Lucy 2: The girls receive a poultry-based warning, and Lucy makes her decision

The room was quiet as they listened to Lucy read out the new warning. The last warning hadn’t come up yet, and was worded exactly like rolling triple doubles in Monopoly, but a warning was a warning. The air in the room felt ominous.

Lucy cleared her dry throat and read the card aloud, “Warning. Any player who fails a challenge without giving it an honest try will receive twice the punishment. You will only receive this warning once… And for some reason at the bottom there’s a picture of a chicken? Oh, I get it.” Lucy immediately regretted chattering out loud again, but she was so nervous she couldn’t help it.

Everyone nodded with acknowledgement. The stakes had been raised for all challenges going forward, but at the moment this only mattered for Lucy herself.

Faith asked, “So? You gonna squash your melons for us or not?”

Lucy knew her chest was far too small to be described as “melons”. Oranges or lemons maybe, but regardless of which fruit best matched her boobs, the imagery was still strong enough to remind her of what she was actually thinking of doing. A shiver shot up Lucy’s spine.

Faith added, “Well?”

Lucy looked around at everyone. Faith was eagerly waiting for Lucy to say yes. Sophie was sympathetic to Lucy and her task, so she was looking at the floor and awaiting Lucy’s decision, whatever it was. Mia tapped her foot and had her arms crossed.

Lucy wanted to be strong like Sophie and Faith had been, but she didn’t think she had it in her. Eight windows at thirty seconds each is over four minutes of boob-on-glass action. Lucy didn’t think she had the guts for even one window’s worth. Butterflies were flapping up a storm in her stomach.

“Can you just take the punishments and we can move on already?” asked Mia in an annoyed tone. Like a kick while Lucy was down, Mia added, “We all know you’re not gonna do it anyway.” Faith’s joking smile faded and Sophie looked further away, out the window.

That was it. The straw that broke the camel’s back. Lucy had been teetering on the edge between yes and no, and Mia just booped her onto the ‘yes’ side. Lucy decided right then that she wasn’t going to chicken out, no matter what. Lucy had been nothing but nice to Mia all game, and now Lucy was gonna prove to Mia that she was wrong. Lucy wasn’t a coward! Well, maybe she was a bit of a coward, but Lucy was gonna at least show that sourpuss Mia the opposite!

Lucy theatrically stood up and started unlacing the front of the bodice of her dress. “Okay, eight windows, four witnesses, thirty seconds each, anything else I missed?” she asked while leaning over the coffee table and reading the challenge over.

Faith clapped and excitedly tiptoed over to the sliding glass door. Sophie was pretty chipper as well and followed Faith while holding up her pants. Mia just stayed seated to continue being a grump and to avoid any clumsiness flare-ups.

Lucy finished unlacing the fitted black bodice of her dress. She peeled it down like a banana, and started unbuttoning her white undershirt blouse.

She kept to herself in a corner and unbuttoned most of the way down her shirt, a few buttons past her strapless bra. It was a modest bra with opaque cups that covered more than enough of her boobs to comfortably wear it to the beach. But that didn’t matter because it was about to be covering nada percent of her boobs.

Lucy kept her shirt shut while she unclipped her bra and slipped it out from behind her back. Its lack of shoulder straps and the clip being up front made it easy to remove.

With her back to everyone else, Lucy did a bit of practicing. She was trying to figure out the best way to touch your bare titties to a flat surface while keeping yourself as covered as possible everywhere else.

Lucy’s bodice wasn’t tightly wound around her abdomen any more. It may have been peeled away from her midsection, but since it was still attached to her dress at the waist, it was definitely going to be getting in the way. Combine holding that out of the way with holding her button-up blouse open and this was getting more complicated than she wished. Most of the windows were going to involve stretching over something as well, so she was thinking this might take quadruple multi-tasking if she didn’t change anything.

Lucy thought for a second about heading to her room to change into something more convenient, but figured the game might think she was chickening out if she took all that time. In fact, she might be taking too long right now!

Lucy determined that she could keep everything on and do the fabric-shuffling multitask for at least the sliding glass door. Figuring out what to take off for the more complicated windows was a Future Lucy problem!

Lucy took some deep breaths and mentally prepared herself, then ushered Faith outside.

Faith enthusiastically hopped outside on her toes, and Sophie followed quickly afterward with her hands glued to her waistband.

Lucy didn’t foresee more than one person watching her at a time, and froze up.

Mia followed the herd very carefully and closed the door behind herself.

Suddenly Lucy had a whole trio of spectators actively waiting outside the sliding glass door. Six eyes were about to be peeping her squashed boobies!

Lucy slowly approached the door with trepidation, keeping her bodice and shirt in place as she walked.