Game Night (Closed for brandijade)

[Otto26]

The studio was not show-place neat since there was some transitory clutter: few books on a table, the last of the groceries that hadn't been put away, the laundry that was hanging to dry. But there wasn't any dirt or trash and the walls were clean. Liam had spent hours cleaning the place before he moved in. It was nothing special, visitors, which were few, entered from the exterior service corridor, walked fast the bathroom, past the kitchen and closet, and into the living space, which was as far as anyone could go as the unit lacked a balcony. The window looked out onto a courtyard and a fire-escape and Liam never used it. He'd taken surplus flatscreen monitors which could be bought by the pallet and turned one wall and the ceiling of the room into a giant video screen which played nature scenes. The desk/bed unit took up most of the space in the single room and was nothing fancy since Liam had built it himself. It had only three virtues, but those were what Liam was looking for: it was cheap, it was sturdy, and it was soundproof. The apartment complex could be loud, but between his headset during the day and his insulated bed at night, Liam had all the quiet he wanted.

The bathroom had two towels, two washcloths, a body wash that doubled as a shampoo, a shower head, a toothbrush, toothpaste, and some mouthwash. He used the shower daily, twice when it was hot, the toilet two or three times and wiped the space down with a squeegee after every shower. It was a utility space and he treated it as such. His 'kitchen' was much the same. He'd never used the single burner stove or the oven. Everything he ate was fresh or microwaved. It was a utility space, nothing more.

Friends, local friends, might have counseled Liam to dress the place up and live a little. But Liam didn't really have any of those. He lived online and his friends thought his living arrangement was clever. It freed up income for services and savings. Because, while Liam lived online, he was fully aware that he ultimately lived in a real world and would eventually want to do some things in it. Buying a home. Traveling. And, of course, he needed to eat and keep the lights on. But for now he lived online and he enjoyed it.

Work hours were spent as a system administrator. Technically he worked nights. But with the heavy curtains on the only window in his space and the LED screens on the walls and ceiling Liam worked whatever hours he desired. If he wanted to work 'days' then the sun would shine brightly as he sat at his computer. His recreation time was largely spent in study. Certification was the name of the employment game and the key to moving up the ladder. The real money was in management and that's what he was working toward. Physical exercise was another, mandatory, free time activity. Liam didn't like it, but he did it. He'd looked up a fitness plan and he stuck with it. Between that and his diet he was in decent shape. Definitely not an underwear model, but not overweight either.

The rest of his time was spent in virtual reality. VR. Realer than real. It was a grammatically terrible slogan but very effective. With VR Liam could take a private tour of the Taj Mahal or sit in a coffee shop with friends or dance with his girlfriend in a Rio nightclub. The tech wasn't without drawbacks. Plenty of people experienced VR-psychosis, where they became disassociated from reality because they couldn't tell it apart from VR. Plenty of people lost all contact with reality. The new VR viruses could be deadly. But the benefits outweighed the drawbacks, at least in the eyes of the people of the world. There had been attempts to outlaw the tech but those had ultimately fallen by the wayside. Liam, for one, was glad of that.

"Sandesh! How are you?" he asked as the Bengali man's avatar entered the virtual waiting room.

"You goras are the most entitled people in the world," Sandesh complained. "Indians are always trying to get a bargain, the Chinese are just rude, but gora entitlement is infuriating."

"We've earned our entitlement," Liam joked.

Sandesh made a dismissive gesture as Tor walked into the room.

"What is Sandesh complaining about now?" he asked.

"White people," Liam answered simultaneously with Sandesh's "Goras".

Tor rolled his eyes at this. Sandesh worked in a call center and was always complaining about it. "Diego says he'll be a few minutes late," he told them.

Sandesh shrugged. "That's not a problem."

"Hey, guys, Brandi is going to be joining us," Liam said.

"Why?" Tor asked. Sandesh nodded his agreement with the question.

"She wants to see what the game is like and spend some more time with me. And with you," he explained.

"It seems as though she's really pushing into your private space," Tor mused. "You must be serious about her."

"Are you going to be a lovey game couple?" Sandesh demanded.

"Yes," Liam answered them both.

Sandesh groaned.

"Be nice," Tor said. "One day you might be bringing a girl to meet us. A real girl," he clarified, cutting off Sandesh's response. "Sim girls don't count."

"Here she comes now," Liam said.

