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Part III

As most games of Rekop Cubes go, each team eventually lost one round each. Chakotay especially enjoyed watching the captain remove her high heels. She seemed to do it in a deliberate, seductive manor. The game got heated as it progressed to one more level up.
B’Elanna, set, Harry, block, Janeway, block again, Tom, block, Chakotay, block, Seven, quadruple match! Everyone stared at her. Even in the best tournaments that rarely happens. The consequences now required Seven to decide what comes off everyone else excluding her teammate. Seven scanned the blank faces.
“The Borg assimilated species 4332, the inventors of the game.” A moan was collectively let out.
She and B’Elanna conferred momentarily. Harry, shirt. He stood and peeled off is log sleeve mock turtleneck. His blue tee shirt showed off his developed chest. Chakotay, shirt. He too removed his shirt to reveal a very dark skinned chest underneath a tank top. Tom, vest. A Vest came off. Janeway, skirt. She panicked, but then smiled an evil grin. She stood and ran her finger down the side. A zip lock like feature acted as a zipper. Putting both hands on each side she shimmied it down to reveal a huge surprise.
“What is that?” Harry let blurt out.
“It’s called a garter belt. Get over it.” She sat down, but not before she flashed her blue panties to all. The shirt tails just covered her crotch. All the clothes disappeared just like the shoes.

Minutes later, another match. Harry and Tom lost. Both stood up and peeled of their remaining top covering. Even Janeway found herself starring at both men’s hairless chest. The game continued for over an hour.

Then, match again, this time against both Seven’s team and Janeway’s team. Chakotay stood and exposed his well tanned and tattooed chest to the admiring B’Elanna. Janeway slowly unbuttoned each button. She rolled the shirt off her shoulders. Her lingerie was completely exposed. A one piece bustier, very tightly cut around her crotch and added lift to her breasts. Complimented by her garter belt, it sent Tom almost to tears. B’Elanna, always dressing for Seven’s next attack, stood and pulled down her elastic waist silk pants and let them fall to the ground. He shirt kept her panties from being exposed. Tom let out a wolf whistle as her well formed legs came into view. Seven, very militarily grabbed both sides of her western style shirt and pulled it open, each snap popped. She dropped her shirt and her two incredible orbs came into view. They were held by a very lacy very white, very see through bra. Seven adjusted the straps and returned to her chair. Chakotay was mesmerized by their movement. Janeway was surprised at how dark and large her nipples were. She never quite looked at them that way before. Harry unconsciously began stroking himself at the sight of Janeway in her underwear, then on Seven’s nipples.

The game progressed up one more level. The action would be faster now. Each player was holding back key tiles just for this round. Only one more level left to achieve. If it gets to that point only one person can win. Your team will have been broken up. So the game almost always ends on the second to last level.

Harry, set, Chakotay, block, Tom, block, Chakotay match. Both Tom and Harry bowed their heads. Tom stood first and unclasped the front of his pants, then allowed them to drop to his knees. His half erection, was now creating a tent effect to the front of his silk like boxers. B’Elanna licked her lips, so did Janeway. Harry, wearing elastic waist pants, jerked them down and off quickly. His bikini briefs barely held in his near full erection. His head was starting to poke out the top. He blushed and sat down with both hands on his lap. Tom, however seemed to enjoy his near nakedness. Seven could not shake her earlier image of Harry’s erection.

B’Elanna set, Chakotay blocked, Seven blocked, Chakotay blocked, Seven match, Chakotay double match. He now smiled at the two women. Eyeballing them for a moment, Chakotay was really going to enjoy this. B’Elanna stood. Her shirt was keeping her panties covered, though a hint was visible each time she shifted in her chair. Chakotay smiled looking at her. “Panties.” Was all he said. B’Elanna stood, shaking a little. She reached under her shirt, bending over slightly to keep her modesty from view. Gripping each side of the thong panties she dropped them to the ground. She was successful in hiding her pussy from view. Turning to place the panties I the reclimator, Seven stood. Swinging around in her chair, her feet go caught up in B’Elanna’s. B’Elanna fell face forward to the ground. Everyone jumped up. B’Elanna was now lying on her stomach, her shirt was hiked up over her waist and a very firm ass was exposed for all to see. Red faced, she climbed to her feet pulling down on her shirt. That made her tits stick out more. Everyone recovered and Chakotay now eyed Seven. “Bra.” Oh, my. A collective thought (No Borg pun intended). Seven had been seen naked, but she felt extremely self conscious about removing each article in front of everyone.
“I will comply.” Seven’s voice almost cracked. She reached back and unhooked the bra. In a way she was glad, she didn’t like the restrictive feeling it left her with. After all, she didn’t need a bra, as so it was now proved. Bending forward she let it roll down her arms and into her hands. Harry could no longer contain himself, his erection, and a little pre cum, slipped through the top of his briefs. The game continued.

