The tellocator is being blocked by Saki's special defenses.

"What's the problem with you, you stupid frisbee?" Marigold shook her rapidly filling bag of unmentionables. "Gimme Saki's underwear!"

The error message on the frisbee beeped. E37: INTFERENC

"Interference?" Mari was confused. "What kind of interference stops a magical teleporter?"

Marigold gritted her teeth. She could be patient. Maybe the interference could go away, or she could discover where it was coming from. She watched the DD Brigade's ongoing 'photo shoot' and waited for her moment to strike.

Rachel's nipples were on fire. Her Sylvanas cosplay had betrayed her: her strapless bodice had somehow pulled down her bra and started scraping her bare tits with their bumpy cups.

Rachel knew she should have seen this coming. She hadn't put protective lining into her cosplay, and she was paying for it now. Well, she would have to endure long enough for this stupid crowd to go away. Saki never let Rachel go before she'd posed in all their group shots- her friend was always looking to make a splash; lots of big boobs meant lots of big view counts.

Well, those viewers could go fuck themselves. Rachel hated almost everyone at SAX. She hated the nerds with no social skills who'd follow her around the con floor for hours, building up the courage to ask meekly for a photo. She hated the sweat and stench of their bodies as they hugged her in their photos. She hated the novice cosplayers whose costumes were barely more than t-shirts and jeans with shitty props. She hated the boring panels Tessa made her watch. She hated the long hours of no pay and no fun. Sometimes, she even hated her oldest friend, Saki, for putting her through all this.

"Just stand there and do what you do best," Saki had told Rachel the first time she'd given her a costume. "Stand there and sulk with your chest out."

She'd spent hours letting nerds take pictures of her big boobs, letting Saki adjust her costume whenever she felt it needed more cleavage... which felt like every five minutes. Rachel knew her boobs weren't as big as Saki's, but Saki insisted she show off as much as she could without letting anything slip. Apparently, teasing as much skin as possible was the secret to cosplay fame.

Saki had built up a big fan base in no time. With tits like hers and a closet full of daring costumes, she'd rocketed to the top of thirsty nerds' favorite cosplayers. Rachel had seen the comments on sites linking to Saki's tumblr: she could practically see the drool dripping from their posts. When Saki had brought in Corinne and Tessa, two of the boldest and most in-your-face cosplayers around, she'd practically dropped a bomb on those dorks' spank banks. Nothing else could compare to what Saki and her friends could offer.

More fame just meant more creeps lining up at cons to stare down Rachel's shirt, more wandering hands pinching her butt, and more guys trying to hide how they were zoning in on her tits with their ultra-zoom lenses. The more creative the goons got, the better Saki got at defending herself from their attempts to get a glimpse at something forbidden. Rachel had to admit her friend was a master at playing with fire: she'd seen how careful Saki was to layer her costumes with double-sided tape, fabric stiffener and other secret alterations that kept her covered no matter what.

Saki had shared a few teasing tricks with the team, but none of them thought it was necessary. Half of the gadgets Saki worried about didn't even exist, after all. After a half-hour of talking about how to defend against perverts with gadgets ranging from leaf blowers to x-ray specs, Rachel had heard enough. She'd taken the "special electromagnetic ribbon" Saki had given her that was supposed to ward off perverted gadgets, but she'd left it in her bathroom. There was no way she'd ever have to deal with that level of perversion, and even if she did, she didn't believe a simple ribbon would protect against techno-wizardry.

Rachel had no idea how wrong she was.

When Rachel's underwear literally vanished from beneath her Sylvanas cosplay, she had no way to realize what had happened. Without remembering Saki's lessons, the odd feeling of her black leather pants on her naked butt was just her imagination. The way her bodice's cups rubbed her breasts was just a wardrobe malfunction to be fixed later. Everything was normal.

Corinne didn't know what had happened to her underwear, and she didn't care. She didn't even think it was worth telling Saki; it would just get in the way of her fun with the crowd. Braless Ahri cosplay was best Ahri cosplay, and if her panties had come untied somewhere and she'd lost them... well, she'd just have even more fun finding them again, wouldn't she?

Corinne slid beside one particularly handsome man in the crowd and took his hand lightly, making sure to rub her soft breasts against his bare arm. She tapped him on the shoulder and feigned deep embarrassment as he looked straight down her slightly open top, getting an eyeful of her braless cleavage and the way her big, pear-shaped breasts pressed against Ahri's top. He couldn't see her full tits directly, but with the way Corinne's nipples pressed through the fabric, he could imagine everything.

"Oh, won't you please, please help me?" she asked innocently. "I've lost something important..."

Meanwhile, Tessa continued to pose, blissfully unaware of the fact that her blue-painted nipples were slowly stiffening, becoming more noticeable with every passing minute. She didn't realize that her pussy could be seen fron the front, but the slightest of breezes between her lips was enough to get her to subconsciously cross her legs, hiding her blue snatch.

Saki, meanwhile, was distracted by a professional cosplay photographer, and was trying to show just enough cleavage to get him to offer to take her set for free. Who wouldn't want a chance to order Saki around in different poses, pushing her to take more **** positions, all to get the best shot of what was underneath Saki-as-Kasumi's dress? Who wouldn't want to work for free, just to see more of Saki's legendary tits?

Not realizing what had happened to the three girls' underwear, all the DDs, even Saki, were completely unprepared for what happened next.