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Chapter 7 by Eruco91 Eruco91

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Costume Party Part 1.

Lizzie found the jump from 11,000 to 21,000 all but unnoticeable. She knew she should be mortified once again that 10,000 additional people were not only seeing the results of her last few dares but also more than a dozen nude photos intended just for her boyfriend. But she didn't really feel like she was in any deeper than she was before that last dare.

There were hundreds of pictures and videos in the app proving to her that she really had just exposed herself to hundreds if not thousands of drunken sports fans. But in the privacy of her own room now that it had all worked out she found herself immensely turned on by the whole affair. If a little sad for the loss of her date-night panties and bra. Still as she looked at the newest offering to her thousands of fans her pink slit spread and naked ass in the air.

The vibrator under her pillow was soon in hand as the naked girl watched herself in the mirror and imagined just how many people were even now looking at her nudes. Several passionate minutes later the slightly sticky girl passed out on her bed wearing only a strappy pair of sandals.

She awoke several hours later to a knock on the door. Blushing as she realized her window was still open as the cool fall breeze blew in with her lights on and the sun down her second story dorm room was quite visible from the hilly quad below. She quickly threw on her robe and went to answer the door as the person knocked a second time.

"Hello?" She said as she opened the door.

"Delivery For Elizabeth Summer. That you? Sign here" Came the bored reply of a delivery person in a uniform Lizzie didn't quite recognize. Still she was always ordering things on amazon and wish then forgetting about it.

She quickly signed for the package and was about to open it when her phone dinged several times in rapid succession indicating a new message from the app.

"Dare 3: Costume party! You must wear everything in the supplied box and nothing else.

*An address on Greek row*

Time limit: 6 hours

Difficulty: Intermediate

Punishment for failure: 30x fourth ring (100,000 strangers), second ring (100 friends) "

Now with growing nerves and a pit in her stomach Lizzie went to open the box and see what she would be parading around in all night. She had an hour to get to the party so needed to figure this out quick and go shower.

The first thing she lifted from the box was a bunch of mesh netting which she soon discovered was a crotch-less fishnet bodysuit, under the suit was a red tartan miniskirt adorned with decorative chains and rings. A matching, very brief, white shirt went with the skirt, no buttons but the ends were intentionally narrowed and long to allow for a good knot. Then a set of thong panties with "spank me" on the inch wide back band, ankle socks and flat leather shoes. A set of furry cats ears was next as well as a funny little 2 foot long tail with a short chain attached to a weight at the end. Finally a leather choker collar with a bell on it and matching leash. Finally a remote and a small bottle of lube were lifted from the box. Unsure of their purpose Lizzie set them aside.

The outfit layed out on her bed Lizzie admitted to herself it was actually kinda cute. More her style at a rave than a costume party she was confident she could rock the slutty kitty schoolgirl for a few hours and leave with her dignity intact. Still remembering her similar confidence at her last dare she was a bit warry prepping herself to be naked at any moment. Still it was almost certain to be a smaller audience at least. And she had made a lot of money on the last dare.

As she showered and freshened up for the party she took the time to reflect on her conflicting emotions. She was embarrassed for sure but she had to admit to herself that part of her loved the attention she was getting. Even if a sizable portion of the student body had seen her naked today. At least it wasn't anyone she knew personally. If the app was magical and she had a lot of reasons to believe it was then it was currently not showing her to people she knew. Just a football stadium worth of strangers. She could live with that she decided. If it meant the kinda money she had made today and she didn't have to explain it to her parents. Just silly dare games in college everyone does it at some point right? As she closed her eyes she saw once again everyone looking at her as she posed and tanned in the nude shivering from the memory of the experience Lizzie dried off and began the uneventful walk back to her dorm.

With renewed resolve to conquer anything the app threw at her she began to get dressed first into the body stocking, then the socks and thong then the skirt and shirt finally the ears, and when she went to put on the tail she paled as she realized what the moderately sized weight at the end of the tail was. The thing was a buttplug! She had never stuck anything larger than a finger but her ass and this thing was comparatively massive! finally understanding what the lube was for the coed realized she needed to be in her car within the next 10 minutes and quickly began the work of shoving the cone shaped object into her virgin asshole. With a grunt of pain she was able to get the thing in on the third try. Feeling very full she took a few tentative steps around her room. Finding the full sensation odd but not unpleasant when standing still every step sent a shiver down her spine, a sizable wet spot was already left on her black cotton thong.

She was soon out the door the small remote clipped to her skirt. As she made the walk to her car in the garage across campus she got a few looks as the pigtailed coed dashed She realized the panties were a full size too large for her slim hips they kept sliding down to her knees and forcing her to wrench them back up. She finally stopped and pulled the sides up above her skirt. giving herself a slight wedgie in the process but at least they stopped falling for now. Her top wasn't in much better shape, the thin white fabric doing nothing to hide her every goosebump and ridge of areola as she worked up a light sweat in the cool fall evening half powerwalking half jogging to her car.

A short uneventful drive later she arrived at a house she found strangely familiar...

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