For one more loop around

Back inside Mateo picked up the die and tossed it. It came to rest with the word BOB showing, "BOB? Who the hell is Bob?" He looked around at his friends who could only shrug in response. Mateo reached out and grabbed the card and flipped it over, "It says...what the fuck...keep this card and continue game. Results pending."

"Guess we just keep going then..." Daniel stared at Mateo, just as confused as he was.

"Well, guess I go then," Evelyn reached forward and rolled the die. It landing on the pistols, "A challenge was it? Better now be arm wrestling..." She grabbed a card and her eyes went wide, "Shit. I take it back. Arm wrestling is so much better!"

"What is it?" Daniel asked, concern in his voice.

"I have to..." Evelyn gulped, "It says 'Touch a penis with your bare hand. Time limit 5 minutes.'"

"You can touch mine." Mateo said with a wink.

Noah punched him as hard as he could.

"OW! What the fuck dude?" Mateo complained.

"Not the time for jokes," Noah said. He looked at Evelyn seriously, "Look, any of us will help you, anyway we can. Just tell us what you want."

"I...I..." Evelyn didn't know what to do. She REALLY didn't want to touch a dick. But also...it was clear the game wouldn't just let her not do it. There was going to be some kind of punishment for failing, she just knew it. She gulped, "There had better be a prize for doing it. Ok, I'm going to close my eyes and hold out my hand. Someone tap it with their dick and then put it away."

"I'll-"

"Not you Mateo!" Evelyn snapped.

Daniel and Noah looked at each other, "It's better if she doesn't know." Daniel said.

Noah nodded, then turned to Florence, "You want to leave?"

"Uh...yeah...Evelyn...you ok?" Florence asked.

"Just hurry up!" She snapped.

Florence ducked out of the room, and after a moment to think, so did Mateo.

A minute later Evelyn felt a cock brush against her hand. She cringed, but honestly the contact was so brief she barely noticed. She waited until she heard a belt buckle and the thump of them both sitting down before she opened her eyes. To her surprise there was a bottle of sanitizer on the coffee table waiting for her. She gratefully squeezed it onto her hand, "That was gross..." She made a face, then smiled softly, "But thank you. That was rather respectful of my feelings."

Noah shrugged, "Well, ya, we're your friends."

Evelyn smiled, then looked back down at the card, "It says Reward: People no longer mind if you grope them."

"What's that about groping?" Mateo said, coming back into the room.

"I guess I can grope people and they won't care. Kinda lame. I'd take a car like Noah. Doesn't need to be a sports car. Just something with 4 wheels and an engine." Evelyn complained.

"Ok, I'll go next then," Daniel rolled the die, landing on the gavel, "Ok it says People inside the mansion or People in Apartment buildings."

"Don't pick us," Mateo said, "Do apartment dwellers."

"Hey, I live in an apartment!" Evelyn complained.

"So what? You aren't there now." Mateo pointed out.

"Guys, calm down," Daniel said, "I'm picking us. It's not fair to intentionally target people who don't know what's going on. Ok it says People inside the mansion cannot masturbate. See, that's not so bad."

"Speak for yourself." Mateo spat out.

"Ew." Evelyn cringed and looked away from him.

Florence quickly reached out and picked up the die, she tossed it and it landed on the ink bottle one, "It says...Bra cup size..."

"Ooooh...you want bigger boobs?" Evelyn teased, "That's probably what it is. Noah got a car after all."

"F cups," Mateo said, "No. G for ginormous!"

Florence self consciously put an arm across her chest. She knew her bust was rather modest, but she was fine with that. Well...mostly. Maybe guys would pay more attention to her if she had bigger breasts? Except...well...that would be it's own problem. But maybe she'd have more confidence? That's what women who got implants said, wasn't it?

"Um, ok. D-D..." She'd meant to say D, but a shot of nervousness had caused her to stutter. As she read the card, it seemed like the game had picked up on that, "Oh...it says the smallest bra cup size that can be worn is DD."

Suddenly she felt an overwhelming need to remove her bra. It was too small. She simply couldn't not wear it. She tried to resist, but just like with Evelyn's leggings she had no choice in the matter. Her hands moved on their own, and nothing she did could stop them. Nearby Evelyn had the same struggle, but both women were powerless against the game. Thankfully Florence wasn't forced to remove her shirt, instead she went under it to unhook the bra and then pulled it off without ever exposing her body to her friends. Still, when she finally regained control she was mortified.

Noah decided to get the attention off the girls, he rolled, "I got that challenge thing too," He drew his card, "It says pick an opponent...uhh...Evelyn." He nearly smacked himself as he spoke. He'd meant to get the attention off the girls, but Mateo's comment about wishing he hadn't picked Daniel echoed in his mind as he went to speak and he'd gone for the smaller, weaker, Evelyn.

He sighed and read off the card, "Drinking contest. Drain each glass within 10 seconds or lose. Ties are possible."

"Glass? What-oh!" As Evelyn spoke two shot glasses appeared on the table. She wasted no time, grabbing it and draining it. Then she coughed, "Oh God, that's disgusting."

