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New Years Game Night	By : Lennox Category: +S through Z > Simpsons Views: 20102 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I do not own The Simpsons. The characters are the property of 20th Century Fox and I am not associated with the owners of the show. This story is a work of fan-fiction, was written for entertainment purposes, and is not intended for profit.

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Chapter 2
The clock ticked towards the New Year with every passing second. All of Springfield had been blanketed with a fresh layer of pure white snow. Downstairs in the Simpson house, Marge and Homer’s New Year’s party was in full swing. But up in Maggie’s bedroom, Bart, Lisa, Milhouse, Jessica, Nelson, and Allison were having a party of their own. What had started as a simple game of Truth or Dare had escalated quickly into something far more adventurous. Jessica had snuck a bottle of Saké into the party and was sharing it with her friends. Not only that, but she had also spiked the drink with some pills that quickly dissolved in the alcohol. As everyone drank, they were slowly becoming friskier and friskier. The game had quickly turned into one of suspense and excitement. The threat of humiliation and embarrassment was still in the air, but each player was secretly hoping that he or she would be lucky enough to take the next turn
It was Bart’s turn to spin the bottle. He flicked it with his wrist and it flung into a spin. It slowed to a halt and pointing at Jessica. Bart couldn’t contain his glee and he rubbed his hands together. He’d been waiting for this moment. Ever since Jessica had dared Bart to give a blowjob to Milhouse and swallow his cum, Bart had wanted a little payback. And he had just the thing in mind.
“Truth or Dare, Jess?”
“Dare, Bart. Show me what you got.”
“We’ve been having a few drinks tonight. So the next person that needs to take a piss; you are to take them outside, watch them go in the snow, and then eat it.” Bart was expecting Jessica to be as disgusted as he was when he had to suck off his friend. But Jessica had willingly drunk from the same bottle of spiked Saké as the rest of them. She knew all too well that the pills affecting her too.
“Nice try, Bart," she smiled. "I’ll do it.” Bart was speechless. He thought it was a dare that she would wretch at, something to pay her back for his past dare. But piss play had always been one of Jessica’s secret kinks. She regularly indulged herself with her own urine. She had never admitted it before and she felt a little nervous about being so open, but there was no way she was going to pass up this opportunity, spiked drink or not.
“I’m not going to turn a dare down, Bart,” she said. Jessica not sure if the dissolved pills and frisky feelings had helped influence her sudden decision. “I’m not going to lose this game.” Jessica reached forward and spun the bottle. Bart’s dare was different from the others. She’d have to wait until someone else was ready. But even though she did nothing, the dare still stood. The bottle spun to a stop in front of Allison. She didn’t even wait for Jessica to ask the question.
“I’ll do both Jessica. Give me a Truth, then a Dare.” Jessica was a little taken back by this. She had never had anyone choose both in one turn. But there was no reason why she couldn’t.
“Alright, Allison. I want you to pick two people from this group. Let’s say you’re in the room when those two people are getting... intimate. Who are they and what do you do?” Allison had to ponder on that one for a moment. She may have been one of the smartest kids in her class, but this question had her stumped.
“Well, if they knew I was watching and be okay with it then I wouldn’t say or do anything. I might give them some privacy, but I wouldn’t mind staying either. And if they didn’t know I was watching, well... I guess I’d tell them before I saw too much.”
“And who are these two people?” Jessica asked, raising an eyebrow. Allison lowered her head, gazing at the floor for a few seconds before looking back up and Jessica.
“... Bart and Lisa,” she quietly said. Bart and Lisa looked at each other, both feeling suddenly uncomfortable. They gave each other a nervous glance and a nervous chuckle, they both blushed, but neither would make eye contact.
“My dare, Jessica?” Allison quickly asked. She had seen the sudden tension between the two siblings and she thought it’d be best to move on. Jessica pondered for a moment.
