Chapter 7 - Derek
The next round started, and the play immediately got intense. Ivy only had on her bra, which was still distracting Kyle, so he wasn't playing his best. Maddison only had on her dress, and while that kept her covered, her breasts would start bouncing if she moved to suddenly, and the neckline didn't seem to be the most reliable for keeping them in should they bounce too much. Alexis had only lost her shoes so far, but she was steadfastly keeping Austin from doing anything on the rare occasions he was open enough to get the ball in the first place. Finally, Felicia may have been nude, but she seemed to have gotten over her embarrassment enough to keep me covered.
Every move I made she mirrored, just with more soft and supple flesh bouncing in my view. Every time I ducked left, her breasts would bounce into view a split second later. If I tried to dodge right, her bare leg would block the way, and my eyes would trace up it to her beautiful sex. My body's natural inclination seemed to be getting the better of me, and my pants were getting tighter as I fought to keep the ball away from her, or find an opening to get it to the goal. I nearly tripped as she attempted to steal the ball, but I quickly regained control, and realized she had over extended to steal the ball as I had moved to the side, and for a brief moment I was free. I kicked hard. I was still almost a third of the field from the goal, but luckily my aim stayed true, and it just slipped in on the left side of the net.
"Finally!" Austin exclaimed. "Somebody made a goal. I was beginning to think the round would never end!" He flopped onto the ground, then looked over at me. "So what's it going to be?"
I thought about it. Technically I should dare Maddison. She had gone the longest without a dare. But my mind was still on Ivy.
Felicia had outright asked me to focus on daring her. And she did seem to be going along with at least some of the dares I put forth. And if she refuses this one, she would be naked.
That last thought settled it in my mind.
Ivy, you are going down.
"Ivy!" I called out, getting her attention from across the field, where she and Felicia were going to retrieve their water bottles. "I have a dare for you!"
"Didn't you just give me one? Ask Maddison or Alexis, creepo!" she called back, then lifted her water bottle to her lips.
"I may have just given you one, but nothing says I can't give you multiple in a row. We just have to give all of you one before we come back around to Felicia. Finish your drink and get over here so I can give it to you." I flopped onto the ground a short distance from Austin, and saw him grinning at me. "This has definitely been worth it, but I am just about beat." I said.
"I know what you mean, but it won't take too much longer. You just about have Ivy totally naked, Maddison is in the same boat, and... " he looked around quickly to make sure that everyone else was off to the side. "Alexis set this up, so she is willing to call it off whenever we want. That is why I've been giving her softball dares the whole time. She wanted to give you a chance to turn the tables on Felicia and her posse before we all split off to college." He almost whispered the second part.
"About that." I looked over at the others once more. Ivy noticed my look, and flipped me off, but Felicia was talking to her. Alexis was with Kyle and Maddison, also getting a drink. "Alexis mentioned earlier that you said I could be extra persuasive. What did she mean by that?" It had been something that bothered me at the time, but then the events of the night had distracted me from it.
"You know. Like in Ms. Munoz's history class, when you forgot to do the giant project, and asked her the day it was due for an extension? We had known about the project for a month. That isn't the kind of thing that they give extensions on, and she just gave it to you, without even asking for good excuse." I barely remembered that. I was set to be one of the first to present, and she pushed me to the back of the list, giving me all that week to do the project I had fully forgotten about. "You definitely don't do it all the time, but you have been crushing them with it tonight. I can't believe Felicia did all that, and now Ivy looks to be falling for it too. Just keep it up, and we can make tonight one to never forget."
I wasn't sure I liked the look in his eye as he said that, but the group was coming back, so I just rolled up to a sitting position, and watched the group approaching. Felicia and Ivy were at the front, and what a beautiful sight that was. Ivy was about a head taller than Felicia, and had a vastly different build, but they were both swinging their hips as they approached. Felicia had her tits bouncing as she approached, but Ivy's were still inside her supportive bra, her small breasts nearly unmoving as she walked. Felicia whispered something to Ivy as they approached, and Ivy nodded, a determined look on her face. Still a youth-filled man, the sight of two basically nude women approaching me made sure that my dick was rock hard, and as they got closer I could tell that both of them were glistening down below. Felicia even had small streaks of wetness on the inside of her thighs.
