Sore winner

Jeanne was in the zone. She had Gabi on the ropes in the final round, and finally dealt the finishing blow! She screamed in triumph, and went to hug Gabi, but was somehow met with resistance. It wasn't on any part of her body, but her HANDS!

Try as Jeanne might, her hands couldn't leave the fight stick or the buttons. That's when Jeanne knew something was amiss. She looked down and saw her sweater's sleeves pooled at her wrists with the red of it nowhere to be seen. Her short felt loose and cold. She thought it odd her nipples were poking out since she normally wore bras with a layer of padding to prevent that. That's when she gave her chest an experimental jiggle, and saw her breasts move unhindered. She was braless! She looked down and was horrified to see her embarrassing Pikachu panties on display as well. She then looked at Gabi, and was astonished to see her wearing her sweater and what appeared to be denim cutoffs. Her discovery was interrupted by her would-be accomplice making an announcement.

"This girl took it upon herself to shame an innocent cosplayer because of what she wore! She almost stripped her completely naked, but I put a stop to that." The unnamed girl said, eliciting a cheer from the crowd.

"Ms. Fortune," she addressed Gabi, "I cut off your hater's clothes and put them on you because she destroyed the hard work you put into that costume." She explained.

Gabi looked down and was shocked to find herself I different clothes, but was thankful she wasn't naked.

"So, now I want her to feel what it is like if she were in the cosplayer's shoes. However, I want to make sure you all are with me. With that in mind, the new rule is that whoever beats her in a fight can claim an article of clothing from the remaining two. Don't worry, she can't leave or cover herself without either damaging the machine or herself. That lotion she put on her hands earlier was actually industrial strength super glue! Now for the rules: If you lose, nothing happens, but once she is naked, if someone wins, they get to spank her once. If you lose, she gets to avoid having her cheeks reddened. Sound good?"

A collective cheer went up from the crowd, and the girl took Gabi's place and, needless to say, Jeanne fought as hard as she could to keep whatever clothing she had on. She wondered why security wasn't shutting down the game or the booth for that matter. She chanced a look at the name badge around the unnamed girl's neck and a real shiver went up her spine: IT WAS THE GAME'S CREATOR. Jeanne knew she was going to be in for a long day of gaming, and she would definitely be sporting two sets of red cheeks before the end of it!