Decides to try his luck with Home Ec again

Number of points: 35

Sam looked over the options. He thought that if the rooms were themed, he should try to avoid Biology and Health. Those two might be particularly embarrassing. Photography would also be bad, he had assumed. Home Ec seemed safe enough, and it was just a floor down, even if Photography was closer on that floor.

They went down to Home Ec in procession, and Sam was mindful of the fact that he was constantly travelling with the possibility of getting 20 points from the girls around him, if he so chose. He didn't want to ask something that embarrassing unless he needed to. Besides, they would probably make him work for it by doing something extremely embarrassing. He imagine Charlotte would make him self a nude to someone, or something like that for 10 points. She might convince Hateya to hold out for something too. Sam flushed red again, and his cock twitched, again.

"Are you thinking dirty thoughts, Sam?" Charlotte giggled. Sam said nothing but flushed redder.

They arrived in Home Ec to find Sara! He knew her from English, but not super well. She was Colombian, fair skinned and really pretty he always thought. When he entered, she gasped. At least she didn't know who he was. Not yet, anyway.

"Hello, my friend! Welcome to my room. I was charged with coming up with tasks for you, and as Gamesmaster, boy do I have some tasks.

TASK 1: Oil is a crucial part of every meal! Oil up the sausage, to make it look as appealing as possible! (25 points)

TASK 2: Feed the hungry! Convince someone to put the sausage in their mouth (100 points)

Task 3: We're all out of supplies! Go to the corner store and pick up an order! Bring the supplies all the way up here!(250 points)

Sam was shocked. "The corner store streak" was a senior streak for the absolutely crazy. It was stuff of legend. Happened once every four years or so. But with handcuffs and a mask. Oh fuck! A cock-ring. It would never be forgotten. Especially if he, as he feared he might have to, did Task 1.

Before he made a plan he thought for a second. "Hey," he said turning to Hateya, "can I choose the order I get my clothes back?"

Hateya glanced at Charlotte and back to Sam, looking .... guilty. "This was a topic of much debate" she said flatly.

Charlotte chimed in, "For the record, I wanted your handcuffs to be worth 450 points so you would do most of the stuff as you are now" She giggled.

Hateya said, "So, anyway, we settled on shirt, underwear then jeans. For the record, Charlotte also did not want to warn you about things like the volleyball team and cheerleaders being at the auditorium." Hateya added, to which Charlotte simply giggled. "It would've been fun" was her only justification

He knew it, he couldn't just get his underwear and run home. Nor could he do shirt and jeans. So he needed 100 (handcuffs) + 300 (t-shirt and underwear). 400. He had 35. If we had the 3 girls touch him and he oiled himself up for Task 1, he gets 55 more points. That's 85. If one of them blows him and he does the streak that gives him. 185 + 250. 435 points. He could do it all with one big charge! He didn't even need to do some things. Like, he could get away without all the girls touching him, or maybe oiling himself. In fact, he could have only one girl blow him, and he would have enough.

But that's crazy! The craziest thing anyone in the school's history has ever done. People may not know it's him, but it would be absolutely insane. He can accrue points slowly. Exposed to a few girls he knew rather than possibly the whole damn neighbourhood.

Sara snapped her fingers in front of his face, "Hey, stud, I don't know what's got your dick all twitchin' but could you make some decisions. Not that I'm not enjoying the view, but I'm on tenterhooks as to what you'll do next"