The Fourth Wall Was Breached

"Actually, now that you're on camera. I just wanted to play a little game..." Ash winked over her sunglasses at one of the cameras.

"Eliza, what are you talking about?" IQ Shivered. No way forward except through Ash, and going back wasn't really an option.

Ash used the fact that IQ was trying so hard to cover herself to grasp her helmet and undo her chin strap. She lifted it off her head, letting IQ's short blond hair spill out. "Just wanted to point some things out." She then pulled down the small purple mask IQ kept over her nose and mouth. "There's that pretty face, Monika!"

IQ squeaked from nervousness now her face wasn't even concealed, she was blushing brightly and tried to look away from either camera.

Ash walked behind her, "I just want to point out what makes you so popular, babe." The redhead grabbed two great big handfuls of IQ's butt. "Those jeans you wear, showing off this thicc booty, Monika."

The blonde yelped in surprise and tried to jump away, but Ash had a firm grip on her rear. "W-w-hat is this about? You don't want me to wear jeans anymore?!"

"Oh, sweety if it were up to me you'd wear nothing but a vest and smile. No, you've gotta understand I'm the alpha here. I've gotta make sure you remember your place," reaching up she deftly unhooks IQ's bra and swats the straps from her shoulders.

"I-i-s this about the gun nerfs, Eliza, you don't have to do this!" she was panicking now, IQ had an idea where this was going she tried to hold onto her bra with one hand arm now.

"Mmmhm. I get a few nerfs, and some three-speed operators start getting all uppity." She smiled like a predator that was toying with its prey now, Ash grabbed IQ's panties and pulled them down in one go. IQ had failed to hold onto them while fussing with her bra.

"Eeee, ELIZAAAA!!!" she tried to cover up her nudity, a perfectly shaven snatch between her shivering legs. "My pick rate wouldn't have gone up if it weren't for pick-bans!!! Defenders hate you."

Using her new distraction, Ash slaps IQ's fully exposed bottom now, causing her to yelp and flinch. Ash snatches IQ's bra away completely. "That's right sweety, you know why people pick you, and it's not because of your gadget!" she grins brightly and grabs and full of IQ's tits before she can cover them again.

"No, no, no, no, this is not happening..." IQ tried to cover her chest once again only for her hands to wind up on top of Ash's making it look as if she were holding her hand in place. "W-what do you want from me, Eliza?!"

Eying IQ's hand's ontop of hers, she decided she liked that and began squeezing the blonde's tits in earnest... "Let's see... I've always had better guns than you. I have red hair. Everyone loves redheads." she leaned in and whispered into her panicked friend's ear, "and not only do I have two elite skins, my good one is a fuckin' Lara Croft cosplay," she blew across IQ's ear gently, "whereas you? You got a kick boxing outfit... with questionable taste in music."

IQ sobbed softly, "it's true! All of it! You're the better operator! Is that what you want to hear?!"

"It's a start. Won't be all you'll be saying tonight." she kissed IQ's cheek before letting her go.

IQ slumped forward, knees on the ground, she hid her face best she could and tried to gather her things.

Ash started to walk out of the room, "oh, and Monika?"

"Yes, mistress," she replied meekly.

"Make sure you wear your vibrator at dinner tonight, like a good little humiliation slut," she blew her a kiss on the way out thinking all the while. 'Damn, German chicks really are kinky.'