Things go bump in the night

Dinner was fairly uneventful for everyone. The two girls ran in needing to get new clothes 'after swimming', everyone ate a delicious meal and Pete tried hard not to ogle each girl in sight. A game he noticed he wasn't the only one losing. The girls each seemed to be eyeing him and each other up, occasionally with a hungry expression or the odd bit lip. The room seemed innocent but Pete knew this group was now sexually charged. Whatever Emily had done to the girls, they were all cracked dams ready to burst at any moment. And admiring Lissa in her beautiful dress all done up, he was starting to look forward to it. The ex-goth noticed and blushed pretending not to look back.

It was obvious everyone wanted to drink, especially with the lack of electronics and outside being occupied by a strange cloaked sex monster, but memories of the previous night made even Pete hesitate. Deciding to drink but take it slow the group played truth or dare.

"Alright, I'll start..." Mary announced sipping her expensive beer, "Sarah."

"Truth."

"Wuss," the redhead snorted, drinking while thinking of a question. Her eyes leered at the girl's new assets and swallowing her drink she smiled, "You like the new changes?"

Sarah was instinctively about to lie when a sound above her creaked. Looking up she didn't see anything, but she felt a presence and a strange intuitive feeling she shouldn't lie, "To be honest, yeah. I was a hot ex-cheerleader before but now I'm like a model!" Mary cheered and knocked glasses with the blonde before she studied the room. "Pete."

His heart tightened. He was so excited. These four sexy girls seemed to be in a way less hostile mood this time, and finally felt comfortable to reap the benefits of being the only guy. "Dare."

"That's the spirit." he heard the wild one call, opening another beer.

Sarah thought for a moment before looking at Mary and Fiora. "Me and Fio had a conversation that really...made me realize I've been kind of shitty. One of the things she said about all of us was that we manipulate each other and don't consider each other's feelings." The blonde pointed at Lissa. "Pete I dare you to make out with Lissa until Mary finishes her next beer.

Pete glanced at Lissa and raised an eyebrow and was just met back with a smile and eager eyes. He leaned to her sitting beside her and began kissing, trying to be polite at first but by then they were too frustrated to hold back. Soon the two were exploring each other's bodies and groaning showing the others just how skilled they were. Mary scowled and reached for her beer to find it gone, Sarah holding it and walking to the other side of the room. Pete couldn't keep a hand off her gigantic pert rear and she giggled into him feeling his hands roam up her dress. "Sarah, that's super uncool."

The blonde stayed firm still backing away, "No it's not. You and Fio have been assuming ownership over a guy you couldn't even tell how you felt. You even guilt tripped Fio into being too afraid to try. And when Lissa needed some comfort from someone and had the balls to make a move you both tried to make her feel shitty again. She's felt shitty enough. You aren't dating Pete are you?"

Mary crossed her arms looking at the couple who were deeply enjoying their extended time. The man's hands had begun mawing her breasts together and smiled at his lip between her teeth. Her eyes were electric and he knew if that beer wasn't finished soon the two would be losing some clothes. "No."

Sarah handed the beer to her friend, "Then there's nothing wrong with this dare, or anything else Pete does with us. So let's listen to Fio and Lissa and stop guilting them into being unhappy all the time."

Mary nodded but still watched Pete reaching through the top of the red dress and twisting the nipple he found chugging furiously. She was the resident party girl of the group and dramatically slammed the beer after she finished. "Time's up." Pete expected the girl's to be angry or jealous but Fio was smiling and dropped on the opposite side of Lissa on the couch whispering to her friend. Mary got Pete's eyes and nodded towards Lissa before giving a wink. Unsure what she meant he wiped the lipstick from his lips and looked around the room.

"Guess we should pick Fio next." Pete says grabbing his rum shot and downing it.

"Oh uh...truth to start." Fiora flinched at the boo from Mary but continued to have whispered talks with Lissa and they both continued giggling.

Raising an eyebrow Pete pointed at them with his glass, "What are you two giggling about then?"

Fiora's mood dropped and turned beet red. Trying to find an excuse not to answer she looked at the floor defeated knowing she needed to tell the truth, "We were talking about how nice your package was....and....how hot it'd be if the two of us teased it together."

"Shit!" Sarah laughed in shock. "Like a hand job?"

