A Loli's ENF Adventure/Sally/Week2/Sleepover/Games/S&L Unlucky/Vivian/Hidden/Blind/Secret/Snacks
"That's a great idea!" said Sally. She tried to sound excited at the prospect, even if she wasn't the least bit hungry, but part of her hoped that keeping Elly happy might help her in the long run. "We should definitely get snacks! Like, um, popcorn!"
"You have chips too, right?" asked Traci.
"All kinds of stuff!" gushed Elly. "My mom got lots cuz we were gonna watch a movie, but I bet we can sneak some stuff down here!"
"You three can get the munchies," ordered Vivian, then eyed up the other two girls. "The rest of us will get the drinks!" Vivian stood and Chelsea let loose a howl. It was only then that Sally noticed Vivian was down to one article of clothing, a lace, bright yellow, strapless bra that, despite its bold color, allowed her areolas to shine through the thin fabric quite plainly. It was so distracting, thinking that Vivian was going to stroll through the house so scandalously, that Sally didn't immediately recognize her own plight as Elly and Traci marched her up the stairs.
"What? Wait! Where are w-"
"We'll be fast!" was all Elly would say, Traci giggling with excitement and tugging on Sally's wrist. The girls all went up the stairs at the same time but split once they reached the top. Vivian and the others turned one way toward the garage while Sally was pointed in the opposite direction and quickly found herself streaking through the kitchen. Her heart was racing, every step forward on the cool tile sending shivers racing upwards between her legs. She completely forgot that she wasn't allowed to cover herself and closed up her body as best she could, beelining for the corner of the room, but thankfully for her the other girls must not have remembered either.
"Pick your chips Trace," said Elly, speaking in a hushed tone as she rifled through some cupboards.
"Sally! Help me pick!" Traci hopped over to Sally and tugged on her wrist again, pulling her out into the center of the kitchen. "What do you want?"
"Oh, um, I dunno. Whatever. It doesn't matter."
"It totally does!" countered Elly. "Get 'Salt and Vinegar' at least. That's my favorite."
Traci snickered to herself before sharing, "I know one flavor she won't pick... 'All Dressed'!"
That one joke set them off. Elly had just pulled out a big metal bowl which she happened to drop onto the tile from her exuberant reaction, still pretending to be drunk. Traci blurted a laugh at the loud clang then covered her mouth and leaned against Sally trying to hold it in. The laughter was contagious and even Sally had a hard time controlling herself as the girls had all been struggling with a bad case of the giggles for some time. Elly tried to shush her friends but a moment later let out a big snort while failing to stifle her own laugh. Traci stumbled forward and threw a hand over Elly's mouth which pushed the host into the kitchen cabinetry, slamming a door shut. They couldn't help it then; they all started cackling from how hard they were failing at being quiet. Elly's
Sally managed to recover sooner than the others and reminded herself of how they might get caught at any moment. "I... I should wait downstai-"
"What are you girls up to in here?"
Sally spun around in horror. It was Elly's mom.
"N-n-nothing!" choked out Elly, her bared tits jiggling as her body shook with laughter. "We... we're just grabbing snacks!"
"Is that so?"
The other girls quickly composed themselves now that an adult had shown up, but whereas Sally was mortified, Elly didn't appear to be bothered by her mother catching them like this.
"Here!" Elly turned and handed Sally a small flat packet. "Remember? You wanted popcorn!"
"Oh. Y-yeah..." nodded Sally, swallowing hard. After glancing at everyone awkwardly, she scooched up to the stove, the microwave mounted high above the range, and fumbled with the plastic wrapping of the flattened popcorn bag.
"Mrs. Potts, where are the gummy bears?" asked Traci, trying to deflect her attention.
"You're making an awful lot of noise to find some gummy bears."
"But where are they?" repeated Elly.
"They're down here," she replied, digging down in the bottom of the pantry for the multicolored bag of candy. She handed it to Traci who then smiled and giggled at Elly, the two of them huddling in front of the chips as Sally stretched upwards trying to figure out the microwave. "Exactly what are you girls getting up to?" Mrs. Potts asked with a grin, side eying her nearly naked daughter and fully naked friend suspiciously.
"Nothing! We just wanted some snacks, but Sally was so noisy and we-"
"Whu-?!" Sally spun around in shock to defend herself. "Nuh-uh! It was Tra-"
"Sally?" started Mrs Potts, walking toward the nude young girl. Sally, having only just freed her packet from its protective wrapping, hurriedly shoved the bag inside the microwave before loudly slamming the door, making herself look a touch guiltier in the process. "You alright? You seem a bit jittery."
"I... I-I..."
"Mom! We were just getting ready for bed, okay!? Geez!" sassed Elly.
