Another round of cards started and this time Zoe managed to win a hand. She was relieved she didn't have to do either truth or dare. But there was a part of her that missed it a little. The next hand went by quickly and Zoe had lost. She was disappointed she had lost, but a little excitement coursed through her body when the options came up on her screen. She quickly clicked on dare.
The request came up on the screen telling her to take her whole shirt off. A moment of doubt shot through her mind. But after a quick flash of blue on her screen her hands reached up and grabbed at her tits. Squeezing them between her fingers before undoing every button down her shirt.
Underneath she wore a thin white tank top. Zoe's black bra was visible through the shirt. And her deep sea of cleavage was very exposed. The game started to disappear altogether. Another order rolled in and Zoe stood up and begin to swing her hips back and forth seductively. Her hands slid done her stomach until they grasped the end of her tank top and she was pulling it off of herself. She sat down to play another hand but it was really just to see that blue flash. The one that made her feel so good and pleasant throughout her whole body.
The next order came in telling her to take off her tight jeans. She stood up, turned so that all of those watching got a got view as she slid the tight jeans over her round and massive ass. Zoe stood in front of the camera solely clad in a lacy black bra holding back her melon sized breasts and a matching pair of lacy black panties that left very little of her round and plump ass or her long, soft, and shaven legs to the imagination.
It felt so good to follow the computers orders. The next order told her that she loved to take orders and that she would do anything that anyone told her to. In fact, she realized that every order she was given made the space between her legs wetter. And her arousal grew with every command.
She barely heard it when Emily's bedroom door opened. Upon seeing Zoe, Emily said "what are you doing still up?" As she walked over towards the couch. Emily wasn't as busty and lacked the ass that Zoe had, but Emily's red hair and gorgeous face made her the envy of any woman. She wore a smaller bra than Zoe but was by no means considered small, she was in fact above average by quite a bit. And although this was hidden by her baggy sleep shirt, her long and elegant legs were exposed and she appeared to not be wearing any pants.
She walked around to the side of the couch Zoe was on just as another order appeared. It told Zoe to grab her tits. Emily was shocked. She looked over and saw that Zoe was now squeezing and rubbing her tits with her mouth open and her tongue hanging out a bit. A look of pure euphoria on her face. And just when she looked back to the laptop there was a bright blue flash.
Emily took a step back. She had been startled, that light had felt kinda good. Really good actually. But she was even more surprised when she looked down to see her hands had grabbed her own tits and she was now molesting herself. Squeezing and grabbing at her round melons through the thin and lose fitting t-shirt she could feel how stiff her nipples had gotten.
Every time she even barely brushed over them a jolt of intense pleasure surged through her body. Quickly making her pussy wetter with every squeeze and every touch of her nipples.
Before Emily could even try to make herself stop, another command appeared on the screen. It said "you love to obey, you love to be used for any purpose, just the thought of being told what to do turns you on more than anything else" and before Emily had time to think the flash of light made her truly believe in what the computer said.
After reading that command, Zoe had begun with arousal. She wanted so desperately to be told what to do, to not worry about thinking and be obedient.
The next order from the computer was to strip. Zoe grabbed at the clasp to her bra and tore it off. Her perky, massive tits bounced forward. Zoe's nipples stood out almost 3/4 Of an inch from her breasts. And then she grabbed at the panties she was wearing and tore those off too. Her naked body completely exposed to the camera. And she felt good.
She wanted all of those people to stare at her exposed skin and she longed to feel their hands all over her body. She was so very turned on by being so exposed and naked in front of the camera. And to her right, Emily slid her hands down her toned stomach and took off her own shirt. Revealing her bralessness to the camera. And she felt great. To have all of those eyes on her naked self.
The next command showed up. At this point both girls were wet and very turned on. The next commanded helped both of these. It simply said "touch yourself". Zoe didn't need any more prompting. While one hand touched, pinched, and squeezed her nipple and the area around it, the other drifted to her pussy.
Emily was doing the same, she had keeled on the floor with a hand between her legs and a hand on her tit. Although Emily pumped her hips up and down and grinded them as if there were a cock between her legs. Both girls grew nearer to orgasm as they desperately worked to get themselves off. Emily continued to ride her imaginary cock, bouncing up and down. While one of her tits was held firmly by her squeezing hand the other freely bounced up and down in rhythm to her imagination of the rod between her legs.
Zoe had began moaning like crazy. She was so close with one hand gripping her tit and the other stroking her clit.
The screen flashed blue and told the two girls to come. Zoe spasmed and shook and her pussy tighten around her two probing fingers. Emily ground her hips against the floor and orgasmed hard. They then both lay down, exhausted.
