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Kelsey finds herself in a crazy series of events that leave her undressed and exposed!
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Chapter #5

Kelsey trips on the jeans/towel, failing the dare

    by: uzaho Author IconMail Icon
Flustered but determined, Kelsey shuffled the pant leg upwards, bunching it around her calf. Her foot finally popped out of the opening and she rotated her ankle happily. That in and of itself felt like such a huge victory. Once both of her feet were through the legs it would just take a few wiggles and twerks to get it past her hips.

With a new found confidence, Kelsey repositioned herself and lifted her opposite leg to guide it into the tight jeans. But take two wasn't nearly as easy as the first. With the one pant leg her two legs could move independent of one another. Now with the jeans bunched around one ankle, forcing the other foot through the second leg gave her far less mobility than she had anticipated, especially while hopping around on one foot.

She tried to keep her balance but despite her efforts Kelsey was steadily losing it. She was wobbling spastically. With the towel swinging wildly in front of her she was exposing every inch of her body. That only made her overcompensate and jerk her body around even more. Amanda was on the edge of her seat, studying her friends body while silently jinxing her. But Amanda's wishes of failure weren't needed. Kelsey's fall was already in motion.

Her second foot part way in the jeans she hopped to one side hoping to regain her equilibrium. The hop made her left foot stand on the hanging right pant leg and as she tried to widen her stance and set her foot down on the carpet she took out both legs! Kelsey went careening face first to the floor with a muffled squeal.

"AH-hahahaha!!!" Amanda laughed hysterically. "Your eyes! Hahaha! WHUMP!!! Hahahah..."

Kelsey's knees were tucked up into her chest. Her round bare ass pointed straight into the air. She had tried and failed to kick her feet forward during the fall. Only the slightest gap between her legs was afforded by her denim-chained ankles and yet her knees had parted easily helping to better expose her sex from between her thighs. She laid there what felt like an eternity, sore and humiliated and defeated.

After pushing down her self pity Kelsey pushed herself up onto all fours. Sulking,she looked over at her friend silently trying to make a point to her of how she had not dropped the towel from between her teeth. Of course Amanda failed to notice or care, giggling to herself stupidly on the bed both hyper from their escapades and the excessive amount of sugar they had consumed that evening.

Kelsey finally released the towel and flexed her jaw. But realizing how utterly naked she was she quickly scrambled to her feet. Of course that wouldn't work. Her feet were still incapacitated by the jeans. Their useless state caused her to stumble on her way up and quickly brought her back down to the carpet with a second thud, now splayed out prone and flat in front of the bed.

The second dramatic fall was too much for Amanda. She was on the verge of losing all composure but was trying so hard to contain her laughter that she lost control of her body. She rolled off the bed and directly on top of Kelsey, thrashing and heaving between measured cackles.

Her friend now laying across her naked body only heightened Kelsey's awareness of the situation. She wanted to sink into the carpet, pressing her breasts firmly against the floor wishing for it all to end. As Amanda rolled over her body kneading her bare butt and thighs Kelsey writhed and twisted to kick the jeans from her ankles and recover some her mobility, albeit in vain.

With zero improvement of her situation and her friend unaware or unconcerned with their awkward contact, Kelsey jerked to the side in a pathetic attempt to roll away from under her sleepover companion. But she rolled in the wrong direction. After a successful half roll Kelsey banged into the bottom end of Amanda's bed. Now she was still naked but on her back and trapped between her flailing friend and a very hard bed! Her nipples stood at attention atop her breasts and the now twisted jeans prevented her from crossing her legs. All she could do was spread her knees and open up her crotch which was the opposite of what she wanted. Laying on the floor she felt even more exposed than during the dare, especially since she and Amanda were still touching!

Reaching under the laughing rolling pin next to her, Kelsey rescued her towel and draped it over her body. This alone gave her some momentary relief, but that afforded her the tome to notice just how hard she was breathing and just how warm she was. Despite it raining outside and her not having worn any clothing for a while now Kelsey's entire body was on fire, some places much more than others. She was especially aware of her nipples as the draped towel shifted across them constantly from as little as her own breathing let alone Amanda's enthusiastic thrashing.

