A Loli's ENF Adventure/Sally/Week2/Sleepover/PJs/Thong-Movie/Bargain
Chatty and giggly, Silvia was the first to muse that getting the boys back out to see Sally would be funny. Elly pushed back at first but once Chelsea was in favor Traci also got on board and a consensus was quickly reached. Elly regrettably left to reinvite her brother, the other girls giggling nervously as they waited. But when Billy and Rick entered the living room they didn't start off on the right foot.
"Bro!"
The shout was honest but jarring. Billy got overexcited by the new amazing angle of Sally's petite lower profile, staring down the exposed side of one half of her body all the way down her legs to the tips of her toes. With the exception of her lifted shirt she was totally threadbare, and her particularly girlish figure had just a hint of a more accentuated womanly shape laid out the way she was, her waist drawn in slightly. Rick couldn't blame Billy for expressing his honesty, but it didn't help garner favor.
"Nope! Out!"
That single outburst was all it took. Elly shoved and pushed her brother and his friend back out of the room. It was something Sally could appreciate as she didn't always want her brother interrupting her and her friends either. But Sally didn't know that they'd been invited back, so she just chuckled and rolled her eyes when the boys began complaining in the hallway then turned her attention back to the movie. Boys could be so dumb. Chelsea meanwhile hopped off the couch to see if she could help.
"We're sorry, okay!"
"Yeah, we were just surprised!"
"No, you're just going to ruin our fun!" Elly shot back. She had chased her brother all the way to the door of his room, to put him back in his cage. Looking for a cooler head, Billy pleaded with his sister's friend instead.
"Chelsea, make her listen!"
"She did! We asked her to invite you back, but then you had to be a dingus after 2 seconds."
"Okay, okay. We'll be good! Promise."
Elly scoffed and crossed her arms just below her bralette, posing with attitude. "Nope. Not good enough."
"Why not?"
"Cuz I don't believe you."
"Aw c'mon! We'll do whatever you want! Just let us come out! Even just a couple minutes?"
Elly continued to argue but Chelsea had a light bulb moment. She interrupted Elly, excused themselves from the conversation, then pulled her friend far enough away to whisper privately. The boys looked on lustfully at the two teens standing just down the hall, both leering at Elly's tight butt and the thong doing very little to cover it. It took a few minutes, Rick wanting to speak up, but the boys remained patient so as to not jinx anything. It seemed like Chelsea might be on their side given how long it took them to get back.
"Okay, we'll let you come back, just for a few minutes."
Billy sighed and reassured his friend. "Yes! See? Thank you, Chelsea!"
"BUT," Chelsea continued, "If you expect Sally to show you her crotch, then we want to stare too."
"What do you mean?"
"We want to see dick."
"Ew! What the fuck?"
"What? You DID say anything," mocked Chelsea. Billy just sneered.
"I don't want my sister to see my dick!"
Elly put up a hand and shook her head. "Believe me, I don't want to see it either!"
"Then why do I have to show it?"
"You don't... unless you want to join us!"
"Chelsea's right; this is funny!" Elly remarked to herself.
"So... what? I have to sit on the couch with my dick out?"
"Yeah, pretty much."
"There's no w-"
"I'll do it," interrupted Rick.
"Dude! Come on!"
"What? I'll totally do that. It's not my sister."
"Aw, maaan."
The girls giggled at getting a taker. Their worst case scenario for asking would be chasing the boys away which would result in a peaceful rest of the night, but Chelsea had been correct in assuming that one of them had to bite on that offer. She was already hanging onto Elly's side with joy, practically groping her pantied friend, as Elly started barking orders. "Okay then! Billy, you go to your room. Rick, you can take off your pants!"
"Wait! Wait! Hold up..." shouted Billy, not about to be left out despite his reservations. "I never said I wouldn't do it."
"You were about to."
"No I wasn't. I just... You didn't let me finish." Racking his brain for a new angle, Billy had to find some way to make his imminent humiliation better, and it didn't take long to find something.
"What then?"
"If I do it, and Rick does it... that's two dicks. We're only gonna see one hoohaw."
Both the girls giggled. "Hoohaw?"
"Er, vag. Puss. Whatever. It's two to one is what I'm saying. How is that fair?"
"It's not fair at all," replied Rick, instantly onboard with Billy.
"Exactly! So you gotta make it fair!"
The girls promptly stopped giggling. They glanced at each other, each of them smirking in turn, before Chelsea spoke up with "What do you want?"
"I want it to be fair, is all. If we gotta get naked... then you all do too."
"That's not fair at all!" Elly shot back. "There's five of us and two of you!"
"So? I could only invite Rick. Not my fault you're mom's favorite."
"Billy, grow up! We're not all getting naked!"
"Okay, okay. If there are two of us then there have to be two of you, at least."
"I think that's more fair," nodded Chelsea, looking at her friend who was still scowling suspiciously.
"But you'll get to see Sally twice, right? That's good enough."
"That's not how it works." Rick piped up right away as if there were established protocols for negotiating this kind of thing. It was a point worth arguing but the girls happened to acquiesce, in a manner of speaking.
"Okay, fine. Here."
Everyone was surprised to hear Chelsea say that so plainly, Elly in particular who turned her head half expecting to see her horny friend already stripping down in the hallway. Instead, Chelsea reached out and stuck her thumb into Elly's crotch before stretching the skimpy thong down and away from her partner's pussy. A visible strip of pink clit and two narrow puffy lips protruded proudly from Elly's pubic mound, a provocative pubescent pussy if there ever was one.
Elly's mouth dropped before her hands did, offering a fleeting few seconds of bare tween vagina to her brother and Rick before she could swipe Chelsea's hand away. Chelsea just cackled to herself as Elly proceeded to slap and grab at her.
"Flashing doesn't count either!" Rick was quick to add, though perhaps too quick. Elly was already trying to get a good hold on her friend's bottoms so she could return the favor, though she quickly lost her nerve.
"Well... good! Because you can't just flash your junk either!" countered a red-faced Elly. "We want a good look!"
"That means you'll do it then, right?" pressed Billy. "If we both show, we get to see two of you?"
"Well, not us two. But I know Sally is gonna show off no matter what!" remarked Chelsea. She looked to Elly for ideas on who else might do it but when the two girls began to squabble and point at each other that caused another private meeting down the hall where they could discuss details.
"I don't want to show my brother my cooch!"
"Already did," sniggered Chelsea.
"Yeah! Thanks for that!"
"But I know you want to show off your boobs!" Chelsea teased, reaching under her high hemmed pajama top to squeeze her own meager tits.
"Not that badly! But if you're so thirsty..."
Chelsea, grinning while groping herself, paused to consider her feelings. Like Elly, though she loved the idea of teasing the boys, she didn't want to just strip her clothes off in front of them. Drunk and horny is a powerful combo, but surely none of them were that drunk yet, so Chelsea pulled her hands back to her sides and shook her head.
With neither of them volunteering, the two peeked around the corner to spy into the living room. Sally was still spread eagle on the floor happily watching the movie with her ass out, a ditzy smile on her face as she took another sip of her drink. Back on the couch was Traci, her smile more mischievous, wiggling her knees high as she held onto her ankles which opened her nightie to flash her panties at no one in particular. Silvia was slouched low and inspecting her nails while having a conversation with herself when she spotted her friends creeping from the hallway. She gestured for them to come back but Elly held up one finger, buying some time.
They had to promise something to the boys. But what?