The Blackmail of Ren Stevens

Please excuse typos. I haven't proofed yet.


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Inside Tawny's house, the three 7th graders waited anxiously for the 8th grader to arrive. It was 3:01, and Louis was getting nervous. Had the file worked? Had she watched it? His doubts subsided when the doorbell rang.

Tawny smiled at the rest of them. "I'll get it." She pranced to the door, and opened it slowly. "Oh, hi, Ren. Glad you could come by."

Ren gave a sarcastic smile. "I can't believe you're a part of this, Tawny. You've obviously been brainwashed by lesser minds."

"It's ok, Ren. It's actually nothing to be ashamed of. I finger-fuck myself to the thought of your older brother at least once a week. He is quite the hottie."

Ren blew-off her comment. "Well, do you want me to come in so we can get this whole thing over with?"

"Of course, we're in the living room." She said, closing the door after Ren walked through. "This way."

Ren followed her into the room. Around the coffee table was Twitty and Louis. On the coffee table was a deck of cards, a bottle of Vodka, and four shot glasses. "What the hell is going on here," said Ren as Tawny sat at the coffee table.

Louis answered her. "Well Ren, we're going to play a little strip poker."

"I am not playing strip poker with you." Ren stated.

"First of all, yes you are. Second of all, why not? We've all seen you naked. And not just naked: naked and masturbating." Ren folded her arms as Louis continued. "Just sit down and play along. Look, you even get to sit on the couch."

Ren sighed, but gave in. She sat on the couch at the coffee table. The rest were sitting on the floor. "How do you play?"

Twitty spoke for the first time. "Well, we each get dealt a hand of 5 cards. Choose as many as you want to trade in. The person with worst hand losses and has to take a shot and take off an article of clothing."

Tawny continued. "Paired articles, like shoes and socks, count as one article."

"The last one with clothes on wins, " Louis finished.

"Fine, deal the cards," Ren said, obviously just wanting to get the whole thing over with.

Louis shuffled and dealt the cards. Ren had nothing. She saved a King and a ten, her two highest cards, and traded in the rest. All she got was more low cards. Twitty won with a pair of jacks, but it was Tawny who lost, with a high card of nine.

Twitty poured her a shot. She took it down, without a hint of burn, and set the glass back on the table. "Ok, stand up and take something off," Twitty said.

Instead of removing her shoes first like most would do, she took her shirt up over her head. Tawny had ample sized tits for a 13 year old, much bigger than Ren's A-cups. Tawny's red bra contrasted her white skin beautifully. Louis and Twitty clapped, as Louis said, "That's what I'm talking about, guys. That is awesome."

"Ok, next hand," Twitty said. It was dealt, and Twitty came up the loser. He took his shot, stood up, and following Tawny's lead, took off his shirt first as well. Ren had seen Twitty without his shirt before while swimming, and she'd be lying if she said she wasn't a little turned on by his young but sculpted chest.

The next round, Ren finally lost. She had never even tasted alcohol before, so it came as quite a shock. She coughed and weezed as it burnt her throat. Louis handed her his soda to wash it down with. "That was horrible," Ren said.

"You'll get used to it," Tawny said. "Now stand up and take it off, girl!"

Unlike the others, Ren removed just her shoes.

The next round, Tawny lost again. Nobody knew she had actually thrown away a three-of-a-kind. She took her shot, and stood up. Moving seductively, she unbuttoned her blue-jean shorts, and slowly pushed them down. Her red lace thong matched her bra. As she bent down, pushing her shorts to her feet, her tits hung beautifully in front of her friends and Ren. Ren took a deep breath as Twitty and Louis cheered. "That is excellent." Louis commented. "That is just excellent."

After stepping out of shorts, her shoes and socks still on, she turned around, still moving as sexy as she could, showing off her ass. She pushed it out and said, "Ok, everyone give it a slap."

"I'm on that," said Louis as he gave the white ass a smack. Twitty did the same.

They all looked at Ren. Tawny turned her head and said, "Oh come on, please, Ren?"

She sighed, but again gave in. She gave her a small quick pat. Louis and Twitty booed, but Tawny said, "That's fine for now," and sat back down.

The next two rounds, Ren lost. She had now taken three shots of vodka and had removed her shoes, socks, and belt. Next would have to be her shirt or pants. She could also tell the alcohol was beginning to affect her. Everything felt a little strange, but she had no idea what a buzz or drunk feeling was like.

Louis finally lost, and took off his shirt. His body was scrawny compared to Twitty's, but he was still respectable for a 6th grader.

Twitty lost the next too rounds, and removed his shoes and socks.

