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Strip Super Smash Sisters Serenade

By Grey
Created: 2026-02-14 23:56:26
Updated: 2026-03-10 23:51:00
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    Oh yeah, and based on:
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    https://derpibooru.org/images/3762865
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    https://derpibooru.org/images/3761467
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    https://derpibooru.org/images/3780264
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    (direct image links are super long and mess up the document for some reason)
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    >The silence of the empty apartment breaks when the door creaks open.
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    >A chilly breeze from outside is brought into the living space followed by Vice Principal Luna and her recently graduated student Fluttershy ending the emptiness streak this place had going today.
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    >Luna wearing a dark blue sweatshirt with gray shorts while Fluttershy wears a green sweater and beige baggy pants.
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    >Principal Celestia is currently out of town, leaving a perfect time window for Luna and Fluttershy to settle a debate that dominated their day today.
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    >It all started when Fluttershy mentioned having played a video game that Vice Principal Luna was more than familiar with.
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    >Luna always got an ego boost whenever she defeated her older sister Celestia at Super Smash Sisters, a more… mature variant of Super Smash Bros.
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    >A version that featured “fan-art inspired” renditions of all the characters that had the usual princesses as the absolute main characters; everyone else was there too, but sporting a super crown.
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    >The super crown was accompanied by the more Mortal-Kombat-esque outfits the game dressed their rule 63 bodies up in, including certain… jiggle physics and all that.
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    >Further details aside, Luna and Fluttershy both agreed that Bowsette is an incredibly fun character from the all-female roster to play as.
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    >But the agreement between them didn’t venture much further than that, and the question of who has more glorious expertise in the totally-not-fanservice game became the on-and-off focus over the next few hours.
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    >Luna and Fluttershy both own the game on their brand new gaming consoles, on which they spend free time than they had spent money playing various games on their custom-designed controllers.
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    >The fact that they’ve spent more time than even money on this is what got each of them convinced that they could totally demolish the other in Super Smash Sisters…
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    >The console in this apartment is owned by both sisters living here who bought it together, and Fluttershy had brought her own custom-designed controller since Celestia’s is locked away out of distrust for her younger sister Luna possibly breaking it while she’s away.
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    >But this only works in favor of the debate; Luna and Fluttershy are swapping their custom-designed controllers to play on in order to prove beyond a shadow of a doubt who has more skill regardless of what controller they’re playing on.
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    >No room for bias or advantages, it is to be fair.
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    >And the ultimate face-off to determine the winner begins the moment Fluttershy locks herself in the apartment with a wickedly grinning Vice Principal Luna.
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    >”Are you sure you want to do this to yourself?” Luna hands her own controller over to Fluttershy, who in turn reciprocates with *her* own controller.
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    >A silent nod is the response Luna gets, which confuses her from the perspective of her confident state as she is certain that Fluttershy is going to lose.
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    >Her certainty comes from the fact that Fluttershy is younger than her and likely hasn’t had as much time to get as good at video games as she has.
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    >If Luna’s domineering older sister Celestia almost always loses matches in that game, then what chance does poor timid Fluttershy have?
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    >”I admire your ambition, Fluttershy.” Luna’s tone is calm but subtly menacing. “It almost makes feel guilty and not want to embarrass you using your own controller.”
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    >Fluttershy meekly brushes her hair aside, peering up at Vice Principal Luna like she just got caught without a hall pass. “I-it’s okay… you won’t.” Her voice is a gentle and breathy as ever, harboring zero ability or intention to intimidate.
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    >Her tone is so gentle that Luna doesn’t even take those four words as the laconic comeback Fluttershy meant for it to be.
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    >”I promise to go easy on your controller… for as long as I can. Just know that you can call it off if I get a little too… in the zone… for ya.”
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    >”Okay…” Fluttershy quietly sits down on the couch with her careful gaze through her eyelashes watching Vice Principal Luna reach to press the button to turn the console on.
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    >The back of Luna’s sweatshirt and shorts part while she crouches down to reach the console, exposing a small expanse of the smooth beautiful skin of her lower back…
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    >Had Luna crouched just a little more, Fluttershy would have been able to see a tiny sliver of what color Luna’s panties are~.
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    >Fluttershy’s curious eyes dart away as soon as Luna meets her gaze with her own.
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    >Vice Principal Luna watches her student Fluttershy nervously make herself comfortable on the couch with a yawn and a stretch.
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    >Without daring to bring it up as Fluttershy’s eyes have purposely turned away to avoid eye contact, Vice Principal Luna watches the bottom of Fluttershy’s green sweater get dragged up as the girl raises her arms.
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    >It was Fluttershy’s notably busty chest that took up so much of that green fabric it stuffs and stretched forward that the remaining lower half of her sweater always gets shifted higher up her midriff than it’s supposed to be…
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    >And the hem of that sweater gets pulled far away from Fluttershy’s belt line, dragged up the smooth bare skin of her midriff far enough to tease a lewd peek of her soft tummy…
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    >Fluttershy’s conversation-avoiding pretend yawn contagiously turns into a real one, prompting her to stretch her arms higher and arch her back further, forcing the bottom of that sweater to expose more of her sexy tummy and accidentally show off her cute bellybutton to Luna.
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    >Luna looks away before Fluttershy could notice, beginning to battle lewd thoughts in her mind.
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    >She distracts herself.
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    >”You don’t look very confident you can beat me.” Comments Luna a couple of on-screen logos with sound effects later.
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    >”Well I am.” Fluttershy takes a deep breath in preparation for diving deep into herself to hopefully soon bring out the wild beast within her a certain level of necessity would awaken.
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    >She knows full well that Vice Principal Luna has a much shorter fuse than she does.
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    >She already heard the stories regarding Vice Principal Luna and Wallflower Blush.
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    >Fluttershy knows that she herself naturally endures more… punishment than Vice Principal Luna does, should her time with Aloe and Lotus speak any volume to this situation.
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    >But when she’s playing video games, the rules are more clear and set in stone, something she’s used to.
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    >Something that clouds her view of the risk factor much less… let alone blocks it.
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    >Should Vice Principal Luna punish her student Fluttershy outside of the jurisdiction of Canterlot High School and instead within the jurisdiction of Super Smash Sisters, any risk is more worth taking to turn the tide of who is on the receiving end of such punishment.
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    >Regardless, Luna can fish out her own nightmarish dark side with little provocation when invested in playing a video game with a short fuse not needing to match the length of a fishing line to catch it.
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    >How much time and pressure would it take for a slow burn to bring Fluttershy to the end of her longer fuse?
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    >Would she have the strength to pull her fierce hellcat up from her inner depths should the pressure from the risk of losing not match the pressure she’s used to?
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    >The first round of preliminary matches begins.
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    >With Fluttershy losing almost every time.
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    >”You’re not bad at this.” Compliments Luna as her grip on Fluttershy’s controller familiarizes itself with it. “Really don’t think it’ll do you much good, though. I’ve been playing this for ages!”
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    >”I have too!” Fluttershy responds with only a slight rise in her tone.
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    >”Well you might wanna brush up on your skills cause this isn’t gonna get it.” Luna suddenly finishes Fluttershy’s character off again with a swift 5-hit combo and tallies up another win. “You sure you don’t want to start over back at 0-0?” She is confident enough to give Fluttershy some slack.
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    >”Um… sure.” Fluttershy nods after placing Luna’s controller back down into her lap.
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    >Luna figures she can afford to have warmed Fluttershy up a little bit, since there’s no possible way an in-the-zone Fluttershy could best an in-the-zone Luna when it comes to video games.
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    >But Luna’s easy-to-retrieve demon isn’t from the hadal zone like Fluttershy’s is.
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    >Gotta go further back in time to see Fluttershy in action in such a way, and further forward in time while the stakes are high enough.
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    >The overall score of matches won is reset to 0-0.
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    >Each of them has to trust the other not to damage or break their custom controller, having made both of them play at a level less than their full potential.
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    >They each want to prove their point, but it’s not that serious.
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    >At least not for Fluttershy when Luna’s arrogance was hoisted higher by her number of victories stacking up.
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    >”You wanna give up soon?” Offers Luna right before the first official match begins, feeling as though she’s giving Fluttershy a final chance to save her dignity.
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    >”No… I was was just getting warmed up.” Fluttershy insists on continuing. “Would you… like to raise the stakes?”
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    >”Oh?” Luna glances away from the screen for a moment with a raised eyebrow. “Raise the stakes how?”
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    >”Umm… I dunno, I just… I just play a little better when I’m motivated.” Fluttershy murmurs while poking the tips of her index fingers together.
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    >”I guess we’re being a little careful with eachother’s controllers.” Luna acknowledges the indication that each of them still respect one another despite the nearly day-long argument they’ve been having over who’s better at this game.
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    >”We can switch back… i-if you want…” Suggests Fluttershy, who is already preparing to extend her hand with Luna’s controller in it.
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    >”Oh no no, I like this idea.” Insists Luna with a friendly hand wave. “This is okay. I’m already getting used to your controller.”
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    >”O-okay…” Fluttershy slowly nods. “As I am yours…”
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    >”Do you want me to think of something?” Luna asks. “What would you… like to risk?”
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    >Fluttershy hesitates before Luna continues again.
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    >”Would you like to bet money?”
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    >Fluttershy fiddles around with the droopy sleeves of her green sweater. “Um, well, I already spent the rest of my cash on the granola bars I’m going to have later, remember?”
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    >”Oh. That was the last of your money?”
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    >”…Yeah. Sorry.”
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    >”Oh don’t apologize. We can just bet on something else.”
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    >Something else.
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    >Something that would really light a fire under these two to play as perfectly as they can to defeat the opponent enough times to make the difference between their skill levels indisputable.
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    >”We should put something up. I wouldn’t feel like it counts if I defeat you while you weren’t trying as hard as you can.”
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    >”I’m not… sure if you want me doing that. T-trying as hard as I can to win the matches.”
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    >Now Vice Principal Luna senses the challenge hanging in the air this time, more than willing to pass through it like sequins dangling from the top of a doorway.
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    >”You really think you’ll win?” She pushes back against the idea that she’d lose to Fluttershy.
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    >”I… know it.” Fluttershy is surprised she had the fortitude to say this.
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    >She wouldn’t have if she didn’t know deep down that she had the potential to back it up.
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    >”Well if you’re so sure about it, then you really aren’t gonna be afraid to put something up for it.” Luna grows even more determined to prove to Fluttershy that she’s been sorely mistaken this whole time.
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    >The lewd thoughts that she has been doing her best not to address this whole time finally can no longer be ignored.
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    >”Um…” Fluttershy hesitates, anxiously watching the spinning arrow hover next to the start button on screen. “W-well maybe betting money in the vent could get too complicated. I don’t have anything else on me right now.”
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    >”Nothing except your clothes~.” Blurts Luna with a slight blush.
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    >Fluttershy meeps as Luna’s words take her by surprise, feeling like they’re ambushing their way underneath all of Fluttershy’s clothing through the very implication they carry with them.
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    >”How about we bet our clothes?” Luna extinguishes all ambiguity as a devious excitement thinks on her behalf. “That’s a pretty risky stake. Yes?”
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    >Fluttershy’s deep blush on her face suits the trembling of her body that feels so… addressed… from underneath all her clothes~.
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    >Addressed and very called out.
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    >”You wanna do that?” Continues Vice Principal Luna. “It’ll be like… strip poker. Except it’s strip Super Smash sisters. Every time you lose, you have to take something off. And I have to take something off every time I lose. First to have nothing left to strip permanently loses officially, and has to do everything the winner says for a month~.”
