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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 3
The bottle was spun to decide who would be the first to take Jessica Lovejoy’s mouth. The reverend’s daughter had a simple dare; get herself off within three minutes or she would have to offer her mouth to her friends. With each person, she had a further three minutes to make them cum. If she didn’t, then she'd move on and take the penalty for each failed attempt. While she had officially completed her dare with fourteen seconds to spare, Bart had rigged the timer on Jessica’s phone to start at the one minute mark instead of zero. Despite her initial skepticism, Jessica admitted defeat. The bottle slowed down and it landed in front of Allison.
“Just sit on the edge of the seat here,” Jessica said as she tapped the chair. Nervously, Allison stood and made her way over. She was fiddling with her fingers as she sat down. Before tonight, she had never done anything sexual, But in the past hour, she’d been kissed by three different people and she was about to be eaten out for the first time.
“Go... go easy on me,” Allison muttered as Jessica fell to her knees in front of the chair. She pushed Allison’s legs apart and lifted her skirt out of the way. She quickly stood back up to give Allison a soft kiss on her lips as she rubbed a lone finger over her slit.
“Allison, sweetie, you’ll be begging for more.”
“Go!” Bart said, starting the timer on the phone. Jessica fell to her knees and attacked Allison’s slit with her tongue. The girl was tight; Jessica thought that she’d never been opened. From those first few licks, Allison was already quivering in her seat. That warm tongue was barely pushing her lips apart. Her hands gripped the edges of the chair as Jessica moved up to her small clit, licking and lightly nibbling at the bump.
“One minute,” Bart announced, honestly this time. Jessica’s slit was almost dripping. She had just fingered herself to orgasm in front of her friends and now she was going to get them off one by one. While she never expected the night to go like this, she had always secretly hoped for something just as naughty. Jessica had to ease her tongue into the virgin girl and she felt her legs slide up beside her head. By the two minute mark, Jessica was pretty much making out with Allison’s lower lips. The young girl gripped the side of the chair and shuddered as she reached her very first orgasm.
“I told you you’d like it,” Jessica said when she pulled her tongue from Allison's depths. The young girl nodded and slowly eased her way off the chair. With her shaky legs and feet, she made her way back to her spot. Jessica licked her lips. She couldn’t be bothered with the bottle to choose who was next. She wanted a bit of a challenge. Someone who would take longer. Someone who had already...
“Milhouse, you’re up!”
Milhouse jumped to his feet and was on the chair before Jessica even knew it. He lifted his waistband up and over the tent in his pants, his erect shaft springing into the air.
“Two blowjobs in one night? Aren’t you a lucky boy?” Jessica teased him before sinking her lips down his shaft. There was a lingering taste from his first cum on his cock. It was faint, but it was definitely there. Bart had reset the clock again. The group watched as Jessica worked on Milhouse, but left their idle hands to themselves. After three minutes, Jessica had failed to make Milhouse shoot his load. She knew it would be tricky with him already having cum in Bart’s mouth only a couple of hours ago.
“You lost that one Jess. You know what that means.”
“I know, Nelson. I know. I have to throw in some clothing. And just because it’s Milhouse...” Jessica sat on the ground and pulled her socks off her feet. The rules only required one item of clothing to be forfeit, but she decided to throw away both. What was the point of wearing only one sock? Either she would go completely barefoot or she wouldn’t. But if Milhouse wanted to cum again, he’d have to work on it himself.
Jessica still had two cocks and a cunt to go. She ultimately decided that Lisa would be last, saving the young girl's innocent juices for last. She looked at Nelson and patted the seat. The bully made his way over, sat down and Jessica was on his shaft just as fast as she was on Milhouse’s. Nelson was a little older than the others, but he was also a little bigger and thicker too. Jessica found it an effort to sink her lips around Nelson’s shaft, but that wasn’t going to stop her. She had to work her way down, stretching her mouth to fit his boyhood between her jaw. It was a little over two minutes before she was swallowing her first dose of Nelson's milky white cum and she licked her lips as Nelson moved away. Jessica grinned at Bart, he was next. She motioned him to the stool by curling one finger. He passed the phone to Allison as he sat down and pulled down his pants. The clock started and Jessica easily sunk her way down his shaft. She felt Bart’s hands rest on the top of her head.
‘Okay, it’s a tad cliché, but it works I guess.’
