Naturally, and thus Erica loses every round

"Rock, Paper, Scissors shoot!" Lisa and Erica chanted in tandem and threw out their hands, Lisa threw Rock, Erica Scissors, it was obvious to Lisa that Erica would freeze for a split second once she saw Lisa's play and adjusted accordingly, though Erica herself didn't seem to notice it.

"Dammit!" Erica sighed and reached down to push down the pajama bottoms, but stopped just as she reached the top of her pubic mound "Uh, Lisa, how many pieces do you have on?"

"More than you, but don't worry, I'll just take off everything on the top then everything on the bottom." Lisa assured her hypnosis victim, not that it mattered, as it stood, Erica should not be able to win even once.

"Oh, okay." Erica nodded and continued to push her bottoms down, they soon gave way to gravity and crumpled at her ankles, Erica stepped out of them and, somewhat self consciously, tugged down on her top to attempt to hide her exposed lower half, she was blushing and clearly dissatisfied with her loss.

"Ready for round two?" Lisa asked, she smirked as she held out her balled up fist to indicate her readiness to play again.

"Y-yeah..." Erica snapped out of her funk and matched Lisa's pose.

"Rock, Paper, Scissors shoot!" This time Lisa put out scissors, and just like last time Erica matched Lisa's play with a paper, Lisa could see the dismay on Erica's face.

"Take it off Erica." Lisa taunted, and Erica simply nodded meekly as she unbuttoned her pajama blouse, she shrugged it off once open, standing there completely naked, she didn't even bother covering up, and if she wasn't mistaken, Lisa could see the tell-tale sheen in between Erica's legs as well as the pointed nipples, despite her losses, Erica was getting turned on as usual like clockwork.

"Last Chance Erica, tell you what, make it all or nothing, if you win the next round, I'll strip naked and masturbate for you." Hope returned to Erica's face with Lisa's new bargain, she once again (supposedly) had a chance to turn the tables on her bully.

"Rock, Paper, Scissors shoot!" Lisa threw out paper, Erica threw out rock, and Erica looked like she was about to cry, no doubt lamenting the loss of her only true chance to strip her tormentor slipped between her fingers.

"On the floor, Erica." Erica sank to her knees, a hand reached down to touch the now exposed and engorged clit, Erica jolted in ecstasy, but the hand didn't pull back, it teased the little button a bit before sneaking down to her sopping wet hole, one finger intruded into her, then another.

The other hand had already found its way to her elongated nipple, it was pulling the stiff nub and tweaking it, soon Erica found herself with her face on the ground and her ass in the air as moans began escaping from the hypnotized girl's mouth, and soon after her hips were bucking as the traditional mark of Erica's orgasms appeared; a gush of juices squirting from her pussy and soiling the carpeted floor of the hotel room.