By Gaia's Spirit! The Naturist Curse Activates!

You thought about messing about more, but you were a mere seven minutes from showtime. So you packed up your tools of learning, passed by your (mega-hot) Mom and Dad. They did not touch you, much to your disappointment, but they were more fully dressed. In fact, they were dressed really nicely.

"Oh, hey Mom and Dad, going somewhere?" You hoped that they wouldn't mainly because it would be better if your curse affected everyone all at once.

Your Mom, who looked like a hot twenty something that you would loose a leg to date, giggled softly and showed you her new necklace.

"Your Dad and I are going out. He was so sweet and surprised me with reservations to a time share that he inherited. It's up in the more rural areas, so your Dad and I will be going to a fancy restaurant tonight, then spending a blissful week just relaxing close to nature. Now that we finally have employees that we can trust, we can kick back for a week. We've already told your sisters, and I expect you to play nice with them!"

Despite the wrench in your plans, you were too busy feeling so happy for them. Your Mom and Dad barely got any time to themselves, not since you (and your sisters) were born. They had slowly but surely carved their way into hiring dozens of bunk employees until they finally had three solid friends that they taught to run the business. They had tossed around the idea, but since your Dad was so tired and your Mom was too worried about taking care of you, they always pushed it back. Now, with them young and you having plenty of sisters to help you, they were finally able to take some valuable them time. So, as much as you wanted your whole family to fall under the curse's sway, you instead hugged them (feeling your Mom's great rack push up against your face and your Dad's powerful arms squeeze just south of super gently), and wished them a good time away.

You made your way to the porch. You saw all of your sisters sitting around a large table outside. They had brought out a surge protector to power all four of the laptops in use. There was a large pile of salty and sugary snacks, along with a cooler full of soda and energy drinks. None of you were old enough to get your own booze, and you never really had an interest in drinking anyway.

4 minutes

"Heya Vince!" Amber called out to you, rapidly patting the chair next to her, "I saved you a spot!"

A scoff came from Rachel, "Yeah, like any of us would separate the 'True Ivy Twins'."

Dani tapped her head with a roll of paper towels, "Be nice."

Rachel pouted but made no further comment.

As you walk towards your spot, Vennessa of all people smacked you on the ass!

Dani quirked her eyebrow. Venessa merely giggled, and you shrugged since it was all in good fun. As you sat down, however, your cheeks were met with Ambers groping hand. You literally jumped out of your seat, sending a frown her way. Amber merely shrugged and gave a victorious look your way. Oh, like you weren't going to counter that.

As you sat down, you noticed that the table was solid wood. Combined with the fact that Amber seemed to be left handed [you wonder what side of the family she got that from] you knew what your most solid counter attack would be.

As you wrote notes down with your right hand, you caressed Amber's right leg with your left hand. By the smirk on her face, and the way her hand started creeping towards yours, she had an idea of what you wanted to do.

She was very wrong. All according to keikaku, your nerdy brain thought.

As she started to push your hand towards her once-virgin pussy, you instead grab her hand softly. In that moment, her hand went limp and you laced your fingers through hers. It was a softer, more gentle thing than the finger-fuck that she was expecting. In her mind, you weren't horsing around. This is what lovers did, not siblings getting on each other's nerves and in their pants.

The once cocky look on her face melted into a flushed and timid smile. You like this side of her, it's cute.

Before any of your sisters could see, you reluctantly unlace your hand from hers and check your watch.

1 minute 45 seconds left.

Perfect. Time to get the ball rolling.

"Hey girls."

You heard a lot of "Yes/yeah Vince/Vincent"s

"Now, this is going to sound sexist if you don't let me finish so..."

Rachel just grins while Dani responds, "Alright Vincent, I'll make sure to give you the benefit of the doubt... as long as you don't disappoint me."

Gah! All of your sisters are massive teasers!

"I was just wondering... have any of you girls thought about, like, clothes..." Seeing the weird looks that you were getting, even from Amber, you clarify, "I mean in the context of why we wear them and all."

Rachel tuts, "Vincent... are you trying to trick us into getting naked? That would be an awful thing to do to your sisters."

"No, that is not at all what I am trying to do," mainly because I don't need to trick you, "I just mean... you know, clothes started out as a way to protect us from hot and cold environments and shit, but now we wear them just... because we wear them. I just thought that was interesting, you know."

Dani hums, Venessa gives a slight nod, Rachel smirks just a touch, and Amber just frowns in thought.

Well, you all had... 5 more seconds to marinate on that thought.

Even though it wasn't any louder than normal, you could hear the tick of your watch as each second past you by.

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You were looking forward to this-

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Oh god, that was weird! Suddenly you felt very wrong. On every part of your body that was wearing clothes, you felt this sense of wrongness gnawing in the back of your mind. It was kind of a mix of public speaking, those dreams where you went to school naked, and those moments that you were caught doing something wrong. Like, you hit the mother of all taboos without even knowing it and the planet itself was shaming you for it. But it wasn't intense yet, just a mild scolding that built up. As you thought about removing your clothes a phantom sense of relief sprang through your being, promising you just blissful comfort if only you got rid of these earth-forsaken clothes.

Damn, the Notebook worked really well. This was exactly what you wanted to happen.

