"Alright, Wanda, what do you have for me?" Jess smiled, clearly ready and willing for her turn in our little dare game at the theme park. The youngest of us, she'd just turned 18 at the start of the summer, and was not afraid to flaunt it.
"You know, you've gotten off pretty lucky here," Wanda said spitefully, looking her up and down, Jess's tan body and small breasts well covered by her dress, "We've both shown a lot, and you're pretty well armored."
"Hey, I played to the spirit of the game when it was my turn." Jess looked hurt by Wanda's accusation.
"Well, let's just remove a little armor. Let's have your panties." Wanda held her hand out expectantly.
"Hey, you can't just make me take something off." Jess stepped back, a little surprised.
"Why not? There's no rule against that. Besides, you didn't stop her from showing my bush to half the park," I gestured at the three guys watching us from the bench, who quickly looked the other way. She was probably right, but I wasn't about to let that get in the way.
"But, I mean, it's not, like, a dare. It's the punishment for not doing a dare; you can't make me do that." She waved her hands in front of her, surprisingly resistant to removing her panties.
"Cindy's right; we don't have a rule for that, take 'em off." Wanda stepped forward and made to pull up Jess's dress and get her panties, but Jess jumped out of her reach.
"Come on, Jess, we did our stuff, and this is your game." I cocked my hips and gave her a dirty look. "Besides, no one here knows us, we're pretty much safe."
"You know what," Her expression changed with this, "Let's go for it." She nodded at me, agreeing, and turned her back toward the bench with the three guys I pointed out earlier. She slid her dress up and her panties down, leaving her dress above her butt. With her bare cheeks still pointing straight at them, she took a second and paused, looking at me. "But it's a new rule, you can't just make someone take off clothes."
I glanced over at the guys on the bench and giggled. "Sounds fair," I agreed as she stepped out of her panties and reached down a little further to pick them up.
She stood up slowly and slid her dress back down as she did so. She looked back at the three guys and laughed. One was holding a cell phone up, and it made me wonder just how long he had been taking pictures. "Okay, now this is getting interesting!" She grinned, stuffing her panties into her purse.
"So, what next?" I smiled, it was a lot of fun watching Jess strip. She made quite a show of it.
"I say we do the flume ride again," proposed Jess looking vengefully at Wanda.
"But my tits just dried out!" She screwed up her face, annoyed.
"Ha-ha, sucks to be you." I liked cooling off in that water, and it was still pretty hot out, so I was all for the ride. Plus, it took the attention off me and it was still a little scary playing this game and being all out in the open like this.
The ride operator recognized us and seated Wanda and me in the front again. Needless to say, we got soaked, and I could once more see the color in her nipples. I cracked up watching the ride operator's eyes get glued to Wanda's tits when we got out. We were getting hungry after the ride, so we headed back to Chester the Molester's snack stand.
"What do you have for Cindy?" Wanda was walking with her arms crossed in front of her. That certainly wasn't going to make her dry off any quicker, but I wasn't about to correct her.
"Well, I suppose she could get me a soda," said Jess.
I noticed that Jess's dress had started to sag significantly in front. The water must have made it heavier, and there weren't any straps to really hold it up. I'd have to keep this is mind.
"That's not too bad, what do you want?" I asked, looking over at her. I tried to think of something I could get her back with to take advantage of her dress.
"Oh, you know, whatever," She smiled, an innocent look on her face, "Just let me know what you want me to do before you go get it."
"Wait, all you're making her do is get a soda?" Wanda was suddenly suspicious, wondering if Jess and I were starting an informal alliance against here.
"Well, I'm thirsty," replied Jess.
We got to the table we sat at earlier and Jess sat down facing the snack stand. Wanda sat opposite her. "Maybe you can respond in kind?" Jess said to me.
"Alright..." I thought of something as I sat down next to Wanda. "Get me a soda, and just shake your boobs a little, you know, give him a bit of a show," Jess shrugged.
"Sure, that seems fine," She smiled and motioned for me to get her drink.
I got up and went over to the guy. "Hey there," I smiled, "Can I get a small cola?"
