The Bet Rivalry And Humiliation

Ashley and Emily had been competitive with each other since high school. They were both popular girls with a reputation for being the best at everything they did.

Emily and Ashley, both 22 years old, are strikingly different in appearance, but equally alluring in their own ways. Emily has soft, chestnut brown hair that falls in loose waves down her back, framing a heart-shaped face with delicate features. Her large, doe-like hazel eyes seem to twinkle with mischief and her full, plush lips are often painted in bold shades of red or pink. Despite her small frame, she has a curvy figure with ample breasts and a round, firm ass that draws attention wherever she goes.

Ashley, on the other hand, has a more athletic build with toned muscles and a lean physique. Her shiny, jet-black hair is styled in a sleek bob that frames her sharp, angular features, giving her an air of sophistication and confidence. Her piercing blue eyes seem to sparkle with intelligence and wit, and her perfectly sculpted cheekbones and jawline give her an almost regal appearance. Despite her lack of curves, her body exudes a sense of power and control, making her just as alluring as Emily in her own unique way.

They had always been neck and neck in their achievements and it fueled their rivalry even more. It was a competition of who could outdo the other. Whether it was getting the highest grades, winning the most awards or even getting the most attention from boys, Ashley and Emily had always been each other's biggest competition. Even now, years later, the rivalry remained, and it was about to reach a new level.

Ashley and Emily sat across from each other at the small coffee shop, their eyes locked in an intense gaze. Emily's heart pounded in her chest as she knew this was the moment that would define their long-standing competition.

"So, what's it going to be?" Ashley asked, her voice dripping with smug confidence. "You know the stakes."

Emily swallowed hard and took a deep breath. "Fine, I accept your bet. What are the terms?"

Ashley leaned forward, her eyes glinting with excitement. "The loser has to submit to a public humiliation at the party next weekend. And I mean really submit. Whatever I want to do, you have to do it without complaint."

Emily's stomach dropped at the thought of being at the mercy of Ashley's whims, but she refused to back down. "Okay, you're on. But what if you lose?"

Ashley scoffed, "I won't. But if I do, I'll do whatever you want. No limits."

Emily couldn't believe she had agreed to this, but the competitive fire within her burned fiercely. "Fine. It's a deal."

The two shook hands, sealing their fate. Emily couldn't help but feel a sense of dread at what was to come, but she was determined to win.

---------------------------------------------------

Emily stared at Ashley in disbelief. She couldn't believe she had lost the bet to Ashley. The memory of Ashley's gloating smile and her crude comments during the game still stung.

As she thought back on the round of mini-golf, Emily felt a mix of anger and humiliation. Ashley had been a sore winner, making suggestive comments about Emily's holes as she sunk each ball. Emily had been so focused on the game that she didn't realize the extent of Ashley's taunts until after the fact.

Now, Emily regretted agreeing to the bet in the first place. She had been so confident in her mini-golf skills, but Ashley had proven to be the better player. The thought of the upcoming humiliation in front of so many people was almost too much to bear.

"You can't be serious," Emily said, her voice shaking slightly. "I can't do that in front of everyone."

Ashley smirked at Emily. "Oh, but you will," she said, sauntering closer to her. "You agreed to the terms, Em. Don't back down now."

Emily looked around the room, trying to find a way out of this situation. But everyone was watching, waiting to see what the commotion was about. She took a deep breath and nodded, resigning herself to her fate.

"Okay," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. "I'll do it."

Ashley grinned triumphantly. "Good," she said. "I'll go get Jack ready, and we'll start the show."

Emily stood nervously in the center of the room as Ashley introduced her to the crowd. The music was thumping and the faint smell of alcohol and sweat hung heavy in the air. Emily could feel the eyes of everyone in the room on her as Ashley gave a wicked smile.

"Alright, folks," Ashley said loudly, "We have a little entertainment planned here tonight. Emily here thought she could outdo me in a little contest we had going. Obviously she lost! And now Em is going be used to put on a show for you all!"

The crowd cheered and hooted as Ashley walked over to Emily, grabbing her by the arm and pulling her closer. Emily could feel her heart racing as Ashley spoke again.

"We're going to start by taking off that boring outfit of yours," Ashley said with a smirk. "Time to show off what you've got."

Emily hesitated, but Ashley's grip on her arm was tight. With shaking hands, she began to remove her clothes. As she stripped down to her bra and panties, Emily could feel the heat rising in her cheeks. She was suddenly very aware of how exposed she was.

