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Caught in the Storm
Chapter 6 - A Twisted Game
The rules were explained as everyone was given a very very full shot
glass of rum, as it turned out to be. Billie downed his quickly as Terri,
Lisa, and April had. Each glass was immediately half-filled again.
Lisa listed the rules, mostly for Billie's sake as she'd never played.
There were so few, Billie noted.
1) Everyone does every move until someone falls. Then everyone starts
clean.
2) If a placement comes up you're already in, move to a different dot.
3) You can't pick up a placed limb but you can twist it in spot.
4) You can't and you can't share with more than one person and cannot
share with yourself. First come, first served
5) When a girl falls, she takes off a piece of clothes, and everyone
takes half a shot, except the girl that fell, she takes a full shot.
"We are going to be smashed when this game ends," Billie said shaking her
head chuckling after hearing the last rule.
"Well that's half the fun." April laughed.
"Anything that comes in pairs, like socks, comes off in pairs," Terri
added.
"Once a girl is down to just her bra and panties, she's out of the game."
Lisa continued. "She can sit and watch or keep playing, but if she does
she must take shots still like she had things to take off. If she
doesn't, she just sits and watches and doesn't need to take shots."
"And those?" Billie pointed to the assorted lingerie outfits.
"Once just one of us is left with anything more than just a bra and
panties on, that girl is the winner," Lisa explained. "She gets to decide
who wears what."
"Got it?" April asked, stretching, causing the shorts under her skirt to
be seen. They were black and really short. "It's really straightforward,
so you'll catch on quick."
"Wait, who spins?" Billie asked. She'd played Twister before, and it
required a person not playing to spin for those that were spinning.
"Oh, we've got a wonderful app for that," Lisa said. "Every 30 seconds
it'll tell us what to do."
Soon they were all warmed up and ready. Lisa's phone was paired to a
Bluetooth speaker, and all four ladies were eyeing the playing mat and
each other suspiciously. Someone would make this aggressive, and by the
looks of their faces, Billie assumed it'd be sooner rather than later.
[Left hand. Red,] the phone said. Billie placed a hand on the farthest
spot from the rest, figuring their aggressiveness with each other would
benefit her.
[Right foot. Yellow.] Everyone noticed Billie's plan and moved more to
the center.
[Left hand. Yellow.] Billie got her hand down fast, next to her foot.
April was sharing that space with her hand.
"Hi there cutie," she teased.
"Hey," Billie replied.
[Right foot. Blue.] April and Lisa forced Billie to back to the top dot
getting to the second one faster.
[Left Foot. Green.] This required a bit of turning, and with the socks
that turn was easy, being twisted up like a pretzel and holding it,
however, was too much.
Billie fell first. Her foot slid out and she almost face-planted.
Everyone laughed, and the other ladies all grabbed a glass, leaving the
full one for her. Shots downed, Billie took off the ankle socks, the
thigh-highs were sure to be even worse for grip.
The app kept talking, the next call went out and they rushed back to the
board.
[Right hand. Blue.]
The app was relentless in calling things. Sometimes it took several
seconds to find a place to land, to stretch over or through someone. Soon
Lisa fell. She, too, removed her short socks. Billie fell next, again,
and was grateful to remove the thigh-highs since they were treacherous
for standing on the slick rubber game mat.
Ten minutes in, all of them had been relegated to bared legs and feet.
Everyone was a little more than tipsy, and the game really began to get
aggressive several calls in, when it was clear that everyone barefoot
meant everyone had decent traction.
Billie was the first compromised, with Lisa and Terri both managing to
reach an arm through hers, forcing her to reach over and past them. She
was wobbling like a threatening to collapse bridge over them when the
call for left foot, green caused her to lose her footing. She fell,
taking both other women down with her, the resulting chaos taking April
down, too. All of them laid there laughing in a tangle of bare legs and
too short skirts on the floor.
Billie took off her shorts over her bloomers. "Do it sexy like!" Terri
teased. Billie rocked her hips while sliding them off, lifting her skirt
and giving the others a show watching her butt shake around drunk-
clumsily. The laughter and catcalls were beyond excessive, but everyone
was enjoying the game.
Soon they were taking shots, and back on the board. Terri fell the next
two times. She lost her shorts and bloomer-like briefs. Her dance showed
off the ruffled panties she wore under her petticoated miniskirt.
