Dawn stripped

Dawn's face turned bright red as she looked at her Piplup, who was lying on the ground, unable to battle. She knew she had lost the battle and now she had to fulfill the bet. Jonathan was smiling at her, clearly excited about his victory. "Well, well, well, looks like you lost," he said, his voice filled with amusement. "Now, about that bet..."

"Fine," Dawn said, her voice barely above a whisper. She looked at Jonathan, her vivid blue eyes filled with shame and embarrassment. She knew she had to fulfill the bet, but she couldn't help but feel violated by Jonathan's actions. She had lost the battle, but she didn't deserve to be treated like this.

Dawn took a deep breath and began to undress. She started by taking off her red scarf, folding it neatly and placing it on the ground. She then removed her white beanie hat, revealing her navy blue hair. She took off her black V-neck tank top, revealing her blue bra.

Dawn's hands trembled slightly as she reached for the zipper of her pink skirt. She felt a wave of embarrassment wash over her as she slowly unzipped it, the sound of the zipper echoing in the air. She hesitated for a moment, her eyes darting towards Jonathan, who was watching her with an unblinking gaze. His eyes seemed to be drinking in every detail of her movements, and Dawn felt a shiver run down her spine. She took a deep breath and pushed the skirt down, letting it fall to the ground in a puddle of pink fabric.

Dawn now stood before Jonathan in just her blue bra and blue striped panties, her face burning with embarrassment. She felt violated and exposed, but she knew she had to fulfill the bet. She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and slipped off her bra. It fell to the ground, leaving her bare-chested. She then slid off her blue striped panties, stepping out of them and kicking them aside. She stood there, naked, her fair skin glowing in the sunlight.

Dawn stood before Jonathan, her fair skin glowing in the sunlight. She felt a warmth spreading across her cheeks as she realized she was completely naked, except for her black knee-high socks. The satin fabric seemed to hug her legs tightly, a stark contrast to the rest of her exposed body. She closed her eyes, trying to shut out the humiliation, but she could sense Jonathan's gaze on her.

Jonathan's eyes roamed over her body, taking in every detail of her naked form. He whistled softly, a low, appreciative sound that made Dawn's skin crawl. She opened her eyes to find him smiling at her, a triumphant glint in his eye.