Getaway Vibes

"Relax. These girls are a little cookoo But not enough to take that up. As your best friend I will get you party poopers out of this mess. Geez, you guys are no fun." Sheila rolled her eyes. Jo watched her hesitantly. She had actually done some thinking behind her words this time. Jo never thought she'd live to see this day. The hippie girls waved for their attention.

The dreadlock sister by the window spoke up. "The girls and I have decided. After a bit of talking, we take up offer." The hearts in the girls chest, specifically Jo's and Lillian's, dropped and smashed into their stomachs. Sheila's mouth gaped open, because she didn't think they'd really accept it and because her plan had backfired on her. Jo was going to kill her. The dreadlock girl smiled at their reactions, skimming each of their faces to see what they were thinking, until she rested on Holly's. She could see that Holly had a cut at the end of her right eyebrow and a beautiful but edgy sleeping face. Tough girls were what she got herself wet over which was why she was going to go for Jo, but she liked this one better. Her sister noticed her lingering looks and peaked over her shoulder to spy Holly. The twins had always had the same tastes in everything and they always agreed with each other as well. This was no different. She whispered into her sisters ear that she liked her too, and they both grinned.

The braided girl laughed. "Now that we all agree, my name is May. Our driver is Antoinette, the twins: at the window, Lola and her sister Luna. To her is Israel and the two girls in the back are Yanda and Daisy. They all waved and May asked the girls of their names.

Sheila was over the shock but Jo and Lillian were still being babies about it, So she introduced them. "This is Jo, I'm Sheila, from right to left is Lillian, Holly, and Wendy. Nice to meet you."

Lola and Luna glowed inside. Their tough girl was named Holly.

"Then we get to start since it's our game." May announced. She looked for her prey and stopped at Holly. How rude of her to sleep through a game. She'd thought to teach her a lesson. "I want the sleeping one, Holly, to pick truth or dare." The girls whispered for Lillian to wake her up. Lillian turned around and shook Holly until she slowly opened her eyes.

"What the hell? We there already?" Holly mumbled. Lillian whispered in her ear. By the time she was done, Holly was fully awake. She looked around at the other girls annoyed and then eyed the car driving next to them.

"No thanks. I'm not doing shit. I'm freaking tired."

"By the way," May interrupted, "did you know that around here there are bears? I wonder what he'd say if he saw a cute girl running naked with her bum bare."

Holly eyed May irritably. "Fine, what the hell. Dare damn it." She yanked the blanket off of her and waited. Her skin glistened with sweat and her bra showed through her white tank top.

"I dare you to flash us your tits." May said squarely.

"What kind of a dare is that? Shit's barely a dare." She climbed over Lillian and lifted up her bra and tank, showing her full and perky boobs to the hippies. They hooted and howled while Lola and Luna stared at the sexy mounds. "My turn now, right?" She tugged her shirt down. "I want the braided chick to flash her pussy."

May smiled sexily and laughed inwardly before opening the passenger door and resting her leg on the handle. She was wearing a long white skirt which she pulled up slowly to reveal a pink and moist hairy slit. She reached over and rubbed her fingers over her lips. The hippie girls cheered her on. Jo and Lillian averted their eyes at the absurdity. "My turn again?"

Holly bit her lip at her defeat. "Truth or dare, driver." She challenged Jo. Jo tried not to stare at May's still displayed vagina while she glanced at her. What the hell could she even do? She was driving?!

"Truth."

May grinned. "Is it true you masturbate while alone at night?"

Jo blushed at the question. Of course she masturbated, but she wasn't going to tell the bitch to satisfy her and to let her degrade her. "This is fucking ridiculous. Pass."

May giggled. "Alright. Who's stripping?" The girls all looked at Jo, which she accepted. She'd rather be naked than tell those hippies her personal business. She had Sheila hold the wheel while she stripped off her thin T-shirt. Her black sports bra looking nice on her tanned skin and athletic build. She then asked Daisy and she took a dare, the dare being to lick Yanda's bare ass. Daisy then asked Lillian.

"Truth or dare."

