Erica hasn't fulfilled the terms of the bet.

Originally posted to Writing.com - Erica's Great Adventure; ID#2026686 on 08-28-15 - 9:38am

"While that was indeed quite the performance, I believe that we had agreed for you to perform in front of my friends." He looked around the common room with a smug grin on his face. "I just see the four of us."

"That's not fair," Erica cried out, her arms crossing over her dripping pussy and her breasts. "I already did a naked cheer for you."

"I told you she'd try to get out of it," Alicia declared from behind her. Erica jumped in surprise that her friend had gotten behind her. Her eyes widened when she realized that Alicia had picked up her clothes from where she'd left them next to the TV.

"Give those back to me!"

"What have I been telling you all morning? 'A deal's a deal'," Cam declared. "We agreed that you would perform the cheer in front of my friends. Until that happens, we won't return your clothes to you."

"Then why didn't you stop me before?" Erica demanded.

"Like I'm going to turn down the opportunity to see some tits and ass?" Cam responded in a deadpan voice. "I didn't want to interrupt."

Erica tried to retrieve her clothes by ****, but Alicia having anticipated her actions, had already passed them on to Tom for safekeeping. Tom was not only taller than Erica was, but was also much stronger. Even if she could have reached her clothes, there would have been no way she could have wrestled them out of his hands.

Alicia, having noticed Erica glancing at Tom throughout the second half of the game, decided to provide Tom with additional incentive. "Tom, if you make sure that Erica doesn't get her clothes back until she fulfills the terms of the bet, you can keep her panties as a souvenir."

While Erica gawked, Tom pocketed her panties repeating the line that she was getting tired of hearing. "A deal's a deal." Alicia grinned in appreciation.

"Listen, if you're too shy to do the cheer in front of everyone else like you agreed, maybe you could do something else for me," Cam suggested.

"Yes. Please. What else can I do?" Erica pleaded. She was just about ready to do anything else if it meant she didn't need to be exposed to a larger audience.

"A little birdie told me that you squirt. When you orgasm."

Yeah, a little birdie named Alicia, Erica thought to herself.

"I haven't seen a girl squirt before, so I'd like to see that."

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