Part IV

Tom and Harry lost. All that remained was their underwear. Tom stood and dropped his to the floor in one shot. His 5 inch member was revealed in all it’s glory. He even smiled and shook it a little. Then returned to his seat. Exhibitionist, B’Elanna thought. Harry could not hide it any longer, one hand remained in place covering his dick, barely that is, while the other slowly worked his bikini briefs down. As soon as the elastic was freed from his hips, he used both hands to cover his 8 inch dick. Very embarrassed, Harry sat down quickly. The clothes were discarded.

Tom knew it was over. He had nothing left. B’Elanna matched him and suddenly he found himself and Harry out of the game. Fortunately, Chakotay now had to drop trou. Wearing what resembled a jock strap, Seven and Janeway were treated to a great view of his ass, completely bare. He returned to his seat. Tom and Harry were forced to stand away from the table. Harry, hands between his legs, Tom not ashamed of his erection. Seven leaned over to B’Elanna.
“Is that what males mean when they say size does not matter.” She pointed at Tom. Suddenly Tom lost his confidence and proceeded to cover himself. Needing only one hand though.


Seven, set, Chakotay, block, Janeway block, B’Elanna block., Janeway match, B’Elanna block match. Another pause. B’Elanna smiled, only one value cube could do that. Only two existed in the game. She smiled and leaned back, then…Janeway, block double match. She had the other one. In traditional Rokep Cubes that scored two points. Everyone had to pay up. Chakotay would be out. He looked at Janeway and shot an evil stare.
“How dare you.”
“Sorry, but I don’t like to lose.”

He stood. Pulled down on his “jock strap” He may have only been 6 inches, but Janeway and B’Elanna could not take their eyes off how thick it was. He was not unaccustomed to being naked, so there was no need to cover himself. He was out of the game.

B’Elanna now stood and started to take off her shirt.
“No.” Janeway interrupted. “I get to choose what comes off first. I say the bra.” B’Elanna was unsure. Then, reaching under her shirt she unfastened the 24 th century gravity clip. She pulled her arm inside her shirt and out of the bra. This effectively raised the shirt exposing her red hared beaver to all. Chakotay’s manhood began to react. Next arm, another beaver shot. The Black bra was dropped. She pulled down the shirt to cover herself again.
“Your turn, Seven.” Janeway smiled. “I want those panties.”
“And how, I am still wearing these very tight denim pants.”
“Be creative.” Seven pondered for a moment. Her enormous boobs juggled while she stood there. She knew there was only one way. Seven pulled the edges of her panties out of the jeans. Holding tight to the front she began to tug. The material did not give. So she tugged harder. No rip, just lace forcing her lips apart. The harder she tugged, the more the panties rubbed her clit. She was enjoying the feeling. Everyone could see it on her face. Seven let out a lustful moan.
“Oh, let me.” B’Elanna was tired of this obvious attempt at masturbation. She reached behind and one jerk.
“Ohhhh.” Seven leaned against the desk, her eyes closed and moaned again. The panties did not give. But the pussy wedgie was obviously very sensitive. Did she orgasm? B’Elanna braced her footing, the “Rippppppp!” the pair came cleanly off. Seven moaned again, a wet spot formed around the crotch of her jeans. B’Elanna’s shirt flew up as her hand pulled back. Chakotay rose to full attention. Janeway caught herself starting to finger her own pussy.

Realizing it was time, and allowing Seven to recover. B’Elanna pulled her shirt over head. Her two firm boobs bounced into view. She immediately covered her tits with one arm and pussy with the other. She sat down. Seven wiped the sweat from her brow and caught her breath. Hesitation, the jeans were unbuttoned and unzipped. As it slowly went down, three obviously horny erect men starred. Peeling the denim, the wet crotched denim down her hips. Back turned she pulled them down off her fantastic ass. Tom and Harry no longer hid their rubbing. Jeans now on the ground, Seven turned and exposed her perfectly shaved and very wet pussy to the group. She sat and stared at Janeway.

Janeway was enjoying this. Everyone was naked but her. What she hoped would be the final round was about to begin.

Match doubled! “What the hell.” No way did she see that coming. This was it. A moment of truth.
“Time to give it up, we want the bustier.” Janeway did not expect it to go this far She stood, untied the drawstrings in front. In order to get the one piece off. She pulled her garter belt down to her thighs. The top was pulled down. Her older, slightly saggy B cups came into view. Two small, pink, very erect nipples stood out. The bustier was dropped on the floor. Chakotay picked it up. Smelled it and put it in the reclimator. Janeway refastened her garter belt. Tom enjoyed the view of her heart shape trimmed pussy. It glistened from her juices.

Now everyone was naked, say for Janeway's garter. Tom and Harry disguised their masturbation with a rouse to cover themselves. Chakotay could not remove his eyes from Janeway. B'Elanna too was secretly fingering herself, hoping no one would notice. Seven, now knew the definition for humiliation. Janeway shifted nervously in her seat. The material on the chair itched her butt. The last round began.