Some good old role play

Yuri changes her sitting position to cross her legs like those old monks she’d see in old JRPGs. Truthfully, Yuri has no shame and sits how she well damn pleases.

And like a monk, she contemplates her next big dare. Casandra was thoroughly humiliated with her pizza dare, and Jessica already gets enough teasing from her. All that’s left is Emily and Sarah, and Yuri knows how to embarrass two birds with one stone… well, not exactly wi the a stone.

“Emily, truth or dare?” Yuri asked.

“Dare…” Emily said hesitantly.

Yuri laughs under her breath, quiet enough for her and only her to hear.

“I dare you to role-play the sex scene from that story you told us into the ear of the person to your right!” Yuri said. She looked straight into Sarah’s eyes as she said it, not so subtly telling Sarah how fucked she’s going to be.

“Y-You mean the dialogue? Including…..” Emily said, already dreading what she has to do.

“Yep! Every single cute moan and whimper, ASMR style!” Yuri said, holding in a villainous cackle.

Emily looks down at the ground, holding and caressing several locks of hair. Sarah sees this and can’t help but feel bad for the poor girl. But another part of her is screaming, begging her to do it! And then there’s third voice saying, “Fuck you, Yuri!”

A conflict between wanting to lust over Emily clashes with her instinct to keep her mentally ok. Horny vs. Nutriment. This is the test to see what part of Sarah is stronger.

Emily turns around toward Sarah, trying her best to not make eye contact with her. Instead, she stares down at the couch as she crawls on her hands and knees, inching closer and closer.

Sarah stretches her neck away from Emily, hoping that her head would just fall off so she wouldn’t have to suffer what’s about to happen. She makes eye contact with Yuri, who’s grinning from ear to ear.

Emily sits on her spread out knees, positioning herself as close to Sarah as she can. She places her left hand behind Sarah’s head, gently moving her closer to her mouth. Sarah and Emily’s chests squish against each other, only further turning Sarah on. Even through the shirt, she can feel Sarah’s nipples poke at her own breasts.

Sarah and Emily can hear each other’s heartbeats as they race faster and faster. It’s painfully obvious that both girls are not mentally ready for what’s about to happen.

Emily takes in a deep breath before letting out a long, warm breath out, tickling Sarah’s ear and doing terrible things to her mind.

Sarah tries to clear her throat, swallowing down a hard pocket of air. It was like swallowing a rock make of pure arousal.

“Please, Belladonna! Please touch me there~” Emily whispered in a low, sultry but still cute voice. It sounded shaky, probably due to how nerve wracking this is to Emily.

Meanwhile, Sarah’s mind is in total panic mode. With one line alone, Emily broke Sarah’s mind. As if her brain was covered in gasoline, Emily’s voice had lit a match and engulfed her brain in horny flames.

“AAA~ AAA~ AAAHH~ Right…. Mmmm… there…” Emily moaned.

Sarah couldn’t handle the pure sexiness in Emily’s voice. It sounded so genuine, so real, as if she was pleasuring her at this moment.

“OHMYFUCKINGGODSHE’SSOHOT!” Sarah screamed in her mind, the only part of it that is still functioning.

Emily continues to let out several soft moans and sounds of pleasure. Subconsciously, her right hand trails down her shirt until she reaches her now moist pussy. Over her shirt, she starts rubbing her throbbing clit. She someone does this without anyone, even herself, noticing.

As for Sarah, she stares blankly up at the ceiling, letting her eyes glaze over as she imagines a giant cloud. On the cloud, Sarah and Emily are naked, gently kissing and hugging each other. Imaginary Sarah pushes Imaginary Emily down before diving head first into her crotch. Sarah ravages her pussy, licking every last inch of her moist slit. Emily’s back arches forward as she grabs onto Sarah’s hair with her fingers.

She caresses and pats Sarah’s head, encouraging her to keep licking like a hungry puppy. Her moans bleed into Sarah’s fantasy, making the scene feel so much more real to her.

“PLEASE, PLEASE I’M BEGGING, CONTINUE AND LET ME RELEASE!” Emily screamed in her ear.

Imaginary Sarah locks her arms around imaginary Emily’s pillowy thighs and sticks her tongue inside her moist, cavernous vaginal walls. Emily lets out a scream of pleasure as she aggressively yanks on Sarah’s hair to pull her closer to her core.

“I’M GONNA I’M GONNA I’M GONNA…” Emily shouted. Her hand moves vigorously as she shakes her hips, getting closer to release herself.

“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHJHHH!!!” Emily screamed, imitating the climax. She slowly lean back before noticing her hand. She looks down and ashamedly puts her hands behind her back. Her act wasn’t left unnoticed, as Yuri spots a dark stain at the bottom of Emily’s shirt.

As Emily shifts slowly away from her, her imaginary paradise quickly fades away, leaving her blankly staring at the ceiling like a corpse. It takes her a couple of seconds to even realize Emily had finished her dare before looking around the room.

“Damn! That was some good acting Emily! You could probably be a voice actor with those skills!” Yuri said, complementing her sincerely.

“I-I appreciate that…” Emily said meekly, trying to hide her recently discovered stain. With her legs.

“Yeah, you seemed like you were really into that! And I mean, really, really.” Casandra commented.

“And you recited all of those lines by heart? How many times did you read that story?” Jessica said. Emily just looks down in embarrassment, wishing to not reveal how many times she read that one section alone.

But to Sarah, the conversation was completely muffled. Her mind had not yet caught up with the world around her. She couldn’t get the thought of Emily moaning in her ear out of her head.