All of the following is complete and total fiction. Not a word of it occurred, nor would it.
A Friendly Bet starring Camila Mendes, Madelaine Petsch, Lili Reinhart and Vanessa Morgan
(MFFFF, FF, Oral, Anal, ATM)
by MrMaxLord
"It's not that simple and you know it," Madelaine said. She, as well as her co-stars Camila Mendes, Vanessa Morgan, and Lili Reinhart were taking a communal break together in her trailer. During the break she and Camila had gotten into a discussion about the male libido and Madelaine, to her surprise, ended up taking the defense.
"I'd say it is," Cami said. "Are you seriously saying if you or I went up to a guy and flat out offered him guilt-free, no strings attached sex he's going to turn it down? The guy will have his pants down around his ankles before you finish the sentence."
"Not every guy," Madelaine said. "Like what if he's already involved with someone?"
"Oh yeah, like men never cheat."
"You think they'll be at this the entire lunch break?" Lili asked Vanessa before taking a sip from her Coke.
"We'll be lucky if this ends at lunch, Lils." Vanessa replied. The two sat back on the couch and watched the debate continue.
"Did I say they never cheated? What I am saying is some guys don't. And even some single guys will hesitate."
"Mads, with all do respect...bullshit."
"You can call bullshit all you want but it's true." The redhead uncrossed her long legs and and took a breath before presenting her case. "You're making the assumption that you're not going to run into some guys who have their own hang-ups. Trust issues, maybe they got done dirty by their ex or they think you're setting them up to be messed with. So you going up to some guy and tell him you're ready to spread if he's ready to drop trow is more likely to freak him out."
"Okay, I'll concede some of that," Cami said, leaning back against the back of her chair. "But are you saying that a normal guy, single and no hang-ups like that is going to say no?"
"I think it's a strong possibility. I also think it's going to take more than bluntness. I think...you have do some seduction of your own. If you make it so it's like anyone could have you, the guy is going to be hesitant. However, you give him a little extra TLC, attention and give some light hints leading up to a full on invite then you have him. It's like fishing...or what I'd imagine fishing is like being a vegan. You don't just drop the lure in. There's some technique to it, even in a lake overflowing with fish."
"Well Madelaine my dear pal what we're talking about is just all theory," Cami said.
"Here we go..." Lili said, taking another sip.
"So I propose we try it in practice." Cami smiled with cheeky confidence.
"Are you serious?" Madelaine asked, more intrigued than shocked at the suggestion.
"Very." Cami smiled. "Surely that's the only way to know for sure, right? We try in person."
"Okay. But I have some rules."
Lili and Vanessa exchanged knowing looks. "Wish I had some popcorn instead of just the coffee," said Vanessa.
"Let's hear 'em," Cami said.
"First off," Madelaine began. "If we do this, we're going all the way. I will have no pre-meditated blue-balling on my conscience."
"Fair. We go intending to seal the deal. Exceptions being of course guys who are already attached. Purely single guys."
"And no getting them drunk!" Madelaine said. "Clear-headed."
"Agreed, but we can't stop him from buying for himself because that would be suspicious so I say we don't buy them for him or ask him if he wants another. Fair?"
"Works for me. And Lili and Vanessa can be our enforcers."
"Your what?" Lili asked.
"Someone to make sure we both follow the rules and judge who won." Madelaine answered.
"Okay, and just what are the rules?" Vanessa said. "I mean I get what you said isn't allowed, but what is exactly? I mean I've been listening to this conversation for the past twenty minutes and I'm not 100% clear on the goals. And considering I've got a toddler at home I'm pretty good at following gibberish."
"It's simple really," Camila said. "Madelaine and I pick a guy, we approach. We proposition. Now, if he takes the bait right away, I win. However, if it takes a little work, our lovable redhead wins."
"And you're both committed to following through?" Lili asked. "100%?"
"Yes," Madelaine said. "Unless of course he's attached and we find out. Then I don't give a shit about his blue balls. He deserves them. Or if he's inebriated or decides to back out himself."
"Agreed." Camila smiled offered her hand to Madelaine and the redhead shook it in response. "This weekend work for you?"