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    >Fluttershy’s heart thumps furiously under her big soft pair of breasts that may be in danger of embarrassing exposure…
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    >But the rush that pours into her feels like it’s exactly what she needed to feel the urge to win every match she can fair and square at all costs.
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    >”M-maybe…” Fluttershy hold herself still against her excited and terrified tremors. “B-but we… can’t put anything back on until someone officially loses.” She says that second part for herself, mostly.
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    >”Mmmmh, so it’s a deal?” Chimes Luna, trying not to now leer Fluttershy as the two sit beside one another.
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    >”If you… w-want.” Fluttershy can’t find it in herself to back out now. “I’m not afraid to.”
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    >The tension in the air increases at an accelerating pace as Luna and Fluttershy work out their agreement to play a strip version of this game together.
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    >Fluttershy already feels incredibly self-conscious and terrified of the idea of taking her clothes off in front of Vice Principal Luna.
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    >She is well-aware of how busty and curvy her figure is, always figuring that her wonderfully voluptuous body would be the motivation for someone wanting circumstances involving her clothes coming off…
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    >Fluttershy could probably handle losing her sweater in front of Vice Principal Luna, though that’s about as far as her comfort could probably go before possibly… losing again…
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    >…And having no choice but to show more skin than most public spaces would deem appropriate for anyone at all, let alone someone like Fluttershy whose soft and curvaceous womanly beauty she’d been growing since developing it all early unavoidably shows well she has blossomed through anything she wears.
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    >Fluttershy shakes at the thought of showing that much skin even though she’s in privacy.
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    >But she sees the game up on the screen and feels a pressing adventurous urge to persist, even while knowing everything about how many layers she has as well as how much each layer covers.
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    >The number of times she can afford to lose before her state of undress becomes dire and a scenario where one more loss would lead to her body’s increasing state of nudity humiliating her…
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    >If there’s anything that will motivate the two of them to give it their, the risk of being naked and embarrassed after losing too many times will surely do the trick.
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    >An extra layer of lewd fear is added when the two agree to let eachother hold their opponents clothes away from one another on their side of the couch they sit on.
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    >Luna really is THAT confident that this will be an easy victory for her and a fun, perfect excuse to see Fluttershy get naked.
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    >Luna doesn’t expect to have to show much of herself to Fluttershy, but wouldn’t mind it either way.
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    >Being already used to way more intense nude scenarios, she’s more concerned about making sure she just wins the game in the end.
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    >Both Luna’s and Fluttershy’s hearts begin nervously sweating as the button to begin is selected and the first match officially begins.
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    >Every single hit and combo their fighters deliver to one another feels THAT much more consequential and worrying, all because the stakes of where a loss would send them in the direction towards buzz through each of their heads.
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    >Now the amounts of damage dealt and taken are receiving more of Luna’s and Fluttershy’s attention than ever before; their hearts are wildly pounding in their chests against their ribcages.
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    >THAT much more worry worms its way into Fluttershy as she witnesses her own health bar deplete faster each time she loses back to back, feeling her own situation gradually slip out of her control.
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    >Luna grants her clemency by allowing her to remove one shoe at a time with each loss… and then one sock at a time with each loss.
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    >But as this takes place, Fluttershy has been trying to lock in the entire time, only to find that Vice Principal Luna knows a lot more ways to weasel attacks around the hit combos she knows with her own than she thought.
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    >Luna’s experience with this game really begins to show as Fluttershy is down to her last sock, the final buffer protecting her from having to take something off she isn’t comfortable with taking off.
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    >Seeing the rate at which she’s losing fills Fluttershy with a confusing mix of horror and excitement when she slowly realizes that she may not want to strip all the way naked in front of Vice Principal Luna, but she’s most likely going to have to anyway…
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    >The next K.O. appearing on screen makes Fluttershy feel as good as already naked, like the risk itself she wasn’t ready to take is a bunch of hands diving inside of the dwindling safety her clothes… fingers finding their way underneath Fluttershy’s bra and panties as they breach her already doomed final layer~.
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    >The last sock is tossed across the room far away from her by an emboldened Luna who now openly ogles the unmistakable swell of Fluttershy’s soft pair of large breasts filling and stretching the confines of her green sweater.
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    >Fluttershy can’t deny that Luna already caught her doing the same thing back, making it only feel more fair since both of them have been eyeing eachother’s bountiful chests through their respective sweatshirt and sweater ever since the prospect of having to completely bare those beautiful chests became an approaching reality.
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    >Fluttershy leans forward slightly, feeling a creeping desperation to keep her sweater on after the next match.
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    >Having won so many times in a row, Luna almost decided to go barefoot too, on her own terms out of confidence that she is unbeatable in this situation.
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    >But she decides against it, as that would be against the rules and fair is fair.
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    >Meanwhile, Fluttershy’s decides that she’s going to put a stop to Luna’s winning streak whether she allows it in her own terms or not.
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    >The next match begins within moments, and Fluttershy’s posture straightens.
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    >Her fingers clamp down onto the plastic controller while her thumbs work the joysticks.
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    >Adrenaline begins to surge though her veins while her eyes stay glued to each of the fighters on screen.
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    >Those jiggle physics she watches going on now feel like a warning or even a threat should she lose again: This will be Fluttershy herself if she loses her sweater.
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    >Fluttershy can already feel her big breasts gently wobbling a little inside the comfy confines of her thick green sweater to her sudden jolting from mashing buttons on Luna’s controller.
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    >Luna meanwhile notices the fight Fluttershy is beginning to put up in order to keep her sweater on.
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    >”Now we’re getting somewhere!” Grins Luna as she finally watches the health bar over her own character deplete faster than the one over Fluttershy’s character after enduring a brief but perfectly timed parry.
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    >Luna expects to up her ante enough to pull a W this time around, but she’s surprised to watch her fighter fall to the ground with the K.O. appearing on the screen.
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    >With a challenging nod, Luna grins wider as her excitement only grows, welcoming this becoming a challenge that’ll only feel more rewarding in the end.
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    >Fluttershy gently places Luna’s shoe onto the floor below her side of the couch.
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    >It hits the floor much more quietly than Fluttershy’s shoes had after Luna tossed them as far away as possible without breaking a vase or picture frame or something.
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    >Establishing the distance she wants to toss the rest of Fluttershy’s clothes to in order to keep the soon to be naked girl even further away from what used to be covering her voluptuous body.
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    >The next match begins with Fluttershy even more determined to keep her sweater on.
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    >Knowing that what she has on underneath can’t cover her cleavage, being the reason why she slipped into a thick green sweater to avoid certain attention while outside.
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    >And now Luna is getting eager to make Fluttershy have no choice but to strip out of her protective sweater and really show some skin…
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    >The hectic sound effects overlap on the TV’s stereo system while a series of traded attacks makes each player’s health bar shrink down.
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    >Luna bites her lip with a drive to get Fluttershy out of her sweater…
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    >But the match ends with another K.O. requiring Luna to lose another shoe.
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    >Despite this, Fluttershy knows deep down that it’s only a matter of time before she can no longer defend her sweater.
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    >Luna is too good at this game for Fluttershy to maintain her winning streak for much longer, and both players know this.
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    >It finally happens, and Luna’s face blushes almost as much as Fluttershy’s.
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    >”C’mon.” Presses Luna in a wanting tone. “Fair is fair.”
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    >A deep breath of nervous defeat escapes Fluttershy before she grabs the hem of her sweater and lifts it up even higher than it went when she accidentally showed her bellybutton…
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    >As the bottom of that thick green sweater recedes up her bare smooth skin, Fluttershy can feel Luna’s eyes on her exposed midriff, wondering how obviously her soft tummy is slightly muffin-topping over the front of her pants’ waistline…
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    >And then she lifts it higher up the curves and features of her already very womanly body, shutting her eyes as the scrunching fabric bunches up over her face after its tension over her big soft chest breaks~.
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    >To Luna’s surprise, a wrinkled lavender dress shirt was dragged up by the sweater before finally falling halfway back down Fluttershy’s midriff.
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    >The button-down front isn’t designed to cover Fluttershy’s delightful cleavage…
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    >Unable to decide if what she sees is more motivating, tantalizing, or rewarding, Luna stifles a groan of appeasement and bottles it up as fuel for the next match she’s now more eager to win.
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    >Despite being younger than Luna, Fluttershy has already developed her breasts to at least the same cup size as her.
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    >Breast envy can wait for now as Luna might as well use her next victory to make Fluttershy strip off the dress shirt next…
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    >The way Fluttershy’s amazing soft mounds sway slightly inside that cleavage-boasting top just like the girl knew they would when she reaches for the controller motivates Luna even further.
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    >The lower part of Fluttershy’s smooth bare midriff couldn’t be covered either, now begging Luna to run her hand across that soft skin as Fluttershy already looks and feels more exposed than she actually is so far.
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    >A self-conscious alarm has now been going off in Fluttershy’s head by the time the next match begins.
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    >The way Luna tossed the heavier fabric of that sweater so far away from even close to Fluttershy’s reach only motivates her more to keep from losing again.
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    >Fluttershy wishes the way she pushes her arms together while playing didn't accentuate that juicy cleavage of hers so much, barely finding any solace in the prospect of it distracting Luna enough to to lose this current match.
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    >But Vice Principal Luna is fixated on making her fighter knock Fluttershy’s fighter out.
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    >Obeying a mighty need to force her sexy student out of that clingy little light purple top that lets Fluttershy’s bra indentations show though the wrinkles of the thin fabric…
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    >”You thought that was gonna work?” Luna parries one of Fluttershy’s attacks that was supposed to make the health bars even again. “C’mon sweetie, don’t start slipping now!”
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    >Fluttershy is a sight to behold, quietly whimpering as she watches Luna’s adept advances on the screen become more aggressive and straight to the point while her large breasts jiggle in the weak top that can’t stop them from reacting to the panicked jolts of her body…
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    >The panic rises as the last of her health bar depletes, and the next K.O. On the screen commands Fluttershy to either lose her pants or her shirt…
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    >She has no choice now; one way or another, Fluttershy HAS to show a lot more skin~!
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    >”Looks like you’re better at showing me skin than skill, Flutters…” Taunts Luna with a perverse hunger in her tone. “Go on, let’s see what you’re working with under there~!”
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    >Setting Luna’s controller aside, the trembling girl feels like this woman has her pinned by force physically and is exploring her decreasingly clothed curves with eager hands; Fluttershy is forced to weigh the options of removing her pants… or removing her top~.
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    >Moving to the reminder that fair is fair and she has to ignore her unwillingness to show so much skin to someone looking at her, Fluttershy’s delicate shaking hands begin clumsily undoing those buttons one-by-one down the front of her clingy lavender shirt.
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    >Her hands reluctantly get the first button open… then the next one down, and so on…
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    >Fully exposing that absolute cleavage between Fluttershy’s big soft breasts those teal bra cups push together, then after more buttons down being undone, the smooth kissable expanse of Fluttershy’s soft tummy…
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    >Luna has to try not to start drooling when she watches Fluttershy slip her fully open unbuttoned top down off her smooth shoulders and arms.
  209. 209.
    >Fluttershy’s cute sexy tummy folds into slight rolls while she slouches forward and shimmies the bunched-down top off her wrists… making Fluttershy’s big supple bra-bound boobies lewdly sway a little~.
  210. 210.
    >Luna can’t take her eyes off of Fluttershy as wind resistance keeps the discarded top she was just handed from making it past the arm of the couch after she tried tossing it behind herself.
  211. 211.
    >”I-I’m not giving up.” Shivers Fluttershy, knowing full well where Luna’s eyes are wandering but is determined to see this through to the end. “I… h-hope you like what you see… s-so far…” She adds to mask her embarrassment.
  212. 212.
     
