Naked Twister

"Um..." Matilda thinks about it for a moment as if her response meant life or ****. The giant smile on the nerd's face revealed her rather large braces that nearly covered her entire mouth. Although the excruciatingly long seconds of brain racking must have been more than enough time to find a satisfying answer because the girl suddenly jumped up while screaming, "How about twister?!"

The large grin seemed to have transferred to Tammy's face as she wore a look of pride after Matilda's suggestion; of course that expression did little to hide the growing pinkness on her cheeks. "W-wow, that's...a good idea! I think we should do that, right, Sam?"

Shaking off the initial shock, you're quick to express your disapproval. "What? No...no way! Tammy, you can't expect me to play twister when I'm like this!"

As if pleading, you turn to the blonde who had control of your clothes at the moment; if you were to go through with this then there would be absolutely no way that you would be able to cover your family jewels from the eyes of the McKenzie sisters!

Tammy pauses for a moment, slowly glancing up and down your naked body again to the point where you squirm uncomfortably. She lingers at your crotch before meeting your eyes again with a blush. "I won't **** you to do anything you don't want to." You let out a sigh in relief. Part of you feels that Tammy did this because of her more than obvious crush on you; obviously she wouldn't want someone she likes holding a grudge because of her malicious actions.

"But...if you win then I'll give you your clothes back afterwards! You won't have to wait another hour."

The proposal makes your heart skip a beat. You could cover your exposed skin in a matter of a few minutes in exchange for revealing it all to two of the school's biggest nerds...was it really worth the humiliation?

"Please say yes! Pleeeeeease?" Matilda whines childishly for a young adult, clearly not nearly as embarrassed as her elder sister about the situation. The box in her hands containing Twister makes you do a double take. When did she leave to get that?

You glance at the floor, hands still clamped tightly on your privates. "F-fine..."

"Yay!" Both girls celebrate with a high five and, as much as you hate to admit it, a smile on Tammy's pale face that's contagious even in this horrendous predicament. The older blonde reaches for the box and begins placing the mat on the living room floor. "Matilda, grab the spinner."

"Whaaaat?" The younger sister pouts and crosses her arms. "But I want to play! You spin!"

Tammy pauses just as she finishes unrolling the mat. "He's my cru...friend though..." She mumbles, turning to you as if begging for support.