Fiora wished she had picked truth and blurted, "We hadn't really specified yet but I'm really down for anything but actual sex." Feeling the pressure of the group fade she glared at the blonde, even in her muted self the teen had found a way to put them down a peg and act rightous. "I choose Sarah."

The blonde noticed the sinister look and nervously laughed, "Really? I was just picked." Consumed by silence she caved, "Fine truth."

Pete for a moment looked at the brunette, he couldn't see her face but he almost felt a chill to the air. "Tell them what I did to you earlier and how it felt....in detail."

Sarah's face paled in pure horror, her hand began shaking and she failed at sipping from her glass before finding her usual seat. She needed to tell them. But she could at least hide the weird shit. "Uh...I begged Fiora for a dick, so she put on a stap on she found and fucked me. Really really hard. It was amazing. I needed it so bad I was going insane and she just took me like I said I wanted last night. She was rough just like I like. We couldn't move after and I couldn't think straight or walk for a good hour after." She looked at Fio no longer the head of the group but submissively checking if the once mousy girl was happy, "It was the best sex I've ever had by more than I can try to compare."

Mary smirked seeing the teen who just reprimanded her turn into a embarrassed mess, "Guess it must have been quite the conversation. I thought I was the only one who went both ways. Now Lissa learned to eat pussy and Fio seemed to train you well. This could make for some really hot sleepovers!"

Sarah glared at the redhead, "I'm not Bi I just needed something specific and it was the best we could do."

Mary roared in laughter, "Apparently it was the best anyone could do."

Fed up the blonde pointed at her friend, "I choose Mary."

"Truth bitch," Mary took a swig, "I know better than to say dare to Sarah when she's mad."

"You like boys and girls." Sarah's ego was coming back with alarming speed. Her sinister cheerleader brain at work. "So how'd you really feel seeing Lissa and Pete earlier?"

Mary blushed, "Well obviously I was jealous. We fucking pretty much declared we were all crushing on him last night and the guy didn't even give most of us the time of day. Me and Lissa talked after our...breakfast and agreed not to be petty though. And if we had to....I'd be willing to share."

Sarah scoffed in disbelief, "Like both date him?"

Mary pulled her hair out of her face and squinted her eyes back, "What? No like a hookup. I doubt he likes me considering he never says anything when you pull this shit."

"What shit?"

Pete felt Lissa snuggle against his side and put her head on his shoulder, "I'd do it too. You've dealt with enough shit. Least we could do is give you every guys fantasy. I'm game for any of them, our friends are hot."

Pete looked at her in surprise. This hot and cold they were all doing was crazy and he was starting to understand Emily's frustration. If they didn't have such strange events today to distract them he doubted the group would be so cozy. Mary continued, "Throwing our dirty laundry everywhere right in front of the guy. I liked it better when you acted like he wasn't part of the group."

Sarah blushed, "Well he clearly is and is apparently the focus of the group. And I can't even argue any of this after all the shit we've been through today. Trust me I wish I could."

"Guys..." Fio whined.

"And why are you so sweet on him lately? Thought you hated him?" Mary pointed at the blonde with the lip of her beer, squinting her eyes.

"Guys?"

"I'm not sweet on him!" Sarah groaned. "I'm sorry Pete. You're a perv and an asshole but my friends really like you and you've been unusually cool this vacation. That's it. I'm more comfortable with a super toned guy in this weird scenario and it doesn't help he's easy on the eyes." She turned to him and rolled her eyes, "Don't get any ideas. It's not all looks meathead."

"GUYS!" Fiora yelled, jumping up and pointing out to the windows overlooking the lake. Finally the room approached and looked at what she was staring at. "What is that?"

In the distance from the lake was a strange pink fog moving towards the house, moving unnaturally like claws across the ground. Lissa backed away and grabbed Pete's arm, "Uh...you're the smart one right?"

"Sorry I'm not the expert on some weird haunting!" Fiora shrieked looking around. "Horror movies...Could be something inside the fog. Like Stephen King shit. Lock all the windows. First name goes left side second name goes right. First floor me and mary, second floor Lissa and Sarah, then Pete cover that third floor til we make it up!"

