Not a Virgin

“No, I had my v-card punched by Victoria Sinc…I mean my ex Victor.” Kay turned to you. “So is it Victor or Victoria? I’m guess someone isn’t out and proud.” You looked at Alicia, who smirks at you. You flush. “Well I…I might not be 100 per cent straight.” You blush in your confession. “So who punched your v-card?” You sigh, you were always a terrible liar. “Her name was Victoria. I’m…bisexual, but I prefer women.” You hate how truthful it is. Stupid Breeder, it was women only before it. “So would you like to be with another woman or a guy?” “S-sorry. I…I already an…answered…” What was wrong with you. Why were you such a mess?

“Then pick a name from the hat, Princess. Who knows who it will land on?” she teased. You flushed and pulled out your own name again. “So I get to ask her another question? Or does she pick again?” “First time, you get to ask her. Every other time, Blake picks up again.” answered Liz. “So…my question, Blake, please name the girl or guy that you would like to be with if you could?” “You, Kay. I mean…I…I am not 100 p-p-per c-cent….” Kay laughed at that. “Yeah, I’m pretty hot. Am I hotter than Liz’s Dad, though?” “Of course! You all are, I’d sleep with any…I mean not my cousin Alicia obviously…I…I…” Kay smirked at you. “Girls, get Blake.”

Before you could respond, the girls have pinned you to the floor. “Hey! What gives?” “You haven’t been very truthful, Blake. You lied about who punched your v card. You need to be punished!” declared Kay, who flung your footwear away, exposing your feet. “Hey, why did youoooohahahahahahahaha!” “Somebody’s tickle-ish!” Sang Kay as she danced her sharp nails against your sensitive soles.