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Chapter 37 by something1234

Does Emily accept the dare?

Yes but things go horribly wrong

Deciding it was worth the risk, Emily accepted the dare and suggested she had to make $30, which the app accepted. Alice helped her sign up for a dance and led her to the dressing room. There she informed Emily she could wear anything on the counter, but Emily found only jewelry and decided nothing would help. As she walked out onto the stage, she tried to be sexy by placing her steps close together and swaying her hips, but her clumsiness caused her to trip over her own feet and fall flat on her face. She heard a ripple of laughter from the crowd at her mistake, but she tried to stay positive. No press is bad press, right? She got up and began to dance around the pole, hoping to take advantage of the attention her fall had procured. Her dancing, however, left much to be desired. The high heels she wore made her feel unsteady on the smooth stage floor. Every one of her move made her feel on the verge of falling, and a couple of times she actually did. The crowd made their amusement known. Multiple comments like 'At least your hot because you can't dance', 'Your moved make your body look worse', and 'Don't fall, you might hurt that pretty body of yours' bombarded her. Deciding it would be better to simple really on her looks rather than dance, Emily grabbed hold of the pole and stuck out her ass for the audience's view. Finally, a few murmurs of appreciation came from the crowd, but not money came yet. Wanting to go further, she turned around a pressed the pole between her breasts hoping to emphasize them. The motion caused her clit to rub against the cold metal, sending waved of pleasure through her. The haze of her arousal caused her to lose herself for a moment, and she continued to rub her clit on the pole.

"Holy shit!" One of the audience shouted. "She gave up on dancing and decided to just hump the pole!" The words penetrated Emily's arousal haze, and she realized she was just humping the pole. Whatever positive attention she had gained had been turned into laughter again. She tried to regain her momentum by displaying her assets, but the crowd seemed more interested laughing at her than paying her. She did everything she could to do simple motions that would display her assets, while not causing her to fall flat on her face. Though she managed to stay on her feet, the crowd did not express much interest in her. After one particular daring move, she fell again and began to rise hips first. Some of the audience began to finger her pussy and asshole. The rules of the establishment said, the audience could not restrain the dancers, pull the dancers, climb onto the stage, and had to respect the dancers request to leave, all of which meant they were not breaking the rules. Emily moaned and gasped at the stimulation, and the rest of the audience took that as an invitation to continue. Within seconds, numerous hands were pawing at her, and she was lost in her arousal.

In her desperation Emily asked, "Can this worthless slut cum?"

"Wow! she is even calling herself a slut and asking to cum." One member of the audience replied. "Sure, you can cum." By luck, good or bad, he managed to say the correct words, and Emily collapsed into her orgasm.

The man which happened to fingering her pussy at the time got drenched in her vaginal fluids and said, "Fuck you bitch". He walked away, and the rest of the audience laughed as she collapsed and gasped through her climax. After recovering from her ordeal, Emily glanced around to see her audience either laughing or walking away. Emily tried to recover and gain some positive attention from the crowd, but the rest of her time went about as well as the first few minutes. All her audience was too busy laughing at or mocking her arousal or lack of dancing skills to give her any money. When her time ran out and she walked back stage, she stared despairingly at the lack of any money on the stage.

"Oh my god, that was the most impressive show ever!" One member of her group said between his laughter. Though they had stayed in their seats to watch most of the show, they had moved backstage when she ended to congratulate her.

"I never imagined someone could fake being that bad at stripping. Quite Impressive." Another person said. Apparently, Alice had convinced them Emily was trying to dance badly, which spared her malicious mockery and pity. Emily was actually a bit grateful. The others left, but Alice stayed to help her clean up.

"Dare Twenty: Failure"

"Punishment Twenty: Due to bonus punishment thirteen the level of this punishment has been increased. The user's body will always have heavy yet perfect makeup on her face, thick glittery paint on her nails, and body oil and body glitter covering her body. Essentially she will always look like she spent several hours in the morning to make herself look like a attention seeking stripper. For obtaining $256 less than your target value 1280 gems has been added to your debt to Alice."

"Bonus Punishment Nineteen (Are you even trying?): Due to bonus punishment thirteen the level of this punishment has been increased. For failing your first twenty dares you have received a bonus punishment. Error! Normal traits to increase are already at maximum, calculating new parameters. Pheromones trait increase: ridiculous. Whenever the user is aroused she will emit pheromones causing everybody around her to become aroused and attracted to her. The amount of pheromones will increase in proportion to her own arousal and lack of clothing. The user will receive punishments for dares as if they were five levels of difficulty lower. If you continue to fail dares without completing any, you will be given harsher bonus punishments."

"Bonus Punishment Twenty (This has to be a record): Due to bonus punishment thirteen the level of this punishment has been increased. For failing twenty dares in a row you have received a bonus punishment. Error! Normal traits to increase are already at maximum, calculating new parameters. Everyday the user must convince 3 different people to spank her at least ten times on her bare ass. For each person less than three she convinces to do this each day, she will receive a trivial level punishment. If you continue to fail dares without completing any, you will be given harsher bonus punishments.”

"Bonus Punishment Twenty-one: Due to bonus punishment thirteen the level of this punishment has been increased. For receiving twenty bonus punishments you have received a bonus punishment. 'punish me more daddy' trait increase: ridiculous."

Emily had expected the failure and the additional punishments, but why had she missed her goal by $256? She thought she only had to get $30 so how could she fail by that much...

"Really?! Squirting all over a customer's suit and ruining it! I never expected that to happen." The manager shouted at Emily. "Normally, I would take it out of your pay, but since you made nothing, I insist you compensate my loss." Emily could only stare down in shame. Apparently, the app interpreted that as a loss. Alice, who was holding back laughter paid with Emily's credit card. Now, Emily had lost a dare, increased her debt, and lost a large chunk of her spending money.

"Now, I kind of get how you got this deep." Alice said recovering from her solid ten minutes of laughter. She then pressed a few things on her phone, and Emily's phone chimed.

"Rule 13: For increasing your debt to Alice by 1000 gems, you have received another rule. Everyday, Emily must spend ten minutes trying to lick her own pussy. If she manages to lick herself for five consecutive minutes, this rule and one other of her choice will be removed. If she fails to do so, she will receive a trivial level punishment."

Though Emily glanced at the new rule, she had other things on her mind. She quickly began to type her suggestions to make her punishments worse. She new the trait had increased so she would need to give drastic increases to avoid more punishments. She suggested she receive punishments seven levels below the given level, twice the dollar value would be added to her debt, she would have to have 5 people spank her 20 times, and the 'punish me more daddy' trait would give her two punishments if she left it unsatisfied. Luckily, her most recent punishments came after midnight so she did not have to take action today. Alice had not further plans, and Emily finally had a chance to rest, at least as much as the app would let her.

What happens during the night?

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