April fell, then Lisa. Both lost their shorts. By this time the shots
were catching up with them all. Every dramatic turn began to get
difficult. Heck, getting up and down could be disastrous. April proved
this having to move her left hand from one side of her body to the other.
She dropped hard, almost falling. If she wasn't placing the hand down to
catch her already, she would have. Fortunate for her no one was in that
spot. She wound up almost like a crab-walk position, her legs and arms
all supporting her body looking up at the ceiling.
[Right foot. Blue] She managed to look past her shoulder to see an open
blue spot, sharing with Terri. Billie couldn't get to that easier one
since it was shared and she stepped over April, straddling her and being
half bent over, putting her butt right in April's face. "Now here's... is
a view... I didn't expect this morning." She said, clearly feeling the
alcohol. Billie blushed at the thought.
[Left hand. Red.] Billie stretched out further, more away from April, she
twisted under Billie to put her hand on an open spot. Then she let out a
massive gasp and collapsed.
Everyone laughed and was glad to able to stand again. April had one hand
on her mouth, the other pointing at Billie. "OHMYGOD!" She looked
stunned.
"What?" Billie said, holding her half-shot when she finally realized
April was pointing at her.
"What the actual hell?!" April walked over and lifted Billie's skirt as
she began to take her shot. "You are so... so... fucking... this!" She
side stepped and pointed at Billie's bloomers, her flat front looking
very feminine.
Billie was pressing her legs together, partially crossed shyly, and
fighting to get her skirt free from April's exposing hold. She managed
too after a few tries.
"Seriously, what the hell?!" April said, with a massive grin.
"You have Terri to thank for that," Billie said, handing April her full
shot, which her eyes got wide when she saw it.
"Thank you Terri. I've always liked you," April said as she fought her
shirt off, choosing to keep her bloomers a little longer. "You made our
Billy a Billie," she said giggling. It made more sense in her head where
she was thinking the spelling difference, but it came out sounding silly
since they sounded the same.
A few more rounds passed, everyone had lost one or two pieces of
clothing. April began to take risky chances, to push Billie to harder
moves, or to get in positions to try to. Given the amount of alcohol it
caused her more falls than it created for Billie. She was down to just
her undershirt when she started to get handsy.
First victim was Terri, who tried to turn but couldn't because April's
leg was being flexed to rub against her own, forcing her to try and turn
differently, causing her to fall. She was left with her undershirt and
skirt.
Lisa fell next. She was down to just her undershirt and bloomers.
[Left foot. Yellow,] they were told. Everyone moved, April was again in
her crab-walk position, apparently something she'd gotten good at keeping
from falling using in the past, Billie was partly over her.
[Right hand. Yellow.] April and Billie landed just ahead of Lisa to
single spot.
[Left hand. Yellow.] They moved almost in unison, a little too
aggressively, blocking Terri this time. Terri fell, and chose to finally
ditch her playful skirt. "Well it's hard to see past anyway." Terri
joked, dancing her way out of it, kicking it off at Lisa, who cheered and
whistled quite enthusiastically at her wife, seeing her with one thing
left to lose.
[Right foot. Blue.] Only two moves in and April blocked Billie, showing
an aggressive strategy.
[Right hand. Green.] She tried to block Billie again, but having to twist
further she couldn't get there in time, and Lisa blocked her. April fell.
She got up with a mock bitter look, and did the customary dance, slinky
out of her tight undershirt. She twirled it over her head several times
before tossing it Billie's way. Then she got on her knees beside the
board, after taking her falling shot. She was going to sit out and watch
for a while.
The next round was getting intense. Billie was struggling, somewhat
against Lisa and Terri's aggressiveness, but mostly with April's intense
focused stare. Billie wound up in a tight spot, struggling to stay up.
Terri and Lisa were intertwined, but generally stable.
April leaned closer to Billie. "Psssst," she whispered kind of loudly, in
typically drunk fashion. "Does this help?" April ran her hand up the
inside of Billie's leg and to her butt, where she gave it a flirtatious
pinch. Billie was so surprised by the sudden action she lost her balance
and fell.
"Is that allowed?" Billie asked.
"No rules against interference." Lisa shrugged. "Take it all off,
girlfriend!" she cheered Billie on.
Again, Billie did a 'sexy dance,' which was far from sexy but given the
alcohol she and the audience had consumed, it seemed well approved
anyway. Then she, too, decided more rounds was a bad idea.