Lillian really didn't want to play. She realized that these girls were into sexual things and she didn't want any part of it. She just wanted to reach the festival already and enjoy her weekend. "Pass." She shyly said, the blush running rampant across her cheeks. She looked up at the others and realized that she now had to strip. Tears threatened to escape her eyes. Realizing her turmoil, they turned to Wendy. She was taking another swig of her cigarette and aimlessly staring out the window. The others were a little pissed at how oblivious she was at all of this and agreed she had to take it off. Wendy glanced at the others for awhile and lifted her bum up to take off her jeans. She was getting hot anyways, and this was the perfect excuse to sit in the car with no pants. She slowly unbuttoned and slipped the tight jean over her hips and down her long silky legs, almost bringing her underwear with them. Completely pants less, she crossed her legs and inhaled another hit.

It was Lillian's turn. "Um, Lola. Uh, truth or dare."

"Dare." She said mischievously.

"I dare you to, um, to kiss Luna on the cheek." She decided that that would be harmless and was less extreme than the others. She always kissed her little sisters back at home when they were being good or for greeting. Lola grinned and made space by the window for Luna so they could all see. At first, it seemed normal as she put her hands on her shoulders and leaned in, but then it took a wrong turn. Lola kissed Luna straight on the mouth, emitting gasps from Lillian and the others. The hippies just cheered again. They both opened their mouths and stuck out there tongues, swirling and flicking it in each other. They were beginning to make sloppy wet sounds and the kiss was too heated to watch anymore. Lillian whipped her head and covered her eyes for dear life. That was not a sisterly kiss, she thought. She wanted to vomit as did the rest of the girls.

Lola climbed on top of her sister and began to slowly grind her crotch into her. Luna grabbed her ass roughly and massaged her pussy through her shorts. They were making a show for Holly, their cute little tough girl, and they glanced over to see her wide eyed at their display. They both giggled into each others mouths and slowly departed. "Was good enough for you? Now is our turn." Lola eyed Holly. "I want the brunette, truth or dare." What the hell, Holly thought. Twice? She was getting pissed at this point. If they wanted to challenge her then bring it on.

"Dare, bitch."

Lola sneered at the foul language. Just hearing it from her was getting her hot. "I want you to suck on cigarette friends tits. I want to see up close, you." Holly doubled back. She wanted her to what? The other girls were speechless. She could just pass. Yeah, that's right. She looked up to Lola again to say it but saw how she looked at her, like she was waiting for her to pass it like a little bitch. Holly gritted her teeth. Her pride was too solid and big for her to let her step all over it. She turned to Wendy.

Unfortunately, Wendy had heard the dare and was not going to let someone suck on her tits. So when Holly turned to her she immediately slapped her. Holly was stunned. She couldn't believe she had been slapped. Her rage rushed up and she jumped on Wendy. Now, it wasn't a matter of it being a dare, this was revenge. She unbuckled Wendy's seat belt and wrestled her out of her seat, which was quite easy since Wendy hardly did any exercise at all while Holly did enough to maintain her body. Wendy got a few punches and kicks in but Holly was clearly stronger. She grabbed hold of her hands and yanked them over to Lillian's side of the car. Wendy ended up face down on Lillian's lap, her nose shoved into her crotch making Lillian squeal. Then she was turned over and they wrestled for dominance over a squirming Lillian. Wendy put up a good fight, Holly commended, but she wasn't going to get away with slapping her, even though she knew she deserved it. If she was in Wendy's place, she'd had done the same thing. But her pride was too big and important to let go.

She used one of her hands for a final grab and yanked both of Wendy's wrists over her head securely. The other hand she used to pull up her hoodie above her chest. Wendy grunted and cursed at her. She was a faithful girlfriend and a straight arrow girl, so being in that situation was crossing the line. She was seriously pissed, and tried to struggle but Holly already had her bra pulled down, and slowly and reluctantly, she took her breast in her mouth. Wendy cursed even louder and Sheila and Lillian watched with unbelievable shock. Jo was missing out but she could tell from the noises just exactly was going on. Holly kept on sucking on the small and pink nipple, then realized that from their angle the other car couldn't see what they were doing. She reached for the door and unlocked it and kept on sucking as it swung open. She was embarrassed as hell and tried to restrain Wendy's bucking and struggling.

