Vivi's App Part 5

Chloe looked at the app. There were lots of things she could buy. She had 120 points, enough to buy almost anything on the list once. What she really wanted was some fucking clothes. It was awkward trying to hold her arm across her tits all the time. Greg seemed to be an honest dude, and only had eyes for his wife, but James kept glancing at her and Robert didn't even try to hide his ogling. Olivia might have been worst of all, she was definitely a lezzy.

Unfortunately there didn't seem to be an item to ignore a previous order. She could quit, but since her command was to be nude until the game ended she didn't know if that would do it. There was an option to end the game, but that was 500 points, far outside her reach. What she could do is get ****.

It cost her 50 points, but she now knew what Olivia's number was, and it happened to be her turn, "Number 1...feel extremely uncomfortable unless a man is touching your bare tits."

"WHAT?" Olivia screamed, "YOU BITCH I'M GONNA..." Olivia stopped. She looked like she was about to throw up. She ripped off her shirt and turned to Greg beside her. She grabbed his hand and slapped it on her chest, "Whew..." She breathed a sigh of relief.

Greg pulled his hand back, "No thank you."

"AH!" Olivia cried, trying to put his hand back, "JUST GROPE ME YOU PERV!" When it became clear she wasn't going to win, she got up and rushed over to Ethan, shoving her tits in his face, "Grope me you asshole!" Ethan tentatively reached up and grabbed her breasts. Olivia sighed in relief. "Chloe I'm going to fuck you up..." She looked at Ethan, then turned around and sat in his lap, moving his hands back onto her chest, "You, don't let go of me."

Chloe smirked and looked at her phone. She had 80 points? Interesting, it looked like she earned 10 points for her order.

"Wow...getting heated in here..." Lisa said lightly, "Olivia if you tell me your..." Olivia glared at her, "Nevermind, I'm not going to waste points trying to help you. There, I deleted my own punishment. Now then...number 7 kiss and make up with the person you hate most at this table."

Shit! Chloe found herself standing. Her body was in autopilot and she couldn't even cover her pussy. She reached Olivia and grabbed her face. Olivia was seething but couldn't resist either. Chloe kissed Olivia and suddenly all her hatred disappeared. She pulled back and blinked, "Uh Olivia...I'm sorry."

"Me too. I was a bitch." Olivia said.

"No I was." Chloe insisted.

"Wow, that worked." Lisa muttered.

Chloe sat back down and looked around, "Who is it?"

Ethan quickly let go of Olivia's tit to check his phone, "Shoot it's me. Olivia what's your number?"

"Like I'm going to tell you, perv."

"Perv? I'm not a perv!" Ethan insisted.

"You're groping me, aren't you?" Olivia said.

"But...fine. Number...uh...9...Feel incredible whenever a man touches your chest."

Lisa poked Greg, "Honey, try it out."

Greg reached over and poked his wife's boob.

"Nothing, go under my bra." She said.

Greg sighed, obviously uncomfortable with everyone watching. But he did as she asked, touching her under her shirt.

"OOOH FUCK. Yep. That's incredible!" Lisa confirmed.

"Wow, I feel a little left out," James said, "Um...number 9 show me your tits." Amber stood up and pulled up her shirt, shaking her new, huge, tits at him.

"Geez, you didn't need the app for that." Amber admitted.

"Olivia...number 6 I mean," Maria said with a grin, "Grow your tits one cup size whenever you lie."

"Pfft, I don't lie that often." Olivia said. Of course her tits swelled instantly after she spoke, "Hey! That's...um...nevermind."

"Number 8 orgasms whenever someone says your name." Diana said. Chloe looked at her in amazement and she laughed, "What? Is not you is it Chloe?"

Is wasn't Chloe. Chloe looked around. Lisa poked Greg and whispered something in his ear. Chloe grinned, "Lisa it wouldn't be you would it Lisa? Oh my God, Lisa! Lisa are you cumming? Lisa?"

"STOP!" Greg shouted. Beside him his wife was still shaking for her consecutive orgasms. Chloe laughed and winked at Diana. This app really could do anything.