"Come over here, I'm cold." April invited Billie to the couch to watch
Lisa and Terri finish the game, to see who'd choose what they would wear.
Billie sat close, and April slid even closer, wrapping an arm around
Billie. Billie did the same, and soon the two had their legs crossed
inward so their outside legs met near the calves and they leaned on each
other- as much for necessary support as from affection.
It only took a few rounds, and an impressive streak of stability by
Terri, to cause Lisa to have to take the dance of shame and remove her
last piece of clothing. Terri danced a victory dance to strip herself
down to the same state of undress as the others.
"So I get to pick our bed clothes." Terri was beaming. "I am taking the
shirt, thank you very much." She took off her bra and slipped the shirt
on, then slid out of her sexy panties and put the more comfortable boy
briefs on.
"So, April, you fell first," Terri said. "Get undressed and put this on."
She tossed a dark gray teddy to her. Everyone watched as April got naked,
back turned to the room, and slid the teddy on. It was stretchy and
mostly sheer lace. The only mostly opaque areas were on the crotch and
the nipples, however as tight and form-fitting as it was, it left nothing
to imagination. The back left nearly half the ass bare, and the over the
hip high cut left a lot exposed on the sides. The material was so clingy
tight it covered even under her breasts and wrapped over them. She lifted
her hair and asked Billie to help by buttoning the delicate buttons on
the back and up the lower neck, to secure it, including the high collar.
"Speaking of you, Billie," Terri said with a grin. "You're a doll, so you
get the babydoll nightie." Billie was handed a tiny garment that appeared
entirely sheer. It had spaghetti straps that held opaque silk cups on the
chest, and an opaque band less than half an inch wide in the back. It
hung to where it'd cover half the matching panties that came with it, if
the dress wasn't nearly entirely sheer. The purple hue it gave was pretty
and delicate. The nightie also split at the chest, a falling wider v-cut
so that the hanging skirt part was open wide enough at the hips to leave
the panties entirely on display. They were string bikini brief cut, very
sexy, and they covered about what a tiny bikini would.
Billie got help removing the bra, since she couldn't unhook it easily.
She was glad to be freed of the push-up underwire thing. 'How can other
women wear those for hours?' she thought to herself, feeling the soft
silky material slide down her bare body. The panties were tight by the
mid-thigh but stretched to be impressively tight. She was grateful for
her more flattering shape this evening.
"And you, dear." Terri turned to Lisa. "You get this little number." A
red camisole top with spaghetti straps. Lisa removed her bra and put it
on. It barely reached the bottom of her ribs. "And this goes with it."
Lisa was handed bright red G-string panties. She put it on, facing Terri
the entire time. Billie wasn't able to see, but was certain the look she
was giving her wife was entirely a sarcastic 'Are you serious?!' mixed
with a sultry 'Enjoying the show?'
"So..." Billie stood there, fully aware April was ogling her. "Bed time?"
she asked unsure.
The others all laughed. "Oh heavens no!" April said, putting her hand on
Billie's shoulder. "It's movie time, THEN we go to bed."
"What are we watching?" Billie asked, letting April pull her back to the
couch where it was clear they'd share a blanket.
"Debbie Does Dallas!" the other three said together, cackling.
"It is total cringe retro era porn." April laughed, pulling Billie
closer, under the guise of needing the warmth given how she was dressed
now.
"Oh god," Billie sighed. "I've seen this, it's terrible."
"Exactly the point!" Terri laughed.
"Everyone got their wine?" Lisa asked.
"Oh, babe, every time something erotic or so totally unrealistic happens,
we sip... last one with something left is the winner, unless the movie
ends and they have something left," April said to Billie.
"We are going to suffer in the morning," Billie joked, taking her glass.
The movie was longer than Billie remembered, having only seen it once
more than a decade before. Like this night, he was mostly drunk. Unlike
this night, he was with a bunch of male friends, who reveled in the tacky
trashy pornographic antics. Tonight, she wasn't sure how she'd react to
it.
Nearly an hour into the movie Billie had finished her wine. "Damn, this
is longer than I remembered." She sighed.
"Well girls, we have our chef!" April giggled. "And we expect a good
show, too." She playfully nudged Billie, with her elbow, unwilling to let
go of her thigh.
"Chef?" Billie asked.
"Yep. First girl to run out of wine makes breakfast for everyone," Lisa
replied. "Hope you're a good cook, we're demanding women." She laughed.
