<div class="floatleft">(http://img.rule34.xxx//images/1427/4c8019af4018ab2d0c56312056605ded3d3db589.jpeg?1504054)</div><br/>Miyoko tensed up as the most athletic of her opponents turned their attention upon her fellow contestants, especially as she gave a perverted little smirk the moment her fiery eyes crossed her innocent orange orbs. The bashful bookworm's blush of deep crimson only continued to grow across her face as it was made clear that her and the white-haired woman's ideas of "nothing too bad" where quite different as she proposed a dare of the loser submitting themselves to the winner (or winners) of the show. "N-No thank you..." The flustered futanari meekly squeaked out in response, though she was clearly outnumbered in this idea.