The Pact: Episode 6 - Life Is a Bitch!
Copyright© 2025 by Thinking Horndog
Chapter 8
Action/Adventure Sex Story: Chapter 8 - Our various characters are moving on from the tumultuous Homecoming game, the dance, and the partying at the Club. Things aren’t all coming up roses. Enemies have been made, and new alliances will be required to deal with them.
Caution: This Action/Adventure Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa mt/ft Fa/Fa Teenagers Consensual Mind Control Reluctant Slavery Gay BiSexual Heterosexual Shemale TransGender Fiction School Extra Sensory Perception Slut Wife Wife Watching Incest Mother Father Daughter BDSM DomSub MaleDom Light Bond Interracial Black Male Black Female White Male White Female Hispanic Male Hispanic Female Anal Sex Oral Sex BBW
It was Gabriel’s deal. He went at it rapidly, after several brisk shuffles and a cut by Lillian.
“I don’t understand how I lost!” Lillian whined.
“Hank had better cards, my love,” Gabriel said quietly. “Things will get worse before they get better. Pay attention to the rankings. You had a good hand, but occasionally, something better comes along. I’m proud of you for getting out there and trying!”
Lillian smiled at him for that, pleased at the compliment. Gabriel collected the cards and shuffled, handing them to Lillian for the cut, and dealt.
At the end of the draw, Lillian was visibly antsy. She could sit this one out – and having lost two hands in a row, she was nervous – but wasn’t four, five, six, seven, eight a straight? That’s what the list said. Hands with less than that going for them had won several times, and if she sat there waiting for a straight flush, she would end up removing things because she was chicken! Gabriel was proud of her for being brave... ‘I’m betting my boobies, but... ‘ Sucking in a breath, she announced, “Bet!”
Hank was surprised. Lillian took losing hard, but she was calling! Hank had a full house, though, so he bet on it. “Call.”
Maddie had four threes. Four of a kind was big, wasn’t it? She sucked in a breath, bit her lip and announced, “Call!”
‘I need better cards,’ Pietro decided. “Fold.” He tossed his in.
Brie eyed him. She looked at her full house and thought, ‘Aw, heck with it – I like being naked, anyway... ‘ “Call.” She was up against the ‘four hands’ rule, in any case.
Randy, holding a queen-high straight flush in diamonds, schooled his features. This was gonna be good... “Call.”
Bernice bit her lip. Everybody had a good hand? How did THAT happen? Was her flush in spades any good? Somebody was bluffing, right? Didn’t you bluff in poker? The reality was that since they were only going around once in the betting, a bluff wasn’t going to work, but Bernice wasn’t sure. Finally, biting her lip, she announced, “Call.”
Gabriel looked around the table, counting heads. There were too many bets out there. “Dealer folds!” He glanced over at Lillian and nodded.
Lillian laid out her straight. “That’s very nice,” Gabriel commented.
Maddie, grinning, put out her four threes. “This is better!”
“Awwww!” Lillian pouted. Brie grunted and tossed in her cards. Hank did the same.
Bernice eyed the four threes. “Is that better than this?” She put out her flush.
Randy chuckled. “It wouldn’t be, Babe, if it was a STRAIGHT flush, like THIS!” He laid out his cards. “See how they go in sequence?”
“Uh oh,” Maddie muttered.
“Yeah, hey, let’s go one at a time, girls – I want to see the whole thing for everybody,” Randy declared.
“Awwww!” Lillian looked around for help, and got none. ALL of the girls had bet and lost their bras! The guys weren’t going to give her a break; even Gabriel was watching her. Turning a purplish eggplant hue, she reached behind her and undid her bra, allowing it to fall forward, away from her succulent, rounded breasts. Lillian arguably had the best set present!
Gabriel commented on it. “You have beautiful tetas, my love. Be proud of them!” Lillian, unable to meet anyone’s eyes, looked away.
