Offline/See if you can talk Nicole out of her shirt
It's awesome to get a glimpse of Nicole's privates, however dim and obstructed that view may be, but knowing how close she is to being fully nude really gets the gears turning in your head. You bet you could get her naked if you tried. If you're lucky, maybe even further than that.
Abandoning your dragon head after another minute of contemplation, you circle around the crowd of kids next to May who is busy scribbling on Nicole's shoulder. The young girl is chatting away but mostly to herself. Nicole isn't paying attention anyhow, her eyes half closed with a serene look on her face, although when she sees you she smiles as you sit beside her.
"Okay canvas," you start, "my sis pushed me out of my spot, so I need some place fresh."
"Huh?" Although she looked up at you when you started talking, it doesn't seem like anything you just said registered.
"Uh... I said can you give me your arm?"
"Nope," she replies with a grin. "I'm laying on em. Both of em." Nicky leans to one side and wiggles her hand at you from under her shirt and bra which are pinned against her front. Her unexpected movement frustrates some of the artists working behind her.
"Yeah I know. But you're the canvas and the rules say I get to draw where I want. And I want to draw on your arm."
"Why do you wanna draw on my arm? I thought everyone wanted to draw on my butt." She can't hold back a giggle after saying this. She sure is on the giddy side.
"Because I think it'd look cool. Like a band or something that goes all the way around."
You were going to go into this in more detail but something tells you that's not necessary. She ponders your request, sticking out her bottom lip as she thinks it over. "I want butterflies," she says, her grin returning. That's convenient as you've got tons you could give her with how nervous you are.
"Yeah, sure, I can draw that if you want."
"M'kay."
You thought you'd have to work up to this, doodling up her forearm and working her limb out from under her, but she gave in quite quickly. And just like that, Nicole sticks her hand way out. She leans to the side a little for balance but has to fight against the tangled top and bra still hooked onto her biceps. It had all been held tight against her chest until now but with one arm stretching forward it lifts away with her arm and exposes one side of her chest to you. You'd have to be laying down for a good angle, but you can just make out the edge of her nipple pointed toward the floor and the subtle shape of her teenie boob that tapers away from the rest of her figure. A real life boob. Wow.
But what is up with your cousin, anyway? She's a bit out of it, almost looks glassy-eyed. You don't consider it right away, since it is your nerdy cousin you're talking about, but this would all make sense if she has been drinking.
You're about to start drawing on her forearm, but the distant bemused expression on Nicole's face makes you think bolder. "Hmm... But your shirt's in the way of your upper arm."
"Okay."
"Well that's where the butterflies are supposed to go." She rotates her arm and inspects her limb, perplexed, but doesn't try to do anything. "Er, let me help you with it."
Nicole still doesn't reply when you grab the shirt. She just looks down at the sewn fabric with curiosity, wondering what you're about to do. When you pull it down her outstretched arm toward her elbow on her left side, the tight twisted top starts to pull her right arm away from her body. She gets suspicious then, bringing her right hand to cover her left boob and partially retracting her arm from you. "Hey... Are you trying to get me naked?"
"No. Unless... you want me to?"
"Pfft! No!" she scoffs with a giggle. "I never said that! It... it's just hot in here! You all want me naked!" She's worse now than when she came in. Maybe she downed something right as she was leaving the party.
"Yeah, well either way, your shirt is kinda blocking me, so..."
Nicole chuckles, gives you another funny look, then extends her arm toward you again. You quickly stretch her shirt and her bra over her bent elbow and down her forearm, leaving the intertwined tops hooked on her opposite limb but now covering none of her body. She keeps one hand cupped over the opposite side of her chest and drops her head to the side so she can look up at you as you nervously bring your marker to bear against her slender exposed arm, coloring in the pale skin above a faint tan line.
"Boys always wanna see girls naked," Nicole mutters at you, but seemingly to herself. "You're all the same. You're just, like, obsessed with boobs. But I don't even have boobs yet, so joke's on you, Tyler."
"Oookay... Who's Tyler?"
"Nobody, that's who," she snips. "Didn't even like my dancing... Hannah thinks I'm a great dancer."
"Yeah?"
"Uh-huh. And she should know cuz she's a great dancer too. You know she was tryna get me to dance in Jet's lap? But I don't even care if I'm a good dancer because dancing makes me feel good. Feel sooo good..." Nicole rambles for a while, you nodding and agreeing with her until she sighs and looks to relax. With a little giggle, she looks up at you with, "Hey... wanna know what else feels kinda good?"
"Uh... What?"
"Mmm... Nuh-uh. You're gonna laugh."
"No, tell me."
Nicole smiles and tries to crane her head towards you. You lean down to meet her and she tilts her head to your ear to whisper. "Touching... my body..."
