A Game of Tag

Nicolette smiled. Today is turning into a good day. She felt warm and loved, remembering how nice her group had been. They are lovely people. They are so supportive of me. I thought I’d lost everyone. I don’t think I have an addiction. Maybe it’s just a hyperactive sex-drive? That’d be sexy… Like, I’m some kind of natural-born slut. Hehehe, like that song Natural Born Killer, instead I’m a Natural Born Slut. Chuckling quietly to herself, high on both the weed and the sensual thrill vibrating from her pussy. How did those photos Alex took turn out?

She pulled out her phone and unlocked it. It was hard to see in the bright sunlight, so she cupped her hand to darken the screen. Alex turned out to be a good photographer, he caught her in moments of stillness where her body naturally rested momentarily before moving.

The first photo showed her kneeling down, knees pointed out. She teased her friends by showing her sexy flat tummy, mid-flex. Her face was sexy, lit by the soft green light and stoned, she had a slightly happy drunk look on her face. The second photo focused on her tits, and Nicolette felt a giddy appreciation at seeing how perky and round they were; any larger, and they’d be disproportionate on her small athletic frame, perhaps artificial looking. And Nicolette liked how pink her areola were. They framed her pencil-sharp nipples so beautifully. The third photo showed her standing up; she had turned around, and Alex caught her taking off her sweatpants. Her pussy lips could hardly be seen in the dim light between her legs, but the mystery made her quiver now. Nicolette’s pale ass stuck out; tight, toned, and begging to be smacked. Fuck, that’s like what some OnlyFans girls do to tease people. I look like them. How’s that possible? I’m nowhere near that confident. The fifth photo showed her in a similar position as the first and second photos. Except, she could clearly see her pussy. She agreed with Izzy, her landing strip looked more like a square and detracted from her natural litheness. If I shave, my pussy will look perfect. Nicolette saw moisture trickling down her thighs, and she squeezed her legs in a sympathetic squeeze. I’m even hornier, now. I’m so ready. I’m not really sure how to just ask them to fuck me… I wish they’d man up and take me!

The phone buzzed in her hand as a text arrived from her Mom. “Hey, sweetie. I was wondering how you’ve been? I know you’re busy with school and everything, but it’s been since your birthday since we’ve met up…”

Nicolette grimaced. She hadn’t texted her Mom in a while. She didn’t live with her Mom. When her parents divorced, the judge determined that an exotic dancer shouldn’t have custody rights. Since, she had to live with her drunk asshole of a father. She typed back, “Sorry! I had finals. We can meet up tomorrow after school! I can either ride my bike or have Izzy drop me off. Luv!”

“Sounds lovely, luv! C U Then ;) Have a great day!”

Nicolette smiled. It would be nice to see Mom. If anyone could understand her problem, it would be Mom. She got attention all the time and lived in a world filled to the brim with sensuality and depravity. Maybe she could help.

“Hey, Nikky! Are you looking at slits and dicks again?” Alex asked teasingly. He gave her a smile as he spun around and walked backwards, “Anyone sexy enough to share?”

She blushed hoping to God that nobody heard him; they were walking in public after all! Nicolette broke into a quick sprint to catch up and quietly hiss in his ear how embarrassing that was, when she heard a whisper upon the wind:

You should tease your friends all day by being extra touchy feeling. Glide your hands across their bodies, rub your body against theirs. Grope them. See if you can keep them hard for the whole fair.

Critical success

Instead of berating him verbally, like she intended, Nicolette hopped forward and hugged Alex. He blinked at her in surprise; the group hadn’t ever been physical with each other before. Nicolette felt that needed to change. Now. Before Alex could say anything, she whispered quietly, “I wanted to thank you for taking such sexy photos of me. That really boosted my self-confidence.”

Alex smiled wolfishly and slyly cupped her ass. She leaned into it and ran her own hands down his back; he shivered slightly, and Nicolette smiled: her eyes bright with sensual promise.

“Ahem,” Danny coughed, bringing their attention to him. “As a courtesy reminder, we are still on school grounds, and PDA isn’t tolerated. Last thing any of us needs is something shitty happening a week before we graduate.”

Alex blushed and Nicolette rolled her eyes, huffing slightly. “Well. Aren’t you a killjoy, Danny.”

The DM blushed and rubbed the back of his neck.

Nicolette separated from Alex and leapt toward Danny. She ran her hands up his strong side and chest. Her touch was light; she wanted to tease, not scare. “Yea, yea, yea. We’ve all heard the story about how Shuri was nearly expelled when they caught her blowing her future husband. Anyway, I just had a thought, want to hear it?”

Alex nodded quickly. Nicolette felt so horny, she didn’t care how eager he appeared. Danny groaned; it sounded like a bear who had found a beehive, and then discovered he had to climb a tree to collect it. “Every time you have an idea, Nikky, we end up doing something risky.”

She grabbed his hand as they walked and subtly brought her hand to his, gently touching his butt with the back of her fingers. “Is that a no?” She asked innocently.

He frowned and shook his head. “No, that’s not what I’m saying.”

“Well, here’s my idea!” Nicolette interjected. She didn’t want Danny ruining her fun before it began. “What if we played a game. The three of us, I mean. Let’s test how much PDA we can get away with before we attract the wrong sort of attention.”

