[Fiction] Bored Game

[newninja]

Hello,

I thought I might try my hand at writing my first story. I'm definitely starting to cultivate an interest in writing, and I thought that this might be a good place to test the waters.

I've only written the first chapter so far and any feedback would be much appreciated

Cheers!

Bored Game

ch. 1 Boredom

Katie never described herself as a career woman, though now that she was almost thirty with no prospects of marriage she found it easier to tell people that she had been focusing on her career this whole time. Not that she was bad at her job, quite the opposite. She had risen to junior executive in charge of product testing in only the seven years she had worked at Bradendale games. Her title translated into mostly testing out new board and card games for her company and giving a recommendation to whether they should go to market, which, was usually ignored. Sometimes her position meant endless hours of focus groups, other times she would just get the interns to test it out themselves and write up a report about the newest version of Harry Potter Trivialand or whatever ridiculous idea the people in creative would throw at her to reject this week. From Katie’s view those interns seemed to be getting younger and younger, most of them were just there for the summer between college semesters and she envied the youth of every one of them. Sometimes when they were in her office sitting at the metal table testing a game she would try and join in their banter. Jokes about college, gossip about who was hitting the sack with who, binge drinking, all the things she never did in college but now wishes she did. That was more common when she was first promoted 5 years ago. Now every year she found it harder and harder to relate to these kids, she kept missing inside jokes, showing her age with outdated references and most embarrassingly seemed to have no love interest on the horizon on which to exchange gossip.

She was still attractive enough sure, as she sat moping she began playing with the hem of her navy blue skirt. Her hand fondled the material underneath the large desk in the corner of her office. She stared out the window, mind wandering, looking out over the company parking lot and into the rural Pennsylvania woods beyond. I could definitely find someone to be with, she thought, looking over the expansive surface of her desk, kept immaculately clean. Too bad I don’t have any goddamn pictures to put on here Katie thought to herself, what the hell have I been doing with my life? Her hand began making small circles around her calf, her legs always had been her best feature. The few times her coworkers goaded her into going out on a friday night she always caught men, young and old, admiring her skin, slightly tanned from evening runs through the woods; their eyes worked their way up from her favorite heels to the bottom of her dress resting conservatively halfway between her hip and knee. Their eyes were then drawn up some five feet and change to her eyes that always seemed to reflect some far off ocean, always staring off into space. Eyes that watched things and engaged them despite the rest of her body never participating. Until all of a sudden her eyes would stumble on the starer, the man at the bar entranced by her fair beauty, and she would blush, smile and look away, politely refusing the drinks that were offered. Katie knew she needed a more active social life if she was ever to find someone, someone who would listen to her and fill up the hours of her life. These were the thoughts that preoccupied her in her office, sitting with her feat curled up under her on her large office chair staring off out the window.

That’s how Nancy found her: off staring into space as usual instead of getting any work done. Nancy was the office manager and as she walked into Katie’s office holding a large box with a stack of folders on top.

“I’ve got a new project for you” Nancy said a little louder than necessary to get Katie’s attention. “This one’s um. . . well. . . it’s gonna be interesting” Nancy’s feet couldn’t hold still, they seemed ready to bolt for the door any moment.

“Hm.” Katie said snapping her head away from the perfect weather outside to face Nancy. “That’s what you said about that Amazing Race game, and yet we’ve got 5,000 cases of them sitting on the docks because no one will take them, against my recommendation I might add. There is some irony in shipping those things halfway around the world from a factory in some god-forsaken village in Pakistan only to sit in a warehouse because no one wants to play a game about traveling around the world”

“Yes well marketing showed that the time was ripe for games based on tv shows,” she puttered off. “Anyway Jeff wants you to handle this one personally and you need to fill out these reports when you’re done.” Katie hated the way Nancy always treated her like she was her boss. But this time her curiosity over this nondescript cardboard box won out and she got up, walking on her bare feet across the office and took the box from Nancy’s hands and placed in on the metal table that dominated her office. Nancy seemed frozen in place.

“And. . . er there was one more thing” Nancy began squirming uncomfortably. She reached into her pocket and pulled out a key. “Here” she said not making eye contact. “Its the key to the liqour cabinet, you are to have access to it” she finished in an overly rehearsed tone. Then she was gone. Strange thought Katie for the usually cocky Nancy to not stick around for her usual self-important personal jabs at Katie's job.

She opened the top folder, an overview of creative’s ideas for the game along with a bunch of meaningless numbers the MBA’s downstairs always loved to pull out of their asses. She didn’t have to read past the first line when her jaw dropped and she turned an extremely bright shade of red.

