getDare Truth or Dare - Fiction: Leila's Journey (INTERACTIVE)

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“First we have to buy the dress you are wearing, silly,” Emma explained in an almost motherly tone. “You can’t just walk out of the store wearing it; we have to pay for it first.”

“You… you mean I actually have to wear this… out there?” Leila asked, shivering at the thought of showing so much skin, and in all the wrong places.

“Oh, I know it’s scary, honey,” Emma said, fighting back the urge to smirk. “I would be too if I had to wear such a sexy dress without the right pair of shoes. Maybe that’s where we could go next, buy you some shoes!”

Leila looked on at Emma in shock and disbelief. With her most private parts literally centimeters from being on display to the whole world, Emma’s only concern was getting her a new pair of shoes? Leila was starting to put together the dots, or at least, she thought she was. She had a sinking feeling she might end up exposing herself to quite a few people before the day was over. And yet, that sinking feeling was also coupled by another, even more intense reaction – she was getting wet! There was no doubt about it anymore, Leila was starting to feel aroused by this whole process. With Emma leading her down to the register, Leila was beginning to become overwhelmed. Her whole world was spinning.

Emma took her time paying for the dress, leaving Leila to fidget and flounder in the incredibly revealing garment. Finally, once Emma had her receipt in hand, the two girls left the store, and headed back out into the mall. Leila was on the lookout for anyone looking her way; she was terribly scared that people would see the way she was dressed and think she was some kind of slut, showing off everything just because she could. Granted, Leila did actually like the dress (she felt it made her look incredibly attractive), and the dress did actually cover everything it needed to. However, her knowledge that the only other thing she wore was her pair of thin leather sandals made it incredibly uncomfortable for the girl – not to mention arousing.

Eventually, Emma and Leila came upon a shoe store, one that appeared to specialize in women’s shoes. Emma pulled the reluctant Leila into the front of the store and immediately began looking at display after display, trying to find the perfect pair to match Leila’s dress.

The sales clerk walked over and greeted the pair. She was tall, nearly six feet, in fact. She had short black hair, and wore extremely trendy clothes. Were it not for the fact that she was 100% straight, she might actually find this girl to be cute. Leila also observed the clerk’s nametag – Jessica, it read.

“Hello, can I help you ladies find anything?” Jessica asked with a warm smile.

Before Leila could even open her mouth, Emma spoke. “Yeah, we’re looking for something that would go with my friend’s dress here,” she said, gesturing to Leila.

“Definitely, I think I have a few options,” Jessica said. “Follow me.”

The three women walked down the narrow aisles of the store, which were packed full of hundreds and hundreds of shoes, of every type imaginable.

Jessica looked at a few items, jotting down the item numbers before asking Leila her shoes size. With all the information in hand, Jessica headed to the back room to get several different pairs of shoes for Leila to try on. Leila and Emma were now alone in the store.

“Okay, so I have a task for you,” Emma stated. “Are you ready?”

“I… I don’t know, I guess?” Leila said, nearly sick to her stomach from nervousness.

“Okay, so when the girl comes back with the shoes for you to try on, I want you to give her a little show, if you know what I mean,” Emma said, this time giving no effort to hide her mischievous smile.

“A… a show?” Leila asked meekly.

“You are so adorable,” Emma said, still smiling. “I want you to open your legs wide enough when you slip on each pair of shoes for our friend here to see your pussy!”

“OH GAWD, no no no, I couldn’t do that,” Leila replied frantically. “I can’t show myself like that!”

“Yes, you can,” Emma explained. “Remember, I can’t force you to do anything, but I know for a fact that you can do it. Deep down I think you want to.”

“Of course I don’t want to!” Leila replied. “Why would you say such a thing?”

Without saying a single word, Emma reached down and placed her hand up Leila’s dress, coming into direct contact with her womanhood. “Just as I thought,” Emma said, smirking. “You’re wet.”

“Emma, please…” Leila whispered breathlessly.

Just then, Emma removed her hand as they heard the door to the back room open, then close. Jessica made her way over to the two girls, carrying several boxes of shoes. She sat down on the bench across from Leila, who was standing in front of an identical seat, trying her best to keep her cool.

“Here, why don’t you have a seat and we can try these on and see if you like any of them,” Jessica said.

Leila hesitated for a moment, but then looked over to Emma, who gave her an encouraging nod. Leila eventually sat down, trying her best to cover herself as she did.

Jessica gave her the first pair, which Leila slipped on and modeled, before standing up and walking a short distance. She was tempted to just say she liked this pair so she wouldn’t have to try on the others. She did honestly like them, but she decided to tough it out and see what happened.

Leila handed back the first pair of shoes, leaving her barefoot. Jessica then opened the next box, handing Leila a pair of high heels that were nearly the same color as the dress. Leila took them nervously. She then leaned down to slip on the first shoe, and while doing so, slowly spread her legs apart. At first, Jessica didn’t notice this subtle change in position. Leila tried on the slipped on the second shoe, her knees now a few inches apart. Still nothing.

Leila stood up and walked around briefly to try out the three-inch pumps. Once she did a few paces, she sat back down and immediately opened her legs to the same distance apart as before. Still no response from the clerk. Leila kept up this pattern, opening her legs slightly more with each new pair of shoes, and still Jessica hadn’t noticed what was on display. This lack of observation was now actually starting to annoy Leila, surprisingly, which pushed her to open her legs a little more every time.

Finally, after trying on the fifth pair of shoes, Leila looked up and noticed a slightly flushed Jessica looking right down at Leila’s crotch. Naturally, Leila blushed herself, and closed her legs, embarrassed. Neither girl said anything about the encounter, until Jessica noticed something.

Emma was making a slight gesture toward Leila, trying to convince Leila to try again and open her legs. Leila wanted to have no part of it, clearly, but Emma was trying to be insistent, without giving anything away to the clerk. But Jessica had noticed this, and realized that Emma was egging Leila on, or perhaps even forcing her to do this. Jessica sat on this piece of information for a moment, pretending to be oblivious to the entire exchange.

Eventually Emma and Leila settled on the pair of shoes that they wanted, the three inch dark blue pumps. Jessica escorted them over to the register to pay, when she decided to make her move and call them out.

How does Jessica react?

A) Intrigued
B) Angrily
C) Aroused
D) Deviously