None whatsoever, and she pays a steep price for it.

Mackenzie scowled as Christina pocketed her last ball, marking the end of their game of pool. Christina chose Mackenzie's black bra from the pile of forfeited items she'd accumulated through her losses. Mackenzie now stood completely naked as each girl had taken a piece of her clothing along with her room key and sandals.

"No..." Mackenzie whimpered quietly. No matter what happened during the last two games, she wouldn't be fully clothed until midnight when all the prizes were returned.

The excitement had died down by this point, and Willow and a shy girl named Laura suggested doing Rock, Paper, Scissors for the final challenges. Unfortunately, Mackenzie's bad luck persisted, and she lost both matchups, leading to each girl taking one of Mackenzie's sandals as their prize.

Mackenzie tiredly slumped into a nearby chair, clutching her breasts, utterly humiliated. Ashely began to say something about Mackenzie still not being allowed to cover herself in any way, but Helena quickly cut her off.

"I think we can ease up now..." She said "We've seen plenty of Mackenzie up to this point." The crowd laughed.

"You gave it a good shot, Mackenzie," Ashley said, sympathetically, "But you don't really have much to show for it." The dark-haired girl gestured in Mackenzie's general, exposed form.

"Can, um..." Mackenzie hesitantly ventured, "I have my clothes back now?"

"NO!" Ashley snapped. Her loud, stern tone caught everyone a bit off guard. Ashley quickly changed to a much nicer tone and amended, "I mean, sorry Mackenzie, but we did all agree to midnight being the deadline and everything..."

Mackenzie glanced at a clock on the wall. It read 10:07. She fought back a whimper. She was stuck down here in the Rec Room for two more full hours? Nearly naked?!

"Although..." Ashley said. "You could take back one of the items one of us took. That would be fine, right?" she asked the gather girls, who all nodded.

With nothing to trade, it was obvious to everyone what Mackenzie's only realistic option was. The redhead sighed and faced Ashley directly.

"Will you give me my keys back?" she asked shyly. Ashley simply held out her hand and nodded.

Just as Mackenzie reached out to take the keys, Ashley pulled her hand back:

"You have to do something for it, though." Ashley retorted, pointing at the pool table "Lay down on that table and get yourself off."

"You mean..." Mackenzie was dumbstruck; as if this night could get any worse.

"Yes, I want you to masturbate, till orgasm." Ashley held her hand back out again, but all the girls started murmuring.

"Don't you think she's had enough?" Helena hissed at Ashley, a scowl on her friend's face.

"I think she hasn't had enough, if you get what I mean." Mackenzie didn't know she could blush harder at the implication being made, and seeing her insinuation was going over poorly, Ashley amended the deal "Okay, how about if she does this, she gets everything back, not just the keys?"

Everyone was silent at this point, Mackenzie could struggle through the next two hours in prolonged humiliation, risk going home in the state she was in, or make it all end in one big bang.

"Okay, I'll do it." Mackenzie nodded, and everyone quietly acquiesced to the compromise.

Mackenzie stepped up onto the pool table, her heart pounding like a raging drum. Her stomach knotted in anticipation of what was to come as she steadied herself with both hands and laid down on the green felt. The atmosphere in the room had changed drastically, shifting from disbelief to an almost electric silence as Mackenzie started to caress her body. She could feel every eye on her, but out of the corner of her eye, Mackenzie could see that everyone was watching her performance with a strange hunger.

They weren't too shocked to abstain from recording it, though, she told herself as her nether region began to pulse with pleasure.

She tried to block everything out - the stares of the other girls, their shallow breaths, their hushed whispers - and allowed herself to focus on what she was doing. Mackenzie closed her eyes and started running her hands over her body; exploring herself as if for the first time. She lightly brushed over her nipples which sent a wave of pleasure through her body as they grew harder under each stroke. Her breathing became heavier and faster as she flicked her aching clit, teasing every inch until she felt like she could take no more and plunged two fingers into her sopping wet hole.

Mackenzie let go, she was no longer concerned with holding back as she moaned sweetly and let her body writhe in pleasure, for a moment, it felt like all the sound in the room was sucked out, leaving only the sounds from the pool table to echo in this place.

Then the dam broke, and Mackenzie experienced the rush of electricity coursing through her body in what she can only describe as the best orgasm of her life, her hips bucked and bounced atop the now-dampened green felt attested to that.

Once her orgasmic bliss subsided, Mackenzie's shame came crashing back. Aware of what she had just done, she quickly got dressed and ran out of the place.

"Well, that was fun!" Helena said. "Although I hope we weren't too hard on poor Mackenzie..."

"Oh don't worry about Mack," Willow said, with a wink. "This crowd was much smaller than her last one. She'll be over it by tomorrow!"

"Well, if everyone had a good time here tonight..." Melissa offered to mostly receptive nods, "...who's game for poker next weekend?"