The adult market is a vast consumer based that has until now been untapped. Attempts to enter the over 18 market have been unsuccessful, and have been characterized by attempts to associate with brands and media typically associated with this audience.

This had to be a joke.

She opened up the box. It wasn’t

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Ch. 2 Unpacking

Katie jerked her head up and nervously looked around her empty office for any sign that someone had seen what she had seen, she sprinted over to her door and slammed it shut, then slowly approached the open box waiting for her on the table. She looked at began taking them out one by one. First was a bag of dice and little plastic penises all different colors, next several decks of cards, some blue, others pink, and a set of brown ones as well. The pink and blue decks were labeled easy and hard. There was also one golden card that was thicker than the rest, It was made of a thin piece of cardboard and had about a dozen stickers on it that looked like they were meant to be pulled off. The top of the card had a surprisingly ominous title: it simply said Finish.

Placing that card down with an unshakable feeling it would lead to something terribly embarrassing in her near future, Katie picked up the last item in the box, a tri-folded board. Laying it flat on the table she stared down at the two huge cartoon breasts that made up the board. Around them in a figure-8 pattern were a series of spaces each with instructions. Some of these seemed pretty straight forward at first glance, such as removing articles of clothing, others dictated that you draw a card from one of the many piles. Katie folded the board back up. Her heart was pounding with either excitement and dread. She couldn’t decide which one it was. Probably both she thought to herself. How the hell am I going to get anyone to play this with me without seeming like a complete perv?

As she was about to put the board and all the components back in the box she noticed a smaller bag tucked away in one of the corners. It was a bag of plastic pearls. She stared at it puzzled for a second then it hit her with all the force of a whoopee cushion. Smiling at the crude innuendo for the first time since she opened the box she almost burst out laughing just as a release at the ridiculous situation she had found herself in. How could she really be expected to play this game. Much less test it out with other people? She logged on to her email account with the intention of complaining to her boss, complaining how it was ridiculous of them to ask her to do it, Hell it might even border into sexual harassment, but it seemed her boss as usual was already one step ahead of her. By the time she logged on there was already a message from him with the marketing number of the game as the subject line. She opened it.

Katie,
Before you come storming in my door or shooting off an angry email, II know what your thinking and yes you have to do this. The company needs it and we need you to tell us how to improve it and sell it, so no half-assed jobs either, you have a good feeling about these things so I just need you to let loose and do it. You can choose whoever you want to help you test out this game.

Jeff


Katie closed the window, embarrassed she had been so predictable. What were her options here? she could quit, walk out like she was going to lunch, avoid eye contact, then drive away and leave this place and this whole situation behind. Then to what end? move to a new city start over? this possibility scared her even more than the playing this game did. It wasn’t until then she realized that she kinda wanted to play this game, go back and have the wild times she never did as a kid. But with who? well she knew one person. . .

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Ch. 3 Players

“ I think the guys down in research have been watching too much porn, instead of doin any actual research” Jill remarked. Jill had been Katie’s best friend since their days at Penn State, while Katie was busy studying for her marketing degree, Jill kept herself occupied other ways. Parties, boys, games, and general college raunchiness defined Jill’s five years in college until she finally put together enough credits to get a degree in accounting. Katie thought some of those credits might have been earned by going to office hours for more than just homework help, but she would have never confronted Jill about that. She knew way to much of her exploits already. “ I mean sure I’ll play of course, it sounds like a great way to blow off some steam, and frankly Gabe is getting way too clingy” Katie had no idea who Gabe was, but assumed it was whoever Jill was currently hooking up with. “I’m just saying” Jill continued “that all those guys down in research just want to get you naked”

This succeeded in making Katie blush heavily again, something that happened with an alarming frequency around Jill, especially at work. Jill began working at Bradendale Games just a few years after Katie and since then Katie always heard rumors of one night stands around the break room, of course Katie continued to turn a blind eye to what, and who, Jill seemed to be doing in the in between hours.

“We’re going to need more people to do this thing properly” Jill said getting up.

“What? no!” Katie realized too late what Jill was doing, she tried to run around the partition they had previously been chatting over but instead ran headfirst into some typical office fern and went tumbling into the ugly office carpet. She felt the burn on her right knee but sprung to her feet and with a surge of fear of whatever Jill had planned she was off chasing Jill down the hallway.

