Your Reward (TC)

Basking in your recent victory, you excitedly flip over the card you had selected. It reads:

Bottoms UP!: The loser of this card, regardless of gender, must take two full drinks of water and then receive a frontal wedgie.

Charlotte smiles confidently. “With those noodle arms of yours, it’s not like you’ll be able to do much damage anyway. She then chugs her full glass of water. “Aaah.” She remarks, opening her mouth wide before proceeding onto her second.

She wiggles on over to you, and places her ass centimeters away from your crotch. She bends over, and you can feel her brush up against you as she puts her panties back on. She’s teasing you. “Good thing too. I like these panties, and would hate to see them stretched out.” It’s like she’s trying to taunt you.

You’re so close you can smell her hair, which has some sort of flowery smell from the shampoo she wears.

Lost in the sweet scent of her locks, you forget your place a bit and wrap her in your arms. “C’mon, I don’t have all day.” She reminds you with a start.

You remember her taunts. Looping your thumbs, you make two “OK” symbols around the inner legs of her panties, and YANK with all your strength.

“Eeek!”

Charlotte is lifted off the ground. Clearly surprised by your strength, she starts to squeal, kick, and squirm. Her flailing catches you off guard, and you’re **** to lower her back to the ground.

Both of you take a couple of deep breaths. You, to compensate for the exertion in lifting her up by her panties, but she’s even more out of breath. “I didn’t know I could have the breath knocked out of me via my vag.” She moans in complaint. “Fuck, it’s almost like I can taste silk.”

Though the initial reaction was severe, she doesn’t seem much worse for the wear as she removes her panties and raises her fist in a rock-paper-scissors position.

Charlotte loses 15 bladder control.

Charlotte loses 15 bladder control.

Charlotte loses 15 stamina and 5 bladder control.