“Close your eyes Allison and pucker up. I’m going to spin the bottle and whoever it lands on, they’re gonna kiss you for ten seconds. But you have to keep your eyes closed.” Allison nodded enthusiastically. She closed her eyes and Jessica spun the bottle. As it went around, she put her finger to her lips. She didn’t want anyone to give anything away. The bottle stopped in front of Milhouse, who beamed instantly. Allison had her lips jutting forward, awaiting her kiss. Milhouse shuffled in front of her. He was a little nervous, despite only getting his first blowjob less than an hour ago. Mimicking Allison, he took jutted his lips forward, moving in slowly until they touched. Allison never opened her eyes, but that didn’t stop her from grabbing the mystery kisser and forcing her tongue into his throat. She did her best to mimic Jessica’s actions that were done on her not too long ago, but Allison could tell that it wasn’t Jessica. The lips and tongue just felt and tasted different. Jessica tapped Milhouse on the shoulder and he pulled away. Unfortunately, his time was up. Allison opened her eyes, looking around for any clue to give the identity of the person away. But everyone in the circle avoided her gaze and whistled nervously. Allison shrugged and spun the bottle.
“Just give me dare. I’ll get it over and done with,” Nelson was next. Allison had the perfect one planned for him. She had seen how he had treated Bart and Milhouse in the school playground. This was going to be their chance to get a little payback.
“Nelson, you are to strip down completely and hand your clothes over to Bart and Milhouse. Each time someone spins, they can give you one item of your clothing back.”
“But... but... but...”
“No buts, Nelson. Maybe after this you’ll be a little bit nicer in the playground,” Nelson couldn’t believe what he had to do. Despite how embarrassing it would be to be the first one naked in the game, there was a small part of him (thanks to Jessica’s pills and drink) that actually wanted to go through with it. He swallowed the last of his Saké and stood up.
“Do I have to do it?” he asked. Allison nodded; they both knew that one way or another, he’d be losing at least one item of clothing. But at least this way he would get them back. One by one, Nelson peeled off his clothes and tossed them in front of Bart and Milhouse. Between them, they had his shirt, shorts, underpants, two pairs of shoes and two pairs of socks. He was nervous, but he knew that everything that happened in this game would stay in it. He sat back in his spot, completely naked. At first, he was a little nervous. But after those first few moments, he started to feel a little more comfortable. He made no attempt to hide himself, nor disguise his rising boner.
“Ha-ha!” Milhouse taunted as he pointed at him. Nelson just shrugged his shoulders, trying not to seem too nervous or scared.
“So every time someone spins the bottle, I get something back... right?” Nelson asked. They could all hear the nerves in his voice. Allison nodded. Nelson reached forward and grabbed his briefs from his piles of clothes. He stood and slipped them back on. It was too late to hide anything, but he felt a little more comfortable without his erect boyhood on display.
“Well, I’ll take these since I’m about to spin.”
“Hang on Nelson. I said that...” Allison began. Nelson wasn’t going to give her a chance to finish and alter the rule of the dare.
“Allison, you said I had to give my clothes to Bart and Milhouse and every time someone spins the bottle, I get something back. That is what you said.” Allison paused for a moment before admitting defeat in this little argument. Nelson was right; it was what Allison had said. Satisfied with beating one of the smartest kids in school, Nelson sat down and spun the bottle.
Milhouse was next, and the boy suddenly felt very nervous to have his next turn in the hands of someone whom lost most of his clothes too. Nevertheless, he stuck to the rules of the game.
“Truth, Nelson.” Milhouse muttered. Nelson was a little stumped, unable to think of a question. He remembered the pile of cards on the floor and picked up the top one from the truth pile. He held it up and read it out.
“If you and your partner... seeing as you don’t have a partner we’ll go with Lisa... were to switch bodies, would you feel comfortable having sex with them?” Lisa sighed. She hated it when she was referred to Milhouse’s ‘partner.’ Just because Milhouse has a thing for her did not mean that she has a thing for him. The feeling was strictly one-sided! But she didn’t say anything. She just kept her head down and tried not to cause too much of a fuss about it. It was, after all, nothing more than a hypothetical situation.
