Wren's Plan Proceeds

"What?" Natalie said, leaning forwards, her heart hammering as she hoped she had somehow misheard.

"What?" Casey said, spinning to look at Wren. "Y-You can't be serious!"

"I still have one command." Wren said. "Son I can make Natalie do it even if she doesn't want to, and you Casey...well, I can't tell you to do anything, but you did seem pretty amazed by little show. Didn't you say you had never felt anything like what she seemed to be feeling?"

"Well, yes." Casey said, flushing red, "But that doesn't mean I want her to eat me out! I-it would be weird, she's my friend!"

"You'd rather it was done by a complete stranger?"

"That's not what I meant!" Casey protested. "I mean, it's not like I don't like Natalie, or... um,not that I wouldn't enjoy that sort of thing, but..."

"I understand." Wren said. "It's hard to let go and do something like that, isn't it?"

"Yes, exactly!" Casey babbled, clearly relieved. "I mean, I've never had anyone do that to me.. e-eat me out, I mean... I don't even know what it would be like..."

"Aren't you curious, though?" Wren asked. "Don't you want to feel it? We already talked about this, whatever happens tonight, we'll not mention it again unless we all agree to. It may as well not have happened. You're already in your panties, and clearly pretty damn wet too. I know I am."

Wren raised one hand to her chest, pressing against her clothes as she fondled her breast for a moment to make her point.

"I'm pretty aroused too." She said again. "So's Sam, though she'd probably die before she admitted it. We're all girls here, we can admit this sort of thing without shame, right? We're doing sexual things... and a natural result of that is that our bodies are reacting to it, and we want to do more... Tell me, enough of this blushing and stumbling over your words, do you want to be eaten out? Do you want to know what it's like to feel someone between your legs with their mouth? Licking you? Teasing you? Making your heart pound? Let me tell you, it feels intense. If what Natalie just did made you wet, you don't want to know what it's like to be eaten out."

"I mean..." Casey said slowly, her eyes were wide, and she was looking towards Natalie, there was a hint of a blush on her cheeks, Natalie's lower lips were still soaked, her thighs stained with her own juices. Casey didn't know what to make of it, obviously. But part of her was so very tempted.

"We're going to do more as the night goes on." Wren said slowly, gently easing Casey into the position she wanted her in. "Not just with Natalie, but with Samantha, with me, and even with you. If you can't take it now, then you should probably just leave."

"N-no!" Casey said. "I mean... I'm fine with it. I just... I just didn't expect to go so far so soon... I'll do it, if that's your order to her."

"It is." Wren said firmly. "I want her to eat you out, and if you don't cum at least as intensely as she did, she has to take a penalty."

"O-okay..." Casey said, her face was pale now. Her legs were trembling, and Natalie could see her **** mixed with her arousal.

Wren turned away.

"All right, Samantha, while those two are going at it, what say you and me go to the next round?"

"Next round?" Said the red-head. "Interesting idea. What do you propose?"

"Well, Natalie has already lost, so she is out. That leaves you, me and Casey. Whoever loses from between the two of us is out next, and then the winner goes against Casey. The one who emerges as the victor from that can give one command to all three losers, which they have to obey."

"Hmmmm." Samantha said, "Interesting. All right, I'm in. What should the two of us do while Natalie and Casey are busy?"

"I know." Wren said. "We each have five minutes to make the other one cum. Whoever comes soonest is the loser. Sound good?"

Samantha shrugged. "Sure, lets give it a shot."