...Ricardo. Brilliant. The horny bodybuilder gets the first wish. You know this is going to backfire horribly. You brace yourself for what comes next.
“Ok, ok...” Ricardo says with a cocky twang in his voice. He clearly isn’t taking this seriously, and you can’t really blame him. Cici doesn’t exactly exude intelligence, and the idea of the Recorder sounds completely absurd. Still, its clear Ricardo doesn’t want to blow his chances with Cici, (or with you) so he’s going to play along regardless.
Kasumi looks at Ricardo with a hint of annoyance, but otherwise doesn’t portray any emotion. She also doesn’t seem to take this seriously, and you aren’t what her angle is. Maybe she’s just as horny as Ricardo and is just better at hiding it? Part of you wishes the bottle landed on her instead. She definitely seems more well put together than Ricardo or Cici does (or even yourself for that matter). Cici only giggles at the event, clapping her hands together with glee.
Your thoughts are interrupted when Ricardo reaches forward, your fear and dread spiking as he presses down the button on the Recorder.
“I wish...” he pauses, eyeing everyone in the room with a smirk on his face before continuing. “I wish that you three would all strip naked!” Cici squeals at the thought. Kasumi looks very annoyed. You slam your eyes shut and flinch, waiting for the Recorder to gurgle out a response. Sure enough it does, playing back a recording of Ricardo’s deep voice. “I wish we would all strip naked!”
Ok, that isn’t too terrible. Embarrassing maybe but...
“You are such a pig.” Kasumi says coldly. Not a second after she says it, she suddenly stands up from her seat. Her calm demeanor suddenly melts away as confusion floods her face. “What the fuck?!” She screams as her arms grab her dress’s top and begin pulling it down. Her small but perky breasts pop out and dangle freely as she shimmies the dress off her hips and down her long legs. “Stop! Stop!” Kasumi cries as her dress piles up around her feet, and her hands unfasten her stilletos. It seems she isn’t in control of her actions. Despite her protests, she steps out her heels before grabbing her tiny black panties and ripping them off, breaking the tiny string that held them together and exposing her tight clit. Indeed, she stands before you, fully naked. You notice both of her nipples are pierced, and as she flails and panics, you notice she has another tatoo on her back, this one a collection of phrases in Japanese. She pauses, breathing heavily, still clutching her ruined panties in one hand, staring at the three of you wide-eyed and helpless.
“Nice...” Ricardo says. He doesn’t even seem to notice his arms moving as he pulls of his tanktop in a single smooth motion. “Whoa, what?” He says, suddenly confused as his hands pull off his athletic shoes before pulling down his shorts. Sure enough, the wish now affects him as well. With another quick movement, Ricardo’s boxers on the floor, revealing his impressive package for all to see.
Cici seems thrilled by this development, cackling madly, and you’d swear she was taking off her clothes deliberately. She rips off her top and skirt before quickly unhooking her bra, spinning in it the air a few times before tossing it away. She then rips off her panties like Kasumi did before she holds them proudly in the air with a triumphant cry. She then tossses them aside as well before kicking her shoes.
That just leaves you. Your maid ensemble is a bit more elaborate than the others simple outfits, but sure enough, you begin you relieve yourself if it. All eyes are on you as you meticulously remove your garments. Ricardo’s erect penis noticeably twitches when your breasts pop out of the corest, and Kasumi watches with intense interest as you strip the stockings off your legs. Soon, your maid attire is a pile on the floor. The only thing yout still wearing is the collar.
The four of sit there, all naked as the day yout were born. Kasumi looks shocked. Ricardo looks confused but intrigued. Your just thankful something worse didn’t happen.
Whatever relief you had is crushed when Cici, nonplussed by this development, says “Like, nice wish, Rickey. Now, like, who gets to go next?!” before she spins the bottle once again.