The nighttime challenge

They were all back at the cottage to start the game again. Eliza went to pick up the dice but as she did a card popped up from the centre. She picked it up and started to read it, but Rachel grabbed it from her when nobody could hear it, "Yeah...figured. Since I lost my solo challenge I get three levels of BOB. Voice, lips and body shape.

"For voice the options are Siren's Song, Bedroom Voice, Change that Dial, and Another French Accent. What's wrong with my accent?

"For lips it's candy coated, gothic glaze, Smile! and Perfect Pillows. Ew, perfect pillows? Who wrote this?

"Body shape has Corset Trained, Baby Got back, short stack and I'm a Barbie Girl. Well I really don't want to be short...fuck. These all suck. And once again a delay, why do these ones always delay?"

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With that out of the way Eliza rolled a 6, completing her loop of the board and landing on the starting square, a challenge. She did her best to yell so everyone could hear, "It's a group challenge. The Night Walk. Each of us will select an accessory and then be teleported with that accessory on, and nothing else, somewhere on the resort. Then we will all race back here. There are prizes and punishments depending on placement.

• 1st - 3 Treasures
• 2nd - 1 treasure
• 3rd - Nothing
• 4th- 1 non treasure of your choice
• 5th - 3 non treasures of your choice
• 6th - 3 BOB levels

"The accessories decide where you get teleported. The more difficult the accessory, the closer to the cottage you will be. The order we decide will be random, beginning within...oh...me." Eliza put down the card and suddenly 8 objects appeared on the table. There was a penis gag, ankle cuffs, armbinder, bundle of rope, a blindfold, and a chastity belt with two huge plugs sticking up.

Eliza looked over the assortment. After Rachel had returned from her trip they'd made up for lost time and spent the afternoon in bed, but she still didn't think she'd be able to handle that belt. She had a poor sense of direction and a timid voice so the blindfold was out too. She picked up the bundle of rope and set it down on her lap.

Oliver instinctively knew he was next. He looked over his choices before settling on the ankle cuffs.

Nathan didn't hesitate and took the blindfold.

Rachel took the armbinder, licking her lips as she did.

Lina took the penis gag.

That left the chastity belt. Dylan shook her head, "No. No way. I can't wear that. I...I've never put anything in my bum! I won't, I won't do it..." Dylan blinked. She wasn't in the cottage anymore. She was outside. She was naked. She screamed and looked down. She was wearing the fucking belt. She could feel the invaders deep inside her. She looked around and saw that she was very, very close to the cottage. It was just up that hill. She took a step and...

"AAAHHH!" The two plugs flared to life. The pleasure was indescribable. She fell to her knees and moaned as an orgasm ripped through her. After what seemed like an eternity the vibrations stopped and she stood up. She took another step and screamed. This time instead of vibrating, a powerful electric shock had penetrated her body. She fell to the ground again and whimpered. This was going to be more challenging than expected.

Nathan stumbled. He clutched at his eyes and felt the thin fabric, but no matter how hard he pulled he couldn't remove it. Right, the challenge. He turned his head, trying to listen for sounds. He heard some female voices and started walking towards them slowly.

"Oh my God...he's naked!"

"Holy shit, what the hell is that!"

"What the fuck..."

Nathan stopped a few feet from the voices, "Excuse me ladies," Despite the cool breeze on his body he felt no shame at all. His body was perfect after all, these women are lucky to see him this way, "I'm in the middle of a dare and need to find my way back to my cottage. Would you be able to help me?"

"Dude... running around naked...not cool..."

Nathan tilted his head, "Ah... you don't like what you see? What exactly do I need to work on? I recently grew a bit so I am aware I need to bulk out a little, but I figured my penis makes up for my other shortcomings."

"Wow...he just said it...say..." One of the girls started to whisper, too quiet for Nathan to hear, "Ok, we'll help you, but first you gotta come with us. It's our friends bachelor party, you can be the stripper. It'll be hilarious."

Nathan smiled, "But I'm already naked?"

Suddenly he felt a hand on his cock, a woman spoke from just inches away, "That won't be a problem. Come along." She tugged on his cock and he followed. As they led him away he was vaguely aware of something else he was supposed to be doing but he couldn't quite place it.

Oliver looked down at his ankles. A short chain connected two cuffs, severely limiting his steps. He sighed. He'd thought they were handcuffs.

He looked around but unfortunately didn't recognize where he was. He was in the forest, and he couldn't see any signs of civilization.

However he knew he couldn't be that far away. He was on a obviously trail so he just has to follow it. The only question was which was to go. He decided to pick the direction that veered slightly downhill and set off.

He picked correctly and soon he could see lights of the village ahead. It was slow going with his ankles chained together but he made steady progress. Then finally he was on the edge of the village.

He didn't particularly want to walk around naked. The last thing he needed was to get arrested or something. He covered himself as best he could as he tried sneaking around the edges.

Unfortunately he was trying too hard to be quiet himself he didn't realize he wasn't the only one.