“You know Jess,” Bart said. “I’m going to do you a favor. I’m going to save you a trip outside into the cold, cold snow.” Before Jessica could pull off and ask what he meant, Bart lifted his legs and wrapped them around the back of Jessica’s head. Together with his hands holding her down, he had quite a strong grip on her and she wasn’t going anywhere. In just a few short seconds, she felt something trickling into her mouth. Save a trip outside? Liquid in her mouth? It suddenly hit her. Bart was pissing in her mouth! She had never had anyone do this to her... ever. Her secret piss fetish had been just herself, drinking her own from a cup or lifting her legs to spray over herself before a shower. She tried to get away, tried to break free, but Bart had a firm grip on her. The warm, yellow liquid quickly flooded her mouth and she didn’t want to waste it by coughing it up. She had only one choice. She swallowed it. She was looking forward to joining someone outside and feasting on their yellow snow, but this was what she was getting now. Jessica just wished she had some warning. Bart’s piss, however, didn’t taste that bad. It was slightly different from her own, but she found it just as enjoyable. She had to swallow it as fast as it poured in. Looking up, she saw a satisfied and relaxed smile on Bart’s face.
“Bart, are you...?” Lisa asked as she walked over. Bart simply nodded.
“This is payback for the collection plate money, isn’t it?”
“Kinda, but it wouldn’t really be payback if she were enjoying it. Look at her; she’s swallowing every drop sis. She loves it.”
Jessica could do nothing but drink and look up at the two Simpson kids towering over her. Trapped between Bart’s legs, she was helpless. It didn’t take much longer for Bart’s stream to die down to nothing more than a trickle, and then nothing at all. Lisa checked the phone.
“Wow, Bart. You used up a bit of time there. She’s only got a minute or so left.” Jessica struggled again to get free, but Bart held his grip on her. There wasn’t much she could do without bobbing her head up and down. Bart felt her expert tongue flick against his shaft, but that wasn’t enough to get him off. Bart didn’t relax his grip until her time was up.
“Well Jess, I guess you’ve gotta throw in something else.” He had sacrificed his orgasm to humiliate Jessica just a little bit further.
“You sneaky bastard,” Jessica couldn’t help but grin. “You held me down.” Bart just shrugged his shoulders and stood up in front of her. He pulled his pants up and adjusted them around his tent. “Yeah, and you didn’t say I couldn’t. You had three minutes to make me cum Jess, you failed. Off with the dress now, chop-chop. And don’t give me that look. I know you enjoyed it.” Jessica couldn’t argue with Bart. She did enjoy it. She could feel his piss inside her stomach, warming her up like drinking hot chocolate on a cold winter’s day. This was something she was definitely going to be doing again.
All Jessica wore now was her headband and Lisa’s necklace. She felt no shame, only excitement, about being naked in front of her new friends. But with only two items left to toss in, she was getting dangerously close to losing the game. She was still one up on Lisa though, who had only her dress left to forfeit. The oldest Simpson girl was also the last for Jessica’s treatment. As soon as she sat on the chair and the clock had started, Jessica dove under her dress and attacked her slit with her tongue. Lisa wasn’t as tight as Allison was. While Allison had admitted to never touching herself at all, Lisa had earlier admitted to fingering herself to thoughts of her brother. Now that their feelings had come to light (and the addition of the spiked drinks), they were a lot more relaxed around each other. Lisa just watched Bart as he pissed in Jessica’s mouth, and now Bart was holding Lisa’s hand as she was being eaten out. To Jessica, Lisa’s taste did not disappoint. She had always wanted to get her hands under the young girl’s skirt, now she had her chance. Jessica’s tongue slid easily into Lisa’s depths, causing an audible moan from the girl. She lifted her legs and rested them on Jessica’s shoulders. The reverend’s daughter was going to be ready this time.
“Lisa, you don’t need to go do you?" Bart asked as he ran his hand along his sister's thigh.
“No Bart, but I wish I did. Maybe... maybe I should use her mouth though, just as a little payback.” The clock on the phone ticked towards the half-way mark of ninety seconds and Lisa was already quivering on the seat. Her small hands gripped Jessica’s black hair as Lisa came into her friend’s willing mouth. She turned to Bart and offered a goofy and satisfied grin as her squirts coated Jessica’s tongue. When she had finished, Bart helped Lisa to her trembling feet and they walked back to their spot in the circle. Jessica felt immensely proud of herself. She had swallowed cum from Lisa, Allison, Nelson, and piss from Bart. Her jaw ached from constant use, but she didn’t care. She could still recall everyone’s individual flavors as she licked her lips. Jessica returned the chair to its corner took her spot in the circle and reached forward to spin the bottle. Bart stopped her.
