You Lose.

"Hah, perfect!" Chelsea said, flicking through the menu's to set up another game. "Besides, you are a nudist so its not like me taking your boxers away would be a great dare anyway right?"

"oh uh, yeah exactly." You replied, trying to retain your false confidence. Which was getting harder by the minute since Chelsea kept mentioning taking your last piece of clothing away. You figure she is just teasing once again, but can't help thinking of her telling you to remove your underwear... watching while you lost your last shred of modesty... and it was already making you hard once again. The game went on, a 30 turn set this time. You actually happen to do quite a bit better than the first time, but as the turns go on and the cans of **** on the table empty Chelsea makes more teasing remarks that cause your face to flush, and you to lose focus on the game.

"Looks like I'm in the lead now!" she said as you took another drink. "Are you sure that the clothes you had on didn't have like Mario party goodness stats on them or something?" She laughed, calling attention to your near nudity once again. She must have realized that it caused you to lose focus. "Or maybe that pair of underwear makes you suck at games. Like a cursed item you have to destroy or something." Chelsea said.

You don't know why but the mention of destroying your last scrap of clothing has an immediate effect on you. At first you were only thinking of Chelsea gloating and telling you to take them off if you lost, but now your head is filled with visions of them being taken from you, thrown in a fire or cut to shreds, leaving you completely hopelessly nude. It was like something out of a terrible nightmare, and it caused your cock to swell rigid. There was nothing that the fabric of your boxers could do to hold back your fully erect member and it easily lifted its way out of the large hole. Damn that broken button!

Chelsea is focused on the game for the moment, cursing an computer player for getting near a star, but at any second she could simply look over and see that you were fully erect. Your cock jutted up from your lap passed the controller in your hands. A bead of precum glistened on the tip, threatening to drip down the shaft with every throb. Thinking quickly you grab the glass bong off the table and set it in your lap, the blue color and frosted texture just thick enough to cover yourself.

"Hell yeah man that's good weed in there too!" Chelsea exclaimed. "Feel free to take a few rips if you want." She hands you a lighter and you proceed to take a big hit that leaves you light-headed and coughing, but happy for the momentary cover. Chelsea waits until you are done coughing and says "See? So anyway, I guess taking your boxers also wouldn't really make sense as a dare because it was my suggestion that you keep them on right?"

"yeah well, I just want to make sure you are comfortable." You reply, not entirely sure where this was going.

"Hah, you're so sweet! Well you don't have to worry about that Sam, I'm having a good time and am totally comfortable." She said, giving you a look up and down. "So like, with this whole nudist thing, you said you are most comfortable naked right? So to you it wouldn't be a big deal at all to just be sitting here totally nude?" Chelsea asked, She almost seemed embarrassed to be asking this time.

"Yeah that's exactly it. It is totally normal and comfortable y'know?" You say, knowing that you have to keep up this pretend fascination with nudism or else everything will be even worse.

"Well... You've been such a good sport, and I admit that I have been teasing a bit.." Chelsea looks into your eyes "So I wouldn't mind if you took those off now, I mean maybe it really will make you better at Mario Party!" She smiled. "Besides the dare I am thinking of is going to be way better with you actually naked!"

Shit shit shit. you thought. Your best friend was going to take those boxers off you without it even being part of the dare. And as you had been talking Chelsea also took a 2 star lead. Suddenly your hopes that you would have her join you by stripping down to her panties were dashed, and your fears that you would actually end up totally nude have come true. Gale would be laughing if she knew. But you had to play the part of an enthusiastic nudist, one that wouldn't hesitate to remove your last piece of clothing. The game was on the last turn now, and there was no way you could win, so all you could do was think about what dare Chelsea thinks is more fun naked.

You put the controller on the coffee table and stand up, not bothering to cover your still half-hard cock casually sticking from the hole, she would be seeing more than that anyway. Your hands shook as you grab the waistband of your boxers. Thinking its better to get it over with fast you push them down to your knees with one motion and let them fall the rest of the way. You turned towards Chelsea, forcing your hands to stay at your sides instead of instinctively covering your semi-erection. the seconds of silence are nerve wracking as you can feel her eyes look over every inch of your bare body, stopping for a moment on your now exposed cock. Chelsea actually blushed, her mouth fell open just a bit and you wondered if she was going to finally say something. If she brought attention to the bit of precum you could feel about to drip you might die of embarrassment.

"Wow you actually did it! Way to go Naked Sam!" She beamed. you felt the heat on your face as she called attention to your state of undress, and you sit back down on the couch, tossing your discarded boxers into the small clothes pile. "too bad it is probably too late for those bad luck boxers to make any difference." She said pointing at the screen. In your embarrassment you had barely been able to pay attention to half the game and now you were on the results screen. Chelsea once again came in first and you second, doing better than last time, but not good enough apparently. Now you were at the whim of whatever your clothed friend wanted. Oh god why did you accept the dare idea, did you really want the chance to get Chelsea undressed that bad?

"alright are you ready for your dare?" She asked. Your cock twitched involuntarily, only made worse by the fact that there was no hiding it, if Chelsea wanted to look she would. You had never seen this side of her before, and had never guessed when you started playing that she would be so eager to embarrass you. Maybe mixing the weed and beer was a bad idea after all.