The Game Ender

"Nice job Heather!! Great acting Brandon!" Chloe does her best to cheer on her team. Heather just guessed the right word which brings their teams point total up to eight, the problem though is team Ashley, Gavin and Kurt is on nine right now so if they get the next guess right then they would win the game. "We're still in this! They'll mess up!"

Ashley, Gavin and Kurt all take a drink, slowly making each and every single one of them more and more intoxicated. Kurt was easily the drunkest one on their team followed by most likely Gavin next because even though he hasn't drank as much as Ashley, he doesn't drink all that often so his tolerance was much less. Ashley was still holding strong, not really showing too many signs.

"Gavin bro!" Kurt shouts "You're up buddy, champions here we come! Better get ready for some underwear runs!!" he's already taunting the other team.

"U-Uhh, yeah one sec!" Gavin swallows as Ashley moves her feet. He was rock hard on the love seat and there was no way he could stand up right now. He shuffles on the cushion, inching forward to go to the edge but he refuses to stand up or else everybody would see his aroused self.

"Let's fucking go, Gavin!" Kurt cheers again.

"H-Hold up!" he almost snaps back at the blonde haired kid "The **** isn't sitting right, give me a minute..." he closes his eyes.

"Oh Gavin!" Ashley leans forward "Are you okay?" her hands immediately go to his upper back and begins to massage him. She damn well knows Gavin isn't having any problems with the **** as she could easily feel his erection with her feet. She knew he didn't want to stand up and she was loving every second of it.

"A-Ashley, I'm okay." he angles toward her, "I just need a minute!" he glares into her eyes.

On the other side of the room, Brandon, Chloe and Heather are all huddled together just talking between themselves.

"Not looking good guys..." Heather begins to slur out her words as she's easily the drunkest of the entire group.

"Yeah, Gavin has been really good." Brandon replies, he's right with there with Heather as he's pretty heavily intoxicated.

Chloe was the lone non-shitfaced team member and she even knew this was basically a lost cause. It made her second guess the underwear that she decided to wear. At the time before the game has started she was feeling invincible and didn't think they could ever lose this game of Charades but now, if Gavin acts this word out and either Ashley or Kurt guess it correctly then they are about to lose and have to run around the cabin in their panties.

Gavin was eventually able to stand up after he simmered himself down. As he looks at the card within his grasp he only smirks at his teammates while he forms the perfect plan in his head. It was going to be a little way to have some fun with the girl who has been torturing him all day and night. As the perfect plan developed in his head he just hopes it wouldn't be too much and that Brandon wouldn't kick his ass for what he was about to do. He looks back at the other team "Sorry guys!" he gives a cocky grin causing groans from both Heather and Brandon "Oh, and don't hate me Brandon!" he smiles before turning back to his teammates.

"Huh?" Brandon questions to fallen ears.

"Ready, set go..." Heather grumbles out really quick and flips the timer, trying to catch Gavin off guard.

Gavin immediately steps forward toward the long straight light blonde hair, blue eyed, teaser that was now alone on the loveseat. As he took a few steps to the loveseat, Ashley Scooches forward, sitting on the edge giving him a somewhat questioning look.

"Well do something dude!" Kurt yells out "Time's a tickin!!!"

Gavin steps right in front of Ashley and then pushes her backwards on the loveseat causing the girl to yelp out.

"****! Physical! BDSM!" Kurt rails off some words.

Gavin brings himself up onto the loveseat, straddling the girl who is now leaning back on the loveseat, with her eyes wide from shock she's taken aback by the forceful shove from the boy. He crawls up her body and moves his hands ever so gracefully across her body, purposely feeling her sides up until they go higher and cup the sides of her breasts. He gives a quick squeeze just because he could and then brings his crotch toward her chest.

Ashley is speechless, she couldn't even comprehend anything right now because she was shocked. There was also something else flushing through her body, little sparks of pleasure from how forward this boy is now being with his actions.

"Groping! Titties! Foreplay!" Kurt continues to shout.

"Whoa dude..." Brandon grumbles out "Easy there!"

Gavin places his crotch right on Ashley's chest as he continues to playfully squeeze her tits. They felt so magnificent to his grasp and he truly was starting to get aroused by the actions he was doing. He knew he could get his teammates to guess the word without him even squeezing and groping her tits but he was so worked up by this girl all day so to finally be able to cop a feel he couldn't resist. While he squeezes the sides of her tits he then pushes them together and begins to hump back and forth across her chest.

It only took three seconds of pretending to fuck Ashley's chest before Kurt yells out "TITTYFUCK!!!"

"Hell yeah!!!" Gavin shouts but he doesn't stop his actions, his hands continue to push Ashley's breasts together and his hips continue thrusting, pretending to thrust into her chest over and over again.

"WE ARE THE CHAMPIONS!!! WE ARE THE CHAMPIONS!!!" Kurt exhales as he jumps to his feet "Take off your clothes fuckers!!!" Kurt begins pointing at the other group where Heather is just rolling her eyes, Chloe's head is buried in her hands and Brandon is in awe as he watches Gavin continue to fake tittyfuck his girlfriend.

Gavin eventually came to a stop with his actions but still gave her tits one more squeeze from over her shirt before he lifts his leg and falls on the loveseat next to the cheerleader. "Way to go Kurt!" he tells his teammate "Great job, Ashley!" he cheers his team on.

The entire time Ashley was just stunned and for the longest time couldn't move or even say anything. Her face was turning a little more red as her entire body was completely stirred up. She felt a little tingle under her skirt as a driblet of arousal seeps out of her. With ragged breaths she eventually forces herself to refocus, "U-Uhh, yeah yeah! Good job!" she moves forward in the loveseat and now for the first time all day she tries her best to ignore Gavin. She didn't want him to know how turned on that little action just made her.

"Thanks Ashley." Gavin places a hand on her shoulder causing the girl to flinch from his touch "You were a great prop."

"Y-Yeah..." she still doesn't even look his way "N-No problem!"

"Well, fuck it." Heather stands up, almost falling over completely from her intoxicated state before she twirls around and looks down at her two teammates "Rules are rules." she holds her hands out for Chloe and Brandon "Come on guys, it's underwear time!"