Not on purpose

“You know —Ugh— I'm getting over not getting to dare Blake, —Oooo— this was soooo worth it.” Yang said, officially touching herself to Blake and Nora's display, “Though I'm kinda jealous of her. —Oh yeah— Here she is with probably the best mouth in all of Beacon and all I have is my hand.”

“I mean, at least you have that,” Ruby said, putting up a shield between her sister masturbating and her eyes with her hands despite the fact all her focus was on Blake's heaving chest.

“Yeah —Ah— what would I —Ugh— do without you, Righty?”

“Help your friend maybe?” Weiss said despite doing nothing herself and not as slyly as she thought rubbing her own nipples to the beat of Nora's head bobs, tweaking them whenever Blake made a sound, which was often.

“And ruin the show? Trust me, two hands, one hand or no hands, anyone with a pulse in Beacon would do the same thing.”

“Even Blake?” Ruby asked, unsure.

“Especially Blake,” Yang and Weiss said in unison, agreeing on something for one of the first times in the history of their friendship.

That impossible sound brought Blake back to the land of the living, at least for a second or two. Long enough for Blake to regain just enough of her senses and strength to push Nora's head off of her sex and utter something that sounded more like a primordial grunt than a word.

“ENOUGH!” Blake groaned and as she weakly held up a single finger, her energy spent climaxing. “You didn't let me finish Nora. I was going to ask for one orgasm from you. One.”

Blake pushed her finger closer to Nora's face, folding and unfolding it. Nora looked down at the floor sorry and ashamed. It was a strange look for someone always so spry and happy. Blake took the hand that was on her forehead, holding her back, and used it to pick Nora's chin up, making her look Blake in the eye.

“I'm sorry Blake, I got a bit... carried away.”

“It's okay because you, again, didn't let me finish. I was daring you to give me head until I orgasmed once whenever I wanted for the rest of the night.” Blake got close enough to Nora's ear to kiss it and lowered her voice to make it seductive and raspy, “And I did want every one of those orgasms Nora.”

Nora smiled at that and sprung back onto her feet with her normal energy and demeanor.

“Waaait a minute! You can't have a dare that lasts the entire night!” Weiss protested.

“What rule says I can't?” Blake said as she got up and smoothed out her hair and cat ears, trying to project her normal calm and cool attitude to her team as if they hadn't seen her helplessly curling her toes for as long as they did just now.

“Well, I for one am just upset that you gave the longest dare yet and I still didn't get off during it,” Yang said, no one sure if she was in intentionally interrupting the rule semantics argument that no one had an answer to or if her big personality just made her oblivious. “Though I guess the bigger problem lies with me then. I really should've started earlier.”

“You could always... finish off now,” Blake said, licking her lips at the thought being an observer again after spending what felt like an eternity as the observation.

“Nah, there will always be time for that later,” Yang said as she walked over to Blake and tapped her shoulder with her elbow. “Besides, we have a game to finish and I finally want my turn so let's chop-chop. Nora, what's your plan for my little sis?”

“Wellll, let's do something simple but fun,” Nora said as she rubbed her hands together, “Ruby!”

“Yes!” Ruby responded startled.

“Truth or Dare?”

“Dare,” Ruby said with a nod as Weiss rolled her eyes.

“I dare you to get rid of all your underwear!” Nora said, throwing her hands up.

“Ha!” Weiss and Yang taunted as Ruby hung her head in shame. “Let's see how you like it! Stop copying me!”

“Oh! And bras count for this one! Ooo! And corsets. Let's just say all under-clothes. Leggings, undershirts, pasties, etc.”

“I don't even own corsets! Or undershirts! Wait a minute Nora, do you own pasties? That's not something most people think of as being in a typical teenage girl's closet.”

“I'm sorry Ruby, but as long as I'm wearing this glove,” Nora said as she tapped her hand, “I'm not talking!”

Ruby raided all her drawers and closets. She searched every nook and cranny of her section of the room, dumping garments left and right. She was very thorough, Nora wouldn't let her be anything else. At one point Ruby forgot about her laundry and Nora made her dig through it. Twice. Eventually, she threw her last pair of panties in a big pile on the floor.

