Deal the fourth round.

With Trin only missing her stockings, Delphi dressed in a skimpy tube top and panties after bamboozling everyone, and Malakae completely naked, round four certainly feels a lot more intense. Unless Malakae wins this round, she'll have to do something weird. If Trin folds early, she'll just be commando again. Unless Delphi has another weird trick, she's somewhat in trouble no matter what, though at least she seems to have two garments to lose.

You've lost two socks and a shirt. That means all you have left is your trousers and underwear. You're all in a relatively similar situation... besides the one in the nude of course. Everyone is **** to win a round, as it means they can take something from the pile.

The flop is: [J of Stars, J of Eyes, A of Eyes]

Your hand is: [5 of Stars, 2 of Dragons]

Pretty bad. Everyone gets the one pair, which also means everyone has a high chance for a two pair.

The turn is: [9 of Stars]

Oh cool. Even worse. I've got nothing. "I've got a question, oh game master. What happens if you have nothing to remove, but you also make it to the final round? Do you have to do two tasks?"

Delphi claps her hands together. "Yes! I didn't think about that, but yes."

You immediately look to Malakae with silent intimidation. You watch as she reels back in humiliation. Next, you turn to Trin. "I call," you simply say.

"D-Don't look at me like that," Trin says. "Remember. I'm a beautiful silver dragon. A pure, strong, intelligent girl who was critical in the defeat of the Dungeon Lord. Remember when I defeated the cave ogre with my screech hounds? That was surely impressive."

Whether you mean to or not, you Kitty Sense peers a little deeper. She's hiding something. You get the vibe that her hand is also terrible. "Listen. If you've not nothing, just fold. I'll gladly win your other stocking."

She furls her brow and smacks her hand down on the table. "I call! I call!"

Something is up with Delphi. I think she might have something. You glance at the flop, and then after briefly inspecting her, you lean back and watch in silence.

"I wonder. What might Kyle have?" Delphi ponders aloud.

It doesn't feel like she has something amazing though. "This game got a lot more strategic, didn't it? Some people can afford to lose in the final round a lot more than others. Those who can't are probably waiting for a better hand."

Delphi chuckles. "You're right about that. With three opponents, the odds someone has something really good is high. I fold. This time," she says.

Malakae, still fidgeting in place, is struggling to check her cards. She withdraws the hand between her legs, hoping the table does a good enough job, and takes a peek. Nervously, she pulls her other arm in tighter, though that only nudges her titties up more firmly. "Well I--"

"Two asks," you repeat under your breath.

Burning red, she shakes her head rapidly and shrinks back in her seat. "F-Fold."

"Wow. So easily defeated," Delphi hums.

"I am not d-defeated yet!"

"So it's just us two," you say, looking to Trin. "Let's see what the last card says."

The river is: [5 of Dragons]

Two pair. Not great, but I'm hoping I bluffed her into pushing through with an even worse hand.

She stares at the cards for a lengthy moment before throwing her cards against the clothing pile angrily. "Not fair! I've got nothing but the pair already there!"

You reveal your unimpressive hand, though you still managed to win. All she had were a king and a queen, which are rather high cards, but that's not enough if you have nothing else. You then reach forwards. Instead of taking the other stocking like you taunted before, however, you take Malakae's qipao. She looks at you with both anger and horror as you remove the only thing that could cover her body from the prize pool.

You stand up, and then tie it around your waist like a belt before sitting down again.

"No!" Malakae shouts. "Wh-What am I even supposed to win?"

"Oh. Well, you can just take Trin's," you reply, gesturing a thumb to the poor girl who now must strip.

Trin is next to turn ripe with embarrassment. She's been put into the exact same position. "Can you... please at least... all look away until I'm done?"

"Nope," Delphi replies immediately.

"No way," says Malakae.

You shrug. "You didn't look away when I did it."

She whimpers in defeat. "A-All right. But at least don't say anything until I sit back down, okay?" She scoots up to the edge of the table. Given her shorter stature, she hardly needs to bend her knees to conceal the bottom half of her body. She then lifts the backside first, slipping her silver tail free through the hole, not giving everyone a show this time. However, now she must remove the rest while facing three curious onlookers. She takes hold of the qipao and slowly moves it up her body. Though she thinks it's covered, you can pretty easily see her pussy up against the edge of the table. Next is her bare stomach, and then after that, a silver dragon tittydrop. She quickly brings it up her head, though struggles for a moment with her horns. She wiggles back and forth frantically, knowing that ever moment she's trapped like this, she can't cover herself up. You hear her breaths quicken in panic, but she finally pops it off. Immediately, she throws the thing onto the pile and covers herself up in a manner similar to Malakae. She sits back down, quivering in embarrassment as she joins the other dragoness in sitting at the table completely naked.

The moment she sits, Delphi whistles. "Awooga! Look at that! She isn't as big as Malakae, but that's a cute and sexy body, don't you think, Kyle?"

You look the dragon over. "Well, I--"

She leans forward. "What do you wanna do to her?" she whispers.

"You know, you gotta take something off too."

"R-Right. I know that." She stands up straight and places her hands confidently on her hips. Not wanting to draw this out, she takes hold of her tiny tube top. The moment she tugs it up, it's clear they were compressing her melons. Delphi's body is pretty sexy. It's just sometimes difficult to tell given she's only about half a foot tall. Her tits are free, and after she tosses the tiny garment onto the pile, she confidently takes a moment before covering up, easily asserting dominance over the two dragons who claimed to not feel fear about such a thing. She caresses her black-painted tails up her figure, now covered only by her panties, before she cups her breasts to conceal them. There's still a hint of colour drawing across her face, however. She can only act so tough. "Enough looking at me. Malakae has a task to do. So, Kyle. You won the round. What do you want from her~?"

While Trin and Delphi watch you with interest, you turn your eyes to Malakae who shifts nervously in her seat, as much as she tries to hide it.

"W-We need some sort of limitation on this," Malakae mutters. "It can't be quite literally anything, can it?"

Trin speaks up next. "Try to keep it at least somewhat reasonable." Clearly, she grows nervous about what's to come. She has nothing else to bet, so if she even folds the next round, the same thing is going to happen to her.

Let's not get super wild. I've got an easy one to start anyway. "Okay, okay. Nothing super graphic. Just... play the rest of the game without covering yourself up."

"That's not fair!" Malakae blurts out.

"Hold on. I'll think of something worse."

Delphi snickers.

"N-No," Malakae says. "I'll do it. Fine. Whatever. I mean, it's you who should be embarrassed anyway, so gaze upon such beauty. Be thankful." It takes a moment for her to muster the courage, but then she does it. She brings her arm away, and keeps them both at her sides. There she stands with her plump titties on full display.

"Round five then?" you say as you collect the cards.