Victory spanking

In the end, the airship was completely wrecked, and it would never fly again.

But, we made it to despite being covered in soot. We received a trophy and Frankenstein's writing as the grand prize.

Many people shouted and cheered for us. Once things have settled down a little, we have a commemorative picture taken...

"All right, everybody, get closer. You, sourpuss with the glasses, try cheering up a little, huh? You won!" the photographer says.

"Grrrr..." Van Helsing says. "L-Like this?"

"Hahahah. We finally got to see her smile." Lupin says.

"That crash earlier was definitely refreshing. Events that lighten the mood are always welcome." Doreen says.

"How as that possibly 'refreshing'?! I thought we were going to die!" Victoria says.

As the others talk among themselves, I stare at the collection of Frankenstein's work that we had been given. "So these were hand-written by Frankenstein..."

"Good going." Nemo says.

"Yes, thank you." I smile up at Nemo. She looks surprised then averts her eyes for some reason. "What's the matter?"

"Hm? Mmm, it's just...I felt that all the effort was worth it if I got to see a cute smile like that." Nemo says.

"I have a cute smile? Really?" I ask.

"Of course! Super cute!" Nemo says.

"Oh! You with the long hair! Nice smile! You with the glasses, you've got to do it like her! Quite wrinkling your brow!" the photographer says.

"I can't believe somebody's telling me to be more like Nemo..." Van Helsing says.

"This a commemorative photograph, now! Everyone, I want to see your best smiles." Doreen says.

"Here we go, everybody! Watch the birdie!" the photographer says.

After the picture, Van Helsing and I both decide to spank Nemo naked.

"Wait, what?!" Nemo shouts. She looks to Van Helsing, hoping this is some kind of joke.

But, the look in Van Helsing's eyes tells us that she is entirely serious.

"What kind of sick joke is this?" Nemo says.

"I'm not joking." Van Helsing replies calmly. "You fired us out of a cannon."

"You're really going to do this?" Nemo asks, her voice trembling.

"Of course." I say. With Van Helsing's help, I strip Nemo naked, clothes strewn around her feet.

Nemo trembles with fear as Van Helsing and I look at each other, nodding in agreement. I grab Nemo's arm, pulling her over my knee.

"This should teach you not to mess with us." Van Helsing says, smiling wickedly.

"You can't do this to me!" Nemo cries out, tears streaming down her cheeks.

"Quiet!" I shout, striking her across the butt. "You brought this upon yourself."

Nemo yelps as I deliver the first blow. My hand feels heavy as I strike her again, and she tries to squirm out of my grasp. Despite her protests and screams, I can't help but feel empowered by our dominance over her. Afterwards, I stop and let Van Helsing take over.

Van Helsing takes her turn, mercilessly spanking Nemo as I watch. Nemo's cries grow louder, but we ignore her pleas.

As the two of us continue to spank Nemo, Lupin and Doreen suddenly break out into laughter.

"What's so funny?" Van Helsing asks, not stopping her motion.

Doreen manages to catch her breath before responding. "You know, I once heard that spanking releases endorphins and can actually be enjoyable."

"Nonsense!" Van Helsing scoffs.

"Remember that spanking party we had? Why did you go along with it?" I ask.

Van Helsing doesn't answer. She just continues to spank Nemp. But, as we continue to spank Nemo, something strange begins to happen.

She stops squirming and her cries turn into moans. And then, to our surprise, she tilts her head back and we hear a gasp of pleasure escape her lips.

"Wh-What's going on?" I ask, stopping my motion.

Nemo's moans grow louder, and we all freeze, unsure of what to think. Suddenly, Nemo stops moving altogether. "Why did you stop?" she asks, her voice breathless.

"This was supposed to be a punishment for firing us out the cannon." Van Helsing says.

Van Helsing and I exchange surprised looks. We had never considered that the punishment we had improvised could have brought Nemo pleasure.

"Nemo, you are naked in front of a lot of people." I say.

There's a moment of stunned silence before Lupin and Doreen start to laugh again.

Doreen tries to stifle her laughter. "We won the race, right? And we got Frankenstein's work. So why not just let bygones be bygones?"

"Aren't all of us naked?" I came here naked.

Victoria and Doreen got naked during the race.

We stripped Nemo naked.

Lupin and Van Helsing are the only ones not naked.

We should fix that.

"Wait, what are you doing?" Lupin asks as I approach her.

"We need to fix the nudity imbalance!" I declare, grinning widely.

"Is that really necessary?" Victoria asks, crossing her arms over her chest.

"Of course it is!" I exclaim. "We can't have some of us naked and some of us clothed during this victory celebration."

As we quickly strip Lupin and Van Helsing, Doreen watches, her face flushed.

"I can't believe we're doing this." she mutters.

But then, something strange happens.

As we all stand there naked, a sudden sense of camaraderie fills the air. We look at each other and burst into laughter, a release of tension and fear.