Intermission 2: The girls try quitting the game and testing their punishments

The quartet racked their brains for ways to end the game.

They tried forcing their pieces off the board with a little elbow grease and by crowbarring them off with a butterknife. Faith even brought out the big guns after she found a hammer in Mia and Lucy’s garage. It didn’t seem flammable either. No amount of damage to the board accomplished anything. It seemed completely indestructible.

The girls then tried closing the game up and sitting around for over an hour, looking at their phones to pass the time and drinking some of Lucy’s copious amounts of tea. Mia didn’t take part and just looked annoyed that her friends were all buddy buddy with her worst enemy. Around the halfway mark of this waiting session, they brought the game outside and put it in Mia and Lucy’s outside trash can.

With the game out of their sight, the girls did some testing with their punishments and their underwear situations.

Sophie and Faith raided the trunk of their car, bringing their luggage inside. They each grabbed a garment and left their large suitcases in the corner of the room.

The trio of punished ladies each individually tested the limits of their own magical curses. Mia went to her room for a bit, Faith started changing her broken stockings, and Sophie stood behind the kitchen island to test her falling pants. Lucy was studying them and assisting a bit, but there wasn’t much she could help with, so she sat on the couch and just kept an eye on things.

Faith began the long fifteen minute undertaking of untying her shoes, removing her partially broken sheer stockings, replacing them, then retying her shoes.

She got bored with this process almost immediately, and with Mia out of the room, Faith grabbed the TV remote and put Hearts Laid Bare back on. All those British boobies flopping around were just so damn entertaining. A little too close to home now, but Faith just couldn’t stand the silence in the room while they were all waiting.

Faith sat on the ground in front of the coffee table, with Lucy behind her on the couch messing with the game, Sophie in the kitchen experimenting with her pants, and Mia disappeared into her bedroom.

This allowed her to largely ignore her parting legs. They drifted all on their own no matter how hard she concentrated. Faith needed to consciously push them together to reverse the effect, nothing would stop it as long as she was sitting down.

Once both shoes and stockings were off, Faith slid on a pair of her hottest fishnet stockings as a replacement. The dark black grid contrasted with her pale milky legs, and matched the rest of her all black outfit.

Faith originally brought them for going out to the clubs later in the weekend, but figured this was as good a time as any to wear them. Faith also figured that her underwear sprint was probably just about the peak of what the game aimed for them to expose, and adding layers didn’t at all occur to her. In fact, all four ladies made the same assumption and didn’t add any layers.

Sophie tried out a belt, which seemed to work for a bit. A few minutes went by of sweet, sweet immovable pants, but gradually the effect came back. She needed to hike up her pants every few moments and before long, despite her belted status, Sophie’s jeans were again crawling down at the usual constant but slow rate when unattended.

With the belt on the tightest setting, her tight jeans and even tighter belt still slithered down her hips. Her large booty muffin-topped over the waistband as it descended. Her butt expanded to full cheeky plumpness as it exited her pants. This effect wasn’t painful, but it did give off a really uncomfortable feeling, similar to petting a cat the wrong way mixed with the eeriness of deja vu.

Sophie promptly discarded her belt, and laid horizontally on the couch, watching the TV with Faith and Lucy. Her legs hung over the edge of the armrest, with her head on the seat in the middle, with Lucy taking up the other end seat.

Half an episode later, Sophie realized that her pants actually hadn’t descended at all. She thought about it, slapped her forehead, and said “Gravity!” Her pants were being pulled down by gravity, not just slithering down her legs. She explained to the two others her findings. She flipped onto her front for further testing for a few minutes, although watching the TV in this position was much more uncomfortable with her face mashed into the couch.

Lucy spent some time reading the rest of the discard pile, and her face turned red as she counted the turns and read Sophie’s Lunar Landing challenge. Lucy looked over to the brunette in the kitchen, and imagined what was currently behind the counter as Sophie kept bending over to pick back up her pants.

Lucy quickly snapped out of it when Sophie looked her way. Looking back at the card, she read it over again and thought about the turn order and realized something. This was what was going on when Lucy came out of her room to check on them. She had almost seen Sophie’s completely bare butt!

Her thoughts were cut short as Faith put back on that nudist reality show they were watching earlier. Lucy could now see it was titled Hearts Laid Bare, her eyes weren’t quite good enough to read the title from her bed earlier. All strategic and booty-based thinking was erased as Lucy dropped the cards and watched all the ladies and their bouncing naked titties running around the beach trying to impress the one man and his naked schlong.

Sophie plopped onto the couch next to her, laying sideways on the couch. The trio watched half an episode unimpeded. Then Sophie yelled “Gravity!” and explained a new finding. Her pants standing still horizontally made sense!

Then Sophie flipped over. Lucy couldn’t not look at the heart shaped denim-encased tush right next to her. Sophie’s bare feet playfully kicked through the air in a really cute way. Lucy blushed and controlled herself, looking back to the naked asses on screen and stopped ogling the clothed butt only a couple feet away.

Meanwhile, Mia was in her room trying out solutions to their underwear situation. Her test for her clumsiness involved walking around the room a little bit and paying close attention to her actions, but that didn’t really learn anything.

So, Mia spent almost half an hour trying on new pairs of panties with her door locked.

