Emerald's streak!

Emerald sighed as she watched the rest of the girls walk safely into the comfort of the dorm. They'd be safely in their rooms in a few moments surely. Unfortunately, Emerald still had to complete her forfeit...

'What the hell was I thinking!? I should've just learned to cook...' Emerald lamented her decision to gode Pyrrha into real stakes. Because of her arrogance, Emerald was about to walk naked through the halls of the Beacon dormitory. She'd even made it worse on herself by demanding that the winner 'Walk, not run, through every floor' and also knock on a door in each floor.

It had all sounded like such a good idea at the time! She'd been so high with adrenaline after watching Blake and Weiss win, that she'd wanted to dish out a little punishment of her own. Could anyone blame her, given how the night had been?

Emerald shook her head and began walking toward the front of the building. Regret wouldn't help her get out of this. She might as well get this over with. Pyrrha would be waiting for her and would be growing more impatient by the minute. She'd already dug her hole, she might as well not dig it any deeper. Emerald did a quick peek before she rounded the corner to the front, and then stepped out.

Pyrrha stood a few feet off the sidewalk, leaning against a tree. Her smile was beaming, but lacked the predatory edge she'd worn against Cinder. Emerald took that as a good sign. Pyrrha waved her over once she noticed her. Emerald sighed and walked over. At least she was out of the streetlights...

"How was the walk back?" Pyrrha asked. She didn't speak like she was trying to rub it in, which caught Emerald off guard. It seems Pyrrha was no different than them, and had calmed down after being swept away by the night's events.

"It was fine. We had a close call, but no one saw us. Thanks for that, by the way." Emerald said. Pyrrha at least looked sheepish at Emerald's jab. Pyrrha's eyes were lasered onto her own, like she was trying to avoid seeing what Emerald had to offer. Honestly, Emerald felt worse at that. She knew her dark skin, green hair, and red eyes were exotic when compared to the rest of the Beacon girls, but she was just as busty as Yang! Pyrrha hadn't been able to take her eyes off the bust blonde! Was she really that much less attractive?

To her credit, Pyrrha looked a bit guilty about what she had made them do. She looked down at her feet, but on the way accidentally saw everything Emerald was showing off. Pyrrha's pale cheeks flushed red at the sight of Emerald's bare chest. Emerald flushed a bit at Pyrrha's reaction in return, and the pair suffered a few seconds of awkward silence.

'She was trying to be polite. Her reaction felt kind of nice. She really doesn't have to look away for my sake.' Emerald thought to herself. It did seem in character for Pyrrha to try to at least preserve Emerald's modesty, even if she was the one who caused her indecency.

"You can look at me, you know. You earned that right... I guess." Emerald tried to say confidently, but her pride mixed with embarrassment and she gave a conflicting message.

Pyrrha nodded at the permission and took in Emerald's figure. The girl was one of the taller ones in the club, standing around Yang's height; meaning she was taller than everyone but Cinder; and Pyrrha herself. She filled out her height nicely. If Emerald had ever faced lean days, it hadn't hurt her growth for long. Her bust was only slightly smaller than Pyrrha's own; much more than a handful. She couldn't see it now, but she knew from previous experience her rear could rival Blake's.

Emerald had a nice sense of style too, even if Pyrrha couldn't see her outfit right now. Pyrrha liked the way Emerald's color palette would contrast perfectly with her own. Their eye and hair colors were perfectly swapped. Pyrrha had green and red, Emerald had red and green. If they were ever together, they'd be a cute couple. Emerald blushed at the thought. Was it still a celebrity crush if Pyrrha was right in front of her?

Pyrrha turned her attention lower than her breasts. Emerald self-consciously crossed her legs as Pyrrha took her time analyzing every inch of her skin. Emerald kept the hair around her slit trimmed neatly. Judging by the shininess between her thighs, Emerald had enjoyed everything she'd suffered tonight. That was a good sign, considering what they were about to do.

"Oh," After seeing her arousal below, Pyrrha brought her eyes back up to Emerald's breasts. Like she suspected, her dark nipples were completely solid, "Was it cold outside?" Pyrrha teased.

"S-Shut up!" Emerald said, finally bringing her arms up to cover her arousal.

"I didn't realize you would like streaking so much, Emerald. Maybe I should come up with a different punishment for you..." Pyrrha said in a teasing time.

Emerald's reaction surprised her, "Do you like what you see?" Suddenly, Emerald was deep inside Pyrrha's personal space and pressing their bodies together. Pyrrha gasped as images of the two naked in scandalous sex acts filled her vision.

Pyrrha was focused deeply on a hallucination of Emerald laying on her back naked and moaning as a naked Pyrrha licked her for all she was worth. Emerald drew close and gave Pyrrha an offer she would struggle to refuse.

"I'll tell you what, if you're willing to compromise on my forfeit, I'll give you what you really want from me. We can even try out that position, if you'd like."

