Strait-Letics

[Flashlight237]

((Fair warning ahead of time, this RP will feature some loose competitions. Basically it's like the Pokethlon in Pokemon Heart Gold/Soul Silver or the Mario Party series.))

So, you're in some stadium, right? You would find yourself in the lobby, where you would find several things around you. First of all, you would see the registration desk, where you would sign up for the games, or decide to buy tickets as a spectator. Whatever. That aside, you would see concession stands selling food like sandwiches, hot dogs, and cotton candy to your left. To your right, you would see a stall selling some merchandise, cuz people do that I guess.

That being said, let's see what you guys do.

Note: This is a female-only competition.

[Bound cat]

A short and very slender girl with small (almost non-existent) breasts, a neat little booty, hands as thin as matches and slender girlish legs entered the lobby. She has short brown hair cut to look like a boy. She is wearing short denim shorts, a black T-shirt with the image of some kind of buffoon (the logo of a rock band) and high jackboot. On his head is a baseball cap with the logo "Red Socks", turned back with a visor.
Ignoring the stalls with goods,, she walked with quick steps to the reception desk and called out to the receptionist: "Hey you!  I want to sign up for the competition!"

[Flashlight237]

"Whoa..! Hey... Slow down there..!" The receptionist replied. "Give me a minute." The receptionist searched around her desk, then pulled out a form for the strange girl (and others who intend to participate) to fill out. It went as follows.:

Name: (Duh!)

Color: (This represents of the color of the uniform you'll be wearing here)

Height: (How tall is your girl?)

Weight: (How much does she weigh? It's for... Fitting purposes.)

Reason for Participation: (Why did you sign up for this?)

And at the end is a line for your signature.

[irRESPondible]

She seems pretty unassuming from her looks... other than her outfit seems like a very sexualized mix of serafuku and Starfire's uniform, with the silver boots and gauntlets. And her tanned skin does look kind of Tamaranian, but her wild mess of pink hair with gold linings is not fitting of a warrior princess. She has two fuzzy pigtails that come from behind her ears up to her ankles, the hair at her nape is also fuzzy, but it comes down to her knees, then a wild mess of hair glam rock style with a single tuft of hair popping out like if it was a weed on the loan. Her uniform does not hide the large tattoo of a deformed Sigma letter that goes from the right half of her neck all the way down her cleavage. Her face is pretty feminine, except for the red fang like face marking under her left eye. And that's without counting her collar full of miniature weaponry charms. She goes behind the other woman, wondering what's up.

[Flashlight237]

She seems pretty unassuming from her looks... other than her outfit seems like a very sexualized mix of serafuku and Starfire's uniform, with the silver boots and gauntlets. And her tanned skin does look kind of Tamaranian, but her wild mess of pink hair with gold linings is not fitting of a warrior princess. She has two fuzzy pigtails that come from behind her ears up to her ankles, the hair at her nape is also fuzzy, but it comes down to her knees, then a wild mess of hair glam rock style with a single tuft of hair popping out like if it was a weed on the loan. Her uniform does not hide the large tattoo of a deformed Sigma letter that goes from the right half of her neck all the way down her cleavage. Her face is pretty feminine, except for the red fang like face marking under her left eye. And that's without counting her collar full of miniature weaponry charms. She goes behind the other woman, wondering what's up.

"Welcome to the Strai-- Starfire?! What are you doing here?!" Asked the receptionist.

((Yeah, I made that joke.))

[bond56]

"w-wah, hey I didn't sign up! l-let me go I d-didn't ... d-dawn! d-did you sign me up!?! c-come on! y-you ..." could be heard from behind the receptionist as a few of the hired guards seem to be 'escorting' a rather short girl with long black hair and emerald greens eyes down to the field, a sign up sheet already filled out sitting on the receptionist desks. and judging from the different hand writing between the information and the signature it was easy to tell what had happened.

Name: Hannah Carter

Color: Purple

Height: 5ft

Weight: !27 lbs


Reason: I wanted to try something new and totally not because her-I mean my friend signed me up without knowing.

[Flashlight237]

The receptionist took a look at the registration form she got from Hannah... "Seems kinda sus if you ask me..." There was a short pause before the receptionist sighed. "Very well; the changing room is down to your right."

[bond56]

"h-hey wait I d-d-didn't! ... ugh!" Hannah eventually gives in, begrudgingly taking the uniform with a blush as she enter the changing room, stripping down to her underwear and changing into it.

[Bound cat]

Tiny girl took the registration form and quickly filled it out.

Name: Julia (Yulka) Dolgova

Color: Red

Height: 152 cm

Weight: And why do you need it? 47 kg

Reason for participation: I want to try my hand at something new for me.

She put a sprawling signature at the bottom and returned the questionnaire to the secretary.

[Flashlight237]

"Of course. The changing room is down to your right."

Speaking of the changing room, uhh... Bond56, that isn't how they work here.