With no hesitation the teens raced clumsily to try and follow directions, spurred by not knowing how close the fog was coming in. Fiora dilligently checked every window and double checked confidently before seeing the fire place. Grabbing Sarah's chair the brunette pressed the back as tightly as she could blocking it but not the vacuum seal she was hoping. Mary had a fair bit to drink and struggled screaming at the last window a force trying to pull the window open. Fiora ran to her side and together they closed and locked it. The two looked at each other in relief...before pulling each other to the floor and desperately making out.

The second floor was trickier Lissa was much less active than Mary or Sarah and focused on working her way closest first. When she closed all the windows facing the lake she watched in horror as the pink fog slowly climbed up the building. Jumping over furniture each window the strange gas was getting closer and closer. Reaching the final room the raven haired beauty gasped already seeing the pink fog entering the room. Panicked and going off instinct she ran through it and closed the window, feeling something try to grab her wrist as she did. Lissa felt warm, like very sexually warm and began rubbing her body and moaning at her heightened senses.

Sarah was lucky most of her windows were closed and was a natural athlete and found her friend moaning and rubbing her curves, the slightest bit of pink gas fading along the floor. The blonde saw her turn to the side and her eyes bulged, "Uh Kim called...she wants her ass back..."

Lissa smiled stupidly at her friend as if she was drunk before pulling down her dress and massaging her barely contained breasts. Sarah watched the show, partially aroused but mostly concerned another one of them was about to make a strange change.

In theory Pete was fucked. It was a long climb and the rooms were surrounding a square hallway with a space in the middle. However every single window he approached was closed. Only a metal ladder leading up to an attic was of any concern. Pete looked into the attic from below and noticed candle light. Fighting his initial fear he knew if there were any windows in the attic they would be screwed if he didn't at least look. Sighing the man trudged up the ladder and swore at what he found.

Lissa meanwhile dropped her dress, showing off her sexy lingerie in case she got Pete's attention. Instead she was getting the blonde's. Sarah tried to look her friend in the eyes but was distracted by how amazing her friend looked in seductive lingerie. "Whoa whoa! Look you're killing it in that outfit girl but I think you might not be yourself."

The teen ignored her friend and threw the blonde against the wall. Sarah cried and bit her lip, did she really have this bad of a submissive streak? "Thanks for the dare with Pete by the way." Lissa purred her hands lightly caressing down her friend's neck to her breasts. Sarah moaned at the intense goosebumps and closed her eyes. "I just wanna say thanks." Sarah felt her friend's lips part her own and was lost in the expertise her ex was clearly missing. Sarah felt the woman's tongue claim her mouth and clumsily held the raven haired woman's back. The blonde remembered the sight when she walked in this room and curiously slid her hands slowly until she felt two massive cheeks putting all of the girls to shame. "It's nice isn't it?"

"It's huge!" Sarah mewled, "And still almost as firm as ours. How?"

"Good genetics I guess," Lissa laughed. "Tell me I'm sexy."

Sarah laughed, "I mean hell yeah you're sexy. No shit."

"Sexier than you."

Sarah paused and studied her friend. The blonde was one of the most popular girls in school. She denied several modeling opportunities and was almost worshiped at cheer practice by crowds. She even found a forum of her where pervs had collected pictures of her while she cheered or went to school and although amused, took it down with the police. Every party, every moment in her social life she was the hot one, the forbidden fruit. To the point where she had begun hating it. And now Lissa stood a few inches shorter, dressed in some sexy lingerie and trying to take it from her. "Lissa...you're an easy second. You're amazing. But I don't want to lie."

Lissa frowned, "Then why is Pete all over me and not you?"

Sarah felt her friend pushing against her, pressing their breasts together creating a very erotic showing of her in her bra. "Because he knows I'm not into him. I just said it!"

Lissa shook her head, "You might say that. But we both know that's bullshit. You're just afraid he wouldn't pick you now that Mary and Fio are sexier. And I'm starting to think you always teased me because you know if I was more confident I'd be the hot one." Sarah tried to argue but melted into the girl's lips again.

Pete looked at what seemed to be a shrine, or a witch's hideout, or something equally creepy in some sort of movie. Sitting on her knees was a woman. A sexy woman that didn't look much older than him. She was facing away from him muttering towards the candle. The woman wore lace stockings, black high heels and some green and black lingerie, her brown hair was smooth and wavy hinting some finer color to it. Her ass could compare to Lissa and was stuck out with just a thong for any modesty. Her tone trailing in some unknown question she went quiet, "Something wrong?"