"And there's nothing wrong with that," Mrs. Potts quickly clarified, her demeanor changing as she recognized how nosy she was being. She then directed her words at Sally. "I'm sorry to pry, dear. I want you to feel right at home here. You're free to do... anything you need to feel comfortable. There's no judgment in this household! Life is for living is what I always say!"
"Yeah, yeah, we know mom." Elly's eyeroll could be heard in her voice. "Sally just really wanted popcorn, okay?" Traci snickered, but giggled a little louder a moment later.
"Can we have popcorn too?"
Sally jumped again at the sound of a male voice. Elly's brother had just slipped inside the kitchen with Rick close behind him. Elly gasped a little and grabbed onto her boobs while Traci giggled and pretended not to notice right away, trying to hand something to Elly.
"Boys, do you really need to be here?" Mrs. Potts asked weakly.
"Yeah. We're hungry. Unless they're gonna take all the popcorn or something."
"There's plenty of popcorn!" assured Mrs. Potts. "Would you girls mind grabbing another bag for the boys?"
"Why is everyone naked?" Billy asked with a smirk.
"They were just getting ready for bed," said mom very plainly, trying to end it there.
"But where are their clothes?" added Rick. Sally wanted to stare daggers at both of the boys for playing dumb like that and trying to get the girls in trouble, but she stayed facing the microwave, her bum clenched nervously as she pressed her pelvis against the front of the oven for protection, even as Traci delivered a second packet of popcorn to her.
"Y'know, I didn't get an answer to..." Mrs. Potts threw up her hands suddenly. "Nope, nevermind, I don't need to know! What the girls get up to tonight is their business. I'm sorry I even asked."
"I'll ask," smiled Billy. "Hey Sally. Where'd all your clothes go?"
She wanted to run away so badly so it was hard to stand her ground, especially with Billy teasing her. The next thing she wanted to do was throw his question back in his face. But she was quick to realize that he didn't necessarily know that she knew that they had her clothes (assuming that they even did) as Traci and Chelsea had claimed that it was all a big secret. So it dawned on her that she had to pretend that she didn't know or it might seem like she was ratting out her friends. Or worse, it might seem like she was in on the joke the whole time and wanted to give her clothes to the boys, and her lewd display downstairs just a few minutes ago only lent credence to that idea.
"Well, if we see them... we'll be sure to hold onto them for you." Billy elbowed Rick and the two of them grinned while staring Sally down.
"There's no need for teasing. The girls were just getting ready for bed."
"I wasn't teasing, I was just asking why they were all naked!" Billy gestured toward his sister as well for proof of his innocence.
"Well you're not being a very good host, Billy. The very least we can do is accommodate our guests. And if Sally happens to be sleeping naked tonight then she wouldn't need any clothes, let alone pajamas, would she?"
Rick looked most interested by this juicy bit of info. "Is that it? Do you sleep naked?"
The microwave began beeping, as if answering for her. Sally was getting worked into a corner, figuratively anyway. She couldn't say no without having to explain herself further. "Umm... y-yeah." The boys failed to muffle their laughter watching Sally stretch up to pull the hot puffed up bag out of the microwave. Mrs. Potts began to defend her as Sally popped the second bag in the microwave, but the clothe-less tween felt she had to jump in to try to correct herself. She didn't want to be forever known as 'the naked girl' if these boys decided to get gossipy at school. "Actually... I b-brought a shirt. A nightshirt."
"I see!" Mrs. Potts nodded, looking up and down Sally's nude form as if searching for the shirt. She then stepped closer and affectionately placed her hand on Sally's back. "Well I suppose somebody overcame their shyness, didn't they!" That wasn't what Sally was going for. She opened her mouth to retort but promptly gave up, slowly nodding instead. "Good for you! Don't worry, dear, you do whatever makes you happy! Comfort is king is what I always say!"
"Yeah, 'comfortable'. That's what I was saying," said Billy. "It's great that you're so... comfortable."
"Sounds like you're just jealous," quipped Elly, finally standing up to her brother. She kept her hands firmly over her tits, squishing them together, while she faced the two boys more brazenly. "Did you want to get comfy too Billy? I bet Rick would join you when you go back to your room!"
"No way! He's sleeping in my bed!"
"So? We're all gonna sleep naked tonight! Sally just got a head start! Traci's gonna spoon me, aren't you Trace?"
"Uh-huh!" Traci stepped up behind Elly and slipped her arms around Elly's waist on cue as a demonstration. She embellished her hug with a few inappropriate wiggles, rubbing Elly's body and bumping up against Elly's under boob. She then pretended to whisper, "I bet Billy's the little spoon!"
"You're all just lesbians," huffed Billy with annoyance, but drew the wrath of his mother in the process.