“Okay, that's all of it. Now, how do I get it out of the room like this?” Ruby said as she gestured to her nude body.

“Ooo Nora, can I help? Pleeease! Can I help? I have an idea!”

“Sure, as long as Ruby is the one to get rid of the clothes in the end. It seems pretty standard that players be involved in other people's dares at this point.” Nora's gloved hand directed the rest of the group's eyes to Blake, who had already passed out from her part in Nora's last dare.

Weiss ran over to where her weapon was on the floor, not moved from the last time it was used in the game. This time though it was for something different. She grabbed a wet towelette from one of the drawers in her desk. That raised some eyes from her team, wondering why something like that was so readily available. Weiss didn't notice those looks though and wiped down the handle of her sword like she'd been in this near-exact situation dozens, if not hundreds, of times before. Even after the wipe down she grabbed a pair of panties from the pile and used it as a barrier between her and the handle.

“Weiss, what are you doing?” Ruby asked.

“Not giving you a way out!” Weiss said.

Weiss spun the barrel of Myrtenaster like she had done a million times before, landing on a red Dust as her selection. She raised it above her head and swung down at the pile, right before reaching an abrupt stop. A hand was in the way. Someone caught her blade and stopped her attack.

“Wait! Yang said, “Just hold on a sec, Weiss”

Yang reached the hand that wasn't holding up Weiss sword into the very bottom, grabbing a piece of clothing that was sticking out the edge of the pile. After some pulling, she used both hands and got it out. A pair of underwear definitely too big for Ruby but about a size too small for Yang.

“RUBY! Yang said as she held up the panties, “You still have the Signal underwear you stole from me?”

“Yeaaah,” Ruby said rubbing the back of her head, embarrassed.

“Why?”

“If I gave it back to you or even snuck it into your drawer you'd notice and know I did it. I was going to give it back to you when I told me what happened but you were really mad and eventually outgrew them anyways. Dad must've assumed they were mine when he helped me pack.”

“Grr, I'm so mad at you!” Yang said before turning back to Weiss, “Continue.”

“Thank you,” Weiss said before she raised her sword again and brought it down.

A Glyph appeared right below the pile, red and spinning. Suddenly, a column of fire ignited from the Glyph, burning the pile to a crisp and leaving a smaller, but still substantial, pile of ash. While the other three coughed from the smoke the fire caused and rushed to stomp out the embers with their feet, Weiss blew on the tip of her rapier as if it was like a gun she just fired.

“You're welcome, Ruby”

“You just destroyed 10% of my closet!” Ruby half-shouted, half-coughed.

“Hey, I'm not the one who gave you the dare. Blame Nora.” Weiss said with her hand on her hip and her rapier supporting her weight like a cane.

“Speaking of Nora,” The redhead coughed out, “You're not done, Ruby.”

“What do you mean I'm not done? The clothes are gone,” Ruby said as she gestured to the pile of ash that was a decent chunk of her wardrobe.

“You're not the one who got rid of it though. Weiss did. The only way for you to finish the dare now is for you to take the ash to the garbage.”

“But it’s so late trash for all the dorms have already been taken out today, alongside the public trash cans at all the campus buildings.” Ruby's said with a confused look on her face.

“Then I guess you're going to have to take it to the outside dumpster on the edge of campus,” Nora responded, uncaring.

Ruby glared at Weiss with a **** stare. She hadn't helped at all. In fact, Nora would've probably been okay with her giving the clothes away, which means that she could’ve been made to only be seen naked by Phyrra, or another close friend. As it stood now, if she got caught being out past curfew, and streaking no less, she would be seen by the security guard who caught her, anyone looking over the security tapes, either Ozpin or Glynda, and anyone else she ran into along the way. Not to mention the call home to her father about what she was up to at Beacon. This truth or dare might cost Ruby her future Huntress career!

But so would cowardice on the battlefield. She couldn't be afraid of might happen, she needed to shape what would happen! She might be overreacting in this game between friends but that's just it. It was a game between friends, the people she cared about the most. It didn't matter what a random Beacon student, teacher, or member of security staff saw, or what her father heard, at least not compared to what her team felt.

“I guess I'm going out then,” Ruby said with a shrug.