Nude Waitress

In the end, the previous night's streak back to the hotel proved too fresh in her memory for Ruby to be willing to spend another night outdoors in the buff. Ruby set her decision as they were greeted by the twins.

"Hey look, it's the amazing stripper sisters. Guess you two are bitches of your word after all." The twins' smiles widened a bit as Ruby blushed and Yang glared, but didn't say anything in response.

"So, sluts, strip down and tell us what you both chose for tonight. Don't bother telling us until you're both bare."

Feeling humiliated, both girls started to remove their clothing. Both had dressed in casual clothing, Ruby in a sweater, tights, denim skirt and combat boots, and Yang wearing a blouse that showed a moderate amount of her prodigious cleavage above a pair of blue jeans and sneakers.

Stripping down, both girls revealed their underwear. Ruby had gone with a deep red set that was otherwise unremarkable, while Yang was wearing one of her many canary yellow bra and thong combos.

It wasn't long before the underwear sets joined the rest of their clothing in a pile on the floor, leaving the sisters standing next to each other naked.

They both were starting to cover up when Miltia responded. "Don't bother, you're both going to be showing it all anyway." When she saw that both girls were still stubbornly covering, she added, "Or are you two willing to work for free tonight?"

Both girls lowered their arms.

"That's better. Shows that you sluts know your place. Now, who's doing what?"

Yang stepped forth first, face burning up from a combination of rage and shame. "I'll be doing the streak with no mask."

"Oh, goodie, that should be fun to watch. Interested in letting the fuzz see your fuzz, by any chance? Maybe even give yourself something interesting to explain to Daddy?"

Yang flushes as she answered, "No thanks. I don't plan on letting any more people get a free peek than absolutely necessary."

Melanie chuckled, "Oh, we'll see how long that lasts, bimbo. How about you, cutie, how do you wanna show off tonight?"

Hey, it's not like I WANT to be naked! Ruby stifled the urge to cover herself again.

"I-I'll be a waitress tonight. N-no groping, though!" Was it possible for a blush to cause your head to spontaneously combust? Because, if so, Ruby's pretty sure that she's about to hit that point.

"Ooh, spicy, I was expecting you to choose to be an advertisement, and probably be stiffer than an actual billboard out there. Very well then, Blondie, follow my sister to the van, I'll be there right after I get little red set up."

"Hold on, what about our clothes? We can't just leave them on the ground here!" Yang's glare was impressive, even through her blush.

Ruby was, of course, also highly invested in this answer.