  213. 213.
     
  214. 214.
     
  215. 215.
    >Luna watches Fluttershy’s bare soft tummy and mostly exposed tits rise and fall with each anxious breath to the point where she grasps at open air trying to blindly feel around for the controller.
  216. 216.
    >All Luna can think about is how smooth, warm and creamy Fluttershy’s skin looks… and how much she wants to cup Fluttershy’s big pillowy boobies in her hands and gently push them together to deepen that delectable cleavage~.
  217. 217.
    >Maybe press her own big pillowy boobies symmetrically against Fluttershy’s bountiful bosom.
  218. 218.
    >The increasingly horny vice principal now has lots of the treasure she desires in sight, yearning to dive as deep as she needs to in order to get her hands on it.
  219. 219.
    >And she’s swimming furiously towards it as soon as her trembling hand wraps those fingers around Fluttershy’s controller like tentacles around their prey.
  220. 220.
    >Luna thinks she’s seen enough hentai to know where this is going, but not recognizing the pressure resilience it takes to make it to the depths of Fluttershy’s level spells out that she hasn’t seen enough hentai to know where this is REALLY going.
  221. 221.
    >The buttons on each controller click furiously as the next match begins.
  222. 222.
    >The fighter characters rigidly obey every rapid command sent to them as they face off.
  223. 223.
    >The sound effects overlap, arms and legs swing with arcs of sharp wind singing in their wake, as every last pixel on the health bars count.
  224. 224.
    >Luna and Fluttershy cut each other’s characters’ health bars down bit by bit.
  225. 225.
    >The risk remains close all the way to the bitter end of the match; both Luna and Fluttershy work their controllers as sternly as their hands will allow without breaking the remarkably strong plastic shells surrounding the complicated tech inside.
  226. 226.
    >Deftly dodging and delivering decisive blows that would have landed half the time.
  227. 227.
    >”Getting scared?” Luna taunts before executing her plan to parry her way into the upper hand.
  228. 228.
    >She misses, giving Fluttershy a slim chance at a comeback.
  229. 229.
    >Really feeling the heat now, Fluttershy simply allows her big soft tits to visibly jiggle in her teal bra cups as her entire body jolts from how desperately she’s working Luna’s controller.
  230. 230.
    >Would rather just let that happen as a price for playing hard enough to win rather than lose enough times to eventually have no choice but to disrobe further and strip out of her bra…
  231. 231.
     
  232. 232.
     
  233. 233.
     