"Billy! That's enough! You apologize to your sister!"
"But they're being all weird!"
"It's Elly's sleepover and if they want to be weird they can be weird. If they want to sleep naked that's their business. And when it's your sleepover then you can sleep naked with your friends."
"Mom! I don't want that!"
Worried about where this might be coming from, Rick took a step away from Billy and closer to the girls. The microwave started beeping again at that moment, seemingly confirming someone else's desires this time. Sally held back her smirk as Billy went on to argue with his mom. After she reached up to retrieve the second bag of popcorn, Sally glanced back to see what the other girls were doing, only for her mouth to drop.
Traci was smiling from ear to ear, her chin resting on Elly's shoulder, while Elly was mouthing the word "no" over and over. When Sally's eyes drifted lower she saw that Traci had a hold of Elly's panties and was slowly pushing them down her hips. They were already as low as they could go while still covering her, Elly's rounded jutting pussy mound doing the little that it could to hold onto the edge of the scant stretchy waistband. Rick's attention had also been drawn to this, but from Elly's playful expression and firm footing she seemed to be daring Traci more than warn her.
The window of opportunity being as small as it was, with Mrs. Pott's back turned, Traci called Elly's bluff immediately; Half the pussy in the room was suddenly on display as Traci pushed Elly's panties down to her knees making her as meaningfully naked as Sally, at least for a moment. As Traci stepped aside and quietly giggled to herself, Elly let go of her boobs and scrambled to pull up her underwear, briefly covering nothing at all. But she ended up giving Rick an even better view of her perky young tits than he'd gotten of her bald pussy for as soon as her panties were in place she lunged out at Traci's. It was a short struggle, with fleeting glances of Traci's sparse pubic hair being exposed while the front of her panties were stretched up and down, but the giggly girls stopped themselves the moment Mrs. Potts turned to face the room.
"Thank you, Sally," she said politely before plucking the bag of fresh popcorn out of Sally's hands. Sally hadn't realized she'd turned all the way around to watch her friends carry on and suddenly found that she was now the one flashing her privates to the room. She sheepishly crossed both her arms and her legs as the bag that had unintentionally offered her some paltry protection was ironically handed over to Billy. "There you go. Are you happy now?"
"Yeah, I guess," he said, peeking at Sally. Rick certainly was, sporting a very guilty ear to ear smile, not to mention the bulge in his pants, after drinking in the sight of so many frisky naked girls while Billy had been busy being scolded. The boys were then shooed out of the room by Mrs. Potts, the two of them looking back over their shoulders as they reluctantly left.
"You girls send those boys to me if they bother you at all, okay?" she said with a sigh before heading down the hall herself. "I need to go take a bath."
"Thanks mom!" Elly cheerfully called out, and she meant it. They had likely gotten away with far more than they should have, even with her mom's leniency or affirmation or whatever that was. The girls giggled through their shared relief but hastily finished up after that, dumping snacks into bowls and snatching whole bags and boxes of other things before racing back to the basement.
"We got the snacks!" announced Elly triumphantly when they reached the bottom of the stairs. Chelsea and Sylvia cheered in more ways than one, each of them raising a beer and gesturing to a small selection of drinks piled up on either end of the coffee table, all of them alcoholic.
"And you have NO idea what happened to us!" started Traci. But before she could jump into that story, Elly butt in.
"Where's Viv?" she asked.
The young booze hounds looked at each other and chortled, nearly choking on their drinks. "Um... she's... busy."
"What do you mean?"
"She's still in the garage... with your dad," added Chelsea, a scandalous look on her face, perhaps expecting Elly to catch on right away. But Elly only looked confused.
"Huh? Why? What's she doing?"
The other girls could not believe Elly didn't know, Chelsea and Sylvia sharing a sincere look of shock, but they also silently agreed in the same moment that Elly might not want to know, that's it was best she didn't. Sylvia nimbly brushed off the incredulity and waved her hand about in the air. "Oh, I dunno. She had to... help him with something... or something. She told us not to wait for her."
"Oh, okay, I guess." Elly, slightly disappointed, set down the two bowls she was carrying but then grinned and picked up a can of beer. "At least she got us drinks, right?!"
Chelsea and Sylvia hollered and invited Traci and Sally to also pick a beverage while simultaneously inquiring about snack options. Everyone seemed okay with moving on without Vivian, Sally most of all given how wild she had been, and yet there was a nagging curiosity about what the teen could be doing up there in the garage with her uncle, or cousin, or whatever relation they were. Even with how accommodating Mrs. Potts had been, Sally had to assume that Mr. Potts was really laying into Viv after catching her mostly naked and nearly as drunk. Probably best not to wait for her, but...