Thankfully Amanda's giggle fit was subsiding. She looked over at her friend with a mildly sympathetic smile.

"I'm sorry, that... I mean your face... I wish you could have seen your face." Amanda's cheeks were pink and sore with laughter.

"Okay, okay. I'm sure I looked hilarious," replied a red-faced Kelsey. "But can you help me out now? I don't think I can get these jeans off."

"Well you sure couldn't get them on!" ribbed Amanda.

Wiping a tear from her eye, the sleepover host crawled along the floor to better inspect Kelsey's feet. The jeans were indeed very tight. The undersized skinny jeans pressed into Kelsey's skin, the one cuff digging into Kelsey's ankle. Her second foot had almost made it through the bottom but only her toes were visible.

"I'm actually impressed that you did so well. These are tight jeans even for me!"

Kelsey didn't respond. She laid back trying to flatten out her towel.

Amanda tugged at the bottom hem of the jeans but they wouldn't budge. She couldn't even get her fingers underneath. So after a minute of fumbling she changed her strategy and grabbed the waist of the jeans, turning them inside out and off of her friend's legs. And yet despite her increased success, the closer she got to the bottom cuff of each leg, the more resistance she met.

Amused and annoyed all at once, Amanda stood with jeans in hand, yanking forcefully. Kelsey shifted around on the carpet but the jeans didn't budge.

"Really though, how did you get these on?"

"I dunno. I just did."

"Well maybe if I get on the bed..."

"Hey!"

Amanda jumped up onto the edge of the bed and over her friend. But she still had a firm grip on the jeans. She was now pulling Kelsey vertical and partway into the air. Kelsey's towel fell back over her face while her crotch pointed straight up. Amanda looked down with a smirk at her friend's bare slit. It was hairless and smooth. And strangely her lips were a deep pink almost as if she was enjoying herself a little too much.

"Hurry up already!" Kelsey grumbled, foolishly still trying to push her towel into place.

Amanda began shaking an inverted Kelsey up and down. Her boobs bounced freely. Her butt jiggled as it slammed into the floor. The seemingly uncontrollable towel slid back and forth across her chest further antagonizing her nipples. But the upside-down torture was soon over as both feet finally popped free from their restraints causing her body to flop down into the floor while Amanda fell back onto her bed.

"That was fun!" Amanda exclaimed.

Kelsey had already scrambled to her feet. "Maybe for you." she replied as she walked across the room. She held the towel flat over her front half giving Amanda an eyeful of her completely bare backside.

"Wait, what are you doing?"

"I'm just grabbing some clothes."

Amanda smiled. "Did you forget the dare already?"

"What do y- ...oh." The realization sent a chill down Kelsey's spine. She dropped the random clothing she had just collected and began fixing her towel to better cover her body. "But... I mean I can't sleep in just this towel."

"Sure you can!" encouraged Amanda. "And you should get used to it because you'll be spending all day Saturday and Sunday in it too!"

"What?! But... but you said just until tomorrow!"

"Yeah, and tomorrow is Sunday! It's already Saturday morning dummy!"

"But it's only, like, 1:30AM! That's not... we... you're mean," whined Kelsey.

Unforgiving, Amanda shook her head."A dare is a dare. You agreed to it and you failed. So this is what you get."

Kelsey sighed silently. She tried to tell herself that it wasn't really that bad. True, it would be the longest time she had ever spent wearing so little (technically no) clothing, and this was the first time her best friend had ever seen so much of her body, but they had planned to spend the whole weekend at Amanda's house. She might have to deal with the rest of Amanda's family but if she could just hide out in her friend's room no one would have to know.

"I'm going to get you back for this..." muttered Kelsey, the weak threat bringing a giggle from Amanda.

"Don't worry, I'm sure we'll both have lots of fun with this!" she said with a wink.

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