  234. 234.
    >Fluttershy puts up the best fight she can while the slow burn of pressure still keeps her mind second guessing itself.
  235. 235.
    >She hunches over with her bra clad tits jiggling and her cute soft tummy scrunching and muffin-topping over the front of her pants…
  236. 236.
    >Giving it her all.
  237. 237.
    >But Luna’s skill overwhelms her once again.
  238. 238.
    >Her heart skips a beat when the K.O. appears on screen.
  239. 239.
    >Luna’s breathing has become audible. “Getting whooped too much to keep your clothes on~?” She teases with her eyes ogling Fluttershy up and down.
  240. 240.
    >Fluttershy can no longer avoid taking her pants off in front of Vice Principal Luna, unless she’s willing to remove her bra for her…
  241. 241.
    >With a fearful sigh, Fluttershy rises to her feet and fumbles with the front of her beige pants, until the undone flaps fall open with her fly being pulled down to unveil the teal fabric of Fluttershy’s matching panties~.
  242. 242.
    >She hesitates for a moment before reluctantly hooking her fingers around the loose, open belt line and pulling each side down her wide fertile hips, her feminine curves stubbornly hanging on at first…
  243. 243.
    >Fluttershy finally exposes her lewd panties completely when the back of her pants finally slip down her round soft booty with her cheeks wobbling under that teal fabric a little.
  244. 244.
    >Luna watches Fluttershy’s busty chest jiggle some more as the girl shimmies her pants the rest of the way down her wide hips before letting the falling fabric slip down and expose Fluttershy’s thick smooth sexy thighs~.
  245. 245.
    >A quiet moan of humiliation escapes Fluttershy when she has to jiggle her tits more while leaning forward and assisting her scrunched pants down to her ankles.
  246. 246.
    >A naughty excitement lingering between Fluttershy’s fear and embarrassment keeps her from asking Vice Principal Luna not to stare…
  247. 247.
    >”Sure sucks to lose, huh?” Luna rubs it in, accepting the stripped pants into her hands and tossing them far away from where Fluttershy could hope to reach them from the couch. “At least you look so… amazing~.”
  248. 248.
    >”Th-thanks…” Fluttershy violently trembles in nothing but her teal underwear on her womanly body to the force from a disorienting clash of humiliation and reluctant arousal~.
  249. 249.
    >Luna’s hungry eyes roam all over Fluttershy’s soft curvy form, already eager to see… more…
  250. 250.
    >Fluttershy never meant for anyone to see this much.
  251. 251.
    >The intense scrutiny with the chill from the room clashing with her rising body temperature causes Fluttershy’s nipples to start getting hard and showing through her teal bra cups~.
  252. 252.
    >She feels like she’s physically wrestling against Vice Principal Luna at this point, having promised to win but is being shown to lose more and more of her clothes in lewd defeat exposing her beautiful voluptuous body as Luna forces the girl into nudity despite the fierce fight she puts up…
  253. 253.
     
  254. 254.
     
  255. 255.
     
  256. 256.
    >Despite feeling objectified standing in nothing but her teal bra and panties before Luna’s hungry gaze, Fluttershy is afraid to sit back down.
  257. 257.
    >The rapid thumping of Fluttershy’s heart and the dizziness of her mind help her have to sit back down into what feels like her fate, landing on the couch, tits bouncing enticingly for Luna.
  258. 258.
    >Fluttershy underestimated Vice Principal Luna’s willingness to best her at this game.
  259. 259.
    >The controller rests in her sweaty trembling hands now as the walls have quickly closed in.
  260. 260.
    >Should she lose the next match, Fluttershy will be forced to lose her bra or forced to lose her panties, whichever one she reluctantly chooses to strip~.
  261. 261.
    >The match begins.
  262. 262.
    >Fluttershy frantically calculates her attacks the best she can.
  263. 263.
    >Her fighter tries her best to deplete the opposing health bar faster than her own.
  264. 264.
    >Punch and kick combos are traded.
  265. 265.
    >A frenzy of moves.
  266. 266.
    >A cacophony of sound effects.
  267. 267.
    >Luna’s eyes wildly focus on the fighters as her fingers do what they do best.
  268. 268.
    >Fluttershy’s fingers reciprocate with an urgency that comes from having no other choice.
  269. 269.
    >Fighting with the desperation of a cornered animal just to keep her bra on…
  270. 270.
    >A panicked groan squeaks out of Fluttershy’s throat.
  271. 271.
    >Her breathing loudens.
  272. 272.
    >That curvy body’s desperate jolting deliciously jiggles Fluttershy’s big soft tits~.
  273. 273.
    >Even more than any other match so far.
  274. 274.
    >”Let’s see if you’re ready to show me them titties~!” Luna’s voice got breathier.
  275. 275.
    >Ignoring how much Luna must be thinking about it for motivation, Fluttershy lets her big soft tits deliciously jiggle in those teal bra cups, to keep from losing her bra entirely…
  276. 276.
    >The leap in effort slowed her health bar’s shrinking for about a minute or so.
  277. 277.
    >Enough time to deliver a series of spinning kicks to Luna’s fighter and gain the upper hand long enough to regain her lead.
  278. 278.
    >Imagining Luna’s hands aggressively roaming all over her bare skin, trying to unclasp Fluttershy’s bra as she tries to squirm free.
  279. 279.
    >Fluttershy bets on a parry but misses.
  280. 280.
    >Her momentum vanished just like that.
  281. 281.
    >The fighter she’s controlling can’t respond to her DESPERATE button mashing fast enough before Luna begins the fatal 9-hit-combo.
  282. 282.
    >Leaving behind only a magic pixel, one of multiple instances.
  283. 283.
    >Fluttershy savors that magic pixel like a final molecule of oxygen as her fighter backs away from another parry attempt then charges forth to try to even out the health bars once more.
  284. 284.
    >Gets Luna’s health bar a little lower with a few hits, but it isn’t enough, and one gap in that momentum was all Luna needed.
  285. 285.
    >K.O.
  286. 286.
     
  287. 287.
     
  288. 288.
     
  289. 289.
    >Fluttershy’s entire body quakes with a war between the sides of fear and humiliation, and reluctantly aroused excitement.
  290. 290.
    >”Ngh~… what’s it gonna be, loser?” Luna’s prying eyes explore Fluttershy’s increasing state of undress. “Gonna show me your nipples or your pussy~?” Her ultimatum concludes with a lustful lip bite.
  291. 291.
    >Before her gaze quickly ventures back down, Luna could see in Fluttershy’s eyes that the girl is reluctantly aroused too…
  292. 292.
    >After a long moment of blatant ogling, Luna watches Fluttershy move her trembling hands to her back and clumsily work at the clasp of her teal bra…
  293. 293.
    >The clasp soon unlatches after a couple of tries, loosening the support for Fluttershy’s heaving breasts and letting those big squeezable soft mounds deliciously drop slightly and push the loosened bra cups forward; they still weakly push Fluttershy’s titties together enough to deepen her lovely cleavage just a moment longer…
  294. 294.
    >Fluttershy shuts her eyes for the moment of Luna watching her slip those bra straps off her smooth shoulders, making those loose teal bra cups fall down and away to expose Fluttershy’s big sexy nipples~
  295. 295.
    >The girl covers them with her hand and forearm at first, squishing those ample supple mounds with her hand and forearm while handing her stripped-off bra to Vice Principal Luna who confiscates it then flings it far across the room.
  296. 296.
    >It takes a moment for Fluttershy to fully accept that she can’t help her hand-bra over her big sexy bare nipples the rest of her time here and gives in with her arms lowering to her sides…
  297. 297.
    >Luna thirstily stares at Topless Fluttershy’s bountiful naked breasts, watching those stiff peaks gradually become all the way erect atop Fluttershy’s beautiful large areolae~…
  298. 298.
    >”W-well… here they are…” Fluttershy feels cornered by her situation.
  299. 299.
    >She shivers with goosebumps spreading all over her smooth bare skin, not even bothering to cover her exposed nipples as Luna stares and stares and stares…
  300. 300.
    >”You wanna forfeit and keep your panties?” Offers Luna. “Then you’ll just automatically have to obey me for a month. It looks like you don’t have a shot at winning at this point, so...”
  301. 301.
    >Fluttershy cutely pouts and clenches her fists. “I-I’m not giving up!” She stubbornly refuses to surrender. “You’d make me show my pussy if I forfeit anyway…”
  302. 302.
    >Fluttershy feels a warmth build up in her core as she says this, and the warmth turns hot from what she says next.
  303. 303.
    >”Y-you’re not getting my panties off without a fight…” Fluttershy deliberately leads Luna on.
  304. 304.
    >Luna quakes with primal excitement and aggressively grabs Fluttershy’s controller off of the couch. “Ngh, you’re gonna be so fun to defeat once and for all…”
  305. 305.
    >Fluttershy and Luna soon face the screen again.
  306. 306.
    >Luna can’t decide if she feels more proud and unstoppable, or more sexually aroused…
  307. 307.
    >Fluttershy is her delicious prey.
  308. 308.
     