Ashley gave a low whistle as Emily stood before her, practically naked. "Well, well, well," she said with a grin. "Looks like you've been hiding some assets, Emily. I can't wait to show them off to everyone."

Emily felt a pit in her stomach. She knew she had made a mistake agreeing to this bet. But it was too late to back out now. She squared her shoulders and waited for Ashley's next move.

Ashley pulled Emily up and marched her over to where Jack was waiting. Emily could see the look in his eyes as he surveyed her body, and she felt a shiver run down her spine.

"Hey Jack, I've got a little treat for you," Ashley said, grinning.

Jack's eyes widened as Ashley explained the bet, and he nodded eagerly.

"Get over there and suck his cock, bitch," Ashley ordered, pointing at Jack's large member.

Emily hesitated for a moment, but the her pride was too much for her. She leaned forward and took him in her mouth, feeling him grow harder and harder as she worked her lips up and down.

"Jesus, she's good," Jack groaned, looking down at Emily's bobbing head.

Ashley stood behind Emily, unfastening her bra and pulling her panties to the floor. Emily was now fully exposed to the crowd. Ashley continued rubbing her hands over her ass and whispering dirty things in her ear. Emily could feel her wetness growing as she was pushed to new heights of arousal.

"Now it's time to really fuck her," Ashley said, pulling Emily away from Jack's cock.

Ashley smirked at Emily, "You should've known better than to bet against me, Em. Now, get your little ass over here." She grabbed Emily by the arm and led her to the center of the room, where a bench sat waiting.

Emily noticed Ashley was now sporting a large green strap-on that was nearly as large as Jack.

"You're going to remember this day for the rest of your life," Ashley whispered into Emily's ear, making her shiver. "Get on your knees."

Ashley grabbed Emily by the hair and pulled her forward, forcing the strap-on into her mouth.

"Suck it, slut," Ashley growled, tugging at Emily's hair to encourage her.

Emily tried to resist, but the humiliation was too much for her. She opened her mouth and took the dildo in, running her tongue over the plastic surface. Ashley chuckled, shoving it deeper and deeper down her throat.

"Now finger yourself," Ashley demanded, tapping her foot between Emily's legs. Emily sighed and pushed her fingers inside her wet pussy.

Emily moaned, feeling her body respond to the stimulation. She held Ashley's strap-on with one hand and rubbed her clit with the other, her eyes closed as she lost herself in the moment.

"Good girl," Ashley said, running her hands through Emily's hair. "Now it's time for the main event. I bet you're dying for some real cock."

Ashley pushed Emily onto her back on the bench. She looked Emily straight in the eye as she plunged her rod straight into Emily's shaven sex. Emily hissed and bit her lip by the sudden intrusion.

"God, you're so wet," Ashley remarked, as she picked up the pace, as if she was driving Emily into the bench. Ashley was relentless as she thrust into Emily's pussy, her strap-on slick with Emily's juices. Emily cried out, both from the pain and the pleasure, but Ashley didn't stop.

"You like that, don't you, you little slut?" she taunted, thrusting harder and faster. Emily could feel herself building towards an orgasm, but before she could reach it, Ashley pulled out.

Ashley then walked over to Jack, grabbing his cock and started stroking it. "You want a turn with this, baby?" she asked, nodding towards Emily. Jack eagerly nodded, stepping forward and positioning himself in front of Emily.

"Time for round two," Ashley said, grinning. She gestured for Jack to take over, and he eagerly moved forward. Emily groaned as he entered her pussy, the sensation intense and overwhelming. Ashley took this opportunity to stroke her strap-on, watching with satisfaction as Emily moaned and writhed in front of her.

As Jack pounded into her, Emily could feel herself on the edge of orgasm. She cried out, unable to hold back any longer, and Ashley's eyes lit up with glee.

"That's it, baby, come for us," she cooed, stroking herself harder. Emily's orgasm was intense, her body shaking with pleasure as she collapsed onto the bench, panting heavily. Jack grunted as pumped his first load deep into Emily.

Jack popped out of her and nodded to Ashley. "Damn, she's incredibly tight."

"Not for long." Ashley said with a smirk.

Ashley didn't waste any time. She moved forward and continued to pound Emily's pussy relentlessly, pushing her towards another orgasm. Suddenly, she stopped and turned to Jack, who was still standing by the bench with a renewed erection.