By the time the movie ended, nearly twenty minutes later, April was
asleep, her wine never finished. Billie had leaned back to more securely
hold her, gently stroking her hair since her head was on her shoulder.
"She always falls asleep first," Lisa whispered, smiling at the sight of
the two of them cuddled like they were.
April woke up with the others stirring. "Let me guess, bed time?" she
smirked.
"Yes it is, you lightweight," Terri joked.
"Ok." April slowly got to her feet, a little wobbly. Billie stood to help
her. "Oh good, I don't know I could get there without you right now," she
admitted her obvious drunkenness.
Billie was only slightly less wobbly, but with it enough to be more
support than a burden. He managed to get her down the hall when she made
him stop. "You two can sleep in the guest room," she said to Lisa and
Terri. "It's a full, so it might be a little close."
Billie walked her to her bed and helped get her into the blankets. When
she turned to leave, April grabbed her hand. "Where are you going?" April
asked.
"I guess the couch." Billie shrugged.
"Uh uh." April said, scooting away and pulling on Billie's arm. "Plenty
of room, and warmer." She patted the bed beside her. "Get in."
"April, you're drunk," Billie protested.
"So are you Billie."
"But it's your bed," Billie replied.
"And I want you in it with me," she said softly. "Please?"
Billie saw the pleading look in her eyes. She didn't know it, but the
apprehension she was feeling, causing this hesitation, was exactly what
April had been feeling earlier that afternoon. Billie needed to be sure,
to ease her own mind, so she asked, "Is that you asking or the alcohol?"
April smirked. "Why can't it be both?" Billie's resolve melted. That same
line used that she'd said earlier in the day... This time April had done
the disarming. Billie was hopelessly defenseless.
So, when April tugged Billie's arm, all she could do was give in and soon
was sliding under the covers next to her. April tossed herself half on
top of Billie, resting her head on Billie's chest, a hand almost cupping
a breast. "Thank you."
"For what? Getting in bed with you?" Billie chuckled.
"No," April said sleepily. "For being such an amazing friend, and so, so
much more."
April was asleep in less than a minute. Soon Billie was laying there in
the dark in April's room, her soft breathing the only sound other than
the thundering of her own beating heart. She wasn't sure what she felt or
thought about everything today, other than that this felt good. Very
good. She wasn't even sure exactly when she started thinking about
herself in a feminine sense.
'Was it when the breasts were added? Or was it maybe the gaff?' Billie
asked herself.
'Was it was the first time April saw me?' Recalling the events of the
last day and a half made her head spin, even more than the excessive
amount of alcohol she'd had that evening. 'What if it was when April told
me she liked women and feminine men?'
That thought caused the metaphoric heart skipping a beat moment. It was a
jolt from somewhere deep inside she never saw coming. Could she be
enjoying this, all of this, exploring this side of herself because she
had feelings for April?!
Could he be willing to be she, willing to be different? Billie had been
different for women in the past, after it was clear the relationship was
serious and going to be long-term, when there was an emotional investment
and an desire for a shared future of some sort. But those changes never
felt so natural, so instinctive, and they were never so dramatic. In
fact, a few of those relationships ended because the desired changes were
too dramatic, and they paled by comparison to this.
'So why are these changes worth exploring at all?' Billie asked herself.
As if reading her mind, April stirred a little, and muttered, "Cuddle
with me. You're soft and warm."
April. She was worth it. She was someone he was already emotionally
invested in, but this was something entirely new... This was something
neither of them could have predicted or expected. April had asked several
times this afternoon if this is what Billie wanted. 'She wanted to know I
was being me, authentically and genuinely me in all this,' Billie thought
as she slid down from the half-sitting position to lie down fully.
April's hair ticked her face, the scent of her shampoo and perfume were
entrancing. This, laying here with her, holding her, felt right. 'Could
this be more than a game, than exploring, than friendship?!' Billie
wondered.
Billie looked out the window, the snow was falling again. The next wave
was moving in. She would have more than just tomorrow, she'd have several
days, to figure all this out. Her attention turned back to April as she
slid her body against Billie's, pushing a leg over one of Billie's so it
was between hers. Billie tilted her head a little and tenderly kissed
April's head. Tomorrow. She'd begin to figure this out tomorrow, maybe
with April's help. After all, they were both caught together in this
storm.
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