You watched your sisters as they started squirming around their clothing as if they were wearing something itchy, yet no relief would come. The worst offender was Venessa, who's long dress covered a lot of her long legs and most of her upper torso, her only exposed skin being her lower legs and her arms.

Dani spoke up, "Y-yeah, it is notable that we are only wearing these... clothes," she almost sounded a little sick saying clothes, "because our ancestors needed them... but it is a tradition at this point. Like using Green energy, I just can't figure what we would do for power without our solar panels. "

Rachel, who despite her short wear seemed the most shaken, spoke up next.

"Yeah... Vincent," She squirmed for frequently, the unnatural feeling starting to feel like a light scolding, "I mean, what about mod-urp, modesty? Excuse me" She burped mid-sentence. "If we didn't wear our clothes then we would lose the mystery. I mean, I am sure you're eager to see me naked..." Her normal teasing behavior stopped as she trailed off, no doubt confused at the phantom relief that you had felt earlier.

You shrugged as the sensation building. It would be so easy to just take off your shirt... You stopped yourself as your hands reach the edge of your shirt.

Amber spoke up, struggling under the unrelenting waves of unnaturalness.

"I-I mean, I guess that our underwear could be enough? I-If we wanted to minimize our clothing, I mean. I-I-I'm not suggesting that we... strip." Her voice tiny and filled with longing.

The sensation was buffeting you, a raised voice steeped in disappointment and tinged with anger.

You all just sat there, minutes going by as you failed to study underneath the alien sensation. You kept yourself from stripping many times, wanting the girls to make the first move. You wrote the same sentence three times in your literature study before someone spoke up.

Venessa was fiddling with her arms, rubbing the smooth skin just before her sleeves when she said, "Y-you know, swimwear is basically waterproof underwear, right?"

She only received nods, all the others too busy attempting ignorance as what your Naturist Curse and society demanded of them warred inside of you all.

Even you were rendered speechless.

Venessa nodded to herself, "So it's not like we've not seen each other in their swimsuits... so would it be so weird if we just... theoretically... walked around in our underwear like we do in our swimwear."

This was the most impressive part of this, the excuses they gave as they slowly fell underneath the pressure. They all just stared at each other, daring the others to make the first move. This was taking too long!!!

So you made the first move, by removing your shirt. As you did so, you felt a massive wave of relief suffuse your being. It was rewarding you, saying you had done a good job. It was a sense of belonging and love from all of Nature. You felt the air more clearly, it's cleaner nature further rewarding you for its protection. Just two more pieces, and you would be completely nude. Completely one.

Woah, you think that you are starting to brainwash yourself a little bit. That felt so good... you might not ever wear clothes again if you go all the way.

Thoughts for later.

Outwardly, you shrug off the (filthy, disgusting, evil) nerdy t-shirt. Your improved form making it easier to just let it all hang loose, so to speak. There was still that same unnaturalness, but it was fainter. It was back where you started, gently admonishing you for wearing pants. Still, you had to convince your sisters to give up the clothed life before you could feel that bliss. You hoped that it would understand.

Wait, it wasn't alive, it was just some mental effects you used to get your sisters naked.

Right?

Thoughts for later.

"Like that?" You finally said after a solid minute of silence.

Venessa, shaken by your boldness (despite the fact that it was socially acceptable for dudes to go topless) finally spoke.

"Sort of, only without the shorts. But, you get the idea girls. I mean, we're all siblings here, so would it be so weird to try it out?"

By the way that she was fidgeting with her dress then drawing her hands away as if they were burned, she was about to break and take her dress off.

Then, Amber spoke up.

A.N: This is a super important choice for Vincent and Amber's character arc. If Vincent chooses to prioritize Amber's feelings as a person over his urge to get his dick wet, then he will become Romantic!Vincent. The pros are that this plot will continue to focus more on the Ivy family and the growing romance between Vincent and Amber. Dates, sneak-sex, lying, supple reality alterations, and generally fluffiness all around. The cons are basically the pros of the other path. Don't take all that to mean that Romantic!Vincent won't be super lewd as well, it just will have a more romantic focus. Like, if Amber requested to become a bisexual that is irresistible to women, then Vincent would do it in a heart beat. If Vincent wanted to surprise Amber, then he might flip their genders and date/make love like that. Perhaps after a big fight, the couple might want to relax by making some temporary (and lewd) changes to the world just for fun. It just won't be the absolute focus. (More like sex every 4-10 chapters rather than a sex scene every 1-2 chapters.)

If Vincent should choose to prioritize his own urges over Ambers feelings, no matter what she says, then he will become Depraved!Vincent. This path would move away from the Ivy family in general and focus more on wide spanning alterations, crazy and lewd Rube Goldberg Rule changes to make some crazy effects. Even alter humanity on fundamental levels to increase the lewd. This would also be the path where Vincent would make alternate realities from media he likes, such as Medaka Box, RWBY, and others, only ten times lewder. Basically, while you would miss out on all the romance as Amber becomes head harem girl, you would gain massive amounts of crazy (and hopefully awesome) lewds. It would also be more in tune with the rest of the threads of this CHYOA (praise be to Ashes^2, for he set up this story that I (and hopefully you) are having so much fun with.)

Oh, and what Amber says is also important, just not as important. (Naturist!Ivy vs ????!Ivy)

EDIT: I will be doing both, so don't worry. I am leaving this here for other authors who might want to take up this section of the thread for some reason. I am very sorry for the confusion!