"Hey, babe, why don't you take Emily's ass now?" she suggested, grinning wickedly. Jack eagerly obliged, positioning himself behind Emily as she continued to pant and moan.

Emily weakly protested, her body still recovering from the intense pleasure Ashley had just given her. But Ashley was having none of it.

"Oh, don't be shy, Em. You know you love it," she taunted, before turning back to Jack. "Go ahead, honey. Show her what she's been missing."

Jack needed no further encouragement. With one swift motion, he lifted Emily off the ground, hoisted up by her thighs and pushed himself inside Emily's tight, puckered hole from behind, eliciting a loud moan from her lips. Ashley resumed her pounding of Emily's pussy, and soon the two sensations began to blend together in a heady mix of pleasure and pain.

Emily's body was on fire, and she could feel herself slipping into a lewd nirvana, consumed by the sensations coursing through her. She wasn't sure how much more of this she could take, but at the same time, she secretly never wanted it to end.

Emily's body was on fire as she was being double penetrated. She couldn't believe how good it felt to have Jack's cock filling her ass while Ashley pounded her pussy with her strap-on. She moaned and gasped with pleasure as they both took her to new heights of ecstasy.

Ashley's dirty talk only made it better. "You like that, don't you, you little slut?" she taunted, thrusting harder into Emily. "You're nothing but a dirty whore, and you love it!"

Emily's protests had turned into moans of pleasure as she was filled up in both holes. Her body was trembling with every thrust and she felt like she was going to explode from all the sensations coursing through her.

As the pleasure built to a fever pitch, Emily's moans became louder and more urgent. She was orgasming constantly and didn't know how much more she could take. She was both humiliated and exhilarated by the intense pleasure coursing through her body.

As Ashley and Jack continue to ravage Emily, the other party-goers can't help but watch with wide eyes and open mouths. Some whisper to each other, unable to believe what they're seeing. Others are openly staring and even taking pictures with their phones.

The air was thick with the smell of sex and sweat, and the room felt like it was heating up with each passing moment. People are shifting in their spots, some looking turned on while others seem uncomfortable and awkward. But no one can deny that they're all captivated by the spectacle before them.

Ashley looks over to Jack, her eyes sparkling with lust. "I want you to switch with me, I want to feel her tight ass squeezing around me." Jack nods and slowly withdraws from Emily's ass, the tight ring of muscle clinging to his shaft as he pulls out. Emily whimpers in protest, but Ashley slaps her across the face, leaving a red mark on her cheek. "Shut up and take it, you little slut," Ashley sneers.

Jack rotates Emily around so that he and Ashley can swap holes. Emily is in a haze of lust and pleasure, barely able to keep herself upright as she is still propped up by her thighs in Jack's arms. Ashley shoves her strap-on into Emily's loosened ass, the slick sound of fluids mixing filling the room. Jack positions himself in front of Emily, rubbing his cockhead against her wet, gaping hole. He doesn't need to wait long before Ashley's thrusts push Emily onto his cock, taking him balls-deep into her waiting pussy.

The feeling of being filled in both holes is overwhelming for Emily, and she can't help but scream out in ecstasy. Ashley and Jack continue to pound her relentlessly, switching back and forth as they see fit. Emily is in a constant state of orgasm, unable to form coherent thoughts beyond the overwhelming pleasure coursing through her body.

The spectators watch in awe and shock as Emily is taken to the brink of insanity by the her long-standing rival. The sounds of their flesh slapping together mix with Emily's screams and moans, creating a symphony of pleasure and degradation.

Finally, after several swaps and semen slowly trickling out of both of Emily's holes, Ashley and Jack both reach their limits. They pull out of Emily and switch places one last time.

Ashley stopped suddenly and got up to retrieve a bottle of lube. Emily's heart raced with anticipation and fear as Ashley rubbed the lube over her hand and arm.

"What are you doing?" Emily asked nervously.

"I'm going to fist you, baby," Ashley said with a smirk.

Ashley stands in front of Emily, grinning wickedly as she slowly starts to slide her hand into Emily's pussy.

"No, please don't!" Emily cried, trying to resist as Ashley began to work her fingers inside her pussy. Emily's legs dangled helplessly with Jack still hoisting her up. His cock still filling up her ass.

"Shh, just relax," Ashley whispered as she pushed her hand deeper inside. Emily could feel herself stretching around Ashley's hand as she moaned and writhed beneath her. She couldn't believe how full she felt and how much she was enjoying it. Ashley continued to thrust her hand, a few fingers at a time, in and out of Emily's pussy, making her feel more sensations than she had ever imagined possible.