"What is it that I want?" Pyrrha asked nervously.

"As many orgasms as you want, obviously. Does it look like I deal in the business of making dreams come true?" Emerald answered sarcastically. Pyrrha couldn't argue with that, considering she was dressed like a complete slut.

As nice as the offer sounded, Pyrrha wouldn't accept. Pyrrha was a champion. She took what she wanted, and didn't bargain away her victories. Pyrrha regained her composure and turned the tables on her. It took only a single maneuver to have Emerald faced away from Pyrrha (and towards the dorm windows) with Pyrrha against her back.

"How about we stick with our original deal, and if you're really lucky, I'll let you work off this tension in the hallway before you go back to your room. If you really beg, I'll even give you a tattoo to match Cinder." Pyrrha said in a commanding tone.

"O-Okay." Emerald conceded. Obviously Pyrrha wasn't letting her away from this one. She sighed. It had been worth a shot, trying to seduce Pyrrha, but now she'd have to face the music.

Emerald broke out of Pyrrha's grasp and began walking towards one of the side entrances. If she was doing this, it would be through her own power. The building was basically a rectangle with stairwells on the corners, so if she went in the stairwell entrance, she wouldn't have to backtrack.

Emerald unlocked the door with her scroll and walked inside. The first floor dorms were on the for the freshmen, so she'd be going through it last. With nothing else to do, Emerald began walking up the stairs. She felt Pyrrha's gaze burning against her rear, so she made sure to post some seduction in each step. She wanted Pyrrha to want her by the end of the night.

Eventually she reached the top floor. Emerald looked towards Pyrrha, hoping she'd see some sign of a change of heart on her face. Pyrrha just smiled and indicated that she'd wait here. Emerald turned back towards the door and braced herself. Before she could hesitate, she pushed through and out into the hallway.

There was no one. Emerald hurried down the hallway as fast as she could without breaking the rules by running. She made it to the end without issue. The fourth floor mostly consisted of seniors, many of whom lived off campus. It wasn't surprising that she hadn't seen anyone.

She knocked on the last door and swung into the stairwell as quietly as possible. The bet never said that she had to walk back through, so she wouldn't. She'd zigzag through the building until she hit the bottom.

The third floor was no different than the fourth until the very end. Emerald knocked on the last door and ran into the stairwell, where she saw Pyrrha standing there. She was about to open her mouth, when she heard a noise that terrified them both into silence. The door she'd knocked on swung open and the person looked around. Emerald's heart raced until she heard them call out in confusion then go back inside.

"That was too close." Emerald said, leaning against the wall and sighing in relief.

"It was. I can see you're having fun though." Pyrrha said, pointing at the arousal beginning to coat Emerald's upper thigh.

"I guess I can't deny that, can I? Don't try to convince me that you're not enjoying this yourself though. Say... How about we make the rest a bit more ~interesting?" Emerald offered in a sultry tone. Pyrrha looked interested, but hesitant.

"In what way?" Pyrrha asked nervously.

"We'll keep this simple and let luck decide our fates. We'll both roll a dice on our scrolls. If you get higher, then I have to finger myself at the end of the hallway until I finish; facing so everyone can see me. Just like you promised I'd beg to do. If I win, you have to join me for this floor, dressed the same. If we tie, we both lose. If I do end up winning though, then on the last floor we'll roll again. Loser has to complete my original stakes until they orgasm. Do you accept?" Emerald offered her terms.

Pyrrha was concentrating, running the risk in her head. Was it really worth it to risk so much, just to potentially make Emerald cum her brains out on? Pyrrha had been successful enough tonight that she didn't need the additional risk, but she really wanted to...

"Let's do it." Pyrrha accepted before she could change her mind. Emerald smiled and the two girls nervously pulled out their shiny black club scrolls for the bet. They opened to the random chance app and selected a dice. They set them on the floor side by side, so neither could cheat.

"On 3?" Pyrrha asked. Emerald nodded.

"1... 2... 3!" Both girls tapped on the dice following Pyrrha's count. The digital dice rolled for a few precarious seconds, then landed. The entire time, Pyrrha had her hands covering her eyes. She couldn't bear leaving things to chance like this. Pyrrha was an awful gambler.

Emerald - 5

Pyrrha - 2

Pyrrha looked through the gap in the hand covering her eyes and groaned.

"Yes!" Emerald cheered happily. She'd taken quite the gamble by proposing this, she was glad it was paying off. Pyrrha, on the other hand, didn't seem to trust her mouth to speak. She stood and silently began stripping.

Emerald had seen Pyrrha in the showers earlier and knew that she had a killer figure. The bathroom lighting didn't do her justice though. Seeing it in this circumstance made her ten times hotter. There was a warm satisfaction that Emerald felt at the observation that Pyrrha was just as wet as her, if not more. The amazon had a gorgeous flush across her pale skin. Emerald could tell she wanted to cover with her arms, but her pride wouldn't let her.

