Chapter 31 - truth or dare

Sofi picked up her can of beer and took a long drink and burped into her hand. "Anyone want to get drunk and play a game?" She suggested.

"Like what? Never have I ever?" He asked.

"No way, I don't want alcohol poisoning. Truth or dare?"

Carla sat back down looking perky again. "Yes! Let's play. Sofi. Truth or dare?"

"Truth, sure."

Carla pondered for a short while. "Have you ever broken a chair by sitting on it?"

Sofi nodded. "Only an old plastic garden chair at my parents house, I had a bruise on my bum for weeks. Okay, Red, truth or dare?"

"Dare."

" Okay, drink a can of beer in one go." She said and threw him a full can.

Red pulled the cap, took a deep breath, tipped the can back and let the whole beer slide down his throat in long gulps.

"Nice one." Sofi said whilst Carla clapped.

Red belched and gasped for air. "Carla, truth or dare?"

"I'll pick truth."

Red grinned. "What size are your jeans now?"

"Oh my God! You're being mean now. My dress size is twelve."

"He asked jeans size, not billowy dress size, sweetie." Sofi interjected.

"Fourteen." She admitted. "Ok I'm getting revenge for that. Red, truth or dare?"

Red smirked. "Truth."

"Do you think you'll gain another 50lbs?"

Red scratches his head. "Yes, I don't see why not."

Carla squealed with delight and hugged him.

Sofi put up her hand. "Carla babe. Truth or dare?"

"Dare!"

" Okay, take your bra off without u doing the strap or taking your dress off."

Carla bit her lip and thought for a moment, then stood up, pulled her arms into the dress and managed to wiggle her bra down to her feet, where she kicked it towards Sofis face.

Sofi picked the bra off her head and placed it out of the way. "You looked ridiculous."

Red asked next. "Sofi. Truth or dare?"

"Dare."

He grinned. "Do five sit ups."

Sofi shot him a look of daggers, but got off the sofa, lay down and sat up only a couple of degrees until her belly got in the way before collapsing. She repeated this four more times, her face turning crimson. "This is abuse."

"Not proper sit ups, but I'll let you pass."

Carla waved. "Red sweetie. Truth or dare?"

"dare."

Carla rubbed her hands together and grinned. "I want you to get eat like a piggy!"

"Sorry, what? He asked.

"Like Sofi described. on your hands and knees eating off the floor."

Sofi opened the shopping bag and extracted a tiramisu. "This ok?"

Carla grinned. "Oh my God, yes." She snatched it, opened the lid and put it on the floor.

Red felt a little shocked at the request but was not backing out. "Sure." He said, slipping off the chair.

"Piggies don't wear t shirts." Carla said as he got down.

He took off his top and knelt back down. On all fours he felt very aware of his body, he felt the flab on his stomach and chest hang down in this position. His belly felt softer and almost loose as it jiggled and ripple with every shuffle he made. He bowed his head forwards into the tray, his nose plunging into the gooey pudding first, then his tongue extruded to lick the cream off the top. With every bite he could feel it smearing over his face but he kept licking until nothing was left apart from the corners of the tray. At this stage, he picked it up, shook it towards his mouth, cream and chocolate that missed his mouth dribbled down his chest. As the last morsel went down, he threw the tray on the floor, wiped his hands on his naked torso and sat back down.

Carla and Sofi were watching with admiration. Carla had covered her mouth. "Oh my god, that was done in seconds."

Red grinned and burped. "Done."

Sofi looked at Red and Carla. "Not sure how to top that. Carla, truth or dare?"

She thought for a few moments. "Dare!"

Sofi looked around the room and saw an empty wooden bowl. "Fill that with rum and coke and drink it."

Carla turned her nose up at it. "It's so dusty."

Rules are rules. Sofi picked up the bowl and poured in a healthy amount of rum and topped it up until nearly overflowing with cola. "Drink."

Carla slowly picked up the bowl, trying hard not to spill any. She tilted it towards her head and a cascade of the liquid splashed all down her dress. She winced and took a long sip which drained half of it. This caused her to belch and spill some more down herself. She panted, held the bowl with a determined grasp and poured back the rest, ignoring the spillage. She dropped the empty bowl, belched again twice as loud and three times longer than before, the sat back down. "That was sticky."

"well done." Red said. "Go on, Carla, Truth or dare?"

"Me again? Okay, dare, but be nice."

"Kiss Sofi."

The two girls stood up, embraced each other and tongue kissed for a few seconds.

"That was a boring one."

Red shrugged. "Thought it was a classic move."

"Yeah, but I'll show you how its done. Sofi, truth or dare?"

"I suppose you want me to do a dare, right?"

Carla winked. "I want you to eat a whole Swiss roll, topless, using Red as the plate."

"Well you didn't hold back." Sofi laughed.