"Sure." He filled a cup. "Here ya go. $1.25."
"Um..." I didn't have any money, so I patted at my pocket-less skirt and hoodie, my bra-less breasts bouncing slightly with the motion in the thin, wet fabric, and looked over my shoulder. Jess was looking at me and got up as I motioned to her, "Jess will pay, just a sec!"
I turned and started walking back, "Oops, I didn't have money!" I said to Jess as she came up to me and headed for the guy.
"I got it," she smiled as I turned toward the table. But as I stepped forward, my foot caught on something, and I stumbled. I almost spilled Jess's drink, but I managed to keep a grip on it. Unfortunately, to do so I had to splay my legs out wide and lean forward pretty far. This made my wet skirt ride up my ass, leaving my butt cheeks hanging out for our snack guy as the wet fabric clung to my back.
I spun around, red faced. He was staring right at me and Jess was smiling. I fixed the back of my skirt, but as I looked down I noticed my bush was peeking out the front as well. I slid down the front of my skirt too and made it back to the table, still red. It had been rather embarrassing to show off on that ride, but one-on-one with a stranger was a very different kind of embarrassment. Especially with that look on his face. I was mortified.
"Now I understand," Wanda gestured to Jess, "It was her plan to trip you all along. Sneaky!"
"She tripped me?" I looked back at her talking with the snack guy. She'd ordered two large drinks. I guess what I had gotten her wasn't enough.
"Too bad you aren't getting her back with something," Wanda said, some disappointment in her voice.
"You never know, it might work out..." I watched as Jess bent forward a little more than necessary to pick up the two drinks. She stood up quickly, but only lifted the drinks a little. This was clearly her trick to make her tits bounce, and it seemed to work rather well because the snack guy's eyes popped when she did it.
She laughed and said something to him, and he smiled at her, his eyes glued to her chest. She turned around and started walking back. Her dress had clearly failed her just as I'd figured it would, but she wasn't fixing it! She was walking back here with her tits just hanging out.
Without her breasts to hang onto, the top of her dress started to slide down as she walked, and it almost made it to her belly button by the time she got to the table.
"Wow, that turned out pretty good!" Jess laughed as she set down the drinks and finally fixed her dress.
"Um, why didn't you do that sooner?" Wanda raised an eyebrow as Jess cinched the damp, heavy cloth back over her breasts.
"My hands were full, silly! Why do you think I got two drinks?" She laughed, clearly unencumbered by sanity, or at least modesty, "Now, Cindy, what do you have for Wanda?"
"Well," I hesitated, a little disappointed by my lack of success in embarrassing Jess. I looked over at Wanda and shrugged. "How about you just go get us some chips and dip," I smiled.
"You don't plan to trip me, do you?" She was suspicious, but I was really just trying to be nice.
"Nope," Well, not that nice. Her still-transparent dress would probably be enough of a treat for that guy, and she might not even notice.
"Alright," She nodded appreciatively, standing up, "Come with me and carry my drink, will you?"
"That's what you guys are doing to each other?" Jess furrowed her brow.
"I know, we're so heartless!" I laughed as we went over and got the food. Aside from noticeably staring at Wanda's tits and giving me a dirty smile, nothing too much happened.
"Well, that was just great." Jess dipped a chip. "I figured you could at least pull down Cindy's skirt while she was holding everything." Jess paused and examined her chip, "This dip is really crappy."
"It is pretty runny," I looked at her chip. The dip was mostly white, with a sort of translucent sheen. It looked kind of gross, actually.
"It almost looks watered down," Wanda added.
"You know what it really looks like?" Jess grew a dirty smile and bit off some chip, "Mm... tastes like it too," She giggled.
"What are you talking about?" Wanda looked at her.
"Oh my god, you don't think he... you know... do you?" I gasped as I realized what she was talking about.
"What are you guys talking about?" Wanda looked at me.
"You know, it looks a lot like, you know, cum!" I said, poking a finger in to taste it. I sniffed at it and touched my finger with my tongue. It was an odd flavor.