A Loli's ENF Adventure/Sally/Bath/Mother/Bluff/DoIt/Devin/Haptic/Hot/NewGame/Stream/Dance/Hyper
Sally didn't just feel naughty, she felt powerful. Being able to tease thousands of people about the fact that she was naked was thrilling, intoxicating. The excited girl opened her mouth and rapidly bounced her tongue from cheek to cheek, wiggling her sex against her controller until the very last moment she could get away with. She then exploded, hopping on her toes and giggling as she swiped at the first sparkles that flew past her.
Sally's enthusiasm did not translate to any improvement in skill. If anything she was doing worse than she was a few minutes ago. Subsequently, she was quick to switch her focus from points to fun.
After performing a very unnecessary twirl to help make her character's dress flutter, Sally added an extra half turn to end facing away from the direction of play. The cheeky girl cackled to herself as she threw her head from side to side, glancing over her shoulders to seek out incoming objects and hit her targets backwards, now directing her butt at her brother and his webcam.
Her audience did not complain, and neither did Devin. He watched closely as her cute bum flexed and jiggled, and as her hair whipped across her back from shoulder to shoulder while she spun her head and twisted her neck. This was even just a bit hotter than before, like she was teasing him, coyly peeking over each shoulder. And of course he chided himself for thinking that. But that was nothing compared to what came next.
Sally had nearly bent over backwards trying to catch a glimpse of incoming sparkles and obstacles, then buckled over to do the complete opposite. The giddy performer, her legs already spread for balance, pitched forward and bent down as far as she could to look back through her legs. Her headset nearly slipped off when she threw her head forward, but it managed to stay put even while inverted.
With an upside down view of her world, Sally continued to laugh and tried to swipe at the little low-hanging fruit the game provided her. She pressed her hands to the ground and lifted a leg here and there to kick aimlessly into the air, then flung one arm to the side followed by the other, all feeble and lighthearted attempts to keep playing. Sally enjoyed her silliness to such an extent that she never even considered what kind of view she was providing to her brother, let alone scads of others.
Devin plainly stared at his little sister's pert pink butthole and the underside of her puffy little slit. When she first kicked a leg back he stuck a hand into his pants and began to covertly beat his painfully hard meat. A moment later he stuck his thumb in the front of his waistband and pulled his bottoms down to free his swollen tentpole, openly jerking off right in front of his sister, even if she couldn't see. The guilt that went along with that act overpowered his desperation and he put his dick away a few seconds later, but he had jerked it long enough to know that he couldn't handle this any longer.
After stewing uncomfortably for another minute, Devin abruptly stood from his chair. "Hey, I have to... go to the bathroom. Maybe, um... just don't touch anything."
Sally giggled, not believing her brother at first and enjoying herself too much to really care. But when she heard the bedroom door close she stood up and turned around.
"Devin?" No one answered. She stood still for a moment, unsure of what to do. The only person who she was certain knew that she was naked had just left the room which meant her naughtiness suddenly felt far less naughty. "I have to play alone now?"
Sally scratched her tingly crotch with a controller as she was otherwise frozen in contemplation. She looked down to see her blue dress flutter and wave somewhat haphazardly under her jerky motion, the game trying to handle collision detection with her virtual hand. Then she grinned. Could she move her dress even more? Could she make her character as naked as she was? Maybe that's a new way she could tease her audience.
"Ugghh, this dress is so itchy!" she proclaimed to the world, complaining about the comfort of clothing she could not wear. Sally began pawing at her hips and tried to run her hands up her thighs in an attempt to hook onto her dress and flip it up. None of her attempts were successful as the game, despite being very interactive, seemed to prevent Sally from lifting her costume on purpose. She twisted her hips from side to side to confirm that the dress did still sway with her body, but she needed to try something different.
Sally opened the menu and switched her view, jumping to the third-person camera that Devin said was impossible to play with. She agreed, finding it a tad disorienting to look at herself moving from another set of eyes, especially as all the flashing colors continued to zoom past, but she spun the camera around to the front of her character so she could better emulate what the stream was showing her audience. She pawed at the dress again briefly and from this angle did manage to flash her character's white panties a couple of times, but she felt she needed to do something more drastic.
Inspired by what she was doing a minute ago, Sally turned around and bent over pointing her underside at the camera again, only this time she could see her underside full on. Not her underside so much as the character's, unlike what her audience was treated to, but she did sneak a more unique view of her avatar's underwear as she bounced her butt up and down and bobbed the backside of her dress into the air.
"Stupid dress... just come off!"
Sally kicked both her legs up, nearly going into a handstand. She was certain that her flowy dress would have slid up her back and past her bellybutton if it were real, but this poor approximation appeared to be glued to her body, the bottom edge of the skirt very determined to stay as low as it was allowed to. The most Sally managed was to flip the back of her skirt up onto the top of her butt, as if the edge had barely snagged the sensor around her waist.