“So if she and I swapped bodies... no. No, I don’t think I would. I don’t really want to have someone else’s dick jammed inside me, even if it was my own.” Lisa rolled her head back and let out a very relieved sigh.
‘Thank god’ she thought. Nelson grabbed his shorts and slipped them on while Milhouse spun the bottle.
This time, the bottle stopped between Jessica and Allison. It wasn’t pointing at either of them. It had stopped almost perfectly in the centre between the two girls. Milhouse reached forward to spin again, but Jessica put her hand on his to stop him.
“How about a new rule?” she asked. “If the bottle lands between two people, you draw a card and whatever’s written on there, everyone has to do... or answer. We'll make it a group thing.” There was a murmur of agreement amongst the group and Jessica wrote it in her rule book. Milhouse reached for the top card on one of the piles and read it out.
“We’ll go with Truth to start off with. Who, or what, do you fantasize about when you masturbate?”
“Usually thinking about anything naughty gets me off,” Jessica casually said without hesitation.
“Could you be a little more specific?” Milhouse asked, hoping for more.
“Oh? Milhouse wants to know what I shlick to? I could tell you, but no follow-up questions for Truth. Remember?”
“I... um... I’ve never masturbated...” Allison shyly confessed.
“I’m going to be honest here and say Lisa... some of the time,” Milhouse admitted. Lisa dropped her head into her hands. She didn’t think that he’d ever get the hint.
“My mom brings home a bunch of magazines every now and again. There are usually a couple of Playboy issues in there which I just take. She doesn’t really care,” Nelson said. All eyes turned to Bart and Lisa, neither of them had answered but both of them looked uncomfortable.
“How do I know that all of you won’t go telling everyone at school?” Lisa asked.
“Come on, Lisa,” Jessica said. “We’re all letting our secrets out here. Nothing’s going to leave this room. We’ve all answered, why won’t you?” Bart took a deep breath.
“Well, I guess seeing as it’s going to stay here, here goes. It’s Lisa.”
“Bart.” Both Lisa and Bart spoke at the same time and both turned to look at each other. They were both surprised, jaws dropped and speechless. They had just admitted to everyone there they had been getting themselves off to their thoughts of each other.
“Um... wow,” Bart said as he awkwardly rubbed the back of his neck.
“Yeah... that’s uh... really something,” Lisa looked away. She couldn’t bring herself to meet his gaze again. Both Jessica and Allison glanced at each other. They could feel the tension between them in the room and no one said anything for a few minutes.
“Um...Milhouse? You spin again,” Milhouse didn’t say anything as he reached forward for the bottle. As it spun, Nelson grabbed his shirt from the pile.
Allison was next up, but Milhouse didn’t really feel like asking her anything. His mind was now stuck on the idea that Lisa secretly preferred her own brother over him. Despite his countless advances and efforts to show his feelings for the younger girl, he had lost to something that he could never be bound to her by; blood. They were brother and sister. They were supposed to love and care for each other. But it turned out that they loved and cared a lot more than they were supposed to.
“Hello? Earth to Milhouse?” Jessica called and waved her hand. Milhouse snapped out of his depressed state and looked up at her.
“Oh... sorry Jessica. I’m uh... I’m not really feeling up to this at the moment.”
“So can she draw a card then?” Jessica asked, secretly hoping that no one would bring up the rules. But they were still all stunned by Bart and Lisa.
“Yeah... sure... knock yourself out.” Allison was going to choose dare for this round but unable to think of one, she drew the top card from the Dare pile and read it out.
“Alright, this card actually says ‘Group Dare’ on it. Every member of the group must stand up and remove his or her underpants. These clothes may not be worn again at any point in the game.”