That's when Ren's luck ran out. She lost again. The other's cheered as the downed her fourth shot, stood up, wobbling, and took her shirt over her head. She wasn't really thinking now, more just acting on auto-pilot. She was wearing a plain white bra, which held her small tits tightly to her chest. She half sat and half fell back down to the couch. "You guys better be enjoying this," was all she managed to say.

Twitty lost the next round, and stood up. As Tawny hummed some stripping music, Twitty took his pants off.

"Wow," said Tawny. "Looks like you have been enjoying yourself."

His cock bulged in his red briefs. It wasn't a complete hard-on, but it was definitely swelling. He sat back down and the game continued.

Tawny lost the next two rounds, and took off her shoes and socks. The next time she lost, she'd have to (or get to) take off her bra or panties.

But it was Ren who lost the next game. After another shot, she showed no hesitation removing her pants. She was wearing plain white panties, and went ahead and turned around at Tawny's request, then sat back down on the couch.

The next three rounds, Louis lost, and he was down to his boxers.

"Ok guys," Tawny said, "We're all down the bare essentials. At the end of this round, we're going to see some tits or dick."

Tawny dealt the cards. She was dying to get out of her bra, so she threw away the pair she was dealt. Ren was barely able to tell what cards she had, but traded in three. Twitty traded in four, and Louis one. They arranged their cards for a few seconds, then laid them down.

"Well, Twitty," said Tawny. "Let's see that dick!"

He took his last shot, then stood up. He slowly pushed his briefs down, revealing his pubic hair, then the top of his shaft. Then, very quickly, he pushed them all the way down and stepped out. Ren was too drunk to pretend like she wasn't slightly interested.

Twitty's hard cock was about 5 inches long, respectable for a 13 year old. His pubic hair was still light and his balls didn't sag too much. Ren found herself starring at it.

"Hey big eyes," Louis said, nudging her. "Your deal."

Twitty sat back down as Ren started to deal the cards again. Thinking Twitty was out of the game due to his complete nudity, Ren skipped him.

"Hey, you forgot me," he said.

"You're naked," she retorted, "you're out."

"No, that's not the way we play," Tawny said. "Everyone keeps playing until everyone is naked."

"Well then what happens if he losses?" Ren asked.

"Then he has to do what the winner says," Louis answered.

Ren thought for a second. "Anything the winner says?"

"As long as no one gets hurt," Tawny said.

She dealt Twitty in. This time, it was Tawny that lost. She almost cheered for herself. "Alright, let's see some titties," Louis said.

Tawny stood up and moved her hands up her body, feeling herself. Then she turned around and started to undo her bra. She held it out and dropped it to the floor, then with her hards covering herself, turned back around as she massaged her milky white melons. She finally moved her hands off of them and down her body seductively.

Ren found herself in a place she had never been. She knew she wouldn't be doing this if not for the alcohol, but because of the alcohol, she didn't care. Their plan was working brilliantly.

"Well Ren, what do you think?" Tawny asked.

"They're spectacular," she answered with slurred speech.

"I can't wait to see yours." She said.

Another hand dealt, and Tawny lost again. Twitty and Louis cheered and clapped, and Ren even found herself giggling.

Tawny stood up and turned around. Not wasting anytime, she bent over and took down her thong in one quick motion. She turned around revealing her bald pussy and completely nude form. She moved her hands all over her body, from between her legs to her neck, caressing everything along the way. Twitty almost started jacking-off right then, but kept himself under control.

"Ok," Twitty said. "It's down to the two Stevens." He dealt the cards.

Ren's luck ran out. Louis got a straight and she was stuck with a pair of threes. All three of the younger kids stood up and cheered. "Ok, Ren, Take it off," Tawny said.

"I think I need one more of these," she said, pouring and kicking-back another shot of vodka. With that, she quickly reached back and unhooked her bra and let it fall to the ground.

"Wow," Tawny said, almost drooling. "They look so much better in person."

"Thanks, I guess," Ren replied. "Well, if you guys are done starring, let's continue so we can END this game."

They returned to their seats and the next hand was dealt. It was Tawny that lost, and Twitty that won.

"Ok, what do I have to do," Tawny submitted.

"That's easy," Twitty said. "Go get your dildo and use it for us."

"Good one," Louis said.

Tawny wasted no time. She ran out of the room and in a few seconds returned with a purple cock-shaped dildo. She laid on the floor and played with herself with her fingers for a few seconds, wettening her already moist pussy. Then, she worked the purple dildo into herself. In about twenty seconds, she was vigiously fucking herself with it.

Ren watched with amazement. She had never watched another girl masturbate, and she was finding herself getting wet. She moved a hand to her crotch to hold herself. She looked at Twitty sitting on the floor with his dick in his hand, now opening stroking it. Louis' had a hand his is boxers, but it didn't look like he was yet jacking off.

