Weiss

"Y-You cannot be serious!" Weiss back to Yang, who was holding up an incredibly slutty nurse costume.

"You're the one that injured him! Don't you think it's only fair that you take care of him?" Yang argued.

The argument had been going on for a few minutes. Ruby was worried about her friend, Weiss secretly felt guilty, and Yang was trying to get Weiss to make amends... The humiliating outfit was just a bonus. Blake never looked up from her book.

"Wearing that!?" Weiss screeched again. Her usual tone came out incredibly undignified. Inside, Weiss knew Yang had a point. She had been the one to hurt Jaune, even if it was unintentional. She shuttered at the thought of what Pyrrha would do to her, the red head was not the kind to let good deals go unpunished.

"She does have a point, Weiss. Think about it this way, you either put on that outfit and go make amends as his slutty nurse, or you wait for Pyrrha to get **** another way... Your dress sure does have a lot of metal in it..." Blake argued logically, her ominous warning at the end made Weiss pause and shiver.

"You don't think she'd—" Weiss spoke before Blake interrupted her.

"Tear off your dress in the middle of a fight, leaving you completely naked in front of the whole class? Do you really think she wouldn't?" Blake said with a smirk.

Did Blake really think she'd do that? No. Probably not. Unless Yang and Blake gave her the idea, which Blake was beginning to like the sound of more and more. Her and Weiss had made amends, but to be frank, she'd still love to see her embarrassed... Weiss was cute after all. The way Blake was making Weiss think, she'd either see that, or Nurse Weiss, both of which sounded fun.

"F-Fine! I'll wear your fuc— fricking costume!" Weiss relented. Blake and Yang both smiled.

"I'm glad you came around Weiss! Now quickly! Strip for us! There's no time to waste!" Yang exclaimed, causing Ruby to smile.

"S-Strip!?" Weiss was yelling again.

"Of course! We need to make sure the outfit fits you!"

Since she'd already agreed, Weiss began to strip off her uniform. Changing in the room didn't feel feel that uncomfortable.

Soon she was down to only her pale blue underwear. When she held her arms out expectantly for the outfit, Yang gave her a confused look.

"Give it here!" Weiss yelled, the 'before I change my mind' went unsaid.

"Why? You aren't ready for it yet!" Ruby told her.

"W-What?"

"Everyone knows you can't wear underwear with a slutty costume like this! Unless you want us to send you over like this, _strip _for us!" Yang said.

Weiss flushed but couldn't argue. She could see the looks in her teammates eyes. They absolutely would send her over in her current state if she argued. Hell, they might even take more than that. Weiss wasn't sure she'd survive JNPR seeing her in only panties...

Weiss unclasped her bra and her team hollered. They cheered even louder when the panties hit the floor. Weiss crossed her arms across her exposed skin as her teammates took in her body.

Finally, Yang turned over the outfit, which Weiss gladly donned. Surprisingly, it felt really nicely.

"Why did you have this in my size?" Weiss asked.

"Don't worry about it." Yang kept her secret. She had been planning on making the outfit the forfeit for an upcoming bet she planned to make, but it didn't seem like that would be happening today. This was a better use anyway.

The outfit had a ridiculously short skirt, shorter than Pyrrha's already absurd miniskirt. With her lack of underwear, it left her very ****.

The top half was more like a normal T-shirt. However, right over her chest, the fabric was completely removed, instead being covered only by a small apron.

In other words, if she moved to fast or let someone see her from a weird angle, they'd be able to see everything she had. It was ALL on display.

"You look great Weiss! Now! Time to take responsibility!" Yang said, pushing Weiss out the door.