Both boys stared and gaped at her. She took advantage of their disbelief and grabbed their hands and pirouetted, bringing the trio together. Their hands ended up on her shoulders, and she redirected them to her breasts; even through her thick hoodie, they could feel pencil sharp nips pointing into their palms. Nicolette felt overridden by lust and weed, but she wanted to make this fun. So, she squeezed their asses and hotly at them both. They both squeezed their respective tit; Alex focusing more on her nipple while Danny just copped a solid feel. She moaned, then said, “Here’s the game. None of us want to attend the job fair. Our options are either skip like Izzy or go. We’re currently walking toward the stupid thing. So, let’s spice things up. The game has two goals for different people. My objective is to keep each of you hard throughout. Danny and Alex, you both have the same goal and are rivals. That means you are pitted against each other. Your goal is to touch me three times. I define touch as squeezing my tit, smacking/groping my ass, or fingering me.”

When Nicolette said squeeze, she wrapped her hands around the boys hands and made each of them give her a good squeeze. Then, she guided their hands down her lithe body until they groped her ass. A hopeful look came over each boy's faces, which made Nicolette giggle. Instead, she used their hands to trace back up her body, cup her face, then she sucked on each of their pointer fingers simultaneously. Their fingers tasted like weed and skin.

“Time limit is an hour and a half. I don't know what the winner gets. And consequences are whatever the consequences are for PDA violations,” Nicolette finished after pulling their fingers out of her mouth. She felt gooey inside; so hot and wet she couldn’t think. What she really wanted was for them to feel how steamy her cunt was, but there was too much foot traffic. Another student walked parallel to them in another lane of cars toward the event.

The boys looked at each other, and an all-too familiar look of competitiveness came over their expressions. As one, they said, “Deal.”

Nicolette’s heart fluttered and she leaned. Her hands dropped their hands and she cupped their bulges. Her eyes widened. _Oh my God. They are both packing! They’re both at least 8 inches (ca. 20 cm). Alex feels a little longer, but Danny is thicker. Holy shit. Alex just twitched into my hand. That feels so good. They had such lusty looks on their faces. Nicolette couldn’t believe it. Fuck, I’m about to fucking cum from giving a hand job._

Nicolette spied a classmate look at them oddly from across the parking lot, and she broke away, blushing. All three of them blushed, looking at each other. The tension could be cut with a sharp knife, and Nicolette felt alive. Her body viscerally yearned for more.

They walked quietly, trying not to draw attention to themselves as they approached the gym foyer. Loud out of date music blared on the loudspeaker and Nicolette checked her phone. A text came in from Izzy. Before she checked it, she told the boys, “Ok. We have 6 minutes before the game officially begins. I’m going to fill up my water bottle and check up with my academic advisor. Allow you both to strategize. Find me by the Southern basketball court?”

Homeroom was run by academic advisors. There was only one grade in the class each semester; that was attending a job fair in the fall and spring semester respectively.

Danny assented for Alex, “Sounds good. And it doesn’t matter for game purposes until the fair officially starts, yea?”

Nicolette thought about it for a heartbeat then ruled, “I don’t think so, why?”

Danny responded by flipping his hat around and kissing her. Nicolette felt that same electric energy, multiplied in strength, returned. He tasted like strawberries and hay, a good earthy taste. He plundered her mouth, sucking on her tongue until she felt faint. Sensing her impending fall, Danny relented. He checked his watch and said, “I’ll see you in 5 minutes, Nikky.”

The world span as Nicolette went about her business. She found her academic advisor; a gay man named Stephen. He was immaculately dressed in a light pink sports jacket and tan chinos. Stephen told everyone in homeroom that his partner, Carl, ran a carpentry firm. Everyone was encouraged to check it out, even if they weren’t particularly interested; it would mean a lot to him personally. Currently, Stephen and Carl were talking merrily. Nicolette couldn’t make out what, but she walked up to them and acted impressed by the woodworking. “OK, Nicolette. That’s a checkmark for attendance. Thanks for coming!”

She thanked him and walked off to refill her water bottle. The water tasted fantastic; she hadn’t properly replenished her fluids since yoga, and she was thirsty. Hmm. I wonder if a slut can maintain her water intake by drinking only cum?

The thought sent another quiver of excitement directly to her pussy. Embarrassed, Nicolette checked the message from Izzy. It was a photo.

The photo showed Izzy lying on her right side. Her face was cropped out, but her body posture was relaxed. One hand covered her breasts, and a leg tastefully covered her pussy. The Latina’s lithe body stretched out across Zach’s van on top of a white blanket. Nicolette noticed a little cherry tattoo on her friend’s ass-cheek. Her body was sweaty, radiant in a post-orgasm sheen. A second message read below, “Guess where he came?”

Nicolette stared at that photo. She barely noticed her surroundings until she looked around briefly and found herself at the Southern basketball court. Nicolette didn’t look closer and looked back at the photo. She quickly texted back, “You are so sexy! I guess he creampied your tight little pussy! You naughty little minx!”

Nicolette felt herself blush and desperately wanted to sprint back to the van. The clock on her phone chimed, homeroom. She ignored the reminder message and continued to stare at Izzy’s sexy under-boob. Izzy was smaller, but those tits looked so cute and lickable. Nicolette forgot about her surroundings. She heard the announcement, “this is the end of second period and the beginning of third period.”

She stared at that cute little cherry when she felt a sharp sting on her ass. Someone had smacked her ass! Nicolette looked around to see who smacked her ass.

Modifiers:

Libido +1 increase.

Libido total = 20

Status Effect:

Marijuana: max DC = 90 for next 8 hours

Kink:

N/A

Fetish:

N/A

Dice Rolls:

You should tease your friends all day by being extra touchy feely. Gliding your hands across their bodies, rubbing your body against theirs, stealing a grope whenever you get the chance. See if you can keep them hard for the whole fair.

DC = 35

D100 = 19 + 39= 58

Critical Success