Graduation was creeping up upon Amy, but more importantly, the finals were coming, and with the finals came lots and lots of studying.
Not having a quiet place to study at home, Amy met up with Suzie to study in the public library, the silence was filled with tension, since it wasn't just the girls studying to prepare for their exams, there was plenty of students poring over textbooks, handouts and previous years of exams.
That tension generated by the masses around them was not lost on Amy, in fact, that tension was getting to her, she found herself unable to concentrate, as more and more students called their sessions to an end, satisfied with their efforts, the two girls, still struggling along, decided to stay longer to recoup whatever knowledge wasting away.
As the multitudes of students thinned out bit by bit, the girls found it easier to study, managing to relax and concentrate just a little bit more on their own books.
Despite the improvement, Amy was still lagging behind, the stress seemed to have pushed her brain into throwing a curveball her way, for some reason, Amy's mind wandered to the thought of playing a strip game right there in the library.
The sudden desire to play did not help Amy's pre-existing tension, now that the thought entered her mind, it obstructed her concentration, meaning she accumulated more stress, and in turn that perpetuated the vicious cycle.
Amy's mind wandered to the thought, Suzie quizzing her and forcing her to strip with every wrong answer.
Amy imagined herself playing, what's worse, she imagined herself losing badly, piece by piece, Suzie would strip her right there in the middle of the the library, unable to hide from the other people in the library, which causes her to get nervous and lose even more clothing, all until she was completely naked in front of her fully clothed friend.
Of course, the typical forfeit applied, she would do whatever Suzie commanded her, she'd be forced to announce to Suzie's recording that she was, once again, her slutty little slave, she'd say that she was taking away from their study time to parade her lewd self around and satisfy her horny body, she'd have to lean against the bookshelves and take a spanking, she'd have to march right into the middle of the library, where everyone could see her, lie down on one of the tables and finger her sopping wet pussy right there for everyone's viewing pleasure.
But that daydream wasn't enough, her mind wandered even further, imagining the opposite scenario where she was the winner, imagining Suzie slowly peeling off all of her clothes, leaving her holding her curvaceous body in embarrassment, but not for long.
She imagined forcing Suzie to do jumping jacks, catching her ample breasts flailing wildly as she bounced in place, she imagined Suzie on her back in the aisles, masturbating until she orgasmed, or at least until another student happened to pass by, where she would tell him that Suzie is a gigantic slut who gets off on exposing herself like this, and as a reward for letting her orgasm in front of him, she'd offer to give him one as well.
She felt her loins tingle at the image of Suzie's head bobbing back and forth, her lips wrapped around the student's hard shaft.
And as she was imagining forcing Suzie to walk home with cum on her face, she was snapped back to reality by a fully clothed, perfectly clean faced Suzie, asking if she was alright.
"Um, yeah, just a little dazed." Amy shook the cobwebs and dirty thoughts loose.
"You know, I think this is as far as we go for today." Suzie sighed, she seemed as tired and distracted as Amy was, she closed the book she had been futilely staring at for the past 15 minutes "Let's go home?"
"Yeah, let's." Amy nodded and gathered her belongings, and soon enough, the two were walking out of the library doors and into the street.
What happened next was a genuine coincidence, as Amy and Suzie were spotted by none other than Samantha.
"Well, well, well, if it isn't the strip game slut herself, here to expose yourself in the library?" Samantha's harsh words were actually her usual method of humiliating Amy since she so often could not refute the insults slung her way, the second most common way was, of course, to challenge Amy to a game, typically one rigged in Samantha's favor, banking on her inability to refuse such challenges.
"Go away, Samantha." Suzie sighed, she didn't like Samantha, sure, she enjoyed seeing her friend play strip games and expose herself, but more often than not, this enjoyment occurred in spite of Samantha's presence, not thanks to it.
"Oh, don't be so sour, Suzie, I'm just here just here to wish little Amy good luck on her exams." Samantha circled the pair like a rowling shark "maybe this year she can actually do better than me."
"It's not a competition, Samantha." Amy tried her best to ignore Samantha, on a normal day, Amy wanted nothing to do with the odious cheerleader.
"Well, then why don't we make it one?" As expected, Samantha's challenge piqued Amy's interest "loser has to streak the school during graduation dance."
"Amy, no..." Suzie whined, she knew her friend was already hooked.