“Hang on, Jess. It was Allison’s dare and she drew the card. It’s her turn.”
“No, Bart, I just did my dare. It’s my turn to spin.”
“Come on, Jess. You did your dare because you couldn’t take your panties off, which was Allison’s dare. All you did was something to make up for it. It’s her spin.” Allison beamed as Jessica folded her arms and pouted. She reached forward and spun.
All eyes were on the bottle as it stopped in front of Bart. Everyone was now particularly horny, yet no one cared that after three or four cups of Saké each, not one person seemed remotely drunk. Jessica’s pills seemed to void the effects of the alcohol, leaving only the taste with none of the feeling. If they weren’t aphrodisiacs, then they’d be perfect for hangovers.
“Come on, Allison. Dare me,” Bart grinned as he rubbed his hands together. After her first-ever orgasm, Allison was starting to feel a lot more brave and adventurous. Maybe she was finally coming out of her shell.
“Bart, make out with your sister.” Bart’s face fell, but Lisa’s lit up.
“What?” he asked. He had admitted to jerking off to thoughts about Lisa before, but he never thought he’d ever do anything with her. But then again, they had just stood by each other with the other had Jessica between their legs. Lisa walked over to him through the middle of the circle and pulled him to his feet.
“Come on Bart. You might just like it.”
“Lisa, wait. I....” That’s all Bart could say before his little sister forced her lips against him to cut off his sentence. Lisa had her arms around him, while Bart’s were hanging in the air. But it only took a couple of seconds for Bart to fall for his sister’s charm. Their tongues were soon probing each other’s mouths as their hands slid up and down each other’s back and heads. Bart had realized that all this time he was secretly rubbing himself to his sister, that he’d always wanted the real thing. He felt bad about all those times he had teased her at home and at school and he realized those days were over. He loved his sister and they both knew it. The whole room now knew it. They held their kiss for several minutes without even realizing it. They only pulled apart when Jessica ‘cleared’ her throat. They both blushed and giggled sheepishly before sitting down next to each other. Lisa leaned over and rested her head on her brother’s shoulder while Bart moved his arm around her. Lisa rested her hand on his leg while he gave a gentle kiss to her forehead. They both knew that their lives would be very different from now on. Without pushing Lisa from his grasp, Bart leaned forward and spun the bottle.
The bottle slowed to a crawl as it bypassed Bart and stopped at Lisa. She looked up at him with a special look in her eyes. She hadn’t known that, when asked, she hadn’t actually performed any dares so far. But since it would be coming from Bart she knew it’d be both fun and exciting.
“Dare me, Bart,” she said in a lustful voice. Bart almost came right there in his pants. He gave his sister another soft kiss to her head and he rubbed on her shoulder.
“Why don’t you finish what Jessica started Lis. I’m pretty close and I feel I’ll explode any second if you keep being this sexy,” Lisa leaned up and kissed his lips.
“It’d be my pleasure, big brother.” Bart shuddered and he almost came again. He had to clench his stomach and think of something else to hold himself back. But he knew he wouldn’t last long with Lisa’s touch. He was expecting Lisa to reach down and just jack him off, but instead, she slid to the floor, pulled the waistband of his pants out of the way and wrapped her lips around the head of his shaft. Bart groaned at Lisa’s lips as the young girl did her best to imitate Jessica’s actions, but Lisa didn’t have the experience that her friend did. It was a little difficult, but Lisa soon sunk her lips down to the base of Bart’s shaft. Bart gripped his sister’s spiky hair. He was right; he wasn’t going to last long. The difference between Jessica and Lisa was that Jessica wasn’t his sister. This forbidden act, plus his hidden thoughts caused him to blow inside Lisa’s mouth almost straight away.
“Lisa... I’m cumming...” he cried. The group watched in awe (and Milhouse in jealousy) as Bart emptied his balls inside Lisa's lips. The spiky-haired girl greedily sucked his cum into her mouth. When Bart finished, she pulled up and opened her mouth for him and the group. They could all see the milky white substance sitting on her tongue. She closed her mouth, swallowed, and opened it again to show everyone it had gone. She had just swallowed her brother’s cum.
