#DREAMDAY: A (Mostly) TWICE Book

The Bet FINALE (Pt. 3: Jihyo) [TWICE x M Reader]

TWICE v Y/N

3 - 3

The Second Bet Rules:

1. Y/N is expected to provide a total of nine loads. Failure to do so by the end of the evening will result in an automatic loss. Each load is worth a point, meaning Y/N is guaranteed nine points provided he doesn't lose the overall challenge.

2. Each member may choose the location where they wish to receive the load. Specificity is encouraged, and explication is allowed provided all members are present to hear it.

3. First contact must be made in a situation pertaining to the chosen location.

4. The members will receive one point for making Y/N cum in under ten minutes, and two points from making Y/N cum in under two minutes. The timer will begin once the specified intimate contact is initiated.

5. For each time another member orgasms, Y/N receives an additional point alongside thirty uninterrupted seconds to pleasure the next member in the rotation. This rule applies outside of a member's interaction with Y/N.

6. Both Y/N and the selected member are allowed to participate in external acts (e.g. kissing, groping, heavy petting, pulling of hair).

7. The team with the greatest amount of points at the end wins bragging rights.

"Here," said Sana, handing me a water bottle. "You doing alright?"

"I'm okay," I said, taking a few heavy gulps of water. "Feeling good, actually."

Spoiler alert: I wouldn't be feeling good, soon.

"Next person is... me!" said Jihyo excitedly, showing the others the wheel results.

"What're you picking?" I asked, not noticing as Tzuyu slipped away to the kitchen.

"I didn't let it happen last time, so..." Jihyo pushed her boobs together using her arms. "I want it on my tits."

"Another easy win!" said Dahyun, raising a fist into the air.

"Yep," said Jihyo, sitting on her knees in front of me.

She had a dusting of gold glitter around her eyes that complimented the color of her underwear, and had forgone a traditional bra to go for one with straps that wrapped around her upper arms. Jihyo unclasped her bra and unhooked her arms from the straps, setting her girls free.

"Tzuyu?" Jihyo called.

"Coming!" said Tzuyu.

I frowned. "What are you doing?"

Tzuyu came running over with a bowl. "Here," she said, passing it to Tzuyu.