Maddie’s shyness surfaced with a vengeance, but she managed to get her bra off. Where Lillian’s were somewhat larger and rounded, Maddie’s were nicely sized and more conical. Whether they were nicer than Lillian’s or not depended more upon taste than anything else.
“At least you guys GOT titties!” Brie sighed, revealing her mosquito bites. She had nice nipples, though. The audience shifted to Bernice, whose endowments were closest to Maddie’s in shape, but slid a bit down her chest and weren’t quite as large.
“I’m not much competition, either,” Bernice muttered. “Okay, Hank, let’s see your underwear!” Hank got up and slid out of his chinos without comment. Until you started showing your dick – and even afterward – this just wasn’t as embarrassing for guys.
“Ooookay!” Randy muttered. “This is where the going gets tough!”
Lillian took the cards and began clumsily shuffling them. “What did I do wrong?” she asked Gabriel.
Gabriel shrugged. “Nothing, my love. I would have bet your hand. Poker is part skill and part luck. I’d have bet ANY of you girls’ hands. Randy just got lucky. Here, give me the cards...” Lillian was making a mess of the shuffle.
Gabriel riffled the cards three times and handed them to his girlfriend. “Have Hank cut.”
Lillian held out the cards to Hank, who cut them, and then she clumsily dealt them out.
This hand was serious. Unless EVERYBODY folded, SOMEONE was going to end up naked!
The cards in this hand sucked as badly as they had been good the previous hand, too. Hank looked over the busted junk in his hand and started the cascade. “Fold!”
Maddie, eyeing a pair of sixes, did the same.
Pietro had three queens. He thought long and hard about it, but finally announced, “I’ll open the betting.” He got several looks of respect for figuratively showing his balls – and hoped that he wouldn’t be literally doing so at the end of the hand.
Brie couldn’t compete. “Fold.”
Randy wasn’t surprised. He’d CERTAINLY had a better hand last time, but he DID have two pair. He took his time deciding, but only Pietro was out there. “Yeah, call, I guess.”
Bernice was holding three sevens. She looked around, giggled, and said, “Maybe you guys want to take a bathroom break while I think about this.” Several of the other players snorted and chuckled. Finally, she said, “Ah, Hell. You guys have probably all seen me naked anyway. Call.”
Gabriel was holding a straight. Straights hadn’t gone over well, recently, but the vibe said things weren’t the same as last hand. “Call.”
Lillian wouldn’t have bet a straight flush at that point, but then, she didn’t have anything close. “Fold!”
Pietro flipped up his three queens.
“Ah, shit!” Bernice whined, tossing in her cards.
“Yeah,” Randy agreed, standing up.
“Wait!” Gabriel produced his straight.
Pietro covered his face.
“I’m sure the girls want their show, too,” Gabriel declared.
“Well, I’m up.” Randy shucked out of his underwear, revealing his sizeable cock. Brie tittered; she’d seen it before, but it was always a treat. Lillian and Maddie got an eyeful – Lillian came out with a quiet gasp.
Pietro took his turn, revealing a reasonably long and narrow stiffie. It wasn’t competition for Randy, but given his age, it would get better – and it was plenty as it was. Brie grinned at him; she was thoroughly familiar with Pietro’s tool, having sucked the cum out of it several times.
Finally, Bernice stood and slid down her panties, revealing her pussy. Pietro and Gabriel had never seen it, to her recollection, but Randy and Hank had, more than once. The thing to do here was to set an example, Bernice figured, so she didn’t get stupid and try to cover herself; instead, she settled back into her original tailor-fashion seat. “Hank’s deal.”
The younger members of the group would have been more than happy to get a nice, long look at the older members who were revealed. Randy’s cock looked HUGE to Lillian. Gabriel and Pietro both wanted a closer look at Bernice’s pussy. That would happen or it wouldn’t.
Hank shuffled and Maddie cut and the next hand was on. No one seriously expected that any of those who were naked was going to go betting any sex acts. Maddie had three fours. ‘I’m safe not betting.’ “Fold.”