  309. 309.
     
  310. 310.
     
  311. 311.
    >This vibe carries over into Fluttershy’s mind, pouring gasoline all over her already ablaze survival instinct.
  312. 312.
    >She’s down to the wire, having fought all the way down to her panties, now bare-chested just as she had feared…
  313. 313.
    >Her urgency multiplies and she now focuses only on the screen that decides how long it’ll be until she is forced to lose her panties.
  314. 314.
    >It already feels too late, but Fluttershy’s fear channels directly into her focus and desperation now.
  315. 315.
    >This has become more serious than ever.
  316. 316.
    >Everything Fluttershy knows about this game forces its way to the surface of her mind, and the girl blocks out Luna’s gaze from her thoughts and directs her full concentration towards the game as a new tingling rush charges through her.
  317. 317.
    >The whole world she knows right now is Super Smash Sisters and everything she can possibly do with it…
  318. 318.
    >She feel like she simultaneously has nothing left to lose yet everything to lose; her bra and her panties, respectively.
  319. 319.
    >The tension in the air is palpable when the match begins.
  320. 320.
    >Fluttershy’s desperate concentration finally swelled up enough to outweigh her fear, and all she can think about is getting Luna’s health bar to zero as quickly as possible.
  321. 321.
    >The consequences of losing her panties next now feel more real than ever with the chilly open air licking her big bare nipples that stiffly stand to attention…
  322. 322.
    >”Get ready, baby. Your ass is MINE~!” Luna already expects her next combo to work as it had last time.
  323. 323.
    >Fluttershy already saw it coming, having remembered, and parries with her own attack combo before anything else can happen.
  324. 324.
    >She doesn’t say a word.
  325. 325.
    >She doesn’t even think about anything but sustaining move after move before Luna can recoup.
  326. 326.
    >But she leans towards the screen sharply and figures that she better keep the woman guessing and unsuspecting of moves the girl has done a while ago before surprising her with the real power moves.
  327. 327.
    >The sense of control suddenly finds balanced equilibrium with Fluttershy’s concentration, hand-eye coordination, and calm yet urgent desperation.
  328. 328.
    >Her inner beast has awakened.
  329. 329.
    >Her sharp forward lean signals that she has finally locked in.
  330. 330.
    >The rapid clicking and mashing of buttons fills the room.
  331. 331.
    >Every attack Luna tries to deliver already has an answer waiting for it before it can begin.
  332. 332.
    >Fluttershy doesn’t give Luna any time, doesn’t give the other woman’s fighter on the screen any space to move or time to breathe whenever the opportunity arises.
  333. 333.
    >The focused glare emitting from Fluttershy’s eyes watches Luna’s health bar shrink and shrink with the overlapping impact sound effects acting as the soundtrack to the sudden ass-whooping.
  334. 334.
    >Luna’s confidence gets cut down almost as quickly as her health bar, taking not one turn but two before there’s a shift in her tone and she feels the need to focus harder.
  335. 335.
     
  336. 336.
     
  337. 337.
     
  338. 338.
    >Luna looks on in disbelief each time the K.O. appears on the screen for her now.
  339. 339.
    >And yet, she does not want to cease her taunting and jeering, figuring it might encourage Fluttershy.
  340. 340.
    >It all happens so fast either way.
  341. 341.
    >Within moments, Luna has to strip out of her dark blue sweatshirt and hand it over to Fluttershy.
  342. 342.
    >The thick hem of the rather tight sweatshirt drags the thin light blue polyester top underneath up above Luna’s bellybutton, exposing the woman’s midriff to Fluttershy’s gaze…
  343. 343.
    >The brief previously out-of-reach exposure of Vice Principal Luna’s smooth sexy bare tummy feels rewarding for Fluttershy, emboldening her even further as she locks in even tighter wanting to see more.
  344. 344.
    >”That’s the last time you get lucky.” Swears Luna, already rebuilding her confidence before the next match which she expects to re-establish her dominance in.
  345. 345.
    >Luna didn’t expect Fluttershy to use an entirely different strategy and subvert her attacks with a response that landed before she even had time to retreat back.
  346. 346.
    >Watching her own health bar get cut down so rapidly makes Luna feel that exact same sensation she had given Fluttershy, almost physically sensing invisible hands of where this is going snaking their way underneath her remaining outer clothing and then beaching past the inner layer of Luna’s bra and panties~.
  347. 347.
    >A shock of surprising fear of naked embarrassment seeps its way into Luna’s conscience as she watches her dominance over Fluttershy evaporate before her very eyes.
  348. 348.
    >”Ngh, damn, you must have been hiding all that from me.” Luna let’s out an angsty comment as Fluttershy’s rapid yet well-calculated attacks consistently outpace her own and completely overwhelm her health bar once again.
  349. 349.
    >Fluttershy already saw Luna’s cute tummy once, now she wants to make that permanent…
  350. 350.
    >Before Luna even knows it: K.O.
  351. 351.
    >She falls back, long flowing hair against the couch as a flabbergasted sigh escapes her lungs.
  352. 352.
    >”Take off your top.” Blurts Fluttershy. “P-please…”
  353. 353.
    >Vice Principal Luna blinks twice at the command her topless student just gave her.
  354. 354.
    >Her excited arousal pulls her voice under before a word can escape her throat. “A-ahh…”
  355. 355.
    >Fluttershy stares intently at Luna.
  356. 356.
    >That light blue polyester top clinging to Luna’s curvy torso never was going to last long anyway.
  357. 357.
    >Fluttershy was intent on forcing it off as soon as she saw the outline of Luna’s bra through the thin silky fabric…
  358. 358.
    >Luna obediently lifts the hem of her top up in defeat and bares her smooth sexy midriff Fluttershy once more, now lifting her top all the way up to expose her black bra hugging her form.
  359. 359.
    >She struggles with the bunched up polyester over her face for a second, unwittingly making her soft fully developed breasts sway and jiggle in those black cleavage-exposing bra cups~.
  360. 360.
     
  361. 361.
     
  362. 362.
     
  363. 363.
    >A blush of embarrassment creeps it’s way across Luna’s face as her shameful loss to Fluttershy drives a stake into her still horny ego…
  364. 364.
    >Gently placing the neatly folded shirt over the sweater next to herself on the couch away from Luna, Fluttershy feasts her eyes upon Luna’s sexy black bra…
  365. 365.
    >”I think we’re the same cup size.” Fluttershy mutters under her hot panting breaths while ogling Luna the same way she ogled her.
  366. 366.
    >Luna feels the comeuppance spread goosebumps across her bare skin while Fluttershy leers her sexy displayed cleavage and bellybutton.
  367. 367.
    >Shivering from how suddenly exposed she feels.
  368. 368.
    >Feeling more naked than she even really is yet due to all of this being on Fluttershy’s terms, something she swore was impossible until now.
  369. 369.
    >Embarrassed by her unplanned exposure and loss of control.
  370. 370.
    >But Luna re-boosts her confidence once again at the start of the next match, not realizing that this had been pretty much decided the moment Fluttershy was forced to lock in.
  371. 371.
    >With that, Luna growls as she is once again put on the defensive pretty early on.
  372. 372.
    >To Luna’s dismay, same thing as before happens no matter what she does to prevent it.
  373. 373.
    >Fluttershy remains focused on the fight as her own health bar loses the race against Luna’s health bar to the middle of the screen.
  374. 374.
    >K.O.
  375. 375.
    >A defeated squeak sneaks out of Luna’s throat as Fluttershy’s eyes now gravitate toward Luna’s gray shorts, indicating what she wants stripped next.
  376. 376.
    >The cognitive dissonance between Luna’s now more reluctant arousal and her ashamed humiliation from suddenly losing so much result in her horny excitement winning over, due to that struggle simply fueling it.
  377. 377.
    >Fluttershy licks her lips watching Luna stand up and shimmy out of her elastic shorts, tugging them down her wide hips and smooth creamy thighs, silently confessing that her bra and panties match~.
  378. 378.
    >Luna knows that Fluttershy was watching her busty bra-clad boobies softly jiggle as she worked those shirts down her sleek legs.
  379. 379.
    >Confusion and excitement swirl together in Luna’s core as she finally fully understands that the tables have turned against her… and this strangely excites her even more in a way she refuses to admit to herself.
  380. 380.
    >Something so elusively, deceptively hot about losing so lewdly after talking all that smack… losing control to Fluttershy’s vengeful mercy~.
  381. 381.
    >Now Luna is the one feeling exposed and self-conscious…
  382. 382.
    >The same dizziness that sat Fluttershy down before sits Luna down after her discarded shorts are placed on top of the growing pile of her stripped-off clothes… Luna’s mounting defeat…
  383. 383.
    >Fluttershy wastes no time in starting the next match, her sudden track record of winning so much now making Luna panic in the circumstance that she now has to desperately fight to keep her own bra on~.
  384. 384.
     
