A Loli's ENF Adventure/Sally/Week2/Sleepover/Games/S&L Unlucky/Vivian/Hidden
Even with her heart in her throat, Sally couldn't bring herself to stop them. Everyone was so happy and hyper and riled up and she'd already almost ruined the game once. And it was just a game after all... right? Maybe she was the literal butt of the joke at the moment, but this was (supposed to be) all in good fun. So she stood there panicked, hardly even covering herself, watching her clothes get carried off as she tried to calm her rapid shallow breaths.
The girls all decided that Chelsea and Traci should be the ones to go put Sally's clothes "somewhere she can't get them" and the two girls could be heard excitedly sharing ideas out loud as they bounded up the stairs, "toilet" and "dumpster" being the most worrisome ones that Sally could make out.
"Oh my god, I wonder where they'll hide them!" chirped Elly. "This is so much fun!"
"You mean Sally is so much fun!" cackled Sylvia.
Vivian glanced about with a wry chuckle. "You're all a lot of fun, and you're not even drunk!"
Elly and Sylvia shared a naughty look. "I think I am!!" Elly blurted out with a laugh.
"I totally am!" Sylvia also claimed, despite only having had a few sips between them.
"Y-yeah! Me too!" joined Sally. She was hardly even listening, still standing, her attention focused on the stairs, as if she could call her clothes back to her if she merely willed them to come.
The other girls came back soon enough, a ball of giggles, and without Sally's bundle of clothes. They refused to tell anyone where they hid the disparate articles, despite everyone wanting to know, the duo claiming that it was both funnier and fairer if no one knew. Once everyone sat down, Elly made a big deal of removing her top, pretending it was such a big deal even with Sally sitting naked across from her, and hardly considering any other options even with Sylvia's little word trick having been laid bare. After showing off her not quite B-cup cladden breasts in nearly every way imaginable - lifting, bouncing, playing with her bra straps, everything short of pulling them out the rest of the way - the game was moments from continuing when Vivian jumped in.
"Okay, hold up, you HAVE to tell me where you put it all! I just need to know!" Traci and Chelsea only giggled at this which made Vivian up the ante. "If you tell me then I'll start playing too! How about that! I'll roll with Sally!"
"Roll with Elly!" Sylvia shouted, but Viv shook her head.
"No way! Sally is definitely the best roller here!" She winked at Sally who lowered her head shamefully and shifted her lazy hand bra, slipping her fingers deeper into her armpits.
After sharing a look with her comrade, Traci moved around the table and plopped herself between Viv and Sally, then cupped her hands around Vivian's ear. The older girl started howling once Traci fought through her giggles to finally eek out a whisper.
"Really?! And they took them?!"
The hair on Sally's neck stood up again as goosebumps crawled across her skin. "Huh? W-who took them? Where'd they go?"
"Elly's mom! Her dad?" guessed Sylvia. Traci pursed her lips.
"My brother?!" shouted Elly. A suspicious look was shared between Traci and Chelsea before Viv confirmed it outright.
"Yeah! The boys!"
That sent the whole room into a giggle fit. Sally's mouth dropped open. She could hardly even believe it. All of her clothes had been handed over to the other sleepover in the house; to Billy and Rick. She had so many questions. First, was it all of her clothes? Sally thought that her clothing might have been split up and hidden in different parts of the house. So did the girls just decide to deliver her clothes straight to the boys instead or had the two been caught hiding her things someplace and they were then stolen away? Did the boys know why they had her clothes? Did they know she was naked? Did they even know they were her clothes? That seemed to be a given since they had seen her wearing them earlier. But despite so many thoughts, all Sally could get out was...
"R-r-really?"
Traci nodded feverishly. "The look on their faces was sooo funny!"
"Ohmygod! They saw me in my bah-raw!" exclaimed Chelsea, which made Traci gripe about her panties. Sally still felt that wasn't nearly so bad as Chelsea and Traci seemed to. But then again she would feel awful sheepish if she were to be caught in her underwear. What she wouldn't give to be caught wearing so little right then.
After the giggles wore themselves out the group was eager to have Vivian join in. It turned out that Viv could have picked anyone that round as everyone managed to hit something all at once. Sylvia was eager to use her carefully crafted rule to avoid taking anything off but Elly was quick to goad her into stripping off her top, something that was made easier with Elly pushing down her own shorts, both of them hitting snakes. Sylvia wore a skin tight undershirt beneath her top which hardly even looked out of place, a fact that made Sally jealous.
Chelsea and Traci had already stood up to kiss, the pair of ladder lovers jumping quickly to their task. Sally had also hit her oh so familiar ladder which meant that Vivian also had to join her. But Vivian didn't jump on Sally right away. Instead she cheered on Chelsea and Traci, calling out things like "more tongue" and "sexy bitches", all of which made Sally think that Viv might have been waiting for a chance to kiss Chelsea. But if anything Viv was just drunk enough to forget that she had even joined the game. It wasn't until the other ladder lovers had parted and Sally pointed out what she had landed on that Vivian tuned into her new reality.
"Oh shit! I get to kiss you! Well fucking get over here already!"
Still covering herself, Sally shuffled a bit closer. Vivian set her drink down then immediately reached over and grabbed either side of Sally's face. A rush coursed through Sally as nearly persistent goosebumps turned into warm tingles. Her hands fell away from her body, suddenly weak and useless, as Vivian's tongue brazenly invaded her mouth. Viv pressed into her so firmly that it pushed Sally away, leaning her back, and Vivian had to keep pulling her upright just so she could push against her again. She was so animated and determined it was as if she was competing with the girls they had just watched. Chelsea and Elly gave their own vibrant shouts and whistles of encouragement until Viv dramatically pushed Sally away and the nude girl fell back into the couch in a daze, forgetting she was even naked for a fleeting moment.
Sally didn't entirely have her wits about her when the game progressed without her. Vivian rolled their now shared red dice for her with an entirely expected result, but with no one else landing on anything that turn. Vivian uttered a quick "damn" of disappointment before undoing her skirt without further hesitation. Sally watched, still rattled, as Vivian stood and stepped out of her denim so effortlessly, revealing a pair of blue hip hugging low-rise boyshorts that teased about as much midriff as was possible. Sally first considered how good they looked, somehow both modest and sexy, then mulled over whether they were actually even panties or some kind of tiny booty shorts and whether there was still something beneath them. But while Sally was obsessing over another article of clothing she didn't have, the girls were already openly brainstorming new ideas to inflict upon Sally.