The Dare

Elly held her breath as she stood under the archway. Off to the far left, behind the sacred pool the Matriarchs were busy cleaning. Hopefully, I can slip by unnoticed. The busty red head thought weakly. Elly couldn't believe she was about to do this. Everyone knew that the Matriarchs were strict, strict to the point of vicious and cruel. And Elly was breaking their number one rule.

She glanced down at her extremely large chest. The bikini that her frienemy Puala made her wear as part of this extremely stupid dare consisted of little more than some dental floss and three small triangles. Her nipples tented the cloth, her areolas peaking around the edges. The worst though was how the lower triangle was trying to creep up inside of her. Her pussy lips were already spreading wide, and the top of the barely-there swash was pressing into her clit. She was so horny from the constant rubbing that her pleasure button made a clear outline in the fabric.

"Oh God, what the hell am I doing?" She asked herself as she slowly crept further into the temple. The dare was simple. Sneak into the center of the temple. Scream at the top of her lungs and then make it out of the temple. If any of the Matriarchs touch her, she has to give up and do whatever the women say.

A little shiver whispered along her spine. Her tits nearly jiggled free of her ridiculous top. But she couldn't back down. It would ruin her reputation if she didn't follow through on a dare. Even one as embarrassing and potentially dangerous as this one. Squaring her shoulders, and ignoring the sway of her breasts, she gave the temple another scan.

No other parishioners, check. The priest out on his rounds in the village, check. The Matriarchs busy cleaning, check. "C'mon Elly, there is no better time." She thought to herself.

From experience, even with how well-endowed she was, the best way to go unnoticed was to walk normal as if you had every right to be there. Which meant that she couldn't put her hands over her privates and creep down the corridor like she wanted. Sighing, she started forward, her melons bouncing and swaying with every step.

She slipped into the corridor and down to the central chamber without a soul noticing her. But once there she knew things would only get harder. After she started shouting, all the Matriarchs would come running. And with only two ways out of the chamber, she'd likely run into them if she chose wrong. Or was extremely unlucky. Of course, she could attempt to hide until the women had moved on and sneak out after.