Tawny's free hand squeezed her breasts as her hips bucked with the motion of her other. Then, she began to slow down. She let the dildo out of her pussy and moved it up her body to her mouth, where she licked her juices from it. "I think that's enough for now. I have to some energy," she said.

With that, the game continued. This time, it was Twitty that lost, and Louis that won.

"Ok, you better thank for this," Louis said. "Suck on Tawny's tits for a while."

Tawny smiled and stuck out her chest. "Sounds good to me," she said.

"If I have to," Twitty said sarcastically as he leaned over toward her. His hand held her nipple toward his mouth, and as he moved his tongue over it, Ren felt herself quiver. She wasn't sure if it was that she wanted her titties sucked, or she wanted to suck Tawny's. She felt so confused. She couldn't believe she was watching this; that she was taking part in this. Of course, there was the blackmail, but she was no longer outraged but what was going on. How many shots had she taken? She had adjusted to the feeling of being drunk, but it was still like she was watching a movie, and not really taking part in it.

Twitty munched away at Tawny's breasts. Ren leaned back and started playing with hers. She squeezed her nipples between her fingers and pulled on them, making them even harder. It didn't go without being noticed.

"Look," Tawny said. "She's finally getting into it." Twitty and Louis both turned to look, and Ren continued to play with herself.

"Alright, sis! You're finally getting into it."

She didn't say a thing, just closed her eyes and kept playing with herself.

Twitty was almost done with his titty sucking. He went back and forth to each one last night, and ended with a kiss of each of Tawny's nipples.

"Alright, we still have a game to play," he said.

They dealt. Ren lost. Her panties were coming off.

In a way, she was relieved. She stood up and got it over with. The others congratulated Louis for winning the game, and complimented Ren on her completely naked body.

"Ok. Now that Louis won, what do we do?" Ren asked.

"Well, he's the winner," Twitty explained, "But we keep playing until he loses."

"Oh, that's great," Ren said sarcastically. Now she knew if she lost, she would have to do something.

But, it was Tawny that lost again, and Twitty that won.

"Ok Tawny. Suck Ren's tits," he commanded.

"Wait wait!" Ren protested. "I didn't lose, so I don't have to let her."

"No, no, Ren," Louis said. "Anyone that's naked can be a part of it, as long as they aren't the ones carrying out the action. They have to accept the action."

"I get the feeling you are making this up as you go along," Ren said.

"Doesn't really matter, now does it," Louis said. "Now lean back and enjoy it,"

She obeyed, even though she had forgotten why she was doing so.

Tawny practically climbed over the coffee table and latched on to her chest. Ren had never had someone's mouth on herself, and the sensation was overwhelming. She let out a small gasp as the other girl pulled on her nipple with her mouth.

Tawny went to town. Her hands held Ren's tits tightly as her tongue went from one to the other. The feeling was amazing for both of them. Ren put one hand behind Tawny's head, and the other around her body. With Ren leaning back on the couch, Tawny's body was now between Ren's open legs. Tawny could feel Ren's stripe of hair on her stomach. She began pushing down on it with her body.

Ren responded the way her body told her to, by pushing her hips up to maximize the sensation. She opened her eyes. Looking down she Tawny nearly engulfing her entire left breast. To her right, and on the other side of the coffee table, Twitty was standing, jacking-off as he watched the girls go at it. She looked to the left, and gawked at Louis's dick sticking out of his boxers. He was jerking his as well.

For another minute or so, Tawny pleasured Ren, then finished up by licking up to her mouth and planting a nice wet kiss on her lips. Then she stood and walked back to her place. Ren slowly sat up. Her tits gleamed with saliva in the light. She took a few deep breaths, contemplating what just took place.

The next hand dealt. Tawny lost again (Ren was beginning to suspect she was playing bad on purpose). This time, Louis won.

"Ok, enough of the lesbian shit," he said, standing up with his dick out of his boxers. "Get over her and suck it."

Now, Tawny and Louis had been naked with each other before, even masturbated in front of each other, but she had never sucked his dick. This would be something new for everyone.

"Am I the whore today or something?" said Tawny as she walked over to him on her knees. She placed a hand around his dick and opened her mouth. Her tongue came out to meet his tip as she took the shaft into her mouth.

"Oh fuck that feels good," Louis said, placing a hand behind her head. "Go deeper."

She obeyed. Louis's cock was only slightly smaller than Twitty's, and she eventually took it all in.

Ren watched with interest. She had never seen a blow-job in person, though she had imagined herself sucking Donnie's dick hundreds of times. She hadn't, however, ever considered doing anything sexual with Louis, simply because of his age. Of course, she was attracted to Donnie because of his body and his looks. Some of the attraction, she realized, must be from him being her brother. Watching Tawny suck her little brother's dick, Ren was beginning to get jealous.