Slowly but surely, Ashley worked her entire fist into Emily's pussy. Emily's eyes widened as she felt herself stretch around Ashley's hand. Suddenly, she felt an intense orgasm ripple through her body, causing her to scream in pleasure.

"You like that, don't you?" Ashley said with a grin. "You're such a dirty little slut."

Ashley's words only made Emily more aroused, and she could feel herself getting wetter by the second. Jack continued lifting Emily up while pounding her ass, causing Emily to feel like she was in a trance.

Ashley doesn't let up, working her fist deeper into Emily's pussy with every thrust. She taunts Emily, saying things like, "I bet you didn't think you'd like it this much, did you?" and "Your pussy feels so good wrapped around my hand." Emily can barely respond, lost in a haze of intense sensations.

As Ashley continues to work her hand inside of Emily, the other party-goers watch in a mix of shock and excitement. Many cheer and jeer, egging Ashley on as she expertly manipulates Emily's body. Some are openly bothered and hot, caught up in the erotic energy of the moment.

For Emily, time seems to stand still as Ashley expertly fists her pussy. Every inch of her body is alive with sensation, and she can feel herself building towards another orgasm. She's both horrified and turned on by the fact that Ashley has taken control of her body in this way, and she can't help but feel like she's at the mercy of her own desires.

As Ashley continued to fist her, Emily felt her body reaching its peak. She screamed out in pleasure again as her pussy convulsed around Ashley's hand, her juices flowing freely. Her legs tremble and her pussy clenches tightly around Ashley's hand. Emily's eyes roll back into her head and she feels like she's on the brink of passing out.

Finally, after what feels like an eternity, Ashley removes her fist from Emily's pussy.

"That's enough for now," Ashley said as she pulled her hand out of Emily's pussy, "but we're not done yet."

Emily is left feeling empty and exposed, her body quivering with aftershocks. Ashley smirks down at her, holding her glistening, semen and fluid-covered hand up for all to see.

"Look what I did to this little slut," she says, eliciting a fresh round of cheers and jeers from the party-goers.

Emily can't help but feel humiliated as Ashley wipes her hand off on her face and mouth, forcing her to clean it up. She's left feeling used and dirty, her body aching and covered in sweat.

"Open your mouth, slut," Ashley ordered, holding her hand up to Emily's face. Emily, still panting heavily and lost in a haze of pleasure, weakly shook her head, her eyes closed. "Open your mouth, or I'll make you regret it," Ashley hissed, grabbing Emily's hair and yanking her head back.

Emily reluctantly opened her mouth as Ashley wiped her hand across Emily's lips, face and hair -- leaving behind a slick trail of cum and pussy juice. Emily weakly attempted to clean it off with her tongue, but Ashley pushed her head back down.

"No, let everyone see how much of a filthy slut you are," Ashley taunted, turning Emily's face to the crowd of party-goers who were watching with interest.

As Emily's tongue licked away at the residue on her lips, Ashley continued to mock her.

"You're so fucking disgusting, Emily. You're nothing but a cum dumpster now."

The crowd chuckled at Ashley's words, enjoying the spectacle before them. Emily felt humiliated and degraded, but a small part of her was still aroused by the attention and degradation.

Jack grunted as he pulled Emily down on on his shaft for one last thrust. As he buried his cock deep he emptied his load into her gaping ass. Emily's body trembled as Jack pulled out of her. Her insides felt swollen and raw, the sensation of being double-penetrated still lingering.

Jack casually put Emily down and her feet gave away almost immediately. Emily lay on the ground, her body quivering with aftershocks of pleasure and exhaustion.

Her breathing was labored as she struggled to catch her breath. Her hair was matted with sweat, and her face was flushed and coated with a mix of semen, sweat and various fluids. Her breasts heaved with each breath, and her nipples were hard and sensitive.

Her lower body was a mess. Her pussy and asshole were swollen, gaping and leaking with the mixture of cum and lube, and her thighs were slick with the remnants of her orgasms. She could feel the cum dripping down her legs, and she knew she must look like a filthy slut in front of everyone.

She tried to move, but her limbs felt like jelly, and her whole body was sore. She wondered if her pussy and ass would ever feel normal again. She was lost in a haze of pleasure and humiliation, forgetting for a moment where she was or what had happened to her.