Full gear Pacifica made her way to candy's house, her mind angry that her own father would have her be someone's sex toy just so he could make money off her.
"What kind of father is he?"
What surprised her most was that her mother had no idea what was going through her head.
"It was almost like she cared."
Quickly dismissing that, she quickly made her way a few blocks down; upon arriving, he saw that the others were standing on the porch.
"Hey, girls."
"You girls ready for a wild night!?" cheered Mabel
They cheered as candy opened the door, letting everyone in, leading them upstairs to her bedroom.
"Okay, girls, you know the drill, assume sleepover attire."
Within a few moments, everyone was dressed for the sleepover as they were all in P.J.
"Okay, girls, now we're ready."
"I say we watch some scary movies." Said, Grenda
"Yeah, then we have a fight fighter's tournament." Said candy
"Then we finish off with a pizza party,"
"Where is the pizza?" Asked Pacifica
"I made arrangements & paid in advance. It will be here in a few hours."
"Not bad, Mabel…."
"Now time for our feature presentation…I Spit on Your Grave".
"Isn't that the movie about the girl who takes revenge on those who raped her?" Asked Pacifica.
"Awesome, I've been dying to see that." Said, Grenda
The girls started the movie 30 minutes in; their eyes were glued to the screen, watching every scene cringing at every death scene. After 1 hour & 41 minutes, the show was finally over; the girls were in shock at what they had just seen.
"Wow, I think I bit off more than I can chew with that one." Groaned Grenda
"Yeah, that was a little intense." Said Mabel
"I say we watch part 2 when the pizza gets here." Said candy
The girls happily agreed, but they decided that they were going to spend their time now placing fight fighters V.
"Okay, who's on whose team?" asked
"I call Pacifica." Said candy
"Then I'm with Mabel…Yeah!" Cheered Grenda
Pacifica & Mabel were some of the best fight fighters in the town; though they had left their negative feelings for each other in the past, they still had a rivalry. As the girls chose their character, Grenda noticed something off about it about Rumble McSkirmish.
"Hey, is it me, or does rumble look like he's already been in a fight."
The others noticed but quickly played it off as just skin from a DLC & began to play.
"Okay, girls, I got an idea…let make this a little more interesting," Said Mabel
"How do we do that?" Ask Grenda
"we'll play best 2 out of 3 for each round, the losers of each round lose a piece of clothing & we play until the losing team loses their bra.
"That some high stakes Mabel…" said Pacifica
"C'mon, guys, it just us besides what the matter Pacifica afraid those H-cups are going to be out in the open.
"Okay, fine, you want to play bring it on G-cups, but let's add a little more fun to this; if my team wins, then you have to get the pizza when it comes, topless Mabel & if you win, I'll do it."
"Fine by me."
"Don't we get a say in this?"
"No candy…no we don't." groaned Grenda
With the rules set & the bets in place, the girls were ready for war; starting off, teams went to work fighting each other.
Round 1: winners Team: M&G
Having won the first, Mabel & Grenda turned to the losing team with smiles on their faces
"Well, ladies..?" asked Grenda
"Do Socks count?" asked Pacifica
Removing one of their socks Team: P&C jumped right in for the next round ready. Unfortunately, they lost that round, too, leading to them getting rid of the other sock. The following two matches became a turnover as Team: P&C won those, forcing Team: M&G to lose their socks.
"Okay, losers of the next match loses their Pajama bottoms," said Mabel
They all agreed Team: P&C was strong, but Team: M&G managed a come from behind victory.
"Damn it!" Groaned Candy & Pacifica
"Time to lose those bottom girls." Teased Grenda
Begrudgingly the girl complied, dropping their bottoms while the other girls laughed.
"Nice cheeky-thongs, Pacifica." Teased Mabel
"Laugh it up. You'll be dropping your pants soon enough."
The next round came with Team: P&C winning 2 out of 3, forcing M&G to drop their Pajama bottoms.
"Now who laughing." Joked Candy
Each team won around a, causing all 4 girls to give up their tops. Finally, it was the final match. The girls were ready & willing. Each team won a game. Now it was time for the final match.
"Ready to strut for the pizza guy, Mabel?" asked Pacifica
"You're the one who's going to be strutting."
The final match started; both girls were giving it their all using their character special moves; however, Mabel managed to pull off a win, shocking both Pacifica & Candy.
"Okay, girls, lose the bras."
Defeated, Pacifica & Candy had no choice but to follow the rule; removing their bras, the girls blushed at their defeat while the others laughed in victory.
Both girls were utterly embarrassed but not because their tits were out in the open; for Pacifica, it was the fact that she lost & the fact that now she has to own up to her side bet. For candy, it was because she was the smallest among her friends, being a large C-cup.
"Hey Mabel, I've meant to ask you, don't you think your bra is a little tight."
"No, it fits just fine."
"It does look a little tight."
"Probably because they shrunk in the wash."
"Or maybe be you got bigger."
Everyone noticed what Grenda said; now candy was starting to see what she was talking about.
"Yes…yes…you're defiantly bigger…maybe twice as big as Pacifica's."
"What no way!"
Mabel finally realized what the others were talking about, making her very happy.
"Do you know what this means? My boobs are still growing, bigger, stronger."
"Don't you think you're getting ahead of yourself?" Said, Pacifica
"Alpha-Tits… Alpha-Tits…" she cheered
"You guys think she'll be doing that all summer?" asked Grenda
"Okay, Mabel, take off that bra & someone get me some measuring tape. We'll see who's the one with the Alpha-Tits."
Grabbing hold of Mabel's bra, Pacifica attempted to unhook it from the front but was stopped by the doorbell.
"Looks like the pizza's here. Don't forget to smile for the delivery guy."
Groaning with annoyance, Pacifica prepares to finish her bet; as she left, she turned to Mabel, telling her.
"Don't think that this is over; when I get back, we'll see who has the bigger rack."
Walking downstairs, Pacifica was desperate to figure a way to keep the pizza guy from seeing her chest.
"Okay, just keep one arm around my chest, then grab the pizza fast…make no eye contact."
Opening the door, she grabbed the pizza quick, but the guy would not let go.
"Let go, buddy, it's already paid …."
"Pacifica?"
"Dipper?"
Looking up, she saw that it was dipper who brought the pizza; a few seconds of silence passed before a shocked dipper finally spoke
"Why are you…?"
"Never mind me, what the hell happened to you!?"
End of Ch. 5