Bianca invited some boys over for a game of truth or dare.

Amy couldn't believe her ears. How would Bianca humiliate her in front of these strange boys--her mind swam with the possibilities.

"First, let's get you ready," Bianca said and immediately dumped Amy's suitcase out on one of the beds and started going through her clothes. Amy could only stand there and bite her lip while her biggest nemesis went through all of her things. "Don't you have anything sexy?" Bianca eventually said in exasperation.

"Uh... that Spider-Man shirt is kind of too small for me." Amy found her self saying. She put a hand over her mouth as she realized she'd just helped Bianca in her own humiliation.

"Good. It's a start, at least. And these panties should do. And you can borrow my field hockey skirt. Now get dressed."

Amy blushed down to her nipples as she stripped naked in front of Bianca. Bianca just smirked. She tried to cover up while she waited for Bianca to hand over the clothes she'd chosen.

"No. Hands at your sides." Bianca walked over and looked her up and down. "Too bad you don't have a woman's body. The boys are going to be so disappointed." Then she pinched both of Amy's nipples, and laughed while the younger girl squirmed. They grew stiff immediately and pointed out from her chest like chocolate kisses. Bianca then ran her hand down to Amy's mound and ran her fingers through her short-trimmed pubic hair.

"We're going to have to wax that off, soon. No need to ruin the perfect little-girl look you've got going on. But no time, now."

When Bianca finally let Amy get dressed her nipples stayed hard, and poked obviously through the too small Spider-man shirt. Amy would have never worn this shirt without a training bra (preferably a padded one). Without it, it left no doubt as to her lack of endowments, and her level of arousal.

The panties weren't sexy, but they were embarrassing--they had a pictures of She-Ra all over them. Amy'd had them since 5th grade and, embarrassingly they still fit, although they were worn a little thin. In the mirror, Amy could see the outline of her pussy lips.

The skirt helped, but it was hard to sit without showing off her panties, and the knee-high socks Bianca "loaned" her made matters worse by drawing attention to her pale, skinny thighs.

"Here's your chance to show me how well you can follow instructions. You're going to pretend that you're really excited to be playing truth or dare. You're going to take only dares, no truths, and you're going to accept every dare, no matter how far it goes. I absolutely don't care if you preserve your virginity tonight or not."

Amy nervously crossed her legs at this, but Bianca ignored her and kept talking.

"When it's your turn to ask a truth or dare, you'll ask one of the boys and you'll give them dares designed to make them all horny. Damian's mine. When I wink at you, you're going to dare him to take me back to his room for the night. You'll stay here with Drake and Bradley, and keep playing until they want to stop. I'm going to keep my webcam running the whole time, so I'll know if you don't play along. Do you understand the rules?"

Amy swallowed hard. Before she could answer, there was a knock at the door.