[Fiction] Leila's Journey (INTERACTIVE)

[ganduman]

I'm gonna go for D . Please please please D

[ganduman]

Sorry OptionC OptionC Let Jessica be aroused

[mhayes2410]

Sorry for the delay in getting this post up, I'll try to be a little quicker in the future. And this is it, every option now gets our damsel in distress naked! What ever will happen next? You decide!
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Jessica began ringing up the girls’ purchase, which was made slightly more complicated by the fact that Leila was already wearing her item. Jessica wondered what these two were up to. She had gotten a clear view of Leila’s lack of underwear, which was daring enough, but to do so wearing a dress as short as that? That was a special kind of crazy. Nonetheless, it left Jessica feeling slightly curious.

Now the question became, should she say something? They were her private parts that were on display, after all. But still, Jessica felt like there was something more going on, and she just had to know what it was.

“So… um… you’re being awfully daring in that dress,” Jessica said meekly, trying to find the right way to approach the subject.

Leila immediately turned red. The clerk knew! Not only that, but she actually said something! Leila had hoped to escape the store without comment or further exposure, but suddenly that hope had been dashed. Now, Leila was the one left stuttering.

“I, uh…” Leila muttered, looking to her companion for some help.

“She’s doing a dare,” Emma said, jumping in to rescue the poor girl, though also with an agenda of her own. “Leila here is pledging for my sorority.”

Upon hearing Emma not only say the truth, but also use her name, Leila’s face turned reddened even deeper. Being the topic of such a discussion also began to make Leila even more aroused, with only added confusion to the growing list of emotions overwhelming her.

“A dare?” Jessica inquired. “What is the dare, exactly?

“Well, it’s complicated,” Emma explained. “But basically, if Leila wants to become a sister in our sorority, she has to do everything I say for a while.” Leila flinched at the term ‘a while.’

“Will she really do anything, though?” Jessica asked. “I mean, is joining the sorority really enough to get her to do anything at all?”

Leila looked on at the exchange, contemplating Jessica’s words. Jessica was right, she didn’t have to do anything. Leila could back out of this at any time, and the worst she would face would be a disappointed Emma and the possibility of never having any kind of social contact with the sorority. That wouldn’t be all that bad, right? But of course, almost on cue, Emma replied.

“Well, by itself it isn’t,” Emma said while pulling her phone out of her pocket. “But these pictures of Little Miss Leila naked in the sorority meeting room, and naked in the dressing room at the boutique across the way might be enough incentive.”

Emma gave Leila the most wicked grin yet. Emma had her now, and Leila knew it. Leila’s eyes went wide as Emma flicked through the pictures, showing every last bit of skin Leila had, clear as day. She blushed hard as she saw picture after picture, ten of them in all. Jessica began giggling, and Emma joyfully watched as Leila shifted uncomfortably, now very nervous about what would happen next.

“Want to be the first to try it out?” Emma said to Jessica once the excitement of the pictures died down a little. “Give Little Miss Leila here something to do, anything at all. She looks a little bored, I think we need to spice things up.”

Leila looked on, terrified. She really didn’t know either of these girls at all, save for the few hours that had passed since she met Emma. And yet, it seemed as though she was completely at their mercy. Leila was scared, for sure, but she also still felt that other feeling, that tingling between her legs, and it was only growing stronger. Was she really enjoying this?

Jessica, for her part, was considering her options. She could think of a million things she wanted to make Leila do, but she could only pick one.

What does she pick?

A) Make Leila take off her shoes and dress right there at the counter
B) Make Leila do some of Jessica’s work in the back while naked
C) Make Leila walk up and down the aisles of the store naked

[jed5454]

A) Make Leila take off her shoes and dress right there at the counter

[NaughtygirlJ123]

Option A please dont want to be to mean to leila

[arklord]

Option A sounds nice enough

[ganduman]

OPtion A!

BTW man amazing story. Can't wait for it to go forward

[AnalAriana]

Option A please, keep it up

[Galtee]

Im going to go option C

[Black Panther]

I choose option A
Hope this story doesn't die!

[NaughtygirlJ123]

Hope you continue its just getting good

[jed5454]

Please continue it is good.