*******
The weekend came and the players were in place. Camila and Madelaine were dressed to impress, as were their judges Vanessa and Lili. The rules were set in stone at this point. They'd settle on a guy and if he passed the single test as well as field sobriety he was in the running. Cami had five minutes to get in his pants to prove her point. When she went over, Madelaine went in and if she got the guy with her more gentle touch, she won and she and Cami would share the lucky lad. However if Cami got it done, it'd be a solo show. As for what else was on the line, the pair agreed on the lump sum of one dollar.
The judges were in place, observing close enough but not obviously so. To the rest of the bar it was just a normal weekend as the women were regulars. No one really took notice, which was perfect.
Madelaine and Camila were at the bar, each delicately nursing a cocktail of their own. Not particularly strong ones, just enough to get the right amount of loose and cool. They traded in between idle chit chat and light boasting as they kept eyes out for prospective targets.
The bar itself was familiar ground. It was a hotel bar used a lot for end of season wrap parties for Riverdale and just in general by the cast and crew. As a result neither Camila nor Madelaine had anything approaching home field advantage.
Anyone they recognized as regulars were out automatically. That thinned the herd incredibly. Both women and their good judges agreed the fairest thing was freshness. Past one night stands and fuck-buddies wouldn't prove a thing. They needed, for lack of a better term, fresh meat.
The first candidate both could agree on came in. He was definitely cute, a bit of chocolate to begin the night, and maybe finish it as well.
The two agreed to let him settle in first, order his first drink. Camila would not depart until whatever he ordered hit the table. The moment it did however, she'd be off to win her dollar. When the beer glass was on the table she was off of her stool.
Before the man had finished his first sip Camila had pulled out the seat in front of him. "Seat taken?" asked the actress as she took it regardless. Her brashness would have almost have taken the man by surprise if Camila herself had been so stunning. Still, the element of surprise was clear on his face.
"I'm Camila," she said. "What's you name cutie?"
"Uhhhh, Chester?" he said, looking side to side in a somewhat-confused state.
"I like it. You know, you don't meet too many Chesters these days. It's a nice name. Cute, friendly and easy to memorize."
"Th-thanks?" he said, still unsure of what to make of the the beautiful Brazilian in front of him. Camila saw that as a positive sign.
"So, you alone?" she asked.
"Well, kind of I guess." He replied. "I mean I might go see some friends later but I just thought I'd get a drink first since I got off work early."
"Well, lucky you," Cami said. "Luckier than you know actually. Because you don't even have to be alone right now." Cami was laying it thick. Her intentions were known, the look in her eyes, the tone in her voice were all clear signals, with the coup de grace being the touch of her hand to his. Camila knew she had him and had the bet. All she had to do was give him the story of a lifetime in the restroom of the bar and it was settled.
However, Camila was so confident in her win she was ignoring the very obvious signals Chester was giving off that she was coming on a bit too strong. So strong that she was putting him off of all her delights. And while Cami couldn't spot it, Madelaine, Lili and Vanessa did with Madelaine having the biggest of grins.
"Is there a problem?" Cami said, pressing. "I mean, do I have to be even more blunt? Because I don't mind."
"Um...uh..." Chester said, words refusing to come to his head as he couldn't quite piece together what was going on. The only thought that was loud and clear was that stuff like this just didn't happen and to a guy with Chester's brand of luck that told him something was off and it was time to depart. "Huh, I just got a text," he lied.
"I didn't hear anything," Camila said.
"I have it on vibrate." Chester got up, taking his phone out and mock-unlocking it. "Would you look at that, my friends are at another bar. Better go meet them."
Before Cami could try and save things he was already off to handle his single drunk tab and Cami was left alone, disappointed and frustrated at the table. The alone aspect of that, however, didn't last too long as Madelaine joined her where Chest once sat, her smile bigger than ever and with a certain amount of "I told you so" radiating off of it like a neon sign.
"Feel like throwing in the towel?" Madelaine said. "Or do you still want to go ahead with this after that little display?"
"Well the towel has not been thrown in nor the white flag raised, my dear Madelaine," said Cami. "The night is still young and you haven't yet had your time."
"Well at this rate if you keep scaring them away I don't even know if I'll get to display my point." The two got up form the table and rejoined Vanessa and Lili and awaited the next suitable suitor-in-waiting.
