"Okay... truth."

“Okay… truth.”

Cass, Sabrina and Ki are sitting in a circle on the floor of the dorm lounge, in the corner of the fourth floor hallway. It’s been a little quieter on campus since you and Meg went away on your holiday, but they’re still finding ways to keep things lively.

“Uh… which teacher do you have the biggest crush on?”

“Professor Wong.”

“Really?”

“He’s hot. What can I say?” Sabrina shrugs, takes hold of the bottle and gives it another spin. It winds up pointing to Ki. “Okay,” she said. “Truth or dare.”

“Hmmm… dare. No, wait, truth!”

“Too late. I dare you to take off your top!”

“Sure,” says Ki, taking her top off and throwing it into the pile where discarded clothes go. In just her jeans and plain black bra, she gives the bottle another spin. It points to Sabrina. “Truth or dare.”

“Dare! But just this once, okay? Then it’s back to truth.”

“Okay. I dare you to only say ‘dare’ from now on.”

“Damn it!” Another spin, and it’s back to Ki, who says “Truth.”

“What’s the name of the account where you post your secret erotic Buffy the Vampire Slayer fanfic?”

“...can I do a dare instead?”

“Sure. Take off your bra.”

Ki sighs. She covers her full breasts with one hand. The curvy green-haired punk girl is a captivating sight as she reaches out to spin the bottle. They’re out in public, so anyone could come along at any second, which is part of the game.

Sabrina again. “Truth,” she says.

“Nuh-uh.”

“Why not… oh. Uh. But… okay, fine, dare.”

“I want you naked, loser!”

“Ugh. Fine.” Sabrina strips, and tosses her clothes onto the pile. Nude from top to toe, the nubile goth girl draws her knees up in front of her body and sulks as the bottle spins again. Once more it lands on Ki.

“Dare.”

“You see that cup of water there? You see how it’s still got about three or four half-melted ice cubes left in it?”

“Yeah?”

“Pour that cup down the front of your panties.”

Ki makes a face and shivers as the cold tantalizes her pussy, and gives the bottle another spin. She watches it slowly circle around the room, passing toward Sabrina, slowing, stopping… and drifting that one extra degree, to put it in what’s definitely Cass’ segment. The buxom, Power Girlian blonde’s just been sitting there in her pajamas watching, with a smile on her face.

“Cass,” she says. “Truth or dare.”

“Tr…”

“And if you say truth we’re going to get you in your sleep.”