"And of course, they also have to give everyone a show right there on the stage!" Samantha dug deeper, she wanted to end this game with a bang.
"Amy, no!" But it was too late.
"Fine!" Amy huffed, she knew she was being taken advantage of, but this time it was different, this time she'd show Samantha that actions have consequences, that she wasn't just going to get pushed around anymore "I'll take the bet, and you probably want to make sure you're well groomed down there,
Samantha
, don't want you embarrassing yourself on your major stage debut."
Samantha was actually taken aback, this was the first time Amy had actually snapped back this hard, but she wasn't going to back down from the bet just because Amy had grown a spine, she always had better grades that Amy, why should this time be any different?
"Alright then,
see
you later, Amy." Samantha put the emphasis on the word 'see' as she walked away, leaving Amy and Suzie in a foul mood, Amy vowed to do her best and study hard, starting the next day.
"Are you okay, sweety?" Suzie sighed and patted Amy on the back.
"Yeah, I am." Amy nodded, still glaring daggers at Samantha's back "we're gonna study a lot, and we're going win, and we're going to beat the pants off of that stuck up jerk!"
"Yeah!" Suzie was greatly encouraged by Amy's enthusiasm, they might be able to pull this off after all!
"Suzie, I can't focus!" Amy was panicking "I can barely study, and I'm going to lose, and I'm gonna end up humiliating myself again thanks to that stuck up jerk!"
"Shhhhh!" Amy even forgot that she was in the library, as her voice's pitch was audible to everyone, including the librarian who was not amused nor concerned with Amy's panic.
"Sorry!" Suzie apologized to the irate librarian, who was squinting at girls threateningly "And Amy, what's going on? You've been spacing out a lot lately."
Amy's eyes darted around the library, suddenly very self-conscious about who might hear them:
"I think I'm... I think I have strip game withdrawal..." Amy's sheepish expression only made this statement harder to swallow for Suzie.
Was that even a thing?
"So you're saying... You're horny?" Suzie's blunt simplification made Amy flinch.
"NO! I-"
"Shhhhh!"
"I don't know... I can't get the idea out of my head, whenever I have a moment to myself, my head just... Goes there." Amy squirmed, she was still struggling with the idea of admitting that she enjoyed these games, even to her own friend.
"So now what?" Suzie herself didn't know what to make of this revelation, though she did hazard a guess "Should we play one now?"
Amy continued squirming, she wanted to say yes, but she was still reluctant to fully let go, that hesitation didn't last long though, she finally brought herself to nod in agreement.
"Okay then, what's the game?" Suzie asked, looking around as if searching for ideas in the library.
"Maybe we should do something related to our studies?" Amy hinted at the daydream she concocted the other night, trying to lead Suzie to the same conclusion that she had arrived at.
"Oh, we could do a quiz on all the subjects we're studying!" Suzie exclaimed, at least, as loud as she could exclaim in the library without being shushed at.
"Yeah!" Amy was glad Suzie had come up with the same idea she thought of before, but within a few seconds, Amy herself could spot a flaw with this game "But we can't play here... It's too open."
"Yeah..." Suzie gave the problem some thought, and had come up with a solution to their dilemma "Oh, I know, we could also play Hide and Seek at the same time, one of us has a head start to go to a secluded spot in the library, and when the other finds them, they have answer a question about something we were studying."
Amy's eyes beamed with excitement, as usual, there was a forfeit for the loser, though they both agreed that neither of them wanted to run around the library naked for at the very least one round, meaning that once you're naked, you'd be the loser and faced a forfeit.
And with that, a game of rock-paper-scissors decided that Suzie would go and hide first.
I got up and began wandering around the library, it was a pretty big library with three floors, the ground floor was where most of the books were, the first floor consisted mainly of research references, and the basement housed the archives and periodicals, naturally, most of the traffic centered around the ground floor, with the occasional visitors to the other two.
Amy wandered around, searching for Suzie's whereabouts in the library, she searched through the shelves and sections for her friend, for now, this was a lax affair; she was fully dressed and thus unperturbed by the idea of slowly searching for Suzie.
She eventually found her friend in the world history department:
"Hey, Amy, ready for your first question?" Suzie was carrying a heavy looking book in her hand as she spotted Amy coming in her direction, she looked around to make sure that nobody was around them, that they could begin their game in peace "you get it right, I take off a piece of clothing, but you get it wrong..."
