Chloe

Hannah sympathetically smiled at Chloe when the bottle stopped on her. She really did care for the girl as much as she did Ashley, but she hoped that the game would bring her out of her shyness. Hannah leaned down, crushing her breasts between her arms as she reached down to grab her flip-flops, “Sorry Chloe, but I'll ease you into this.”

Chloe had been intensely thinking about the game and what it would mean for her, and only slightly distracted by the some of the nudity being presented here and there. She had wondered if this was the time to see if she couldn't go ahead and just try to get over her worries. Another voice, the one in which always popped up when her anxieties hit, had told to just move away from the game and back into one of the rooms.

But Hannah's words, not the word's themselves, but the tone of them, had pissed her off for some reason. It was like Hannah had been treating her like a little girl, she mentally shook off the anger, because she knew Hannah cared, but the voice of anxiety was gone, and she could feel the words come right out of her mouth, “Rip the band-aid off.”

Maybe Chloe had been too quiet, or maybe Hannah had been shocked by her declaration, Chloe wasn't too sure, as Hannah asked, “What did you say?”

Everyone turned to Chloe, but before her anxiety and nervousness got the better of her again, she said, louder this time, “Rip the band-aid off.”

Hannah smirked, “Your wish is my command,” she said as she got up and grabbed the hem of Chloe's long shirt and pulled it over her head.

Everyone got a full view of Chloe's large breasts encased in a purple sports bra. All of the guys were staring at her breasts in some form of awe, Gavin's jaw dropped as he stared, he was able to close his mouth quickly, but was unable to keep from staring.

Zach, meanwhile, has his mind blown, Had she always had a figure like that? He mentally replayed many of his memories together with Chloe and realized it had been right in front of him the whole time.

Kurt smirked, he had figured the redhead had a smoking body hiding underneath her baggy clothing. This was just one more confirmation.

Brandon had his mouth drop as well. He wasn't as quick as Gavin, but Ashley, both amused at nearly everyone's reactions, but annoyed at her boyfriend's, quickly close it for him with her finger.

Vicky looked in awe, not at Chloe's body, she was used to Heather flaunting hers, but at Chloe's change in attitude. She felt slightly embarrassed at her reaction to Ashley's joke stripping her and resolved to not do it again when the next time the bottle pointed at her.

Taylor cheered to herself and smiled outwardly. Both herself and Hannah had been trying to help Chloe for years. It looks like all that was needed was a bit of a push.

Heather was slightly jealous, Chloe bust was more impressive than hers. She swallowed the jealousy, since she wouldn't let it get the best of her, but one statement did form on her lips, “Hey Chloe, you could do better than a sports bra.”

Chloe looked at Heather as she moved her arms to cover what little she could, “Well, it is kind of difficult to find a one that fits and doesn't look plain.”

Hannah and Heather nodded at the question, it was very much true, “Well, how about this,” Heather said, “After the trip is over, I'll help you get some custom bras, how does that sound?”

Chloe's smile grew large, “That would be great!”

Heather also smiled, glad her friend was happy with her suggestion, “Alright,” Heather said with a clap of her hands, “Chloe, it's your turn to spin the bottle.”

Chloe flushed again as she realized all eyes that had been averted were now back on her. She quickly got up and crouched to spin the bottle with her one free hand.