Noah hesitated for a moment. He didn't drink much. Not since becoming a teacher. He wanted to set a good example for his students. He hadn't been truly drunk since his undergrad. He gulped. But this...he couldn't just give up. He took the shot glass and drained it. He coughed too. She'd been right, it was disgusting.

Evelyn laughed, "Are you sure you can keep up teach? I remember you saying you don't drink?"

"True, but I think I'm...double? At least double your weight." Noah said, "And male."

"Ugh, there you go with your male privilege again." Evelyn winked at him. Then the glasses reappeared and she immediately drained hers.

Noah sighed and picked his up. He didn't want to do this, but he didn't want to find out the penalty for losing either. He brought it to his lips, then downed it all at once. It burned his throat and he couldn't help but screw up his face it disgust.

He set it down. He stared at the glass, confused, how long would this go on for? Time ticked by, then suddenly it was full again. They both took a shot. And another. And another. Each time there was a long pause before the glasses refilled, but it seemed there would be no end until one of them gave up.

"How long do we have to keep this up? I'm going to have to pee at some point if we keep drinking." Evelyn said.

"And we're going to get very, very drunk soon. I don't know what this stuff is, but it is potent."

As Noah picked up the next glass, he realized he was feeling tipsy. Quite tipsy actually. Maybe the game was accelerating the effects? He shrugged and drained it. Evelyn did too. Back and forth. Noah started to feel wobbly. He knew the others were talking, but it was hard to pay attention to them.

"H-how many w-was that?" Noah asked, "S-seven?"

Evelyn laughed, "Seven!? No no no no...no...no...like...um...Flor...Flo...do you like Flo? No...you aren't a Flo. Rence? No, that's uh...worse. Florence...you're so pretty...I like you um...what was I saying? Oh, how many have we uh...had?"

"Enough," Florence said curtly, "One of you should give up soon or else...um..."

"We'll be calling an ambulance?" Mateo suggested.

The shot glasses reappeared again. Noah immediately grabbed his and drained it, "I'm-" His eyes flickered. He struggled to stay conscious, "Good."

Evelyn picked up her shot glass. Her hand wobbled as she brought it up to her lips. She lost focus and spilled the entire thing, "Whoopsie!" She laughed, like it was the most hilarious thing, then she fell over onto Florence, cuddling up against her.

"Uh, I think Evelyn lost." Daniel said, "Noah...oh, nevermind." Noah had leaned back and closed his eyes, so Daniel picked up the card and read it, "It says for winning it says Noah becomes more attractive to people as their BAC rises. Good for him, I guess. And for Evelyn...oh dear. She becomes increasingly horny as her BAC rises...and then it says we are to take a break to let these two sleep it off. We must resume playing by 8pm tomorrow...or else."

"Or else...fuck." Mateo whined.

Daniel stood, "Well, we should get these two to bed...well, Florence you're going to be with Evelyn, you can keep an eye on her. I'll stay with Noah, just to be safe."

"Thank God he's over 25," Mateo laughed, "Unless you're into that sort of thing."

Daniel shot him a withering stare, "Just help me get him upstairs."

While the men hauled Noah up to bed, Florence worked on getting Evelyn up. She wasn't passed out like Noah, but she wasn't in good shape either. Eventually though she was able to get Evelyn to walk upstairs, supporting her with an arm around her waist. She dropped Evelyn onto the bed and gulped. Now the hard part. They both had to get naked.

Originally when she'd drawn that rule she'd thought about taking their clothes off under the covers and never seeing anything, but that wasn't an option now. Evelyn would need some help. At least her pants and bra were already off...

"Um...Evelyn...c-can you take your shirt off?" Florence asked.

Evelyn winked at her, "Oooh...you wanna see my boobies?" Evelyn struggled by managed to take off her shirt, "They are small but um, they would fit in your mouth."

Florence tried to ignore the comments, "You need to take off your panties too. Or you won't sleep."

"You wanna see my pussy?" Evelyn giggled, she fell back on the bed, "It's too hard. You do it."

Florence hesitated, but she realized she'd never sleep herself unless they just got past this. She grabbed Evelyn's panties and pulled them down, doing her very best to avoid looking at her friend.

Somehow she managed to get Evelyn under the covers without getting an eyeful, despite Evelyn's own efforts. Then she crawled under the blankets herself and slipped off her own clothes and shoved them out the side.

"Hey," Evelyn said. Florence turned on her side to look at her, "You know...you're actually like...really pretty."

Florence blushed. She knew Evelyn was just drunk, she shook her head, "No, I'm not."

Evelyn reached out and stroked Florence's cheek, "No. I could...I could just..." She yawned and closed her eyes. Her hand fell and before Florence knew what was happening, she was asleep.

Florence turned and laid on her back, staring up at the ceiling. What on Earth had happened today? What would happen tomorrow? It was hard to believe any of it was real.

Eventually she closed her eyes and joined her friend in slumber.