[Wills]

Please make more!

[special]

Please make more!!

[mhayes2410]

Sorry I've taken so long to continue this story. Life got the best of me. Hopefully though I'll be able to post a little more regularly. Though if anyone is interested in writing a chapter or two as a guest writer, contact me via PM. Maybe we can work something out!

Anyway, here is Chapter 10!
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“You should take off that dress,” Jessica said somewhat tentatively, still unsure if Leila would actually do as she asked.

Leila, for her part, stood there stunned. Her face turned the deepest shade of red possible; her mouth instantly went dry (although something else did quite the opposite!). Her brain froze, she had no idea what to do or say. After what seemed like hours, but in reality was just a couple of seconds, Leila glanced over to Emma, who was standing there smiling.

“Aren’t you going to do what the nice girl asked, Leila? Go ahead, take off the dress,” Emma said in an almost reassuring tone, still playing the nice card on Leila.

“I… I can’t! Not here…” Leila said, struggling to find words. Leila’s body was fighting her though. The thought of stripping naked in front of these girls, in a public place no less, was making Leila practically gush. Leila was fidgeting nervously as she pondered the outcome of this situation. Her brain was screaming at her not to do this – and for the moment, it was still in control. But her body had other things to say. Her body was certainly toying with the idea; it was anxious to try it out.

Leila had no idea where this internal struggle was coming from. Never before had she ever even dreamed of something like this; she had no previous desire whatsoever to get naked in front of near strangers in a public place. And yet, here she was, trying her hardest to keep her body from following through with that very action.

“Come on Leila, we don’t have all day,” Emma said, starting to get a little impatient.

“Don’t worry, I won’t make you stay naked long, I don’t want to get in trouble,” Jessica said trying to win Leila over.

‘SHE DOESN’T WANT TO GET IN TROUBLE?!’ Leila thought, her brain still screaming at her. ‘She’s not the one who will be naked!’

Again, for what seemed like hours, Leila stood there thinking it over. Her trembling hands slowly started making their way down to the hem of her dress. She grabbed a hold of the bottom of the garment, before shakily pulling it up slowly. Eventually, the dress reached the top of her thighs, then her hips, exposing her bare womanhood for all to see.

“I… I can’t do this…” Leila said, near the point of tears. Emma, seeing this display of sadness from the young girl, swooped in to ‘comfort’ her.

“Little Leila, it’s okay, you can do this. You have to do this, don’t you?” Emma whispered, leaning right next to Leila as she held the garment up.

Leila, still shaking, nodded meekly and continued slowly pulling the dress up. Emma knew she had the poor girl wrapped around her finger now. She could get her to do anything.

As the dress moved upwards, Leila’s small breasts were now exposed to the two girls as well. Eventually Leila was able to pull the dress over her head, holding the garment balled up in front of her, striking a classic embarrassed pose as she tried to protect her modesty.

Jessica then reached out her hand for the dress. Leila clutched it even tighter, looking shocked. “Honey, I need to ring it up,” Jessica said, still extending her hand.

Leila reluctantly handed over the dress, still shaking. She now had lost almost all of her clothing. Almost.

“Shoes too, Little Leila,” Jessica said, smiling. Leila pouted briefly before reaching down to unbuckle the shoes, exposing herself to anyone who may be standing behind – who in this case happened to be Emma.

“Nice view,” Emma said, smirking. Leila jumped, forgetting for a moment about her friend behind her. By this point, though, she was beyond caring what Emma saw or didn’t see, and she completed her task, removing her shoes carefully, and placing them on the counter.

This was it. Somehow, Leila, who started the day wearing pretty clothes that were her own, now stood completely naked, from head to toe, in a store at the mall, waiting for clothes that weren’t even her own to be purchased for her by a girl she had just met that morning. Her day had certainly many sudden and unexpected turns.

What could possibly happen next?

A) Emma buys the clothes for Leila and moves her on to another store
B) Suddenly another customer walks in, forcing Leila to hide
C) Emma forgets her money, forcing Leila to wait naked while she gets it from her car
D) Jessica asks Emma to make Leila do some of her work while naked