The Comic Shop - Sex Stories

The Comic Shop

... came to a consensus that the suggestion was a little too childish. Drake, being ever the blunt type, suggested a round of strip-poker- we all shook our heads no to that, saying it was too cliché. I jokingly chimed in, “We could play strip-FNM…” I laughed quietly to myself and blushed, imagining how preposterous that would be. *** “Actually, Moriah…” Tim started, but blushed and looked away. “That idea isn’t half-bad, babe,” James stated. “Yeah, I’m in!” Drake proclaimed, almost a little too enthusiastic. I blushed deeply and held up my hands in protest before James nudged me and said I was a killjoy. “Fine. But just this ONCE,” I stated firmly, secretly thinking of how much fun it might have turned out to be. “First thing’s first,” Drake stated, “We need to establish ground rules.” “Good Idea, Drake,” I agreed, “How about no mill, proliferate, or infect decks allowed, as they result in too short a game,” I began. “Yeah, and no tag-teaming,” Tim began, “that would be unfair to Moriah,” Tim blushed and glance up caringly at me. We decided that since a normal game starts with 20 HP, for every five points of health lost, an article of clothing must come off, meaning shirts, pants, and underwear (socks count for the guys and my bra counts for me) come off with every five points. As the game started, I began to feel a bit anxious, secretly eyeballing each of the men and imagining what they looked like naked. James had been working out recently, and we didn’t have a chance to have ...

... sex in almost a month, so I was really curious and excited to know how he looked under his shirt as well. I bit my lip (looking like I was concentrating, but I was actually enjoying my fantasy) and got apparently was so deep in thought that I lost track of what was going on in the game, because James suddenly cleared his throat. I looked up, and realized he had tapped 2 mana for a 5/3 flying and swung at me. I had no creatures out and had no choice but to accept the damage to my life. “SWEET!” Drake cheered. Tim turned a deep shade of red and lowered his eyes shyly. I sighed and teased at what to take off, but eventually deciding to reach under my shirt and unbutton my bra. I whipped it out of my shirt, leaving my hardened nipples exposed under my tank top. The two men and James looked down and smiled as they caught a glimpse of my breasts. *** Two more rounds ended and it was my turn. I had Tim cornered, and I swung out at him with my four creatures (all 2/1 trample). All of his creatures were already tapped because the turn before he attacked Drake, doing 3 damage to his life. “I accept the damage,” Tim proudly exclaimed, slipping out of his shell just a bit. “What do you want me to take off, Sexy?” The usually shy boy we knew boldly asked. I was in such shock at hearing him ask such a bold question that I was speechless. The other two boys cheered on our shy friend for being so forward. I blushed and fumbled for words, still in shock, and a little turned on from hearing him ...