Pietro didn’t want to bet any sex acts. “Fold.”
Brie had a full house. ‘I can afford to lose,’ she decided. “I’ll open.”
Randy couldn’t. “Fold.”
Bernice couldn’t, either – she tossed in her cards.
Gabriel ALSO had a full house – nines over threes, whereas Brie’s was sevens over fives – not that he knew it. “Call.”
Lillian eyed him. He had won the last hand with a straight, but that same type of hand had failed her. Things were unpredictable. But she had a straight again. Would it be enough? Gathering herself, she looked again at Gabriel, “Call.”
That left Hank, who had four tens. Pursing his lips, he announced, “Dealer calls.”
Brie laid out her cards. “Full house.”
Lillian snatched up the card sheet. “Ugh! Again!” She tossed the straight onto the floor.
“Mine is better!” Gabriel crowed, deploying his full house.
“But it isn’t four of a kind!” Hank declared, grinning.
“No!” Gabriel howled. “Chingar!”
Pietro laughed.
“Okay, Brie first, I guess,” Hank decided. Brie stood and stepped out of her panties, displaying her still virtually hairless cunt. “Lillian?” Lillian stood slowly and looked around, but there were two girls in the group who were already naked. She pushed her panties down over her heavier thighs, displaying her hairier and somewhat more plush beaver. As she settled to the floor, Hank said, “Okay, Gabriel.” Gabriel shoved down his underwear, displaying a cock a bit thicker than Pietro’s, but probably no longer. As he settled to the ground, Maddie began collecting the cards.
“It’s starting to get really serious,” Hank mused. “Everybody ready?”
Various expressions met this question. Everybody but Hank and Maddie was naked. Several of them were having second thoughts. Brie eyed Lillian and chided, “Nobody’s chicken here, right?” The guys weren’t for sure, but there was still the outside chance that one of them would owe another something he just didn’t want to pay, despite the rules regarding swaps. That thought was daunting. For the girls, there was the issue of having sex with someone they weren’t partnered with. Brie had decided that she was going all the way with Pietro – but what if she got Hank or Gabriel? Lillian enjoyed sex with Gabriel a lot, but she thought of herself as a one-man woman, and there were three other guys here! Bernice still wasn’t over the whole slut thing – she still carried the idea that she was just a set of holes for whoever, whether Randy was being good to her or not. As long as Randy didn’t get upset, she would fuck whoever. Girls didn’t bother her – and they didn’t bother Maddie, beyond embarrassment. Lillian and Brie really weren’t focused on that, although maybe they should have been. But as Maddie handed the cards to Pietro to cut, nobody begged off.
Maddie dealt and the most serious hand of the game thus far was under way. Pietro was one in to the break at four, but a pair wasn’t cutting it; he tossed in his cards.
Brie had nothing and could afford to sit out, so she did. “Fold.”
Randy had three jacks, and was only one in. He could go either way. “What is the bet, exactly?”
Hank glanced around. “Maybe we want to take it easy to start. How about the winner gets a little manual exploration?”
Randy had a flash of having to feel up Pietro. “What if I win but I want to pass on someone?”
“You can bank it,” Hank decided.
“So, this is just touching?” Lillian asked.
“Yeah. Your titties, your pussy, your ass,” Hank amplified. “No finger-fucking or hand jobs – just being felt up. Finger-fucking and hand jobs is for winners to get from losers, anyway.”
“Well, maybe not,” Randy mused. “We’ll decide that, I guess, when the time comes.” He glanced around. “Agreed? If a loser is of no interest, you can bank it and wait for him or her to get something to trade that is.”
“This could get messy,” Brie opined.
“I thought there were no chickens here, Cheesecake?” Randy pressed.
“I’m just saying.”
Randy made up his mind. “Fold.”
Bernice had a straight flush, and she wanted Hank and Maddie taken down. “I’m in.” There were several noises – gasps and murmurs.
Gabriel could afford to sit out, and so could Lillian. They both tossed in their cards.
