The die bounced on the edge of the table, teetered precariously, and then, as if mocking the tension in the room, rolled off the edge and disappeared underneath the couch.

“Oh, for fuck’s sake,” Jim muttered, putting his head in his hands.

“Guess the dice have a sense of humor,” McKenzie laughed. “I guess we’ll never know what Kaelyra wore for her swim.”

“Don’t be so sure,” I teased, stepping lightly over to the couch on bare feet, my sheer thong barely hanging onto its role as the only thing covering me. Somewhere along the way, I had instinctively covered my breasts with my hands, holding them to my chest and covering my nipples.

I lowered myself to my knees and reached my fingers beneath the couch. Nothing. Reached further but stopped myself; to do so I would need to get down lower, which would mean basically placing my face against the floor and sticking my ass up in the air, giving them all a perfect view of my spread cheeks…

Glancing back briefly, I noticed that no-one seemed to be rushing to help me, their eyes instead transfixed on what little of my outfit remained.

Fuck it.

“Kaelyra retrieves the lost relic,” I said, bending lower and spreading my legs, reaching under the couch and feeling around. The motion caused my thong to press tighter against me, the thin strip between my legs leaving absolutely nothing to the imagination. My breasts swayed slightly with my movements, completely exposed, and I knew there wasn’t a single person at the table who wasn’t watching.

“A very bold maneuver,” Mckenzie said, his voice tight.

“Kaelyra fears nothing,” I replied, half to the group, half to calm my own nerves, my pussy and asshole completely on display for the entire room. Part of me wanted to find the dice as soon as possible. Part of me wanted this moment to never end.

And part of me wanted to get fucked; to rip my thong off and invite the group to have their way with me, taking it in turns to use all my holes as they saw fit, spreading me out and and…

My fingers found the die, and I turned back to the group, holding it aloft like a trophy. “Got it,” I said, grinning, standing tall and covering my breasts again. I moved to the table and sat down, placing the dice in the middle of the table.

“Wait,” Mike said. “We can’t just move on. What did it land on? Did you see it?”

“Oh,” I said, my heart skipping a beat. This was my moment; just how far was I prepared to go? Should I tell them what it really landed on, or should I lie?

I took a deep breath, my breasts still clutched to my chest. “Nat 20.”

“Bullshit!” Jim blurted, his eyes wide as he leaned forward in his chair. “A Nat 20? That’s…that’s insane. Perfect roll for this whole… uh…” His voice trailed off as his gaze flickered over me, trying (and failing) to avoid lingering on my barely-covered chest.

Mckenzie, ever the composed Dungeon Master, adjusted his glasses and cleared his throat, though his voice came out a little strained. “Well, uh, a Nat 20 is undeniable. The spirits…they, uh, grant Kaelyra their complete favor. The water practically…uh…shimmers in reverence.” His pen hovered awkwardly above his notes, as if unsure how to translate the moment into gameplay mechanics.

I bit my lip, my heart racing with exhilaration. “Kaelyra hears their call. She knows what they desire, and she does not deny them.”

“Then we’ve been successful,” Mckenzie said, clearing his throat. He adjusted his glasses again and scribbled something in his notes. “The spirits are convinced. They accept your offering of…full vulnerability.”

I looked at him, arching a brow. “Full vulnerability, huh? Guess Kaelyra has no choice.”

I stood slowly, letting the moment build as I hooked my thumbs into the waistband of the thong. The tension in the room was palpable as I began to slide the delicate fabric down my hips. Every inch exposed felt like it cranked up the heat in the room, their eyes glued to me as the thong slid past my thighs and down my legs. I stepped out of it with deliberate grace, kicking it aside, leaving me completely naked, my smooth pussy completely on display.

I looked down and noticed my lips were wet.

But I didn’t care.

I placed my hands on my hips, meeting their gazes one by one, a slow smile spreading across my face. The rush of adrenaline and power was intoxicating, and I let it wash over me completely.

The silence was deafening. Even Jim, who had been trying to play the voice of reason, seemed frozen, his mouth slightly open as he stared at the table, his gaze clearly struggling to stay there. Mike had gone completely still, his face flushed, and Mckenzie…well, I could see him gripping his pen so tightly I thought it might break.

“Kaelyra steps into the water,” I said, my voice steady and low. “She lets the warmth envelop her, completely exposed, knowing she holds the power in her vulnerability.”

As I sat back down, the cool leather of the chair sent a shiver up my spine, a stark contrast to the warmth radiating from my skin. I looked around the table, fully aware of the effect I was having, and leaned forward to pick up the die again.

“So,” I said, smirking. “What’s next?”