"Don't make me punish you, anime girl!"
Sally reached up and tapped the controller against her backside, chuckling to herself as she watched the hunched over blue haired puppet spank its own bum. Sally gave a few more exaggerated spanks, amusing herself, adding a "serves you right!" before becoming fixated on her character's panties.
The thought occurred to her that if she could make her virtual dress move, even if only a little, maybe she could move her panties as well. Maybe even push them aside. Sally pressed the controller up between her legs in an attempt to hook onto the crotch of her white panties. The clumsy (or perhaps deliberately bad) collision detection seemed to thwart her once again, but this time it seemed like her hand couldn't quite reach her crotch.
Determined, she pressed the hard plastic controller against her sex again and again, but her character still appeared to be centimeters away from outright touching her pantie, although there was no mistaking what was happening. Sally, still upside down, widened her stance and deepened her squat, hoping to bring the character's body closer to the hand instead. She swayed her hips and wiggled the controller, squishing into her privates to try to find the few extra centimeters she needed. Adjusting her grip, she held her controller near the butt of it and pressed the edge of the handle right between her vulva. She kept going, shifting and wiggling and rubbing her pussy, eager to make it work, until she forgot what she was even trying to do.
A new task at hand, Sally put her forearm flat on the carpet, dropping her body even lower and rotating her pelvis further while her bum stayed just as high. With improved stability, Sally attended to her awakened sex more purposefully, smashing the bulbous end of the controller against her lips, moving up and down them until she found her clit nearer the top of her mound. Breathing heavily into her microphone, sharing frustrated little whimpers, she dug the plastic into her sex and grunted as her arousal grew.
From her third-person perspective, Sally stared at the underside of this other girl who also appeared to be rubbing her crotch. For a moment it was as if she was just copying what this other girl was doing, and it even made her feel more normal for doing it. But then she felt exceptionally dirty knowing that she wasn't just doing what that other girl was doing, Sally was that bent over horny young girl who couldn't stop touching herself. And worse than that, thousands of people now knew she was hungrily rubbing her naughty pubescent pussy. And not one of those thoughts made her want to stop.
"Sally!"
That might. Her heart skipped a beat when she heard her name said aloud. She nearly collapsed to the floor, her legs wobbling. But hearing her brother's voice made her less scared, although no less embarrassed.
"Sor-Sorry..."
"What are yo-"
"I'm just playing!" she quickly explained, not quite sure herself what she meant. One look at her points total would quickly confirm that she wasn't 'playing'.
"I said don't touch anything! Geez..."
Sally finally lowered her bum, her embarrassment growing more visceral after that sharp jab. "Devin..." she whined.
"I think that's enough VR today," her brother announced before stepping up to his computer and quickly closing the open windows, a much clearer head on his shoulders. Sally was barely able to catch her viewer total, starting with the number 4, before the entire headset went dark.
Sat motionless on the floor, Sally moped to herself and felt her face go red as her big brother first removed her headset then unclasped her sensor straps, gradually stripping her for the second time this morning. Sally hardly even had to imagine what her brother saw when he entered his bedroom, herself having just watched a girl fervently rub their crotch while stooped over, legs wide and ass up.
"We'll just... we'll pretend this didn't happen, okay?"
Sally struggled to look up at her brother but she softly nodded her head, tucking her hair behind her burning ears. Devin took his controllers back and Sally awkwardly picked herself up off the carpet. She crossed her legs and hugged her body, momentarily looking around the room but unable to locate her top, before clearing her throat.
"Thanks for, um..."
Devin felt nearly as embarrassed as Sally, not only for having walked in on her pleasuring herself but for nutting in the bathroom a couple minutes ago while thinking of her. If she had been brave enough to do what he just walked in on while he was still in the room he might not have made it out in time to nut anywhere else. "Yeah, y'know... I mean you're welcome to try... uh..."
They stood across from each other for a few excruciating seconds of silence, Sally still naked and squirming and Devin's cock already trying to twitch again. Finally Sally put her head down and did a shuffle of shame out into the hallway and across to her room. She hopped onto her bed, face down onto her pillow, and guiltily wiggled her hand between her crotch, her knees tucked under herself.
"Maybe you need some privacy pumpkin..."
Sally shrieked, startled as her dad closed her door, then buried her head under her pillow. It took her another 20 minutes of kicking herself, right as she was about to get dressed, before she realized that she still hadn't had her morning bath, the cause of this whole calamity. Maybe drowning herself would be best... or maybe she could run out into the hall naked and hope to not get caught. What a weird thought...