  385. 385.
     
  386. 386.
     
  387. 387.
    >Luna blushes heavily as she feels her own supple breasts jiggle in those sexy black bra cups cradling them, shaking and swaying to her frantic jolting as she tries her best to work Fluttershy’s controller against her again.
  388. 388.
    >Luna’s haste efforts are to no avail, and her fighter suffers another embarrassing beat down on the screen; Luna senses Fluttershy skillfully wrestling her and trying to unclasp her bra as she tries to squirm away…
  389. 389.
    >The shameful decision that Luna must face after the K.O. appears on the screen against her favor is clear: she has no choice but to either remove her bra and show her tits, or remove her panties and show her pussy~.
  390. 390.
    >She could again promise that this is the last luck Fluttershy will have, but it can no longer hold any weight t-
  391. 391.
    >”Show me your tits, Luna~!” Fluttershy decides for her. “Let’s see them…”
  392. 392.
    >Luna takes a deep hesitant breath and unlatches the back clasp of her bra… she lets those black bra cups fall loose before she slips the straps off her shoulders
  393. 393.
    >Fluttershy watches the limp black bra cups fall away and expose Luna’s perky suckable bare nipples~.
  394. 394.
    >Each of these sexy topless young ladies in nothing but their panties must resist the urge to symmetrically dock with their big soft naked breasts~.
  395. 395.
    >Now the scrutiny is shared between them…
  396. 396.
    >Both are embarrassingly excited as the next match begins, Luna bearing back horny shame and Fluttershy locked in with horny determination to expose Luna’s pussy…
  397. 397.
    >Racing pulses thrum in their ears loudly enough to mingle with the impact sound effects, clicking of buttons and heavy breathing.
  398. 398.
    >This score being made even again wasn’t something Luna expected… and her health bar again is in serious trouble as Fluttershy relentlessly chops away at it with parry after combo after parry.
  399. 399.
    >Gracefully slicing through the fierce fight to not lose those sexy black panties Luna puts up… like a hot knife through butter.
  400. 400.
    >The momentum against Luna’s confidence just keep building despite her desperate attempts to steel herself.
  401. 401.
    >Luna’s reaction time lags, and she can’t back away fast enough before Fluttershy’s captures her into an 8-hit combo that leads to the fateful K.O. that forces Luna out of her panties.
  402. 402.
    >A gulp from Luna is the prelude to the woman reluctantly standing up and hooking her thumbs around her panty straps, pulling them down her wide sexy hips until the back slides down Luna’s smooth soft buttcheeks…
  403. 403.
    >Fluttershy watches the slow disrobing with a victorious aroused lip bite.
  404. 404.
    >The front is forced to scrunch down and flip open to expose Luna’s smooth tender vulva lips~.
  405. 405.
    >Luna’s pussy slightly drools about as much as Fluttershy does as she watches the tangled black fabric find its way down Luna’s smooth naked thighs before softly landing at her ankles…
  406. 406.
     
  407. 407.
     
  408. 408.
     
  409. 409.
     
  410. 410.
    >Next to the discarded black bra, Luna’s black panties are gently wedged under the edge of the pile of satisfying defeat on Fluttershy’s side of the couch.
  411. 411.
    >Luna shudders and gives her fleshy round naked booty cheeks a light casual spank with each of her hands to make them wobble from the impact~.
  412. 412.
    >They stay planted and turn into a slight squeeze before returning to holding Fluttershy’s controller.
  413. 413.
    >Fluttershy is too aroused by Luna’s complete nudity to say anything at all.
  414. 414.
    >She decides to pull a little trick on her opponent when the next match begins.
  415. 415.
    >It’s like she doesn’t even remember caring about losing her own teal panties.
  416. 416.
    >Luna expects a harsh fight from Fluttershy, pleasantly surprised to see the moves of Fluttershy’s fighter finally starting to lag behind what would have been their previous rapid pace and on-point timing.
  417. 417.
    >Seizing the opportunity at every turn, Luna grins while listening to Fluttershy’s gentle drawn-our breathing and cutting the girl’s health bar further and further down.
  418. 418.
    >That familiar feeling suddenly reasserts itself in Fluttershy’s mind, making her realize what she just put at risk and immediately try to course correct.
  419. 419.
    >The pressure and urgency is back, but it’s already too late.
  420. 420.
    >Luna is pummeling Fluttershy’s health bar too fast for a recoup to mean much now.
  421. 421.
    >Fluttershy fights to keep her panties on all the way to the bitter end.
  422. 422.
    >She couldn’t outrun the next K.O. for her fighter, and Luna’s confidence comes rushing back in like a dam broke or a curse lifted.
  423. 423.
    >She watches Fluttershy slowly rise to her feet and slowly tug her own panties down her hips.
  424. 424.
    >”Looks like your luck ran out, sweetheart.” Taunts Luna, feeling like she just survived to the end of a slasher film and is now invincible. “Let’s see that pussy~…”
  425. 425.
    >Fluttershy quietly groans in embarrassed defeat before slowly working the back of her panties down her soft plump booty cheeks; the fabric makes it halfway down Fluttershy’s cute buttcrack before the front scrunches away enough to expose Fluttershy’s luscious pussy to Luna.
  426. 426.
    >”That’s it… nice and slow.” Directs Luna.
  427. 427.
    >Fluttershy’s supple plump vulva lips glisten in between eachother, losing all coverage from the front of those panties that are dragged down Fluttershy’s soft smooth thick thighs with the stretchy straps she pulls down~.
  428. 428.
     
  429. 429.
     
  430. 430.
     
  431. 431.
    >Both of the players shudder, Fluttershy in anxious arousal and Luna in predatory excitement, while Luna watches Fluttershy briefly struggle to get her panties all the way down her clamping soft smooth thighs…
  432. 432.
    >Fluttershy supple heaving naked breasts wobbling side to side while she hunches over shimmying the mangled teal fabric to then past her shaking knees, making Luna want to cup those nude mounds in her hands with thumbs gently playing with Fluttershy’s beautiful bare nipples~.
  433. 433.
    >It’s in this moment that Luna decided what she will do to Fluttershy first once she wins.
  434. 434.
    >”Looks like you lost your groove yet again… and your panties too~!” Luna accepts the removed panties into her waiting hand before slingshotting them in the general direction of Fluttershy’s other discarded clothes scattered about the apartment.
  435. 435.
    >Fluttershy is fully bare and exposed, trying her best to stop from shivering in her state of complete nudity…
  436. 436.
    >”There’s nothing left, now… I hope you realize I do best in ‘sudden death’ situations in games.” Warns Luna, exchanging ogling gazes with Fluttershy at eachother’s beautiful naked bodies. “Whoever loses next loses for good~!”
  437. 437.
    >”And my butterfly pin?” Fluttershy points out.
  438. 438.
    >”If you really believed that counted, you’d have taken that off before at very least your bra and panties…” Giggles Luna with a smug grin. “Can’t go back now!”
  439. 439.
    >Fluttershy’s heart sinks as she realizes she can’t refute the point Luna made.
  440. 440.
    >But she doesn’t admit it out loud, just silently picks up Luna’s controller as her only option left stares her in the face while Luna stares everywhere at her naked body.
  441. 441.
    >Fluttershy feels the wild urgency of a cornered animal channeling outward from her core, down her arms and into her hands that grip Luna’s controller.
  442. 442.
    >Both players sit down with eachother’s controllers in hand, starting the final match that will determine who will be the ultimate victor and who will submit to the whim of the ultimate victor.
  443. 443.
    >At this point, Fluttershy doesn’t feel like she has anything left to lose.
  444. 444.
    >Even in terms of proving her point; both of these naked players have demonstrated that they are evenly matched overall, if their mutual nudity means anything.
  445. 445.
    >The match begins, and both the woman and the girl lock in.
  446. 446.
    >Each fighter on screen dishes out attack after attack in between calculated blocking moves that mostly do what they’re supposed to do.
  447. 447.
    >Sometimes, a block comes too early or too late, or is otherwise overwhelmed.
  448. 448.
    >Sometimes, attacks miss, or are parried by other more well-timed attacks.
  449. 449.
    >But Fluttershy’s health bar gets chipped down slightly faster than Luna’s health bar, soon reduced to just being able to afford a couple of attacks before her date is sealed.
  450. 450.
     