By the time she had caught up Jill was already talking to the four interns that were at Bradendale Games for the summer. “. . . Stay late tonight to test a new game”

“Ugh. Do we have to?” Christina the oldest intern replied. She had her knee high boots propped up on the table and was idly playing with some strands of blue hair. Her hair had a tendency to change shapes and colors as did her numerous piercings. There was hardly a piece of her that wasn’t decorated with something, whether it was her green hobo type gloves she like to wear. Or her increasingly crowded arm where tattoos of various designs competed for space.

“Yes. Oh C’mon. It’ll be fun guys. And I’ll be there” she added with a wink.

“Ok!” Dennis and Michael replied in unison. Katie could now see why. She hadn’t noticed it while she was sitting down but Jill’s dress couldn’t have possibly gone past her thumb while her arms were at her sides. The black dress was draped over her left shoulder and it looked like her right breast could fall out any moment. Accenting the generous amount of skin her legs were already showing off were a pair of red three inch heels. All taken in, it was completely inappropriate for work, but appropriate for Jill. When she winked at Dennis, Katie could almost see his jaw hit the floor.

“Fine. if you’re going to I will too” said Zooey, the youngest of the interns, between her freshman and sophomore years of college. Katie caught her looking directly at Dennis as she agreed, and she thought she caught a glimplse of longing in her eyes but then it was gone replaced by a lifeless look as she began typing furiously on her phone.

“Ugh, what a waste of a friday night” Christina moaned. Her ring covered hands covered her face as she leaned back like she had just gotten horrid news. “I’ll do it. But dinner tonight better be comped”

“Oh the company will be providing more than dinner tonight” Jill said with a knowing smile. She turned and began walking back down the hallway towards her cubicle. Four intern eyes followed every movement of her ass as she glided out of sight. As soon as she was gone the interns all began staring at Katie waiting for instructions. She had to remember that she was still their boss, despite how powerless she currently felt.

“um. well. . . let’s meet at my office around five. You guys can take an extra long lunch to make up for it.” They agreed and soon Katie found herself alone back in her office, waiting for the building to empty and the game to begin.

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Ch. 4- Drunk.

The parking lot began to empty soon after four. Katie had been shut in her office for that last two hours switching between pacing back and forth and trying to read the rules to the game. She would pick up the sheet, read only a few lines until an overwhelming anxiety would rush over her, feelings she hadn’t experienced since college would cause her face to turn red and her breathing to increase to the point she had to throw the booklet down and resume her pacing. Nobody came to bother her that afternoon, she had her door shut and locked with the hopes of warding off any intruders who might stumble upon the raunchy game. Not even Jill came by.

Eventually Katie cracked open her door and peeked out. The office was almost deserted. There were a few lights still on in the graphics department and a lone secretary worked at her desk, but her boss was gone and Katie thought it was safe enough. She slipped off her shoes and walked quickly to the supply closet on the other side of the open office; she opened the door and stepped inside, her baref eet resisting the cold of the tile in this room. She closed and locked the door behind her. There had always been rumors that people used the room for interoffice romance but Katie was pretty sure that was mostly fantasy. Fishing the key from her pocket Katie walked over to the nondescript cupboard that held the company’s booze supply. Opening it, she let out an audible ‘wow’ the cupboard was filled to the brim. Every type of liquor was accounted for. There were rows of wine and even a few cases of warm beer near the bottom. Surely the company doesn’t do this much entertaining, Katie thought to herself. Well that does solve the mystery of what all those late night board meetings are about. Taking a bottle of apple vodka off the shelf she unscrewed the top and ignoring the glass ware took a big swig from the bottle, then another. Collapsing onto a filing cabinet gave her tired legs a rest from the hours of continuous pacing. The vodka helped her feel better, calmer, and maybe even a little more excited she thought as she took another swig. Taking an empty cardboard box she put in another bottle of vodka, raspberry this time, a half empty bottle of tequila, a bottle of whiskey, and a huge bottle of red wine. She got some glasses as well then put her bottle of vodka in the box, paused for a second, then took it back out and sat down again to have another swig. The more she drank the more her nerves were transformed into excitement, a chance to be young and wild again, well not really again, at least for a first time. As Katie stood up she felt a light headed. Could I be drunk already? she thought. Had I skipped lunch? she couldn’t remember. Picking the box with the booze up she tried to adjust herself the best she could without a mirror. After a few minutes of fussying with her white blouse she opened the door and nearly dropped the box.

Standing there with her hands on her hips was Jill. “My you were sure in there a long time weren’t you” She took a step closer to Katie “and now I know why she said with a sly grin getting started early huh?” Her grin cracked into a full fledged smile. “C’mon I got ice” she held up a big bag filled with ice cubes and headed towards Katie’s office.

