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Chapter 8
by Jeriah
The last hand(s)?
A definitive loss, on your side!
Confident in your slight advantage you keep playing, only to find your good two pairs and win of the trick beaten by a shamefully low full house. Grumbling about your opponents luck and increasingly agitated by her cheerful giggling, there's not really much you can do but most reluctantly unclasp your bra and show off your quite impressive young breasts.
Seeing Evelyn inspecting your admittedly beautiful large bosom, without a trace of reservation in her wide and curiously admiring dark eyes, you're soon finding yourself blushing again as the girl's straightforwardness is quickly reminding you of her handsome father. Not wanting to appear embarrassed by her staring, you manage to keep your calm as you point out that there's still one more hand to play.
Once again the cards are dealt, and you allow yourself a wide grin as you're left with a quite okay full house allready after the first trade. A grin that soon runs off you however, as your hand gets beaten by a flush that doesn't even let you in on the trick-taking.
"Your loss! Now take them off!" The pretty young girl exclaims as her victory becomes clear, eagerly pointing to your white little panties and shaming your own gaming spirit as her lovely smile shows no sign of mocking you, which is what you'd most likely had done yourself.
Allthough **** to do so, you're much too honest to deny the girl her victory, and after a few moments of hesitation you slowly stand up and pull off your last piece of garment, blushing even deeper than before as Evelyn keep admiring your now naked form with her gleaming black eyes.
"So... Can I have my clothes back now?" You ask her as politely as you can, your voice trembling only slightly in embarrassment as you hold out your hand with your underwear still in it. Much to your surprise and growing indignation, she just lets out a childish giggle at your request and quickly snatches your panties from your open palm, adding them to the pile beneath her chair.
"I won them from you, and you won mine!" She smiles up at you while you just stand there, naked and dumbfounded in the middle of her room. You could quite easilly get her out of the way of course, to simply grab your clothes from under her chair, but that'd also most likely need you to get pretty physical with the only mariginally more dressed young woman, something you'd prefer to avoid since it'd certainly not look good in your list of merits if it ever was heard of. The options doesn't seem much better, (you could never get the clothes you've won of Evelyn to fit you, even if you wanted to), but you can only grudgingly nod your agreement as she offers to let you keep playing to win your own back.
"Fine...!" You tell her while cautiously seating your now naked butt back on her bed, then realize from the expecting look on her smiling face that there's something more to this slight change of rules. "So... What do I owe you if I lose then?"
"I don't know!" She admits with a delightful little giggle, but then looks you up and down in a way that suggests she's got it at least partially figured out allready. "How about favours? If you lose, then I get to ask something from you!"
"Sure..." You mumble hesitantly, most uncertain that you're okay with a deal like that since you have no idea of what sort of favours she'll be expecting you to perform. "On a few conditions though... Nothing too... serious about those favours, okay? And if I win once more, then we just trade our clothes back and the game is over!"
"Hmm... Okay..." The girl nods her head, thoughtfully pouting her lips in dissapointment over your conditions, but soon flashing you her most cheerful smile once again while the cards are dealt and you both start trading your hands...
The very last hand, or what's your favour?
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Babysitter horror
The adventures of an unsuspecting babysitter.
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