1. Dares and Discoveries


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    nose, standing her ground. “Not a chance. I'm not gonna show my tits to a room full of people.” Now it was Cooper who spoke. “Dude, I'm in nothing but a freakin' towel.” Edgar spoke up next. “Look, guys, she doesn't want to.” Aria was relieved to see at least one person come to her defense. “And she doesn't have to.” Violet started. “She can always back out of the game. I think that should be the rule. Anyone can back out at any time, but they have to leave the room if they do, and they can't come back until the game is over.” Jet looked at Aria expectantly. “So I guess this is a literal 'Tits or GTFO' sort of situation.” Christabella reached over and put her hands on Aria's shoulder. “It's your choice, girl, but trust me, this game is just gonna keep getting better. You do not want to miss out.” Aria was conflicted. Honestly, as rowdy as the group was, she did trust everyone for the most part, and she knew that with Christabella and Edgar there, she was sure to be safe. On the other hand, she was really self-conscious about her small chest, and if anyone made a snide comment, she might lose it. Finally, after a moment of conflict, she reached down, lifting up her shirt, and pulling it away to reveal her athletic physique and plain black bra. No one said anything, just waiting expectantly, so a few pounding heartbeats later, she unlatched her bra and let it slide down her arms to the floor in front of her. Much to her horror, her nipples were fully erect, which only made her ...
    blush deepen. She covered up with one arm fairly quickly, trying not to look anyone in the eye. “Nice.” Jet commented, nodding in approval. “Glad to see you still in the game. You're up.” As she reached out to grab a name from the hat, she couldn't help but look to the others for their reactions. Much to her surprise and... oddly enough her pride... she could tell that each of the three boys were getting excited at the sight of her. Jet's bulge had swelled, and he kept having to re-adjust to avoid having a malfunction with the skimpy panties. Cooper was all but pitching a tent in his towel, and Edgar had his eyes closed and was kneeling in such a way that she could tell he was attempting to 'center' himself and use some kind of meditation or whatnot to keep himself in check. He really was too nice of a guy. It was a shame she couldn't have made it work with him, but hey, her attraction to women gave Christabella a shot at him at least. Without further ado, she lifted the next name from the hat... and blushed again. “Edgar. Sorry dude.” Edgar snapped out of his focus, and looked truly pitiable. Aria responded with a look of apology. “Seriously, is Violet's name even in there? Can somebody check?” Edgar pleaded. “It's in there. You're just trying to worm your way out of another dare, but it isn't gonna work.” Jet checked the hat, and sure enough, Violet's name was on the third slip he checked. “Yeah, she's in there. She's just a lucky bitch is all. Maybe Christabella's working ...
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