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Chapter 6 by IGankMid IGankMid

What kind of party is it?

The club can't B-ven handle us right now (--COSTUME CHANGE: Casual Cosplay--)

"It's at the Trinity Club," Saki-chan said. "Just show up tonight whenever. Everyone who's anyone will be there!"

"Trinity? That sounds nice," Marigold said.

"It's not like that," Kiona chuckled. "Less bibles, more drinking and dancing."

"Oh..."

"Don't mind her," Lynn said. "We'll be there and ready to party!"

"Yes!" Terri cheered. "Finally, a real do!"

Both groups stared at her.

"You know... a do? Slang for party?" Terri scratched the back of her neck. "Okay, maybe I overdid it a little on the British..."

Saki blinked, then she threw back her head and laughed. "I love you, Tracer! You are just the cutest thing!"

Terri giggled along with the rest of the group. Today was going swimmingly.


At the end of the day, a very happy Lynn burst in on a very tired Terri.

"Can you believe it?!" Lynn shouted gleefully. "First place in the group category! We beat everyone! We beat them all! We're popular now!"

"Ugh," Terri groaned from her hotel bed. She'd shucked her wig and costume the minute she'd entered their shared room an hour and a half ago, and was lying on the bed in a t-shirt and plain white panties. "I could handle a little less popularity right now, thank you."

"First con, right? Poor baby," Lynn said, squeezing the control to her D.Va cosplay and letting the suit fall off her body. Underneath the bodysuit, she had nothing more than a pair of tiny pink pasties to cover her nipples and a whisper-thin strip of pink cotton running between her legs.

Terri tried not to stare at Lynn's ultra-skimpy underwear, but it was just too weird. Was this what it took to kill panty lines? Or was Lynn just crazy?

"You know what'll fix you right up?" Lynn asked, absentmindedly bending over to fold up her cosplay and giving Terri an unobstructed view of the pink strip between her legs. Terri's mind went all kinds of places at that. How did those teeny-tiny "panties" even work? Were they sticky all over? Wouldn't that be uncomfortable?

"A nice nap?" Terri said blearily.

"Even better," Lynn grinned. "All the free drinks you've ever wanted! The guys are gonna be lining up for us!"

"Oh. Lovely." Terri leaned back in bed and closed her eyes. "You go ahead and go. I'm just gonna fast-forward time until tomorrow morning..."

The bed rocked like an earthquake, and the next thing Terri knew, Lynn was on top of her.

"Oh no, you don't!" Lynn said, straddling her while still in nothing but those tiny pink bits. Her eyes were alight with the intoxication of victory. "You're going to enjoy every moment of our victory celebration because you are such a good friend and want us to keep the group together for all those instagrams out there. Remember how excited you were earlier? Huh? Huh?!"

"O-okay," Terri gulped. She tried not to notice just how close her hand was to Lynn's nearly-bare crotch.

"Good girl," Lynn smiled. She got up off the bed and walked into the bathroom, bare butt sashaying back and forth. "I'm gonna clean up. You'd better be ready when I come out!"

What's next?

More fun
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