Lola and Luna marveled at the sight. They wanted to see the two girls engaged sexually ever since but particularly Holly. They wanted her to suck their nipples and fondle them. To lay down and do whatever they wanted. But for now, they wanted to see her on top another woman. Holly instantly stopped once she knew Lola saw them. She leaned back and closed the door shut, then leaned back down to Wendy and whispered that she'd get to have her whole bag of Doritos that she had in her back pack. Wendy stopped struggling, thought about it, and compromised. She pulled down her hoodie and shoved Holly aside; returning in her seat and to her smokes. She didn't get to finish the last one.

Holly glared at the dreadlock twins. If she saw them again on foot, she'd give them a hard beating. Being fucked around like this was pissing her off and she knew that whatever dare or truth she came up with anyways would be accepted like Nothing. The hippies were up for anything.

The game continued until almost everybody's clothes were gone. The only ones with an underwear or bra on were Jo, Lillian, Luna, May, Antoinette, and Daisy. The college girls were losing big. Holly cursed, she was the first one to lose it all and knew it was the twins doings. She was forced to suffer their punishments after choosing too many truths, to go through their ridiculous dares, and to strip under their watchful eyes. But the worst part was, the hippies didn't even cower or show any signs of reluctance to their own punishments, dares or truths, and stripping. They actually seemed to enjoy it. Lola waved mischievously at her pouting pet, and even squeezed her tit a few times to get her to make that disgusted face she so good at making. By the end of this, she was going to track her down and nap her. The thought was shared as Luna came up from behind and whispered into her sisters ear.

"Do you think the same, sister?" Luna reached around and grabbed Lola's boob and squeezed. "I want to see her more, as do you, no?" Lola turned around and pecked her on the lips. She wanted more than to just see her, and with the outcome of the game, that was almost becoming reality.

But suddenly, a loud pop interrupted their game and the range Rover lurched. One of the wheels on the car had blown off, ultimately pulling the car farther away from the Jeep and giving the other girls a chance to escape. Jo stepped on the gas and sped out of there as the hippies were stuck in the middle of the road. She knew from when they tried to approach them that they were weird, but during the whole duration of the game, she realized that they were vulgar and detestable people with no sense of shame.

Lola and Luna watched bitterly as their tough girl disappeared from their sights. Would they ever get to meet her again? They would, they resolved, they would somehow and officially make her theirs. Holding each others hands, they grinned at their plan.

As Jo drove off, they all began to dress again. The sun was almost out of the sky and the temperature was dropping. Lillian and Jo were horrified at their nakedness to the point where they were desperately searching for their clothes. Jo scolded Sheila who was a bit sad that they had left, considering out of all of them she had had the most fun. She didn't like all the lesbianism going on but she did like that those hippies oogled her like a man. It just came to show that she was irresistible and appealing to both sex, which she was proudly engulfing herself in.

So they drove on, their destination almost in reach, into the frost bitten night. Holly was still feeling pretty aggravated by the previous events. She had never been so toyed with in her life, but those twins managed to do just that in a small amount of time. It infuriated her, and she fantasized about how hard and ruthless she'd beat them up if she ever saw them again. Then she remembered what she did to Wendy. Never in her life did she ever think she'd suck on another woman's tits, let alone her friends.

But thinking back on it, it wasn't as bad as she thought it'd be. Wendy's breast were smooth and full in her mouth and felt like one giant tastless marshmallow. She didn't have her whole breast in her mouth, but the parts that were already filled her, and Wendy didn't even have big knockers. Holly fidgeted in her seat; the events piling down on her. When she lifted her mouth off Wendy's breast to close the door, she had accidentally grazed and tugged at her soft pink nipples, which sent a peculiar feeling into her brain. The little nob felt surprisingly good and brought a sense of superiority to her, like she was the master pulling at her dog.

She glanced over at Wendy sleeping with her head tilted against the side door, and slowly dragged her eyes down to her chest where her boobs hid underneath the pullover hoodie she wore. The urge to pounce on her and feel those amazing breasts again scared and confused her. She wasn't a lesbian. She detested anything involving homosexuality. This feeling, she resolved, felt more innocent and curious, than lustful or sexual.