"Are you done leering or are you ready to do this?" Pyrrha asked. Emerald nodded. She probably could've been a bit more considerate and given the girl time to adjust, but didn't. Pyrrha had lost that chance when she made them walk across campus naked, damnit! Emerald grabbed Pyrrha's wrist and they walked out the door.

The second floor was just as risky as the bottom floor would be. The second years still lived on campus, and could still be getting home from the night life. Emerald wasn't going to give them a chance a she dragged Emerald down the hallway. Somehow, they made it to the end with no issues. Like the last two floors, Emerald knocked on the last door and prepared to enter the safety of the stairwell. Emerald realized she had just made a huge mistake as she looked towards Pyrrha.

Pyrrha's clothes were in the stairwell on the other side! They had to walk back across, but Emerald had just brought attention to them! Pyrrha and Emerald instantly pressed against the far wall as the door quickly swung open. Emerald slammed her palm against Pyrrha's mouth to keep her quiet, and activated her semblance.

The girl who answered looked embarrassed as she walked out dressed in only a night gown. She nodded her head, "I'm sorry Ms. Goodwitch, we'll be quieter."

The poor girl looked like she had been asleep and silent, but agreed to be quiet anyway to appease the strictest teacher at Beacon. The robed girl went back inside after she apologized. Pyrrha dragged Emerald back down the hallway from where they had come from and threw them into it's safety.

"What did you let her see?" Pyrrha asked curiously. She hadn't begun to redress.

"I pretended to be Goodwitch, and said she had received a noise complaint."

"Well thank you. I'm not sure my reputation would have survived the hit..." Pyrrha expressed her gratitude for Emerald's quick thinking.

"No problem. Despite how it may look, I wouldn't enjoy being seen either. Now, shall we roll for the last round?" Emerald asked.

"Y-Yes. Let me get this straight: If I win I redress and you have to masturbate. If you win, then I have to?" Pyrrha asked.

"Exactly. Ready?"

"Yes. How about as thank you for saving us, we only do this on the floor? We can skip actually streaking it."

"That's fine by me, but only if I lose. If you do, then you're still making that run." Emerald demanded.

"I suppose that's fair. If we're both ready, 1... 2... 3." Both girls rolled.

Pyrrha let out a sigh of relief as she saw her 5 just barely beat out Emerald's 4. Emerald slumped back in defeat, but accepted her loss with grace.

"Damn. Still, I'm happy that I at least got a round off you. Come on, let's get this over with." Emerald drew close to Pyrrha and whispered one last attempt at seduction.

"I'll even let you record me, if you're naked while you do it." Emerald offered, then slipped through the door.

Pyrrha was so stunned by Emerald's offer that she couldn't even dress. She pressed her ear against the wooden door and could hear Emerald's light noises as she fulfilled her end of the bargain for anyone to see. Was she serious about her offer? Would she really let Pyrrha take a video of her, so long as Pyrrha gave her a show in return? Did Pyrrha want that? Could Pyrrha do that?

Pyrrha cracked the door slowly. Emerald was out there with her legs spread, rapidly rubbing two fingers across her clit. Her other hand she was forcing against her mouth in a **** attempt to remain quiet. If the sight had Pyrrha this aroused from the back...

'Imagine what she'd look like from the front.' a voice inside Pyrrha's head whispered, and Pyrrha knew she'd lost herself to her urges.

'I can't believe I'm doing this...' Pyrrha thought as she stepped out into the hallway with only her scroll.

"H-Holy shit, you're actually doing it!" Emerald whispered. She'd been folding under Emerald's bluff all night, but she called her bluff on this?

Pyrrha simply brought up her camera and captured Emerald's finish. With the sight of a beautiful amazon in front of her, it only took her a minute to explode in a mind numbing orgasm. Pyrrha captured a bit of her orgasm, before putting away her scroll.

When Emerald finally recovered enough to gain awareness, she saw that Pyrrha was extending a hand towards her. Emerald reached out with her right, realized what she'd just been doing with it, and extended her left instead.

Pyrrha pulled her up quickly then broke Emerald's mind with her next act. Instead of being grossed out, Pyrrha gently took her right hand into her own and brought it to her own mouth. Emerald gasped as Pyrrha erotically licked her fingers clean, as they still stood buck naked in the hallway.

"You missed a spot." Emerald said, pointing between her legs at the source of the mess and hoping Pyrrha would rectify her mistake. Pyrrha smiled and backed off.

"I guess I did. What a shame. We'll have to leave that for a different day." Pyrrha said with a smile, then returned to the stairwell to redress.

Emerald whined about being left wanting. She shook her head as she thought about how pathetic she must look. If she wanted to sleep with Pyrrha, she needed to play hard to get! Now that she had a goal in mind, Emerald walked back to her own room wearing only a smile. That night, she sneakily brought herself to another orgasm at the thought of the night's activities until she was exhausted enough to pass out bottomless. She slept better than she had in weeks.