<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/ph52mIs.jpg)</div><br/>Ellie nodded at Britney's rules. They were simple enough and made sense. And then, quickly enough, it was her first turn. Brittney wasn't shy about taking advantage, it seemed. "Well, I'm an open book. To you guys, at least. Truth!" she said, only to immediately be embarrassed by the question as it touched a sore point. And, well, one more thing. "Hey! No fair!" she called out, her tail reaching over to give Brittney a play tap. "You're only supposed to ask one question. So... uhm... Two. Maybe three. Depends on how you count it. That's the first question you asked, alright? Anything else and you'll have to ask me again."<br/><br/>It might have been a surprising answer. Ellie was known for being affectionate and an enthusiastic kisser. But she also didn't really want to bed anyone without having a deeper connection. And, well, she was polyamorous and that was not something she ever intended to compromise on. And while boys thought that they liked the idea of an open relationship, it turned out that they very quickly soured on the idea when it came to seeing their girlfriend kissing some stranger. Surprisingly, it was the two that she slept with that had the best break-ups. At least, as good as a break-up could be. They were amicable and she still saw them as good friend. Most of the others... not so much.<br/><br/>As for the third... Well, one time, when Ellie was in college, she and her roommate got to talking about boys. They shared some pictures, maybe watched a video or two... Ellie still didn't know which one started it, but eventually they started masturbating next to each other. Maybe even a bit to each other. It was only the one time and neither of them ever mentioned it again, but she remembered still.<br/><br/>"So, alright, Crystal. Truth or Dare?"<br/><br/>(Truth: How did you lose your virginity?<br/>Dare: Since you're going to be doing it later anyway, show us your underwear. Top or bottom, you choose.)