  451. 451.
     
  452. 452.
     
  453. 453.
     
  454. 454.
    >For a brief moment, the two are so hyperfocused on the game that the heat in their cores temporarily subsides.
  455. 455.
    >Temporarily.
  456. 456.
    >Confidence in an uproar, Luna is eagerly already leaning onto Fluttershy, excited to feel their bodies together as everything she wants to do to the girl is right in front of her waiting to be grabbed…
  457. 457.
    >Fluttershy’s momentum cutting down Luna’s health bar seems to have slowed as well.
  458. 458.
    >Luna ecstatically watches her own fighter deplete Fluttershy’s fighter’s health bar down to almost nothing.
  459. 459.
    >”Lose your nerve, Fluttershy?” Luna taunts, leaning into Fluttershy even further while working that controller into overtime. “Did you finally realize that you have nothing left to strip?”
  460. 460.
    >The click-clacking of buttons intensifies.
  461. 461.
    >”And that the next loser has to do whatever the winner says for a month?” Continues Luna to a silently calculating Fluttershy, cornering the girl’s fighter at the edge of the screen. “I bet that’s what you actually want~… and I bet that turns you on~!”
  462. 462.
    >Down to a magic pixel being all that’s left her health bar, Fluttershy seizes the tiny window of opportunity she quickly noticed on screen right before Luna’s would-be finishing blow, and strikes with adept fingers and grip on Luna’s controller:
  463. 463.
    >Impact sound effects cascade after one another to the one sided hit-after-hit-after-hit-after-hit-after-hit-after-hit-after-hit combo that seems to just keep continuing forever.
  464. 464.
    >Luna’s fighter is given no time to react in between any of them, nor is she given any space.
  465. 465.
    >14 brutal blows in a row to Luna’s fighter on the screen later, the K.O. appears on screen.
  466. 466.
    >No longer fruitlessly trying to break the combo with frantic commands from Fluttershy’s controller, Luna silently stares at the screen in disbelief, defeated once and for all by someone using her own gaming controller.
  467. 467.
    >”YES!!!” Fluttershy erupts with a cheer, catapulting from the couch, her soft naked tits and ass bouncing up and down to her every giddy leap…
  468. 468.
    >”What the fuck…” Luna murmurs, having already let Fluttershy’s controller slip out of her slippery hands towards the floor.
  469. 469.
    >Fluttershy victoriously places Luna’s controller on top of all of Luna’s discarded clothing, completing the symbol of her absolute victory and Luna’s absolute defeat…
  470. 470.
    >”What the fuck… I…” Luna can only repeat before turning to Fluttershy to try and say something to her. “Y-you… y-mmmmph~!”
  471. 471.
    >Fluttershy’s immediate liplock with Luna extinguished any fire in her voice and dismantled any words she the defeated naked woman was about to form.
  472. 472.
    >”Mmmmmmmhhh~…” Luna’s horny, embarrassed, defeated wail turns into a long muffled moan directly into Fluttershy’s mouth as she feels Fluttershy’s excited tongue force its way into her own mouth~.
  473. 473.
     
  474. 474.
     
  475. 475.
     
  476. 476.
    >Luna’s tongue has nowhere to hide, and Fluttershy’s wild tongue initiates the victory match between them, forcing Luna’s tongue to respond any way it can in their deep enclosed liplock~
  477. 477.
    >”Mph… mmmmmmm~” Luna continues, having no ground to protest to Fluttershy’s eager advances.
  478. 478.
    >Just like the fighters on the screen, Fluttershy’s hot slippery tongue takes control and dominates Luna’s tongue with wet wrestling moves assisted by her repeatedly enclosing lips…
  479. 479.
    >Luna’s moans mellow down as her own lips begin to responsively kiss back onto Fluttershy’s lips as their mouths continue gently crashing together; both of their pairs of big soft naked breasts finally deliciously squish onto eachother~!
  480. 480.
    >The liplocking becomes very much two-way with long, deep cooperative french kisses bridging strands of shared saliva and hot panting breaths and moans~.
  481. 481.
    >Luna stares pleadingly into Fluttershy’s lust-glazed eyes of the same color as her own, symmetrically docking with the mutually aroused and mutually naked girl…
  482. 482.
    >The long thin string of saliva between their mouths lands on Fluttershy’s wrists as the two slowly lean apart from one another to see eachother’s bare breasts once again.
  483. 483.
    >Fluttershy’s hands have already begun doing to Luna what Luna was planning to do to Fluttershy: “playing” with her.
  484. 484.
    >Sincerely groping and squeezing her soft naked breasts with thumbs grazing circles along her areolae and flicking her stiff peaks like she did to the joysticks of her controller~.
  485. 485.
    >Luna whimpers and groans in response to the already overwhelming sensation of being on the receiving end of this lewd treatment…
  486. 486.
    >Unable to resist the urge to reciprocate with her own hands doing the same to Fluttershy’s soft naked boobies just like she wanted~.
  487. 487.
    >But Fluttershy is still locked in, leaning further against Luna as she seizes the upper hand and erodes Luna’s restraint little by little…
  488. 488.
    >Luna continues to submissively whimper and groan while Fluttershy continues to further secure her lead in the mutual nipple-play.
  489. 489.
    >The shared whimpering heightens after Luna tried to thrust her own pussy up against Fluttershy’s pussy, prompting Fluttershy to take initiative and assertively mash their supple bare vulvas together in their own lower clit-mashing kiss…
  490. 490.
    >The heat in their cores by now is more intense than even, and the slippery juices between Luna’s and Fluttershy’s luscious drooling pussies intermingle together resulting in more warm strands of shared pussy nectar…
  491. 491.
     
  492. 492.
    >More long deep french kisses are shared between the two as they knead eachother’s big soft naked breasts while playing with eachother’s big sexy bare nipples~
  493. 493.
    >Still locked in, Fluttershy overwhelms each of Luna’s clumsy whimpering attempts at taking the upper hand in this bonus match between them playing eachother’s naked bodies~.
  494. 494.
    >Luna tries and tries but Fluttershy’s hands and posture have already asserted so much dominance over her!
  495. 495.
    >”Nnnnnngh~… a-aah~!” Wheezes Luna while her thumbs on Fluttershy’s nipples cannot match what Fluttershy’s thumbs do to hers… “Fluttershy~!”
  496. 496.
    >Fluttershy continues to chip down Luna’s resistance to letting herself climax a lot faster than this defeated woman can do it back…
  497. 497.
    >She kneads Luna’s supple breasts and spreads a long bold lick up her neck, now defeating her opponent in real life…
  498. 498.
    >”Fluttershy~! F-fluttershy~!” Luna’s moans get louder and louder as the final vestiges of her restraint are ambushed and hopelessly overridden. “Ohhhh… F-flutte-FLUTTERSHY~~!!!”
  499. 499.
    >The embrace between the two closely follows that turbulent climax.
  500. 500.
    >Luna's fate had been sealed the second the door to the apartment clicked and forced a situation in which Fluttershy had to lock in.
  501. 501.
     
  502. 502.
     
  503. 503.
     
