Steve and Mark had been best friends since highschool. They never really got along with anyone else at school and mostly stuck to themselves. Both of them didn't have the best childhoods and were left to their own devices when they were young, but especially when they were teenagers.
Being two loaner teenage boys left on their own led them down some dark paths, drugs, drinking, but never girls. They didn't work out, they weren't in shape, and they weren't attractive to the girls they knew, or at least that's what they remember. The only time either of them have had sex it's been with a hooker. Cheap, dirty and fast. Both Mark and Steve spent a lot of time watching porn, most of it rough, extreme and intense.
Even with their youth built on depravity they were both smart, smart enough to get into college and the computer science program. Most people who get into these programs are destined to work for Google, Microsoft or Apple. But Mark and Steve didn't have this desire, what they wanted to do was to have sex, to get off, to get back at the bitches who ignored them when they were younger.
One night over way too many drinks they came up with an idea to achieve their goals. The Game was the idea and over the next few months they worked on building it, on making it their ultimate tool to see girls do dirty things for their pleasure. Both of them had no idea how it would go, or who would actually play the game, but they should have known in the age of constant selfies and showing off that girls would be drawn in. Now they sat back in their basement apartment watching girls debase themselves as they tried to come up with what to do next.
*** Olivia ***
The next morning Olivia woke up as the sun started to creep through the drapes. Her eyes slowly opened and she saw Charlotte had come back at some point and was cuddled up in bed with her blanket. As her mind continued to wake from it's slumber she started to remember the night before and especially playing The Game. While her mind started to remember she felt something strange below. As her legs moved she could feel wetness. She didn't put the clues together until she looked under the blanket and pulled her sweatpants outward so she could see her panties. They were completely soaked. "Jesus christ," she whispered as she put her pants back in place and pulled the blanket back up.
As she laid back on her bed her eyes focused on the ceiling looking at nothing. Her mind on the other hand wasn't thinking of nothing, it was thinking back to how The Game had affected her. She felt alive, excited and scared all at the same time. At first she thought the tasks were all dumb, but then came the harder things, the more sexual tasks, and everything started to become real. She thought back to how worried she was that the twerking video would be sent to her family and how she finished the next task to protect herself. As her mind continued to think about the fun she had, her left arm moved and grabbed her phone from her desk. Without thinking she opened the app for the The Game.
Every logical part of her body was telling her to close the app, to delete it, to never think about it again. She knew it was bad. It was risky. There was no reason she should even be looking at it. She should be focused on her classes that start tomorrow. She should be thinking about making new friends, about finding a way to be happy this far from everyone she knows. But even with all of this logic flooding within her the desire to feel that excitement from the night before won out.
Task 5?
Her finger pressed "Yes" as her heart beat faster.
Task 5: Show Panties
2:00
Her eyes scanned the words on the screen over and over, "Show Panties". This time around she knew that if she didn't everything she did before would be sent to everyone she knows. This means a video of her showing her cleavage to this random app. Her parents would kill her, a couple of days in college and already fooling around. She knew she was going to show her panties, she knew she had no choice, but she let the clock click down anyway, 1:01, 1:00, :59. Olivia wanted to feel the rush as the clock dropped, she could feel her pussy dripping in her pants. A few more seconds she thought silently, :41, :40, :39. She pushed the covers down and pushed her sweatpants away revealing not just panties, but her soaking panties and showed them to her phone. She could feel her cheeks blush, her heart beating felt like it was beating through her chest, and through it all, she loved it.
Task 5 Completed!
Ready for level 3?
The app congratulated her on finishing her task and she smiled, she loved the feeling of succeeding, of doing something, of moving forward in this game. Was she ready for the next level? Of course she was. "Yes" was the only possible answer.
Task 1?
Was she ready to do the next task right now she thought to herself. Charlotte was still in her room and if it had anything to do with dancing or twerking she wouldn't be able to do it. It was a risk to press "Yes" right now but she did it anyway.
Task 1: Suck Finger
1:00
Olivia chuckled to herself, realizing that this was very far from having to get up and dance. Her finger came up to her mouth and she slowly pushed it in and sucked it. It was almost like her body took over from her mind and her lips automatically started sucking her finger much more sexually then she planned on. She stopped herself as soon as she noticed.
Task 1 Completed!
Task 2?
Olivia pressed "Yes" without even thinking about it.
Task 2: Blow a Kiss
1:00
She whispered to herself, "are we back to easy tasks again?" before bringing her hand to lips, kissing and moving her hand away as instructed.
Task 2 Completed!
Task 3?
"Yes!" she said in a low tone before actually pressing the button.
Task 3: Show Bra
1:00
Olivia's face turned red as this new task actually made her pause for a moment. She knew she didn't have long and she had to do it. Not only because she didn't want her videos shown, but because the desire in her to do it was growing stronger. Her mind was done playing it's games. Her hand moved and pushed the covers down exposing her hoodie. Quickly she glanced over at Charlotte making sure she was still not awake. Slowly, trying to keep the sound down, she unzipped her hoodie completely. Her hand moved the fabric to the sides exposing her white cotton bra. She couldn't believe she was about to do this. To some girls this may not be much, but to her this was new and unheard of. The phone was brought up and she showed off her bra to the camera. It felt good.
Task 3 Completed!
Task 4?
She was in a groove now, she couldn't think of a way she could stop herself. "Yes".
Task 4: Show Panty Covered Ass
1:00
Her pussy was somehow getting wetter at each task. Her fear of getting caught was either diminishing or turning her on more, she wasn't sure. Olivia flipped over onto her stomach and pushed her covers off of her and took a deep breath. One more quick glance over to Charlotte just to check, and then she pushed her sweat pants down over her ass exposing her panties. A quick motion with her phone to capture the task and she pulled her covers back up, but not her pants.
Task 4 Completed!
Task 5?
Olivia almost let a moan out when she read it. Of course she was pressing "Yes".
Task 5: Slap Ass
1:00
She had never slapped her ass before, or had anyone do it, and had no idea how it felt. It seemed like a strange thing to do, something taboo, her sheltered upbringing shining through again. Of course she had heard of it before. This task played with her mind a little harder, suddenly this wasn't just showing something, this was doing something more sexual. Without noticing she moved her hips a little grinding her pussy into her bed. The issue wasn't if she would do it, she had to do it, it was doing it without waking up her roommate. She developed a plan. Slap ass, pull blanket, all in one swift motion. Olivia took a deep breath and did it, her hand coming down harder then she planned on her ass, a loud SNAP echoed through the room. As soon as her hand moved away from her ass she pulled up the blanket and covered herself up. She looked over at Charlotte and saw her toss and turn and eventually turn over and looked at Olivia, eyes open. "Good morning," she said.