"Alright. What is this dare, Derek." She spoke slowly, as if trying to put every ounce of venom she could muster into her words, practically spitting each syllable of my name. Her body was sending a different message. Her legs were slowly twisting, as if trying to subtly apply a little pressure to her steaming sex.
My mind was racing.
I need this dare to be enough to get her naked. I just hope my persuasive power works here.
"Ivy. I dare you to let each of us boys take a photo with you, totally nude, and posed however we want."
This is it. Accept it Ivy. I dare you
She blanched, but sitting as I was, my eyes were perfectly lined up to see that her pussy was now dripping. "One photo each?" She sounded nervous, but also hadn't shot it down outright.
"That's right. One photo of you, totally naked, with them in the frame. And you pose however they like." I was starting to sweat. This was a fucked up dare to make her do. A part of me had expected her to just reject it, like she had when I asked her to give me a blow job, but another part knew, just knew that she was under whatever spell I had, and would accept it.
"Ok. Kyle, how do you want me?" She gave him a flirty grin that didn't quite reach her eyes, obviously trying to regain whatever control she could find in this situation, even as she reached up with slightly shaking hands to remove her bra. The clasp came undone, but she straps were still over her shoulders, and she brought her hands quickly around front to hold the cups in place.
"Umm. I guess I want you standing next to me, with two peace signs held up by your eyes? And a big smile? Derek?" he tossed me his phone, and then moved to stand next to Ivy.
I got up, then dropped to one knee to frame the shot up. "Ivy, take the bra off." She blushed, then nodded, and pulled it off and nervously tossed it to the side. Unfortunately for her, this resulted in the two pads falling out. Ivy immediately chased after them to hide them under the bra, but the damage was done. We all saw that she stuffed her bra. Of course, we all would have known then anyway, because she was totally naked now. Evidently, the bra had put in a lot of work, because Ivy was flat. If I hadn't seen her take it off, I would have assumed she would be more comfortable going without one. Pretty much every guy I knew who spent any time at the gym had bigger pecs than Ivy had breasts. But I guess she considered stuffing it to get a little cleavage worth the discomfort.
She had her head down, as she walked back to Kyle, but when she turned around whatever she had been feeling was hidden. Her face was a mask, only showing a bright smile, and the glow of her blush. Kyle put his arm around her back, his hand resting on her far shoulder, and pulled her a little closer, and she threw her hands up into the peace signs, tilting her head just a little towards Kyle. The moment the shutter sound went off, she stepped away and covered her breasts with her hands. "Ok. Austin, you're up next. How do you want me?"
"I hadn't quite thought that through yet." He was looking her over, from top to bottom, then back up. "You did gymnastics, right?" She nodded. "So you are pretty flexible? Can you do a standing split?"
"No. I can do either a front split, or a middle split though." she dropped into a middle split, her legs going out to each side, flinching slightly as the sensitive skin of her inner thighs and her vagina made contact with the fake grass.
"Hmm, not quite what I wanted." He paced for a bit, then had an idea. "Come over to net with me." He set off at a quick pace, and we all followed behind him. "I want you to put your right foot on this pole, as high as you can," he knocked on the right hand side of the net. "and then lean into it, with your hand either on your foot, or reaching for it, really stretch it out."
She looked at him for a moment, then back to me. I just shrugged and tossed my head in his direction. She quickly got into the position, and he shifted a couple things around, turning her torso more to the camera, and tucking her hair behind her back, so it didn't block her face. Then he sat down cross legged under her, so his head was right next to her bare pussy, and turned and stuck out his tongue. He didn't touch her, but she could definitely feel his breath, judging by the tiny tremors that shot through her every couple of seconds.
"Just hurry and take the picture, Derek! This isn't the most comfortable position." She was scowling at me, so I dropped to my knee again. Austin hadn't given me his phone, so I just held up Kyle's, and framed the shot as best I could. I shifted a little to make it look like Austin was actually licking her, and hit the button, setting off the the shutter sound. Evidently my timing was either perfect or terrible, depending on who's perspective you had. Right as I hit the button Austin had let out his breath, sending a shudder of arousal up through Ivy, and she couldn't keep it off her face, so now it was captured forever. She held the pose for another second to calm herself, then pushed off the net and covered her breasts once more. "Final one. How do you want me s... Derek." She had been fairly resigned as she asked, but she paused and enunciated my name carefully.
"I think I want to take advantage of your flexibility in a different way. And I think you will like this one."
At least as much as you will like any of these photos.
