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One week later...
Miranda and Liara strutted through the casino side by side. Both were mostly naked, save for a pair of high heels, thigh high stockings, clip on shirt cuffs, and a matching shirt collar and bowtie. Both did nothing to cover themselves, as they maintained a graceful pose as they each carried a tray of drinks in one hand. They arrived at a table, where Jack, Tali, Ashley, Samantha and EDI all sat. the women whistled at the sight of the naked waitresses.
"Phoar. I should get you in that outfit more often bubble butt!" Jack grinned as Miranda grimaced, though both bit their lips slightly.
"Yeah, there's something about naked people with accessories, itt just makes them seem even more naked. " Samantha noted. "Maybe I'll dress you all up when it's my turn."
"Your turn?" Liara inquired.
"It was my suggestion," said EDI. "I have already spoken at length about Samantha's perverted comments, and considered her a great fit for the game."
"And why are you suddenly in charge?" Miranda asked.
"Since Jack and Williams involved me in this round, It has been decided that I will be joining the game proper. But since I cannot experience embarrassment the way organics do, I will be what Joker would call 'the Final boss.'"
Everyone shuddered slightly at the thought. Everyone playing this game had revealed their inner evil genius, but they were all still just people. EDI? She was a literal supercomputer. Who knew what complex madness she could cook up. It was up to Tali and Samantha to get Shepard to forfeit before the game got that far.
"So where's the commander and the reporter?" Asked Ashley.
"Oh they're performing together on those poles tonight. Last night it was me and Shepard, tomorrow it'll be her and Miranda, and so on." Said Liara.
"Doesn't that make you jealous?"
"It was my idea. A recurring trend in Shepard's ENF stories is two bitter rivals ending up naked and humiliated together in very intimate scenarios. She may not look it, but she's finding the scenario thrilling."
"I just wish you two would find a better place to let off the steam you accumulate in the day." Said Miranda. "We all share a room, so every night, I have to listen to those two fucking each other."
"Well, I'm sure I can pay you a visit tonight, if you're a good little waitress," Jack grinned as she smacked Miranda's buttocks.
"I imagine miss Al-Jilani will want to get as far away from us as soon as the contract is up," noted Samantha.
"I don't think so." Said Tali. "I've hacked into her drone, and recorded everything she's been doing here. I don't think she'll want this getting released to the public."
"You're not seriously thinking of making her join this game?"
"Well, since Jack will be joining in my round, I realised that everyone will be in pairs, except you Ashley. I didn't want you to get lonely." Ashley swore she could see the faintest traces of a wicked grin beneath Tali's mask. But before Ashley could argue further, the lights dimmed and Shepard and Khalisah stepped out to the poles, dressed in the same skimpy 'uniforms' that Liara and Miranda wore.
"Well, looks like the Commander's a shit dancer with or without a pole."
"Which is why she has to resort to other methods to gain tips." Said Liara.
As if on cue, Shepard began encroaching on Khalisah's dance, and tried to steal a quick pinch at her nipple. But Khalisah was ready for her, and grabbed Shepard's entire right breast. But Shepard had expected the counter attack, and exploited Khalisah's dropped guard to pull the reporter in for a hateful snog. The crowd went wild. Before long, the pair descended into a weird hybrid of catfight and sexual tryst. Though the feelings of the dancers was unclear, the improvised nature and lack of choreography was apparent.
"As you can see, Shepard is in no mood to forefit. So it seems you'll be getting naked soon." Miranda whispered into her girlfriend's ear.
"I'm looking forward to it," Jack feigned confidence as best she could, but she was slightly nervous about what the others had in store, so she opted to change the subject.
"So apart from serving drinks and swinging on poles, what else have you four been doing?"
"Well, we often end up working as croupiers." Said Liara. "But we also have to participate in games normally. And since we're playing naked, we're allowed to bet forfeits and dares. Though since we cannot leave the premises, a lot of the time we are merely spanked. Or something embarrassing is written on our bodies. But on those rare occasions that we do clear someone out, we are bound by no such restrictions apply to visitors, so we get the chance to kick people out nude. Maybe even adding in cuffs if they were particularly annoying"
"Emphasis on rare!" Miranda butted in. "And the customers can still get creative too. Like the time I had to wear a vibrator for the rest of my shift. Or that time Khalisah got handcuffed to a slot machine again."
"You can't leave the casino? But I've seen videos of you four dancing nude in public on the extranet!" Said Samantha.
"Then I'm sure you noticed the same asari guard in the background of all of them. We get day trips under escort to help promote the casino. Though the dance routine was all our own choreography. We weren't given any help."
"So that explains why it looks like an uncoordinated mess." Ashley remarked.
As she listened, Tali grew somewhat nervous. Jack had humiliated the group hard. 6 weeks of thorough embarrassment. She was thankful that her mask gave her a good poker face. It would be a tough act to follow, though not impossible. And these stories were already giving her some decent inspiration. Jack had raised the stakes of this game exponentially, and Tali was going to make her regret it.
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