“Were you waiting for me the whole time?” Katie asked chasing after her.

“Well I watched you go in and when you didn’t come out I got curious, I should’ve guessed you needed a quick drink.” Jill led the way into the office and to Katie’s appallment the interns were already assembled around the table waiting for them.

“You can’t be serious” Zooey said pointing at the game

“I’ve got something for us” Jill proclaimed. She took the box from Katie and started pulling out bottles of liqour and glasses placing

“Awesome” Michael, could hardly contain his excitement and made a beeline for the desk

“You can’t be serious” Zooey repeated this time pointing at the booze.

“C’mon it’ll be fun” Dennis told Zooey following Michael to the desk.

“Who wants to do a shot!” Jill yelled. Katie rushed to shut the door as Jill began pouring shots of Tequila. There was no reason for anyone in the office to know what was going on in her office. As Michael, Dennis, Christina, and of course Jill were throwing back Tequila, Katie grabbed her apple vodka, poured it in a glass this time, and dropped a few ice cubes in it. She then headed over to Zooey who, she noticed, was still standing at the table.

“You can get a drink if you you would like” she told her intern.

“I’m only eighteen” she replied.

“Its alright Zooey, try to relax, I’m glad you stayed late tonight.” Katie made another vodka rocks and handed it to her. “Here, I’m not going to tell anyone.” Zooey took it timidly but eventually took a sip. What have I gotten myself into? Katie thought for the hundreth time that day as her eighteen year old intern took another sip from the drink she poured her. Oh well, she drained her glass and went back to make sure Jill wasn’t getting the boys too plastered.

“So should we play this game or what?” Jill said taking the pieces out of the box.

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Sorry it took me so long to write this chapter I got busy with other things, but now without further delay here it is:

Ch. 5 - Chance

“Ok so the rules are pretty simple” Katie said, alcohol slurring her speech just a bit. “Each player moves their dick piece-” she stopped to giggle then continued “-around the board using the die to see how many spaces you go. Then you have to do whatever the space tells you to. And you get points in the form of pearls that you have to collect in your clams” she said blushing yet again as she handed out little plastic clams to all the players.”

“yeah, yeah, yeah, we’ll figure it out as we go” Jill interrupted drink sloshing in hand.” Let’s get going. I’ll go first” Jill picked up the die and rolled a six she let out a whoop for no apparent reason and began moving her piece around the left breast on the board. “wow I wish I had such great tits” Jill blurted out grabbing her breasts with both hands and laughing. Her dress already showed alot of cleavage and agitating the dress threatened to completely reveal her right breast , Katie could already see the top a lacy black bra “Ok, lets see what I’ve got here” she looked at the space and it read to draw one hard card. She took a hard card from the pink card it read:

Give a lap dance to the person on your right
3 pearls

Jill threw the card down and Michael barely had time to read it before Jill positioned her ass right in front of him and bent over slightly, she wiggled her ass just enough to make Michael’s eyes go as big as saucers and his heart to race faster than it had the first time he awkwardly groped a girl in high school. Keeping her legs today Jill bent her knees and waist so her ass was now resting on Michael’s thighs and she began to grind him with the intensity associated with a club. After about 20 seconds of her ass rubbing his upper thigh she turned around and straddled him. Katie could see her black lacy panties as her dress rode up and she swung her hips back and forth her panties on Michael’s fly. Then grabbing the back of his head she plunged his face into her ample cleavage, holding his face their she continued gyrating her hips for another ten seconds or so before getting up. “That should do it.” Jill said with a wink at Michael who was visibly flushed. “I’ll take my 3 pearls now. Your turn Katie” She said to her longtime friend with a knowing smirk.

Katie reached down and rolled the die in her hand, rather she just held the die in her hand and she let her trembling hand do the work. Then she let it go. It showed a one so she nudged her pink dildo over one space which told her to draw an easy card. Taking a pink card from the easy pile she looked at it:

Describe your underwear.
1 pearl
Show everyone your underwear.
3 pearls

She put the card down and composed herself as everyone read it. “Well um. .” she stammered and took a long swig, almost finishing her drink. She met Dennis’ expecting eyes. “They’re uh well, uh its a navy blue bra and uh. . . a yellow um. . . thong” Katie finished with cheeks a gorgeous shade of red.

“Well at least it’s not granny panties” Christina burst out laughing. “You’re not going to show us?”

“No way in hell” Katie replied though a grin.