“Was that alright Bart?” Lisa asked.
“Alright? Lisa, that was incredible. I only wish I could have lasted longer.”
“Don’t worry Bart. I’m sure you’ll manage it next time.” Bart’s face lit up like it was Christmas all over again.
“Next time?”
“Yes, Bart. There's going to be a next time,” she left Bart speechless and happy as she took her spot back in the circle. She spun the bottle and snuggled back into Bart’s arms.
The bottle turned back to Jessica. Her jaw still ached but it was only a dull pain, she knew she could put up with it.
“Truth or Dare, Jessica?”
“I’ve been doing dares this whole game. I'll do Truth, Lisa. Let's change it up a bit.”
“What was the last ‘hot’ dream you had, Jessica? What happened, who was in it, when’d you wake up, all those details?”
“Well, Lisa, my last dream was the same thing that I thought about while fingering myself for everyone. I was lying on a bench surrounded by older guys. One by one they’d all come up to be and rub themselves over me. They’d fuck my mouth, my pussy, and my ass. I was theirs to play with. I don’t remember who these people were specifically. In fact, I'm not sure if I could even see their faces. All I can remember is being fucked and cum on by guy after guy after guy. Eventually, the sandy beach seemed to vanish as these four walls rose from the ground. A hot tub just formed around me and it started to fill up with cum. Not water, just... just cum. I remember waking up just as the tub was getting full. I didn’t even get to enjoy my bath. However, I think that’s one dream that’ll never come true. But that’s not going to stop me from getting myself off to the idea of it. How’s that for your answer, Lisa?” Lisa nodded her head as Jessica spun the bottle. Allison was next.
“One Dare card please,” Allison said as if she was ordering something from a restaurant.
“Card? Alright then...” Jessica said as she reached for the next card on the pile. She picked it up, and grinned as she read it out.
“Allison, for each person in the game that is the opposite sex, you must remove one item of clothing. We’ve got Bart, Milhouse, and Nelson here. That’s three things.” Normally Allison would have protested such a dare, but under Jessica’s drug she found herself unable to say no. She kicked off both her shoes, deciding to count them as one item instead of two. She took off her shirt and her necklace as well, tossing them all behind her. Just like Lisa, she only had one more item of clothing to go; her skirt. She was topless now, her flat and bare yellow chest exposed to the room. Allison didn’t try to cover herself up, she wasn’t even embarrassed. She felt natural as she reached forward to grab the bottle, but she didn’t spin.
“Hang on a second," she asked. "How many times has this been spun? Shouldn’t Nelson have all his clothes back by now?” All eyes were on Nelson. Allison was right. Every time the bottle was spun, Nelson was supposed to get back one item of clothing. All he had were his shirt and shorts.
“Nah, I gave up on that. I didn’t see any point about making a fuss over shoes and socks. I’m happy to forfeit those.”
“Fair enough,” Allison shrugged and she spun the bottle. The bottle spun around and landed in front of Milhouse. He stared down at it, and then back up to Allison.
“Um...Truth, I guess.”
“Ever snuck out of class to jerk yourself off Milhouse? Or anywhere other than home?”
“Nope, sorry Allison. I’ve never jerked off outside of home. You wasted your question.” Milhouse spun the bottle, landing it back in front of him. He rolled his eyes and spun it again. This time it landed on Nelson.
“Dare!” he called out almost straight away. Milhouse thought for a second and the perfect one just popped into his head. He didn’t know why he didn’t think of it before.
“Alright, Nelson. I dare you to drop the bully act for everyone here. You don’t bully us at school, you don’t bully us on the bus, you don’t bully any of us anywhere. No wedgies, no chinese burns, no wet willies, no taking lunches or lunch money, nothing. You don’t have to be friendly, but you do have to leave us alone.” Milhouse was quite proud of himself for thinking of that and he gave a Bart a quick thumbs up. Their next year in school had just become considerably easier. Nelson didn’t say anything. He just took off his shirt, and tossed it in the pile.
“No deal four-eyes. I’ve got a reputation to keep.”
“But... but... it’s a dare.”