Hank suddenly recognized that you could run a bluff at this stage, if you were the only one out. He had room to duck, but he had a full house. “Call.”
Maddie was running close to the line. This would be three. She had two pair, but the worst that could happen would be that she would be naked like almost everyone else. “Call.”
Everyone turned to Bernice, who grinned from ear to ear as she turned up her straight flush. Hank’s eyebrows rose. Maddie snorted and tossed her cards in.
“Me, first?” Hank asked.
“Please,” Bernice confirmed.
Hank stood and freed his erection. The younger girls, in particular, looked on in interest. Hank and Randy were close to being of a size, but Hank might have had length, and while his sinewy shaft was narrower than Randy’s, the big mushroom head seemed to be bigger.
Maddie turned pink, stood, and slid down her panties. She had a sweet looking pussy with a little ‘V’ shaped trim pointing to her clit; all of the boys enjoyed the view. Hank was justifiably proud of his girlfriend – even though she carried scars on her ass and a couple of other places from her abusive father, she was very beautiful.
Pietro raked in the cards and started shuffling. The tension was beginning to really ratchet up. Everyone was naked, so the next bet would be serious business. Brie cut the cards and Pietro dealt and everybody prayed that the way ahead would be clear for them.
The way WASN’T clear for Brie; she had a straight. “So, the bet is being felt up?”
“This time,” Hank agreed. “And it goes for every winner until you owe all of them – but if you owe someone a second, it’s gonna be a blowjob, I guess. The third time is a fuck.”
Lillian got EXTREMELY nervous. “Can we back out?”
“I haven’t DONE a fuck and I’M not backing out!” Brie snapped. “Open!”
Everyone shared a look. Brie had dived right in ... Randy had three sixes and was two folds out. “Hey, uh, now that nobody has clothes, what about the folding rule?”
“We STILL don’t want anyone just folding all the time,” Hank argued, flicking a glance at Lillian. “I think we still go four, but you owe the winner whatever is out. That means pretty much if you screw around and fold four, you lost the hand anyway. Make sense?” He glanced around and everybody nodded. “Okay, then.”
Randy still didn’t feel like he had anything. “Fold.”
Bernice had just been in and had busted junk. “Fold.”
Gabriel had room to maneuver, but he had a flush. “Call.”
Lillian’s three of a kind inspired no confidence in her. “Fold.”
Hank had two pair and plenty of room to maneuver. “Fold.”
Maddie sat eyeing her full house. How brave should she get? It was Gabriel and Brie... “Fold.”
Pietro didn’t like his cards, either. “Fold.”
Brie displayed her cards.
“Sorry!” Gabriel grinned. “I have a flush.”
Maddie groaned – she would have won!
Brie rocked back. “Okay, now?”
“I’ll bank it. Somebody probably needs to track this,” Gabriel noted.
Hank picked up the pad and tore off a chunk of paper and wrote, ‘I Owe Gabriel a Grope,’ and handed it to Brie. “Sign it.”
Brie did so and handed it to Gabriel. Then she collected the cards and began to shuffle. They were past the hurdle; everybody relaxed a bit. Randy cut and Brie dealt and the next hand was on.
Randy was screwed. He was three down. Two pair were unlikely to cut it, but he would lose by default, and that looked chicken. “I’ll open.”
Bernice had a flush and nothing much to lose. Randy could grope her anytime, and as for the rest of those present, she’d fucked or sucked most of the guys. “Call.”
Gabriel was coming off a win and had a poor hand. “Fold.”
Lillian had four threes. Lady Luck had been fickle, but this OUGHT to be good! “Call!” There were several looks of surprise around the table.
Hank had a full house, but Lillian was betting? She didn’t HAVE to. No, Lillian wouldn’t bet unless she had something. “Fold.”
Maddie still had maneuvering room and she sensed the same trap Hank did. “Fold!”
Next was Pietro, who, like Randy, had no choice. “Call.”
That left Brie, who decided to sit this one out. “Dealer folds.”
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