“My turn” Dennis said picking up the die. He rolled a 3 and set off in the opposite direction as everyone else. His space told him to remove an article of clothing. After some squabbling the group conceded that both shoes and socks would count as one, so Dennis now felt the rough carpet of Katie’s office with his bare feet. To Dennis’ left was Zooey, so she was next to pick up the die and roll. She got another six but instead of heading in the same direction as Jill did she took the path above the right boob. Which put her on a space that told her to have a drink so she finished the now watered down vodka in front of her.

“No! you have to have a real drink.” Jill shouted at her. She got up and poured a shot of vodka for her and Zooey and waved her over. Zooey reluctantly got to her feet went over to Jill. “To a wild night” Jill toasted and they both took the shot. Zooey let off a slight cough and Jill a whoop as they slammed the glasses down. “That was good” Jill remarked stumbling back to her chair. Christina’s turn was next, Her roll landed her on a hard card which read:

Motorboat a girl of your choice.
4 pearls

Christina gasped, then let out a slight chuckle. “That’s not so bad, come here Jill” and for the second time that night Jill had an interns face buried in her sizable bosom. Christina didn’t half ass the motorboating either, burying her face deep in cleavage and letting out a long, sloppy, wet sound for almost 5 seconds then laughing back giggling hysterically. Jill sooned joined her. “Your turn Michael” Christina said with a smile. Dennis rolled a six and followed Jill onto her hard card space. He drew one from the male pile and his mouth dropped visibly and he began mouthing words.

“What? you can’t be serious”

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Ch. 5 Kiss

“What is it?” Zooey leaned over to peek at Dennis’ card. “Oh” she said her hands covering her mouth. Michael tossed the card on the table, as blush filled his cheeks. Katie leaned over to read it.

Bend over and let every person at the table spank you 3 times.
4 pearls

A short silence followed with Michael glancing around the table to see what his fate would be. He eyed Katie nervously and his fingers drummed on the table.

“Well get to it then” Jill said with her usual forwardness. So Dennis bent over Katie’s desk and one by one they all gave him 3 spanks on his slack covered ass. Jills smacks went ringing through the empty office and Michael visibly winced after each one. Dennis instead barely even touched his rear; his last one was so light that Christina made him do it again. But after everyone had a go Michael had earned his four pearls and it was Jill’s turn again. She rolled a 3 and moved her piece on the board. She drew a card as the space instructed her to and read aloud:

Go to a seperate room and take off your underwear.
3 pearls

Grinning and with a wink to the group Jill stood up and turned around. She reached behind her back and undid her bra and holding her lacy black bra out to one side with her hand dropped it to the floor. Then she reached under her dress and pulled her matching black panties down her legs then turned around and used the elastic in the rubber band to flick them towards Michael. He sat there speechless as they landed in his lap. Katie glanced back at the card lying on the table; she reread it. Yes, it did say that she could leave the room, yet there was Jill standing there with her hands on her hips smiling and looking at the panties that were still lying on Michael’s lap. Katie hadn’t seen Jill do this kind of stuff since college. It reminded her of the many times she had found Jill’s panties on the floor of a party or being tossed through the air as she left through the back door of a crowded party. Katie was wrong in her assumption that college was just a particularly wild time for her closest friend. It appeared she never grew out of it.

Michael finally sheepishly picked up the panties on his lap, holding them between his thumb and forefinger he gingerly placed them on the table in front of him. “Er. . . wow. That was. . . hot” was all he could muster. Katie decided to rescue him from his temporary muteness by picking up the die and rolling for her turn. She felt relieved when she landed on a space that had her draw an easy card.

Kiss the person on your right
2 pearls

Katie held on to the card while she looked over at Jill who was visibly flushed and busy pouring herself another drink. “So what does it say?” Dennis asked leaning over to try and get a glance.

“Well I’m. . .” she couldn’t finish as Jill took her place at the table she grabbed the card from Katie’s motionless hand and read it. Then placed the card face down on the table and with both hands pulled Katies face towards hers. What resulted was possibly the most one way kiss in the history of the world as Jill’s lips passionately worked on Katie’s, her heavy lipstick smearing Katie’s to the point that her mouth was now the same color as Jill’s. When it was over the rest of the table sat there dumb founded. Dennis finally had the sense to turn over the card Katie had drawn and showed the group as comprehension registered on all of their faces. “Ah. I see.” was all Dennis had to say as the rest of the group broke into little chuckles at the look of shock that was still glued to Katie’s face.

“Oh it wasn’t that bad was it?” Jill said her voice breaking into a long shrill laugh. “Alright, who’s next?”

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