[You no longer wear pants]
Without a word, Jeff stood up and kicked off his sandals while undoing his belt. His shorts fell to the floor, revealing his boxers. Before long, those were removed as well. Frank turned away just as Jeff’s dick slipped free. Beth and Abby continued to stare with reddening cheeks. He sat back down and noticed their gazes.
“What’s wrong?” He asked.
“Aside from you being naked from the waist down? I guess nothing...” Beth blushed. “Will you please put back on your pants...”
“What?” He raised an eyebrow. “I don’t need pants...”
She tried not to look at his naked groin. “Come on Jeff. Stop messing around...”
She picked up his shorts and tried to hand them to him.
Jeff leaned away. “Stop that!”
“Put on your pants Jeff!” She commanded.
Jeff, now flustered, grabbed the shorts from her hand and chucked them across the room, well beyond the barrier that was holding them there.
“I told you I don’t wear pants.” He argued as he repeated the process with the boxers that sat at his feet.
He calmed down and took his seat, seemingly content to continue without them. They could only assume that this, like Beth’s tripled breasts and Frank’s weight loss, was part of the game. Beth was about to go off when Abby laid a hand on her shoulder. Beth turned to see her quietly shaking her head. She let out a huff and slumped back into her chair.
“Guess we should just keep going...” Frank said with an awkward laugh.
He tapped the screen and waited...