Chapter 13: It Begins.
"There we go! Lukas will be here in a moment I'm sure, we'll leave the door unlocked for him." Jesse turns to the others "in the meantime, you heard Ivor: let's, get, started!"
"S-s-so n-now the-ere's going to b-be THREE OF YOU!?" Stampy's horrified "a-and one of them is, another man!?"
"Well, yeah! I mean, come on, guys, I've given you so much, and have been super receptive to all your requests, remember?" Jesse points out, "I just want to share the experience with my friends, this wouldn't be possible without them, you know, besides, what does it even really matter to you if you're fucking me, or if you're fucking somebody else? we'll all abide by the rules."
"You got some kind of a problem with fucking another man, Stampy?" Petra meanwhile continues being aggressive "Stacy has to fuck two other women, but you don't hear her complaining."
"UH, n-no!" Stampy just wants Petra to go away "I don't have a p-problem, no problem at all, j-just so long as he doesn't get Stacy pregnant." he still knows what's up.
"It's totally fine with me." Stacy informs Jesse and Petra, understanding that getting fucked nicely by a dozen people is better than being abused by one "just, I do agree with Stampy of course, that the no pregnant thing applies to everybody, the same restrictions we set on you and him cover Petra/him and me/Lukas as well."
"Yeah, I know, I was already gonna tell him that." Jesse waves it off, greatly pleased that it was so easy to convince them to let more people in, "so, that's all? everyone's good to get going?"
"Yes, I would appreciate it if we didn't put it off any longer." Stacy agrees.
"I... I guess so..." poor Stampy has been a nervous wreck this whole time and it just doesn't stop.
"Let's fucking DO THIS!" Petra cheers.
"Let's, get, stripping!" Jesse calls, walking over to Stacy, "oh yeah, show me them titties...!" she grabs the bottom of Stacy's shirt, then quickly pulls it upwards to reveal Stacy's bra, "ugh...!" Jesse's frustrated by this, but continues undressing her all the same, trying to forget about it and enjoy the rest of the satisfying process.
"W-what are you doing!?" Stampy's surprised by this, Stacy also had widened eyes, but was just rolling with it as Jesse finishes getting her shirt off, leaving Stacy standing in the oh-so classically sexy bra and jeans.
"What, you don't expect us to undress ourselves, do you?" Jesse questions, "it's not fun unless somebody else is doing it."
"Yeeeaaah!" Petra nods, stomping over and grabbing Stampy "we undress each other around here, Stamps, it adds a whole other section of foreplay to the beginning."
"Don't be shy! it's fun! really! it's even clean fun, you should enjoy it!" Jesse advises "...of course, if you would rather Petra wait a moment so you could watch me undress Stacy, we can do that." she grins suggestively.
"Ummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm...!" Stampy thinks it over "...yes please!"
"Yessss..." Jesse hisses, "this is gonna be, so hot...!"
"Would you like me to...?" Stacy tries to act flirtatious, fiddling Jesse's string with her finger.
"No, no, no...!" Jesse shakes her head and then looks over to Stampy, "not alone."
Stampy's eyes widen, he knows what that means.
"Come on, Stampy!" Jesse calls him over, "you shall both pull my string, together."
Stampy knows better than to fucking disobey, so he comes shuffling over at once, his head slightly bowed to show his submission.
"How do you want us to hold it?" Stacy inquires.
"Stampy's hand on the string, and your hand over his." Jesse specifies, "then pull it really, really slowly."
Stampy lifts his quivering hand and closes it around the end of the infamous string, Stacy calmly places her not-quivering hand over his.
"Look our lover in the eyes while we do it, Stampy." Stacy instructs him, fixing her gaze with Jesse's.
Jesse raises her eyebrows up and down.
"Ok-k-k-kay...!" Stampy stutters as he forces himself to match Stacy, both of the youtuber couple were now gazing straight into Jesse's fierce, chestnut, psycho eyes.
"Slowly, and with compliments." Stacy orders.
Stampy starts to pull, "You're beautiful, y-yeah, we're going to enjoy this, ERM-HRM, thank you for allowing us to do this, what she said! we love you, really love you, I love you, I love you, love you, love you, love you, love-you-love-you-love-you-love-you-love-you-love-you-love-you-love-!" they quickly run out of compliments and then just spam the 'love you' with increasing speed.
FUCKING DROP! Stacy thinks, "LOVE YOU."
Click! the string reaches it's end.
CLINK-DINK-CLANG-CLUNK-DANG-BANG-THUD-BASH. every single piece of Jesse's purple and black armor disattaches from the others and clatters down into a heap at their feet, including the string, as Stampy immediately drops it.
Almost too afraid to look, Stacy slowly glances down from Jesse's eyes, going over her sleek shoulders, already aroused boobies, long, slim tummy, Stacy skips to the legs, and... they're legs, Jesse has kinda cute toes though.
"Uh, I r-really like the streak of red in your hair!" Stampy is looking for any excuse to not stare at Jesse's body, unlike Stacy who just went for it, but left the job incomplete.
"Oh thanks!" Jesse grins, "it's Petra's."
Awkward silence.
"Petra's... hair?" Stacy's weirded out yet again.
"Yeah!" Jesse nods "so a little piece of her will always be with me."
"Oh..." Stacy blinks "that's... actually really sweet."
"You know what else is sweet?" Jesse asks, "slowly revealing more and more of your sexy soft skin, that's what!" she grabs Stacy's bra and finally uncovers those titties.
Their sexytimes were finally underway.