Faith 2: Faith discovers a new challenge type with Balancing Act, and all eyes are on Sophie

“Well… I don’t want my fortune reversed…” said Faith, thinking out loud. “Balancing Act could be good since I’m not a klutz,” Faith looked into Mia’s eyes, who cringed at her newfound superpower of legendary pratfalling. “But Hand to Hand, that could be fun…” Faith cracked her knuckles and eyed Sophie up and down. (Or side to side since she was laying down on the ottoman.)

Everyone else just listened and agreed, but Sophie didn’t like the way Faith was looking at her!

“Buuuuuut… We’re all in this together so I’m not gonna whoop your asses,” said Faith. “Oop!” she added when she looked down. Faith shoved her feet together, making her thighs parallel lines again instead of an obtuse angle.

“I beg to differ,” Sophie grumbled under her breath. She rubbed her ass and felt like a bruise might be forming from when Faith double hammer-fisted her butt cheek a few minutes prior.

Faith didn’t hear her, then pulled a card. The other two cards sucked back into the board with a SCHWOOP.

Everyone leaned in to listen as Faith read the first new card aloud since they learned the true nature of this game.

Faith read aloud, “Balancing Act. Ongoing challenge. Until the dice read ten or more, you must stay on your toes. If at any point your heels touch the floor, the challenge ends in failure. And there’s a star at the bottom.”

Faith handed the card off for inspection by Sophie who held out her hand.

“Ah! Almost forgot!” Faith shrieked as she put her feet up into tiptoe position. A little awkward while sitting and with her spreading legs, but she vowed to pay attention to it going forward!

“Probably some kind of special reward or punishment is my guess,” said Sophie, “It’s a black star which looks a little ominous, but I dunno…” She handed the card back.

Everyone sat in silence for a few awkward seconds.

“Wait, ongoing? So it’s my turn then? Oh crap,” said the surprised Sophie. She mentally steeled herself. The long break had her head not in the game and she needed to remedy that.

Sophie sat up to roll and take her turn, and took the dice. She blew on them, shook them real good, then let the dice fly.

“Nine! Nice!” said Sophie, looking down at her five and four. Lucy clapped as Sophie’s laundry basket piece slid forward.

“Nice? You’re one off of finishing my challenge, dude! Could you try using a little more skill next time?” demanded Faith.

The laundry basket stopped two spaces before the branch, on another challenge space.

Everyone tensed for the jump scare, but nothing happened. For quite a few moments. So long that they thought the game might be broken. Sophie leaned forward to see if she could fix it, and that’s when the game struck.

P’TIIING!

All four ladies jumped. Two of them jumped in very crucial manners.

Faith was so distracted by the jump scare that she almost lost her challenge immediately, but she managed to stay seated and keep her toes down. She quadrupled down on her vow to pay attention, and wouldn’t let anything stop her from winning this challenge.

Sophie on the other hand, was in a squat when she was reaching over the board. As she jumped, she extended her legs and jumped as high as she could straight up. As Sophie rose, her pants fell. When she landed back down, her waist was around her calves and her pant legs had slipped halfway past her bare feet.

Sophie clawed at her pants, trying to pull them back on, but with her feet halfway through the leg holes, it took so much more hopping, fidgeting, and finagling than usual. Swapping from foot to foot to extend and inch her pants up, in full view of the others, was a little mortifying. But, she couldn’t exactly walk in her current state.

Lucy’s tiny panties were rolled an inch or so lower than they once were, and covered even less of Sophie than usual. They must have shifted with the sudden gravitational pantsing. The top half of her butt was out, and the whole thing was cinched in half by the tiny garment. Up front, her toned pelvis was totally visible all the way down to right above anything truly naughty. While they couldn’t see all the way down, they certainly saw far enough to guess that Sophie was totally shaved down there.

Everyone else watched in awe with their jaws hung open. Lucy especially couldn’t keep her eyes off of Sophie as she tried to squirm back into her denim second skin while wearing Lucy’s panties of all things.

Sophie couldn’t waddle away, didn’t want to fall over, and couldn’t speed up this process, so she did one thing that helped a tiny bit to ease her embarrassment.

Sophie waddled in place in a circle, whirring her ass into view like a microwave dinner for the girls to gawk at. This allowed her to not have to see them staring at her, but still further delayed her re-dressing.

Mia wolf whistled and Faith said “Awoooooga!” in exaggerated cartoon fashion. Lucy is the only one who stayed silent and just stared with her jaw on the floor.

The taunting from her two friends and the uncontrollable ogling from her new friend continued for the better part of a minute as Sophie painstakingly crammed her thick thighs back into her skintight jeans. She cursed herself for picking out such tight pants, but finally wriggled back into them. The ends of her pant legs slipped over her feet and she could finally walk again without falling flat on her face.

Lucy wondered if the others saw her staring. Her face turned bubblegum pink to match her hair.

Sophie gathered herself, sat down, and read her three options.

The challenges were titled “Jumption Juncer”, “Sting Operation+”, and “Reassembly Required”.

“What in the frick is a ‘Jumption Juncer’?” asked Sophie. (She pronounced it Jump-shun jun-sir)