"Y-you mean... us?" you whisper back. "Drawing?"
Nicole bites her lip, nods, then drops her head in embarrassment onto her outstretched arm, headbutting the marker in your hand. She apologizes for doing that, pulling her other arm out from under her so she can rest her head on that side instead. Now she isn't even trying to cover her chest, her upper body tilted above the mattress she's on, her back angled away from you and her outstretched arm plainly exposing one of her mini titties. She's gotta be drunk. No one feels this good from just dancing.
"So many hands... all over me... my skin..."
"You said you were dancing?"
"Mmhmmm. It gets me hot and with everyone looking... Hannah kept pushing... she makes me feel sooo dirty! So hot..." Her eyes closed, your cousin's head swoons back and forth like she's still moving to music you can't hear.
"Hey... you know what'd be so hot?"
"What?"
"If you turned over."
Her eye's shoot open then. "What?!" she exclaims before lowering her voice. "What? No way!"
"Yeah way. That's like everything you want and more."
"Says who?"
"Think about it. Everyone's hands on your body. Everyone looking at you. Drawing on you. Touching you... everywhere."
"Oh my god! That's... I wouldn't do that!" she insists, smiling as hard as you've ever seen her smile.
"Well... you don't have a choice really."
"How come?"
"You have to turn over at some point. When your back is done we have to do your front." Her jaw drops at this scandalous thought and she giggles as you continue. "But yeah, you're not wrong. You are not doing it. We're making you do it, right? So that's not so bad. It's just part of the game."
"I... You... You're ju-"
That smile. This is totally gonna work. Looking up at the room, you say, "Hey, is it time for Nicole to turn over?" A resounding yes is all you hear. Some of the kids even try to roll Nicole themselves. "See? No choice now, so don't even worry about it."
Nicole chews her lip trying to suppress her smile, but she's definitely up for being naughty. With only a bit of hesitation she rolls in place and exposes the full length of the front of her slender tween figure to all of her cousins. She still struggles with it, halfway covering her chest at first, but Emma won't stand for that and both you and Wade coax Nicky's arms above her head as markers once again land on her body.
Nicole briefly tries to glare from her back, but you can tell she's tickled by what she's now doing. You have no qualms pushing May aside the moment Nicole is laying still, forcing the young one to find a new spot. There's no way you're letting anyone else take ownership of Nicole's cute itty bitty titties. At least one titty. It's hard to claim both of them, especially since Wade looks pretty interested in the other one, suddenly sitting across from you ever since you announced Nicky's flip. But all you can do is stare down at her now that her pale perky nipples are pointing up at you.
"Nice," you softly exclaim, glancing down her body as you drink in this astounding sight. Beth is taking her earlier claim quite seriously, excitedly poking her marker at Nicole's pussy lips before anyone else can beat her to it, and making her older cousin fidget in the process.
"So...?" Nicole asks, looking up at you with a tinge of frustration and doubt, then quietly finishing with, "Aren't you gonna draw something?"
"I don't know if I should. You... kinda look perfect the way you are."
"Um, okay. But... I thought you were gonna touch me?"
"Oh...! Uh, yeah."
That's as blatant an invitation you're ever going to get. Gingerly placing your hand on your cousin's petite chest, you start squeezing one of her soft little tits, gently kneading her boob and thumbing her nipple, feeling her puffy quarter sized nip shrink and stiffen, poking even more prominently into the air as you go. Nicole's eyebrows raise and her grin returns. She watches your hand for a moment then lays her head back, staring up at the ceiling while taking slow heavy breaths. Her body wiggles slightly, her limbs becoming restless as a hand feels up her chest and a marker explores her slit.
"Nice," echoes Wade across from you, watching you grope your cousin. He is quick to drop any pretense of why he sat across from you, his marker hitting the floor as he copies your approach on the other half of Nicole's bared chest. She doesn't look as pleased about that, looking at Wade distastefully. She gets over it quickly when you guide her shirt and training bra the rest of the way down her other arm, muttering 'I knew it' as you finally strip her all the way. Yeah, she still has her socks on, but socks don't count. You do however take off her glasses after her shirt. That really makes her melt, her arms reaching along the floor as she noticeably arches her back. Nicole bites her lip then, the sensations of two different hands grabbing at her chest working to release a long sigh from her, one that quickly turns into a soft moan as her eyes begin to close.
It feels like minutes fly by like this, you and Wade happily feeling up Nicole's tiny tits while she huffs and smiles and stretches. You do scribble a little butterfly near her collarbone with your left hand, trying to keep the ruse going, but Nicole doesn't appear to care anymore. The tipsy, naked, horny middle schooler has so many hands and felt tips touching her body, it's like something out of a dream. This has to feel better than dancing. You sure think so.