"What are you doing?" A voice behind him said. He spun around and saw a woman around his age grinning at him. She licked her lips, "My my...kinky boy..."

"It's not what it looks like. It's just a dare. I have to hurry." Oliver turned to leave but she hurried past him and blocked his path.

"What's the rush? Are you scared? What do you think would happen if I started screaming?" She giggled and put her hand over her mouth, "There's a pervert here!" She pretended to yell.

"NO. STOP!" Oliver shouted at her.

She flinched back, "So aggressive...but are you really the predator...or the prey? I'll make you a deal. Start masturbating."

"Huh...and then..."

She laughed, "It's not a negotiation. Start, or I'll scream."

Oliver grimaced but did she as asked. He started stroking himself, even knowing he couldn't cum.

She watched him for several minutes, then finally nodded. "Stop now. You may go."

"Just like that..." Oliver was confused.

"What? Now you can risk someone else catching you finishing, or risk getting caught with an erection. So much more fun this way. Oh, you'd better hurry. I see someone coming, I'm going to go warn here there's a pervert on the loose."

"You're evil." Oliver said, but she just grinned. He took off as fast as he could, no longer caring about getting seen by anyone.

Eliza blinked. She was in the forest. She looked down at herself. The rope that had been on her lap was coiled around her, pulled right against her skin.

It didn't seem to actually restrict her movement, but it was a little uncomfortable. It put pressure on her chest and as she took a few experimental steps she realized the rope rubbed between her legs.

She looked around. She was on one of the main trails. A few minutes up from the resort. She could make it back to the cottage in no time. As long as she was willing to risk being seen.

If she has another job she might be less concerned. As it was she was worried she'd have to quit. A teacher who flashes her students and can't speak loudly won't last long. A teacher who gets caught sneaking around a popular resort in the nude gets fired before her vacation even ends.

Still she couldn't afford to lose. She covered her breasts with her hands and took off down the mountain as fast as she could go.

She reached the village quickly but already the ropes were digging into her skin, making every step harder and harder. Worse, there was a knot between her legs and she was getting very, very, wet.

As she reached the cobbled streets she saw people staring at her as they went towards the bars. She ignored them and ran, **** to avoid their cameras. She didn't stop until she saw the cottage looming ahead of her.

Just before she made it she tripped. She landed hard enough to know the wind out of her.

Then there were hands on her, helping her up. She looked into Lina's eyes. Lina appeared to be enthusiastically sucking on the gag in her mouth, but otherwise quite happy.

Lina gestured for Eliza to proceed her into the cottage, but Eliza wouldn't go. It wouldnt be fair. She insisted Lina go in first. Finally they decided to enter together.

"What took you so long?" They heard as they pushed open the door.

Rachel found herself naked with her arms pulled tightly behind her. She immediately recognized where she was, it wasn't far to the cottage at all.

That is, as long as she went straight there. Right past the crowds of people lounging around the bars.

She could avoid them, but it would take quite a bit longer.

Rachel wasn't embarrassed by her body. Especially after her upgrade. Sure it wouldn't be good if photos leaked online, but she couldn't worry about that now. She decided to risk it. A bad idea.

She realized it was a bad idea almost immediately. She stepped out from between two buildings and immediately felt hands on her chest. There was nothing there of course, it was her new oversensitive gaze.

It was one thing when Nathan had oggled her. It was entirely different when 50 people stared at her bare chest together. Even worse when they directed their eyes to her bald pussy. Rachel fell to her knees and moaned in pleasure. It was too much, too much stimulation.

Click. Someone took her photo. Click click click. More photos. Rachel writhed on the ground as her body was hit by orgasm after orgasm.

Then suddenly it was over. Rachel opened her eyes. She was in a vehicle. There was a blanket over her. She blinked and tried to sit up.

There was a man in the front seat. He wore a uniform for a private security firm. He asked, in French, if she was alright.

She explained that it was just a dare gone wrong and asked for him. Thankfully he didn't seem angry, he even agreed to drive her to her cottage. As he helped her out he warned her about doing a stunt like this again.

Rachel got all the way to the door when she realized she couldn't open it herself. She kicked it, only half hoping she wasn't first to arrive.

She wasn't. Eliza opened the door and hugged her, then pulled her in.

Everyone was waiting for the final player. They were all still stuck in their bondage, and they hoped it would finally disappear when the last person arrived.

"Should we go look?"

"No. We can't. I tried to go after I was here first and I couldn't open the door. We're trapped."

"Aw. Fuck that himbo!"

The door suddenly opened to admit the towering figure of Nathan. As he entered all the bondage disappeared, and their clothes reappeared. Nathan grinned, "Well I had such a good night!"

The others stared at him. Nathan ignored them and continued, "I slept with 4 women. 4. In one night. Fuck. It was amazing!"

"Dude...you lost...badly..." Oliver said.

Nathan shrugged, "Ya. I got a little distracted. So what's the big deal? What did we get anyway?"