Mia tried half a dozen different pairs of underwear several times. Different varieties didn’t matter. Boyshorts, panties, bikini bottoms, it all swapped back.

She even tried putting all half a dozen on at once, and they always swapped back with Sophie’s tiny thong. No matter what Mia did, her butt was always bisected by a tiny string of fabric lodged between her cheeks, with everything else on display. Even in front, her little blonde bush peaked out the sides a little on the slightly thinner-than-normal front side. Her hips were also uncovered because of the high waist.

Mia took out some tiny scissors and trimmed a little of the hair peeking out of the edges of her underwear.

Mia normally wore complete coverage normal panties that covered everything in front and back, so she really wanted to find a solution in case she got a challenge like Faith’s. Although, she would probably just turn it down and eat the punishment if it were anything that bad!

With all hope of a solution gone, Mia tried one last thing that she hoped wouldn’t work. She dug through the bottom of her underwear drawed and picked out a tiny little sexy number. Pulling them up her legs, Mia put on a pair of pink lingerie panties. It covered significantly more in front and back, but still left half her butt uncovered, and crucially had large heart-shaped cutouts at the top of both the front and back. Half of her bush and the top of her buttcrack were constantly visible!

Mia almost gasped when a minute went by where it didn’t swap, and she hastily ran back to the abandoned thong to manually swap it out, but her foot caught up in a pile of discarded clothes on the ground. She tried kicking it away, but it snagged on a drawer, and a ripping sound could be heard. The fabric elastically let go of the drawer, and Mia tumbled onto her bed, flinging the clothes into the air.

A swirl of air whirled around the room as Mia snatched the thong next to her on the bed. She went to change and realized that she was holding the heart cutout panties and wearing the thong. She tossed her naughty underwear behind her dresser, and looked around the room for her leggings and shorts. They were over by the door for some reason, but Mia didn’t pay it much mind as she pulled them on, slipped on her bunny slippers, and returned to the living room.

Mia returned to the living room to see her two best friends watching one of the lewdest possible shows with her mortal enemy sitting right there on the couch watching along with them. A tiny thought in the back of her head also felt hurt that they’d watch it without her. She quietly sat on the ottoman and tried to stay calm and watch with them.

Mia informed them that the undies can’t be swapped with new ones, and Sophie said “Ohhh so that’s where you’ve been.” Sophie was kicking her feet in a really obnoxiously positive way. Mia quietly grumbled to herself as the rest of them seemed to not be having as hard of a time with their punishments.

As the episode was nearing its end, Faith suddenly stood up, locked her fingers together, and tried sitting on the edge of the coffee table near Sophie.

“Hey, move out of the w-AY!” said Sophie as Faith hammer fisted her in the butt.

“Just doing some testing, sorry,” said Faith, stepping away for a second, “Locking my fingers just means I clobber your ass, okay…”

Sophie rolled her eyes and winced, preparing for the next attack as Faith clasped her hands behind her back. Sophie reapproached and managed to hold off the slap for a few seconds. But Faith still quickly windmill slammed both of her hands down onto Sophie’s ass.

“Enough!” cried Sophie as she sat up on the couch. She exchanged places with Mia and laid across the ottoman face up.

“Alright, here, another idea. Lucy, stand up,” said Faith, motioning for the tiny pink-haired nerd to stand up.

Lucy looked nervous and concerned about getting spanked, and especially about getting spanked in front of the others, but stood up nonetheless.

Faith stood behind her, and… nothing happened.

Lucy felt a little hurt that the game didn’t consider her small butt spankable but then Faith spoke up with a less sad explanation.

“Just what I thought. You’re not ‘presenting’!” said Faith confidently, “Your big floofy dress isn’t presenting your booty for spanking, watch!” Faith lifted the back of Lucy’s dress.

Lucy still had a couple layers of ‘floof’ before Faith’s see through purple panties would be exposed, but Lucy was quick to react. She scampered away around the couch.

“Alright, I get it. Don’t wooooorry… I’ve already seen your undies!” said Faith with a giggle and a wink. She asserted herself and ushered Lucy into her room around the corner. A few seconds later, a smack could be heard by Mia and Sophie, and then Faith and Lucy returned. Lucy’s face was just as pink as her butt was, although no one could see that under her dress.

The ladies all sat down (and Sophie laid down) and compared notes on their pretty small findings. Things quickly turned awkward again as they tried delaying a bit more. They shut the TV off, all of them disappointed that they missed the finale of the last episode and it already autoplayed to the next. They looked at their phones to pass the time, but again it was pretty awkward.

Deep into late afternoon at this point, and rapidly hurtling toward sundown, Mia finally bit the bullet and spoke up. They had all been thinking it for a while, but the Birthday Girl admitted defeat, and soon they were fishing the game out of the top of the trash. It was only sitting on top, and the girls hadn’t had anything too nasty in there, so it didn’t retain much of a smell at all.

Faith opened the ornate box up, hyped herself up for a good turn, grabbed the dice, got ready to roll, and…

P’TIING!

All three couch sitters almost launched through the ceiling. Sophie flopped off the ottoman onto the floor.

They all looked confused and leaned in to read the single card sticking out of the board. All that stuck out was one ominous word in all caps, written in red.

WARNING.