  504. 504.
    ~~~
  505. 505.
    Epilogue:
  506. 506.
    >An undisclosed date, at an undisclosed time, at an undisclosed location:
  507. 507.
    >Well, at least as far as Luna is aware.
  508. 508.
    >The silence of the empty apartment has been replaced with the ambiance of a busy nearby street.
  509. 509.
    >A sound Luna did not plan to hear while knowing her body is fully naked for anyone to see... without the memory stone nearby.
  510. 510.
    >As she walks barefoot step by step, her breaths heave, her breasts bounce, her knees tremble with weakness.
  511. 511.
    >Her hands are bound behind her back by something much, much stronger than she is.
  512. 512.
    >The blindfold covering her eyes isn't nearly as strong, but it is the reason the empty apartment has not only been replaced in sound but in sight too.
  513. 513.
    >Luna is absolutely sure she is in public, walking around wearing nothing but a blindfold, a collar and chain, and what feels like a baton or something gagging her mouth spanning side to side between her teeth.
  514. 514.
    >Absolute mercy has found its way to Luna's face, 100% at the whim of Fluttershy and the line of sight of whoever may happen to be nearby, and 0% control of where this situation takes her.
  515. 515.
    >Luna has no idea where she is, or who can see her.
  516. 516.
    >This is akin to a reverse version of being fully dressed: Luna is unable to see anyone or anything, but anyone at all can see Luna's completely naked body wonderfully displayed before them perfectly clear as day.
  517. 517.
    >Someone could be ogling her right now, taking pictures and videos, possibly planning to reach out at her and touch her wherever they so please.
  518. 518.
    >The crushing vulnerability of this humiliating, complete and blinded exposure traps Luna in a state of meager submission, depending on Fluttershy's direction with trust for the girl as her only option.
  519. 519.
    >Anything Luna has been before this point is not present right now, just as absent as the memory stone.
  520. 520.
    >Should a crowd of people see Luna fully naked, there is no way to erase it.
  521. 521.
    >On top of that, there is no way of telling for sure if Luna's sexy naked body is being seen by anyone at any point in time; depending on Fluttershy to speak up if that happens isn't exactly the most reliable thing to go by...
  522. 522.
    >All of the passerby in Luna's imagination turn their heads at the beautiful sight of Luna's fully exposed hard nipples and blushing pussy~
  523. 523.
    >Her bare wide hips unable to keep from swinging at last a tiny bit as she has no choice but to take another step after another after a another...
  524. 524.
    >Her un-erasable exposure could be getting discovered by someone at any second, which makes every single second feel like being seen naked in public for the first time all over again on a repeated loop~.
  525. 525.
    >Luna cannot speak, cannot explain to anyone why she had to agree to this, cannot move her hands to cover herself, can only obey her mistress who pulls her forward by the jingling chain attached to her collar.
  526. 526.
    >That metal jingling is a quiet fanfare that dances into Luna's ears along with Fluttershy's equally quiet voice.
  527. 527.
    >"This should be a good place to sit." Fluttershy gives Luna's supple booty a very gentle squeeze, not caring about whether anyone is watching her do so. "Now sit... please..."
  528. 528.
    >"Haaaaagh..." Luna has no way to stop herself from drooling in front of anyone watching as the bone-shaped gag restrains her mouth open from between her teeth. "Heuuugh, haah..."
  529. 529.
    >She swiftly obeys her mistress, barely able to comprehend what a sight she must be.
  530. 530.
    >She can still hear a street with cars nearby, but wherever this is has a chair for her to sit down onto...
  531. 531.
    >"That's my good pet~." Coos Fluttershy, her voice even closer now.
  532. 532.
    >"Heeeeah? Eggnngh..." Luna asks if anyone is close enough to see her.
  533. 533.
    >"Oh? You want me to what?" Fluttershy responds to only what she chose to hear. "Oh... my... i-if you say please..."
  534. 534.
    >"Eunnngh... nnnnguh, huah, eruuuugh... nnnngh~"
  535. 535.
    >A soft giggle escapes Fluttershy. "Someone sounds eager to be played with again~!"
  536. 536.
    >Luna can feel Fluttershy's fingers mercifully begin to roam all over her bare skin, gradually easing into a slow, sensual massage that makes her quiver.
  537. 537.
    >What if someone is watching right now? That last car sounded... really close!
  538. 538.
    >"Haaaeaaaehh? Hahh, heahaa..." Babbles Luna into the toy gag with her tongue unable to resist licking against the inside of it after Fluttershy's hands make a humble advance towards her big soft naked breasts before cupping those soft mounds in her delicate series of gropes~.
  539. 539.
    >A groan finds its way out of Luna before it morphs into a sensual moan of reluctant approval.
  540. 540.
    >The audible rushing of cars fuses with the sinking sensation of total defeat to not only Fluttershy, but unconditional blinded exposure where she has zero control, autonomy, or even knowledge of where she is or who can see her.
  541. 541.
    >It's like she has surrendered everything possible after her defeat, after having nothing left to take off but her very dignity and self-respect itself.
  542. 542.
    >And as Fluttershy's nimble fingers toy with Luna's big sexy stiff nipples like the joysticks she's used to, the ambiance of cars driving by transforms from a dire warning of the presence of people to a reassuring peaceful noise that it doesn't matter anymore anyway; Luna's naked humiliation is a good thing now, Fluttershy's making it feel good...
  543. 543.
    >The memory stone cannot save Luna this time, and that's a good thing, this was always the next and final barrier for Luna to break, just accepting that people will always remember her beautiful nakedness, and she won't even know for sure who they are.
  544. 544.
    >They can all keep it secret from her who saw, who is seeing her RIGHT NOW... while all of Luna's secrets are laid bare before them all outside of her control.
  545. 545.
    >It may or may not be at least nighttime where darkness would work in Luna's favor; this nearby street sounds so busy that it might have cars driving up and down at almost all hours of the day!
  546. 546.
    >And even though that, Luna manages to fish out some kind of solace from knowing she no longer has to worry about preserving her decency or dignity after this moment.
  547. 547.
    >It has all gone out the window. It is no longer something she'll need to worry about ever again.
  548. 548.
    >Maybe this can help her finally be the one to push Wallflower into more... daring situations~.
  549. 549.
    >All the sounds of cars going by, those rubber tires whooshing across the asphalt of the road, they soothe Luna in a wordless repeating whisper that everything's okay anyway.
  550. 550.
    >Her body can no longer go back to being a secret, but that's okay.
  551. 551.
    >This feeling sinks into Luna's soul as part of her still can't help but panic, knowing the repercussions that may come out of this.
  552. 552.
    >That panic is eased back down by Fluttershy's thumbs working Luna's erect nipples, effortlessly winning her obedience back from 99% to 100% once more.
  553. 553.
    >And Fluttershy's adept hands go wherever they please.
  554. 554.
    >Luna's breathing quickens as the woman feels Fluttershy trail her touch down her rising and falling tummy until her fingertips are dancing on the crease of her smooth, tender vulva lips, slowly and hesitantly wedging their way between their slippery folds and penetrating Luna's naked pussy~.
  555. 555.
    >Instantly reaching and sending bolts of pleasure racing through Luna's naked body through her labia and clit...
  556. 556.
    >This pleasure wrings louder and louder groans and huffs out of Luna, turning her into a proper feral animal for her mistress Fluttershy.
  557. 557.
    >Luna lets out longer and bolder moans into the darkness of her blindfold as Fluttershy continues to prove just how good she is with her hands and fingers. "HAAAAH~! MMHH~!!"
  558. 558.
    >Luna's restraint once again never stood a chance; it's only a mater of time before her body's brought to climax and rebels against her whether she wants it to happen or not~.
  559. 559.
    >"Are you sure you should be making all that noise, Luna?" Fluttershy murmurs in a voice that can't help but not match what her teasing words are saying.
  560. 560.
    >"HHMMH~?"
  561. 561.
    >"Right behind us is Canterlot's shopping street, you know? We're just behind a little alley."
  562. 562.
    >"HA- HAAEEHH!?" Luna knows full well how busy this place is all the time, with tons of little hiding spots for someone to even hide from Fluttershy as they watch and potentially take pictures and videos...
  563. 563.
    >A futile panicked squirm rocks her naked body, making her soft bare tits sway around while Fluttershy's... very active... hand and fingers remain deadbolted to Luna's tightly intruded pussy~.
  564. 564.
    >The crash course towards orgasm Luna is forced to stay on cannot be escaped...
  565. 565.
    >"Your breathing changed." Comments Fluttershy.
  566. 566.
    >"MMFFHHH! NNGHHH!!" Luna protests, partially against her own rapidly mounting pleasure.
  567. 567.
    >"...Do you like that? The idea of getting caught?" Fluttershy unfolds Luna's most near-and-dear desires.
  568. 568.
    >"HNNGGHH" Luna confesses with the 'yes' being in the intensity her tone alone.
  569. 569.
    >"If someone spots us, *you're* the one pet I don't mind leaving behind~" Fluttershy giggles, prompting an anxious, terrified but aroused gulp out of Luna before feeding the woman's past words right back to her through the toy gag: "You said it yourself, right? I lose my nerve easy."
  570. 570.
    >The scenario of being left here, naked, alone, bound, gagged, unable to explain this to anyone, unable to cover up her sexy naked body from doing the talking for her through her naked, jiggling tits and ass along with the hot wet spasms of her pussy at the mercy of a telling climax, CATAPULTS Luna straight over the edge~!
  571. 571.
    >---
  572. 572.
    >Luna's deafening wanton wails echo off of the interior walls of the small room as her entire body convulses at the mercy of her most powerful and intense orgasm in years.
  573. 573.
    >She may have even unlocked what could be considered a category 6 orgasm as the bluetooth speaker connected to the phone playing a YouTube video keeps her in her own little world of the most intimate kind of absolute surrender:
  574. 574.
    >https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iA0Tgng9v9U

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