“Awww. I just got these back,” Nelson was the first to stand. He pulled his pants and briefs down at the same time, stepping out and tossing them aside. He didn’t seem to worry about being embarrassed any more. Everyone had seen his dick, there was no point hiding it. As he slipped his pants back on, Milhouse followed. He too didn’t have anything to hide any more. Hell, he had even had more action than Nelson this game. What’s the point of going outside or into a closet to take them off? He had to kick off his shoes first, but he pulled them off just as Nelson did and exposed himself to the room once again. Bart couldn’t help but stealing a quick glance of his friend’s dick. He still had the taste of his cum in his mouth. It was easier for Allison and Lisa. They stood, reached under their dresses and pulled their panties down their legs before stepping out of them. Lisa had now lost everything but her dress. Bart looked at his sister, a little nervous. She placed her hand on his shoulder and offered a warm, comforting smile.
“Don’t worry, Bart. It’s fine, really.” That was all it took for Bart to get over his nerves. He and his sister both admitted to their thoughts and acts with each other. There wasn’t much more they could hide. If Lisa was okay with it, then why shouldn’t he be? He stood and pulled off his pants and undies, exposing himself for the first time in the game. He was surprised at how easy it was and how casual he felt about it. When he put his pants back on, he started to enjoy the feeling of wearing nothing underneath. He felt... free. It was strange, but he liked it. All eyes turned to Jessica. She hadn’t stood or even moved from her spot.
“Come on, Jess,” Bart said. “We’ve all done it. I wouldn’t have thought that you’d get embarrassed by this.”
“Oh I’m not embarrassed Bart. I just can’t do it.”
“If you can’t do it, then that is called being embarrassed. Come on Jess, not half an hour ago you agreed to drink someone’s piss... which I need to do by the way. Yet you don’t want to stand up and pull your underpants down?”
“No, Bart. You’re not getting it. I can’t do it, literally. I cannot pull my panties down because I’m not wearing any.”
“What? No, no. I don’t believe that.”
“It’s true, Bart. I’m not wearing any. I never wear any. School, church, even to this party, I go commando everywhere I go. It’s one of my own personal ways to rebel against my father,” Jessica proudly exclaimed.
“Then prove it,” Lisa said, still standing up next to her brother. Jessica shook her head.
“Well well, Lisa wants a peek under my skirt. I never knew you swung that way. Maybe you and I could spend a little time alone... hmmm?” Jessica was only half joking, but she was also half serious. While she would not refuse some one-on-one time with the eldest Simpson daughter, she knew that Lisa would never really go for it. “Anyway until someone spins the bottle at me and dares me to show everyone, I don’t have to do anything. This is a dare that I physically cannot perform so therefore I can’t be punished for it either. And that’s not one of my rules, that one is actually in the book.”
“Then I think we should give her a new dare,” Milhouse said. “If she can’t do the group one, she should do another one.”
“Then who chooses it, four-eyes?" Nelson asked. "Allison chose to use the card so she’s had her turn. And everyone’s got their own ideas, so how do we decide who gets to dare her?”
“Well I think Jessica should just take the next Dare card,” Allison said. “That way it's no one choice. Jessica performs a dare that's left purely up to chance."
“I’m fine with that,” said Lisa.
“Yeah, works for me. Good idea Allison,” Bart said. Both Milhouse and Nelson nodded in agreement and Bart drew the top card.
“Alright, Jessica. It says here,” he paused for a few seconds and grinned. “You have three minutes to masturbate and get yourself off in front of the group. If you fail, you must go around the group and, using only your mouth, try and get each person off. If they don’t cum within three minutes then you move along, but you still get penalised for each person at the end.” Jessica’s eyes went wide. Bart expected a look of shock on her face. But instead, she calmly took another sip from her Saké to drug herself a little more. She drained the last drops from her cup and placed it gently on the floor next to her. She picked up her phone and tossed it to Bart.
