Kim agrees to keep betting for forfeits

Could she think of another way out? Not really… and it´s not like she would have to do a lot of forfeits, right? The Jerseys weren’t that good. With a heavy heart, Kim nodded her head. “…sure.”

And so it began. The comeback of the century is what the commentator on the TV was calling the match. Millions to one odds. The gauntlet is what Kim would call what she had to endure.

It started easy enough, all she had to do was admit how much the Shorts sucked, admittedly with more colorful words and in front of a camera. Seeing as she had never heard of the team before that night, Kim wasn´t very rattled. Seeing this, the forfeits became more intense.

Next, she had to stand on a table to sing and dance to whatever the bar wanted her to. Kim placed her painted toes on the firm wood and gulped when she heard the karaoke machine turn on. She shuffled her legs and timidly swayed her torso at the rhythm of the songs that she consistently butchered with her trembling voice.

Kim was dancing with her arms wrapped around her body, but not even that small comfort would last long. The Jerseys scored again, and for her next forfeit she was forbidden from covering up her intimates for the rest of the night. Now Kim´s hands only protected her lovely bellybutton from prying eyes, as she clutched her fingers over her smooth stomach.

The bar made her sing I Touch Myself, Barbie Girl, Afternoon Delight, My Hump, even Caramelldansen. Huh…quite the odd selection for the group. While at first she was simply shuffling awkwardly in place, another forfeit **** Kim to mimic the dance moves appropriate for each song.

Needless to say, Kim´s face glowed like the sun by the end of it. Her chest was drumming louder than the music, her toes were curled, and she was sweating bullets. At least she wasn´t on live TV this time.

“I knew I recognized her! She is the naked singer from that talent show, what was it called?” A patron called out. The rest of the bar nodded in recognition, half of them muttering some variant of “oh yeah” or “that’s why she seemed familiar.” The thought of her expanding reputation sent shivers to Kim´s spine, but at least she was done with her act…

…Because it was time for the next forfeit. The blonde wanted her to act like a naked waitress while her raven-haired friend wanted Kim to be spanked by everyone in the bar. Since the Jerseys scored twice, they combined their dares.

Kim´s legs scurried across the busy tables, the sticky floor under her bare feet gluing a permanent grimace on her pretty face. Her hands were occupied with the trays of drinks she was serving to the merry patrons. She put a mug of beer in front of the blonde and tried to scamper away before she- “Where are you going? I didn’t give you my tip”

“...please make it quick- Ep! Why does this always happen to my poor butt…” The blonde brought the palm of her hand against Kim´s shapely behind, an imprint of her fingers resting for a few seconds on her reddened skin. As Kim moved away to get more drinks for everyone but herself, the blonde and her friend shared a laugh.

“Interesting,” commented one of the dream spirits, watching the scene unfold from above. “Unlike in our other experiments, this time everyone seems to take delight in making Kim squirm as much as possible. Like if she was an enemy of the group.”

“Hmm, yes. It seems like the tribalistic nature of sports rivalries brings out the nastier side of humans. We ought to make this our go-to nightmare for sports fans.”

“I´m not so sure yet, I think we need to run a few more tests in similar environments to be sure.” The dream spirits nodded in agreement. More tests will be scheduled in the future. For now, they were content to keep taking notes on Kim´s mortifying forfeits.

The blonde passed her empty mug to the bartender, she was watching Kim squeal with a smile on her face. The naked woman had spilled a drink and was crouching on the floor to clean it. Her butt was sticking high on the air, something that didn´t go unnoticed to the patrons around her who gave Kim a friendly spank for good luck. Now both the cheeks on her face and bottom were the same color.

“That girl is either very brave or very stubborn. I think I might actually buy her a drink when this is all done.”

“Well, the game is ending, so that´s going to be real soon.”

“Hell no! The Jerseys´ scored a ton while she was serving drinks, she owes us a lot of forfeits first!”

“But you said...”

“Just because I might buy her a drink when she is done, doesn´t mean I´m going to let her off the hook from the bet! I still got some great ideas for forfeits, might even take our brave gal outside to do a bit of streaking for a spell. The night is only just beginning!”

“Hah. Then I guess that drink will have to wait a while.”

“Hehe… Yeah.”