Want to support CHYOA?
Disable your Ad Blocker! Thanks :)

Chapter 5 by skillbox skillbox

Do you ask for pity? Does she give any?

You ask but do not recieve

"Can I please just wear something underneath? Like anything!" You desperately ask because while it'd still be beyond embarrassing to just be in your boxers under this flimsy sheet being entirely nude was something else altogether.

"Let me think," Christina said before instantly continuing, "Nope."

You didn't know what to say so you just angrily opened the door next to you and shut it on Christina before leaning against it while gripping the sheet protectively. Were you really going to do this? Christina would probably accept it if you didn't do it even if she'd be a little mad. But if you did do it she'd never let you live it down!

"Look if you are careful nobody will see anything," Christina said casually, "The sheet will cover everything pretty much. It'll just hilarious for me to watch how awkward you are all night. So you going to do it? Or you gonna break our promise?"

"Ugh, fine!" You said regretting it immediately. You weren't going to break a deal you made with Christina no matter how embarrassing it was.

You just hear her muffled laughing through the closed door and you guess it is just time to get it over with. You awkwardly begin to strip off while starting with your plain t-shirt and kicking off your jeans. You shimmy off your boxers and stand there completely exposed. Even with nobody in the room to witness you, you still blush and feel self-conscious. It isn't helped by your best friends constant asks of "Ready yet?"

But as you stand there nude you grab the sheet and try to put it over you and retain as much modesty with it as possible. It was quite long and managed to stay attached fitting fairly well as long as there was no **** applied it should stay on just fine. It went down to around your ankles so as long as nobody was paying too much attention they probably wouldn't even notice; especially if the person was drunk. And it was a Rebecca party.

You still are embarrassed standing there with one piece of fabric protecting your naked body and slowly you open the door back up to Christina who takes one look before bursting out into intense laughter.

"Oh! This is so much better than I thought it'd be!" She yelps, nearly falling over.

"Glad your enjoying this." You say annoyed, using your hands to push the sheet down as much as possible.

"Oh I am," Christina gets an evil glimmer in her eye, "Well now I just need to check you’re actually naked under that."

"What?! No way! That wasn't part of the deal!" You yell tugging the flimsy cover even harder.

"Uh yeah, I know you are probably just wearing boxers underneath," Christina shrugs and she's got a point (you totally would've done that if you thought you could get away with it), "Look just put your hands over your little friend and I'll lift up the sheet."

"No!" You yell typically backing away from her and hitting against the door.

Christina was maybe a little bit of a pervert but she was never this open about it! Even if she saw nothing that was still too much! You were fucking absolutely naked!

"Well I'm lifting your sheet up anyway. So cover your dick with your hands Sam or I'm gonna see it all." She grinned as she suddenly pounced towards you.

As soon as you can you grasp your still flaccid member with your hands thankfully covering it up as Christina lifts up the sheet revealing all. It's barely up for a second as she topples over in a giggling fit but still you can't forgot she nearly saw your entirely exposed thighs and probably a little bit of pubic hair! This is the worst bet ever!

"You actually did it-" Christina gasps, "I can't believe you actually- oh my god."

You allow her to continue laughing before she pushes herself up and steady herself against the wall to stop from falling over again.

"Well, uh, lets go to the party?" You say awkwardly hoping to get this night done as quickly as possible. You couldn't believe you were going to walk the streets like this considering Rebecca's house was still a ten minute walk away.

Christina smirked, "Lets."

"I'll just go grab my shoes." You mutter heading back into the room before Christina grabs you.

"Nope! Only the sheet, I told you the rules." She said.

"But we have to walk through-"

"Dude, I've already decided this would be the best night of my life and the worst of yours. Yeah?" Christina grins, opening the door to you and exposing your ghostly costume to the cold wind of the outside, "Ladies first."

You hate absolutely everything about your life right now.

Is the walk to Rebecca's house eventful?

Want to support CHYOA?
Disable your Ad Blocker! Thanks :)