Some Gamble For Your Thoughts?

"Its for me to feel better, not you!" She yelled back. Yoshiro sat on the edge of her large, soft bed. Her feet hung off of it. "Just, whatever! G-Give me another bet so I can beat you at it!" The bird was being very adamant and brave for someone that was wearing noting else up but feather-covered sleeves and blue panties.

Wells thought for a long time about what to do for the next bet. Then, after a long monotone humming and a bit of drooling, Wells suddenly snapped to attention. She turned and looked devilishly at Yoshiro. Wells was the MASTER and Yoshiro was going to learn it.

"I bet you won't take off your panties."

Wells looked smugly at Yoshiro. If she DIDN'T do it, then she'd losethe bet and Wells would just make her take them off as a ppenalty. If she DID, she could just put them back on but Wells would have already seen the goods and she'd be wasting a penalty.

'I'm the master! The master!' Wells thought deliriously. "Mwahahaha!"

Yoshiro was smart. She was thinking the same thing that Wells already knew. There was no way out of this one. If she didn't do it, the penalty was doing it anyway. And even if Yoshiro did it, she would waste her win on putting her clothes back on. This didn't look good. The only positive was that Yoshiro had the chance to get all of her clothing back on.... But at this dangerous cost.

So....She did it. Not slowly to tempt Wells, either. Yoshiro stood up ad off of the bed and took off her blue panties to be fully naked in front of Wells. But, only for a few moments before she began to dress again with a blush on her face.

"Count it." Wells said, making a basketball motion with her hands. She had watched Yoshiro take her panties off and caught as much of a glimpse of the girl's naked body as she could in the few seconds she had. Wells had a deep blush and tilted her head to look at Yoshiro.

"You shouldn't be ashamed to show it off, Yoshiro. You look really good!" Wells said genuinely. "I'd ogle you even if it meant getting beat up by your fake boyfriend. It would be worth it!" Wells said. "Now, what bet are you going to lose so that you have to just take them off again?" Wells said smugly.

The blue-harried girl shakes her head as she got re-dresses as quickly as she could. "Psh, even if he wanted to beat you up, he couldnt'. You saw in the picture, he's short. He'd get destroyed by you, and frankly anyone here." Yoshiro slipped her blue dress on over her body and bra-covered breasts. "I-I don't know what more could get escalated after all of that..."

She should NOT have said that...

"Hey!" Wells barked when more than the panties went back on."You can't just get redressed! It took me a lot of bets to nude you up! You only can put one piece back on!"

"Ugh!" Wells through her hands in the air in frustration. You really are just so terrible at betting! OK!" Wells said. "Now we'll do a drinking contest and whoever loses has to get nude and STAY nude until we part ways, got it?" Wells said as she jutted her finger into Yoshiro's boob and puffed out her own tiny chest.

Yoshiro stuck her tongue out at wells while utting her clothes on. "No way, screw that. I'm utting them ALL back on." She remained barefoot, though. There was no need for her to put them on. She sat back down on the bed and got oked in the bood by Wells. Slaing her hand away, she scoffed. "And where are we gonna get these drinks?"

Wells brow knit at Yoshiro's words. Well, that WAS an issue. Wells didn't have any, she wasn't old enough to drink. The tiny girl shrugged. "Ok." She said. "See ya." Everyone was clothed and there was no booze. It was like the opposite of a party.

Without a second thought about it, Wells turned around looked to exit the apartment as if it was no big deal.

""H-Hey! Where are you going?" Yoshiro got up. "Come on....Neither of us are old enough to drink anyway, let alone go get alcohol... Are you even listening? Hey! Wells!" If by that time that Wells still wasn't listening, Yoshiro would grab the smaller girl by the waist and toss her over her own body back onto the bed in a suplex.

"Huh?" Wells said, stopping and turning her head. She was leaving. They were finished. But her words made her think. "You CAN'T? You're not even twenty!?" Wells said. Yoshiro was supposed to be mature, wasn't she? Then her waist was grabed and Wells felt her tiny body lifted off the ground. "Hyaaah!?" She yelped as she crashed into the soft, comfortable bed and folded over herself, staring at her panties. They were awesome.