The spanking begins!

Marigold shut her eyes. The reasonable, logical part of her brain knew that that wouldn't do anything, but the reasonable, logical part of her brain hadn't had any sort of control over her since the Tech Gnomes had given her those X-ray specs that morning, so she was operating purely on 'they-can't-see-me-if-I-can't-see-them' logic. It was the only thing that Mari had left to preserve her decency.

"You deserve this, you dirty little slut," Saki said. Her hand was resting on Marigold's rump-- the first time any woman had touched her bottom like this. Mari was blushing, but there was something more than just embarrassment floating around in her stomach, if only she could pinpoint what it was.

Then it came. Saki lifted her hand high into the air and brought it down. Even muffled by the fabric of Mari's lacy white panties, a loud clap filled the room.

Marigold tensed up. Her skin tingled, and her eyes were wide open, staring at the ground as she tried to quell the smile that was almost growing on her face. She still couldn't believe that this was happening. There were three other women watching her get punished for her naughtiness, and she didn't even hate it.

Saki's hand came down on her bum again. "That's right you fucking whore," she growled. "This is what you get for being a fucking pervert."

"Wooo!" Corinne cheered. "Yeah, Saki! Slap that ass!" The cosplayer was jumping up and down in place, adrenaline pumping through her veins. Not to mention the wet patch growing between her legs. She wasn't wearing any underwear under her costume, of course. That just wasn't her style, for exactly this sort of occasion.

Tessa didn't say anything. She preferred just to watch this go down. Now, she wasn't much into women, but Tessa couldn't deny that this was a little fun to watch. It reminded her of dark nights in her hotel room after the convention with guys that got turned on by her body-paint style cosplays-- sometimes more than one of them, all at the same time.

Rachel was quiet, too, but for a different reason. She stared at Saki's hand as she brought it down against Marigold's ass time and time again, the clapping echoes barely fading by the time the next sound rang through the air. "Wow," she whispered. If anyone ever asked, she would never admit it, but Rachel found herself envying Marigold a little bit. Was this what Saki was really like? How had Rachel not known? Her whole body was heating up as she watched the scene unfold before her very eyes.

"I've got an idea," Corinne said, fiendish creativity in her voice. She had brought her video camera along to take videos of other cosplayers to post online after the con, or maybe to stream a little with fans. But this was an opportunity way bigger than either of those. This was the ultimate jackpot, and Corinne wasn't about to let it go to waste.