Asha and Emma quietly giggle to one another about what you and Wade are doing, but the rest of your cousins don't notice. Beth and Yulia are too busy playing with Nicole's pussy anyway, Beth switching off with Yulia to spread Nicky's vulva so they can color the folds between them, both of those girls giggling up a storm over what they are getting away with. Nicole's legs are wide open so you doubt she minds.
You've been manipulating Nicky's nipple more and more, watching her squirm or draw a sharp breath when you flick or pinch it the right way. You lean across and slowly rub her other nipple with your fingers encouraging Wade to follow your lead and not ignore the nip. Although you feel like you're already in over your head, you've thought about touching boobs plenty, along with what might feel good, so your attentiveness and consideration are now well appreciated by your intoxicated female cousin. But seeing those sharp breaths and watching her eyelids flutter make you want to do even more to her.
Acting on impulse, you reach down past coloring hands and plant your palm on Nicole's stomach. Sliding down her pelvis, through the few wispy hairs above her slit and onto her rainbow colored crotch, you dip your fingertips between her lips and pull up against her firm mons, rubbing your cousin in a swift small circle like you've seen in some pornos. That gets her attention. Nicole bucks forward sharply when your digits press on her clit, then flops down, her arms shooting out to either side. She writhes for a moment, holding her breath, and then loudly exhales what she's thinking.
"Hnnngh-yeaaAH!"
The room goes silent, everyone halting with Nicole's high-pitched outcry. That is unfortunately followed by laughter.
Wide-eyed, Nicole covers her mouth suddenly very aware of herself, rudely awoken from her dreamy state after humiliating herself. Sprawling out naked and moaning with pleasure in front of all of her cousins was a step too far. You figure you should feel guiltier than you do for your part in that, but you had only encouraged her to roll over, although you were admittedly (maybe even proudly) the one to make her moan like that.
She sits up red-faced, pushing people away, and crawls to her sleeping bag. You call for her to come back but she doesn't listen. The kids giggle even further as she drags herself away on all fours, pointing out her fully decorated bum, before she climbs straight into her sleeping bag and buries her head under her pillow.
Nicole's sudden wordless departure from the game has killed it, but the kids aren't bothered. Asha and Emma promptly take turns mocking Nicole's embarrassing cry. Wade retreats to one side of the room and drops his drawers to openly begin masturbating, no one paying him any mind. Beth whispers in Yulia's ear until the younger girl nods, lifting her long nightdress for Beth to crawl underneath. Meanwhile, Brayden excitedly pushes his undies down too but, unlike Wade, when he grips his cock it's so he can start coloring it.
"It's your turn, Jay!"
May needs to find her volume button. You shush her, but thankfully she's drowned out by the moans coming from Asha and your sister. Part of you thinks she wants you to whip your cock out too until she makes it clear that you should lay down in place of Nicole. That's not so bad, but you don't think it's smart to get dragged into this at this point. You're already worried Nicole is going to regret what happened and who knows what the other kids might tell their parents in the morning, though you might all get in trouble regardless if you wake up looking like melted crayons.
It'd be way better if everyone forgot what just happened, which is also the reason why you haven't told Brayden or Wade to put their cocks away; you'd rather not have your cousins' last memories before bed of you feeling up Nicole and making her moan. If Wade and Brayden are willing to risk putting themselves in the limelight then fine, but sitting back and letting the kids burn themselves out might be the best way you can come out of this looking clean.
You manage to get May to whisper by telling her that Nicole is sleeping, but she persists to pester you. She pulls on your arm, leans her soft little body against yours, and natters away while the others get more riled up. Emma and Asha stand and grope themselves crudely before your sister leans down and loudly spanks Beth's pantied behind, little else above her butt sticking out as she hides between Yulia's legs.
"Ow!" Beth says, flipping up Yulia's nightdress to confront her assailant. When she sees it's Emma she just laughs. "Hey! Wanna see what I'm drawing?"
"No, I want to see what we drew!"
Emma reaches down again and tugs on the back of Beth's panties to expose her doodled bum before delivering a spank to Beth's bare ass.
"Jaaaay! You hafta do it, Jay!" continues May, planting herself in your lap and wiggling annoyingly against your hard on.
Maybe laying down wouldn't be so bad. If you can redirect the kids' energy onto you then you might be able to keep them in check. Or that might just make things worse, especially if it makes Nicole feel used or excluded. You should probably talk to her, though that could backfire too. This feels like that trolley problem thing your dad mentioned once but with different stakes. Whatever you do, someone dies? Sounds about right, since being grounded is about as bad as dying, and you're worried that's where this is headed come morning.