“I know and I'm not going to do it, which is why I just threw my shirt away. If I go soft on you guys, then I become a target for Jimbo and the others. I will, however, ease up on you. You can keep your lunches and your money. And I won’t be as harsh on anything else, but that’ll only be while the others aren't looking. Take it or leave it, Milhouse.” The blue-haired boy grumbled as Nelson spun the bottle. It was better than nothing, but he and Bart would still be a target for him in the New Year. As the bottle spun, Allison reached over and checked her phone.
“Everyone, there’s only fifteen minutes to go before the year is out. Maybe we should turn on the TV. There’s stuff going happening in the town square.”
Homer had moved the spare TV into the room so the kids to watch the celebrations on their own. Milhouse was closest to the screen. He turned and reached for the power button and the TV flickered to life.
“Hello, this is Kent Brockman and I’m coming to you live from Springfield Town Hall where the countdown to the New Year is just over 10 minutes away. So stay tuned as we’ll bring you the only coverage of the descending giant ball and fireworks. Now let’s go into the crowd and see what everyone’s up to. You sir, how are you enjoying your New Year’s Eve...?”
“Uh... Jessica, you’re up,” Nelson said. Everyone turned their attention from the TV and back to the game. The empty bottle had stopped on Jessica.
“Come on Nelson, Dare me.” Nelson looked over at Milhouse. During the night, he had come to enjoy being in his company and he did feel a little bad for turning down his dare. He gave him a hefty pat on the back which almost made his glasses fall off.
“Jessica, you’re going to blow Milhouse again. But this time, he’s going to cum on your face and you’re not allowed to wipe it off.”
“Oooh, I like being messy. You up for it Milhouse?” The blue-haired boy stood up, showing off his bulge as he moved in front of her. Jessica grinned.
“Yeah, you’re up for it.” Jessica pulled his pants down and took his shaft back in her mouth. With ease she started to bob her head up and down, pressing her tongue and licking the underside of his shaft as she went. Milhouse’s soft groans knew he was getting closer and closer to cumming. After a couple more minutes, he grunted and pulled Jessica from his prick. He held himself in his fist while he sprayed his second load over Jessica’s face. The girl had to close her eyes as he came, feeling the warm seed paint her skin, his final spurt landing in her black hair. Jessica wiped his cum from her face, licked her fingers, clean and spun the bottle.
The bottle landed in front of Bart and Lisa, who were still snuggling up against each other. Jessica noticed how close they had gotten in the last hour. And with everything that had been happening, she decided that it was time to spice things up even more between them. Seeing as the bottle landed in front of them, Bart and Lisa were muttering about which one they should choose. Gut after a minute of discussion, they both looked up at the reverend's daughter.
“Give us a dare, Jessica,” Bart confidently said. Inside, Jessica was jumping for joy. She had been secretly hoping for that.
“Bart, Lisa, I dare you two to have sex. Right here, right in front of everyone!” Bart looked down at Lisa.
“Well, I guess we were going to end up doing at some point Lis. Might as well be now. But we gotta loosen you up a little first.” Before Lisa, or anyone else, could even say anything about the dare, Bart slid his hand under Lisa’s skirt. His finger quickly found her slit and he eased his way inside her virgin slit. Lisa quivered in his grasp. She never thought that she’d ever end up getting this kind of treatment from her older brother. After a few minutes, Bart was able to push a second finger inside her and wriggle them both. He pulled them out, coated in his sister’s cunt juice. He couldn’t resist putting them in his mouth to lick off Lisa’s flavor.
“Wow, Lis. You taste pretty good. Don’t give me that look. You swallowed from me, only fair I do the same.”
“Yeah, Bart, I guess it is. And you can help yourself whenever you want,” Lisa murred as she lay down on her back. She lifted her butt off the floor so that Bart could pull her dress out from underneath her. Her moist slit was there to greet him, almost pure, but never touched by another boy. Jessica had the privilege of being the first inside the girl, but Lisa knew that no one other than her brother would be worthy of her first time. Even after cumming in his sister’s mouth, Bart was ready to go again. He pressed his shaft against her folds and waited for his sister to be ready. Lisa lifted her legs around him and gave a gentle nod. Bart slowly eased his way in. His eyes rolled back at the feeling of her warm, tight pussy.
“Oh fuck... Lisa,” he muttered.
“Don’t get too carried away, Bart,” Jessica said. “You guys aren’t fucking yet.”