“You keep time, but I can’t do this sitting on the floor. Looks like you all get the proof you needed after all.” Jessica grabbed Marge’s feeding chair from the corner of the room and dragged it over to her spot in the circle. She pulled her dress up around her waist and sat down. Jessica wasn’t lying. The whole group could see her bare, yellow slit. Bart, Nelson and Milhouse all leaned in for a better look. Without their undies, their sudden bulges in their pants had become extremely obvious. Allison giggled at their enthusiasm while Lisa folded her arms and rolled her eyes.
“Boys,” she muttered.
“Come on, Lisa. You can have a look too. There’s no shame in liking another girl. I could tell you all about that if you want, maybe even give you one or two lessons on the subject.” Jessica winked at her while Lisa couldn’t help but blush.
“Just say the word, Bart,” Jessica said. She already had her fingers against her slit, ready to go. She was so excited and so turned on. She could feel how damp she was with the slightest touch. Jessica was no stranger to anything sexual, but she had never done anything in front of a crowd before, and that made it all the more exciting.
“Just trying to work this out...” Bart said as Jessica rolled her eyes. She was starting to get impatient. How could Bart not know how to start a simple timer on a phone? But Bart wasn’t having trouble. Instead, he was changing the start time. The phone would count and stop at three minutes, but Bart was setting it to start timing at one. Jessica would only have two minutes to make herself cum or she would have to suck and lick everyone else in the room. He allowed himself a small grin before pressing the start button.
“Go for it, Jess!”
Jessica dove two fingers into her slit as soon as Bart gave the word. Those fingers sunk right down to her knuckles and she started to wiggle them inside her almost straight away. Lisa was secretly impressed. She would always have to start with one finger and work her way up to a second one. Jessica lifted up the hem of her skirt and held it between her teeth to keep it out of the way. Using her free hand, she pulled the buttons from their holes on the front of her dress. The buttons pulled away easily, almost being ripped off in the process and Jessica’s hand went to her bare chest to grasp her undeveloped tits. The young girl closed her eyes. In her mind, she was lying naked on a bench and surrounded by older men. They’d be helping themselves to her young body and moving aside when they were finished. She’d be sucking on one cock before swapping to another, and then another, and then back to the first. Her cunt and ass were stretched open, almost gushing the white sticky seed from all these strange men. Her face and chest would be coated in cum as she’d be fucked over and over in every single hole.
Bart had idly started to rub himself through his shorts, not really caring that his sister or his friends were right beside him. If he had known that Jessica was this kinky and naughty before, he would have gladly taken the blame for the theft of the collection plate money in return for sexual favours. Jessica could be heard huffing and puffing as she edged herself closer and closer. Her cum-covered fantasy had grown in her mind. There were more guys, more cum. She was no longer sitting on a bench. Now she was sitting in a bathtub. The level of sticky white cream was rising quickly and she soon thought herself bathing in it. She could feel it all over her body, between her fingers and toes as she wriggled them under the white surface. This was one fantasy that she’d love to have filled. She would do whatever it took to bathe like this at least once in her life. Jessica clenched her toes inside her socks and arched her back on the chair. Her chest rose and fell with each panting breath. She clenched down on her fingers as her orgasm rushed through her. One or two small squirts escaped past her fingers and onto her hand. She sighed, feeling like jelly as she collapsed back into the chair. Her fingers slipped from her soaked folds and she eyed the group off with a satisfied grin. The bulges in the boy’s pants could not escape her eye.
“So... how’d... how’d I do?” she asked, still trying to catch her breath. Bart held up phone as the timer continued to keep track. It read 3:46.
“Uh-uh, Bart. There is no way that I went more than three minutes there.” Bart just shrugged his shoulders.
“Not my problem, Jess. You had three minutes, and now its three minutes and forty-six seconds. You failed.” Jessica held up her soaked fingers and sucked them into her mouth, licking the juices off with her tongue. She didn't believe him or what her phone said, but she still decided to play along.
“Well, a dare’s a dare I guess. So, who’s first?”
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