Allow me to show you how the changing rooms ACTUALLY work. Upon entering a stall, the stall would first scan your body, once again checking to see how something can fit you. Once the scan was done, mechanical arms would then grab you before taking off your clothes. Every bit of your clothes is taken off here, though your undies would be replaced with a pair that matches your uniform color.

Once the uniform-colored panties were applied, you would then be put in a canvas straitjacket that would be tightly secured around your body. The straitjacket would be a perfect fit: nothing that's one size too large or one size too small. After that, you would get boots matching your uniform color. These boots would go up to just below your knees, hence the term "knee-high," and they have flat bottoms with ridges that allow you to keep a firm grip to the ground. To keep you from biting jack, you would be first given a ball gag followed by a padded muzzle matching your uniform color. Once that's all done, a number would be printed right in the white circle on your chest.

In Hannah's case, she would get a purple straitjacket, a purple muzzle, and purple boots.

In Julia's case, on the other hand, she would get a red straitjacket, a red muzzle, and red boots.

Still waiting on the pseudo-Starfire character to make her decision, tho.

That being said, once the uniforms were applied, you would then be put back outside the stall you were in. Simple, huh?

[bond56]

"hmmm? what is.... o-oh no! l-let me g-mmmmmp!" could be heard from Hannah's changing booth as she was easily overpowered by the machine, her squeaks and squeals of protest, where quickly replaced with muffled mews and moans before she came stumbled out, her face a dark, deep red that put tomatoes and even Julia's own red straitjacket to shame.

"Mmmmph!" she moaned into her gag, frantically struggling against her restraints, twisting and turn in a vain attempt to slip out of the jacket.

[irRESPondible]

Sigma blinked, kind of confused, then just took her fuzzy pen and began to fill the registration with a very horrible penmanship.

Name: Sigma Iora



Color: Pink



Height: 6ft3



Weight: 190 lbs (Pretty muscular)



Reason for Participation: Why not?!

[Bound cat]

(Already straitjacketed participants will be put back outside of the same door through which they entered the changing room? In other words, will Julia meet the already straitjacketed Hannah, before she finds herself in the changing room?)

- "Well, then. Let's not drag it out" - Julia resolutely headed for the changing room.

[Flashlight237]

((More like right outside the stall you were at, not right outside the changing room as a whole. I mean I legit specified "stall," so there is no way you could've interpreted that as "room." Though for convenience's sake, let's say your stall is next to Hannah's))

Julia would go through the same process I described for Hannah, but with red gear instead of purple. Once Julia was finished, she would find Hannah outside the room. Hannah's number is 1 while Julia's number is 2.

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"Ehhh... I'll have to type this into the computer to make sure others can read that..." And so the receptionist did so. She must have like 80 WPM typing speed or something, because once she was done, she then said, "Okay, that was done. The changing room is to your right."

[Bound cat]

Suspecting nothing, Julia entered the changing room and looked around in bewilderment.
— "And where are the lockers? Where is the sports uniform?" - but then suddenly she was grabbed by mechanical hands that started tearing off her clothes
— "HEY!! What the fuck!?" — the girl began to desperately struggle in a futile attempt to free herself from the strong grip of her hands and frantically swing her legs — "Stop! Let me go! Somebody help mmmm... MMMM!!! MMPFFFF!! (as it is not difficult to guess, at this time her mouth was gagged. Girl's grunting was loud, but muffled in comparison with the recent screams). Be that as it may, Julia did not have enough physical strength to break out of the grip (if at all possible) and very soon she, like Hannah, was shackled in a straitjacket and kicked out of the locker room.
- GGRRRRMFFF!!! MMMmmhhhhh!! - Yulka raged furiously (it's very good that her mouth was gagged. Otherwise, you would have heard a lot of very aggressive obscenities both in English and in her native language). Like Hannah, she struggled, twitched and squirmed, trying to get rid of the straitjacket. And her face was also red, but not from shame, but from anger.

[Flashlight237]

While Hannah and Julia struggled, a janitor looked at them like this.:



"Should've expected that when signing up for this, you two," the janitor said before walking of, whistling while he did.

[Bound cat]

- "Hmm?" - Julia, who used to be so engrossed in the struggle that she didn't notice anyone around, turned around at the sound of the janitor's voice. - -"Hmmphh mm!"
She ran after the departing janitor, hoping that he would help her free herself.

[irRESPondible]

"All right!" Sigma already went into the changing stall and got herself completely stripped before the machine could begin to act... not that she knew that would be the case, but she expected a clothing change. She didn't remove her necklace, of course. The machine measuring her and adding panties of her chosen color were something she was surprised about... the canvas jacket and boots were less surprising, as she indeed knew the kind of event she was getting into. The gag was kind of distracting, specially the ball+muzzle combo. She was kind of miffed to go out with number 3, as she met the others. "Hmmm, rmmdm tm rmmlllm?"

[bond56]

"mmmmPH!" Hannah squealed in embarrassment, her blush only getting worse by the second as she quickly tried to go back into the changing room to hide from all the stares.

[irRESPondible]

Sigma blinked in confusion about the reactions of the others, but in her mind this is perfect: She has this one in the bag, she thinks.