“What do you mean? Hey, it’s like there’s something in the way here. Lisa, is that all you can take?” Jessica shuffled forward beside them.
“Bart, your sister is still a virgin. You’re pressing up against her hymen. You have to break it if you want to keep going.” Bart looked down at Lisa and she nodded again. But as Bart pushed forward, pressing the slightest amount of pressure against the barrier, he slipped in the rest of the way. Jessica was shocked.
“Was that it? Lisa, did that hurt?” Jessica asked and Lisa shook her head. She propped herself up on her elbows and looked down where her and Bart’s bodies met.
“No... not really. I feel kinda hot and tingly though. Should it have hurt?”
“Yeah, Lisa. It hurt a lot when I lost mine and there was even some blood... but you... you must have been really wet to have it so easily broken.”
“Maybe Bart was just being very gentle,” Lisa smirked as she pulled Bart down for a kiss. Bart started to fuck his sister, his hips slowly moving up and down on top of her. His sister’s cunt was hugging and squeezing his shaft. He was grateful for already spraying a load into her mouth; it just meant he’d last longer in her pussy. The group watched as Lisa quivered under her moaning brother, his hands resting beside her head, and her arms and legs wrapped around his back. They both knew that they’d be doing this again; very soon and as often as possible. Bart was pushing himself as deep as he could go inside his sister’s snatch, but he was the perfect length for her. Milhouse didn’t particularly want to watch the girl of his dreams get fucked by her brother, so he turned back to focus on the TV.
“And we are almost 10 seconds away from the end of the year everybody!” Kent Brockman cried out on the screen. “Is everyone ready?” There was a large cheer from the crowd at the giant ball descended the flag pole attached to the roof of the Town Hall. The crowd started to count down the final seconds of the year.
“10! 9! 8...”
“Oh fuck, Lisa. I’m so close.”
“Me too, Bart. Don’t stop. For the love of God, don’t stop!”
“...7! 6! 5! 4...!”
“I’m going to cum, Lisa. Oh fuck, I’m going to cum.”
“I want it inside me, Bart, nice and deep. Cum inside your little sister.”
“...3! 2! 1! HAPPY NEW YEAR!”
As soon as the countdown finished and the giant ball dropped to the top of Town Hall, Bart hilted himself inside his sister and his twitching shaft sprayed the hot, thick ropes of his second orgasm of the night inside her. Lisa clenched her toes as she felt herself cum too, splashing her orgasmic juices over her brother’s cock. The two of them locked their lips together as the colored lights of the fireworks filled the night sky outside of Maggie's window. Everything had been timed perfectly. Bath and Lisa started their new year with their new relationship.
“I love you, sis,” Bart moaned in the gaps between their kiss.
“I love you too, big brother.”
*****
Five minutes into the New Year, everyone had gathered back in their circle.
“Well tonight certainly took an unexpected turn,” Bart started as he held his new lover in his arms. “When Jessica suggested Truth or Dare, I never thought it’d end up like this.”
“But you’re glad it did, right Bart?” Lisa asked, looking up at him.
“Oh man, am I ever!” Bart said before he kissed her once more.
“I... may have had something to do with it,” admitted Jessica. All eyes fell to her.
“What do you mean?” Allison asked. Jessica pulled out the small white pillbox from her bag.
“Earlier in the night, I slipped two of these into the Saké we’ve been drinking. Didn’t you notice that none of you were getting drunk? These pills null the effects of alcohol, but also make you horny. I’m sure none of us here wanted to be caught drunk by our parents... and I figured that we could all use a little fun.”
“So... so you knew all this would happen?" Milhouse asked.
“I just knew that we’d all get a bit frisky, that’s all. And come on, we’ve all had a great time. None of you can really say that you didn’t have fun tonight.” While everyone should have been angry for Jessica spiking their drinks, they couldn’t deny that they had enjoyed themselves. They could still hear the party going on downstairs; and it was obvious that it would go to go well into the night.
“So who’s going to spin?” Bart asked, gazing into his sisters’ eyes.
“Let’s do it together, Bart,” Lisa said as she placed her hand on the bottle. Bart rested his hand on top of hers. Together, they spun the empty bottle. After watching Bart and Lisa, everyone was horny and everyone wanted to be next. All eyes were on the bottle as it slowed down and finally came to a stop in front of the next player.
"So," Bart asked before Lisa interrupted him.
"Truth? Or Dare?"
The End
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