 

[brandijade]

Brandi lived in one of the dorms at her university. A single room that held her bed and dressed and little else. The small window had a view of a ventilation shaft, and her clothes hung in a small closet. There was no sign of what she studied, as all her course material was online. Her classes were online as well, some of them taught by professors at institutions on the other side of the world.

She was a good student, but not a spectacular one. She kept her grades up enough to maintain her scholarship, and hopefully get into some sort of graduate program when the time came. The simple truth was that she was afraid of leaving school. It was the only thing she'd ever really been good at.

She finished her bowl of noodles and threw the container away in the trash can in the shared bathroom. Then she showered and changed into a clean teeshirt and panties and went back to her room. Sometimes weeks would pass where she wouldn't see another soul in person, and she was comfortable that way. She wasn't very good at make up and her hair was generally an uncontrollable mess unless forced into a ponytail. She didn't have much of a grasp on style and never quite knew what was appropriate to wear.

Online, things were different. She could curate her image on social media, and things that were embarrassing in person felt brave and exciting online. She hid behind her avatars and felt a confidence and self-assurance that she utterly lacked in person. She even had a boyfriend, Liam, though she'd never actually met him in person. She wasn't sure quite where he lived, though she was pretty sure they had talked about it once. It didn't matter.

What mattered was that he liked her. He thought she was funny and sexy, and he shared his life with her. And a big part of his life was the game. She had never played any of the VR MMOs that were out there. The subscription fees had always seemed like a waste of money, but Liam raved about it, and she had finally asked him if he wanted her to be a part of it. He had seemed enthusiastic, and now here she was.

Her credit info entered so the system could slowly bleed her bank account, she put her VR headset on and entered the game. There were pretty amazing graphics and audio, and she could see how easily one could be drawn in. Finally, she came to a lobby of sorts, where a helpful sign told her she had no characters, and asked if she would like to create one. Yes, duh.

She scrolled through the various races, looking for the one she thought would appeal most to Liam. She settled on a dark elf, a pallid, dark haired, creature with high goth appeal and boobs bigger than her head. She played with the customization options for a long while, choosing not to go with the red eyes as a little too vampish, but settling on a pure blackness that struck a dramatic contrast to her moonwhite skin. She made her waist as small as possible, and her hips thick and round. In the end, she came out looking like an emo sex doll.

Then she had to pick a class. She obviously didn't want to rely too much on armor, so she steered away from the warriors and looked towards the magic classes. Priestess was the last thing she looked at, not really imagining herself as a terribly religious character, but there was nothing about any god or goddess in the description. But she was the most powerful healer in the game, and also a strong support class, strengthening her allies, blah blah blah. She smiled. She could just hang back and make Liam's character more awesome.

Then she got to pick her starting equipment package. There were a lot of choices, but mostly they favored the robes and hoods and such. Then there were some gowns that at least had some princess appeal, but further in, there were what she could only think of as slave girl costumes. Mostly jewelry with a few strategic wisps of silk. With her character's exaggeratedly voluptuous figure, they were practically obscene, and she was sure Liam would like it.

Last was the name. She hesitated a second, looking at the character she had created. With a giggle, she named her Shadowhunni. Then she entered the world. She sent a private message to Liam's character letting him know she was in, and looked around to see where she was....

 

[Otto26]

Brandi materialized in the waiting room like a ghost becoming solid and silence spread out from her like a blast wave, each of the other players dumbstruck by her appearance. Unsubtle and, in one case, slack-jawed stares starvingly devoured the curves of her avatar. Liam was the first to shake the spell that had seized hold of them and stepped forward.

"Wow! Brandi, baby, you look...." he struggled to find the correct words to describe the vision she'd created. Stunning was accurate but seemed insufficient. Incredibly fuckable was also accurate but not entirely appropriate given the company. Beautiful was insufficient. Ravishing? Ravishing might do the trick.

"Healslut," Sandesh blurted.

Tor, normally unflappable and the most socially skilled of the group, punched Sandesh on his upper arm. "Don't be rude," he said.

"Ow! What? Look at her! She picked a healslut package!" Sandesh protested.

"Ravishing, Brandi. You look absolutely ravishing," Liam said as he stepped in for a kiss. "I want to fuck you *so* much," he whispered in her ear as one hand dropped to her ass and gave it a squeeze. "Friends," he said as he turned to stand beside Brandi and face the rest of the room, "I present Brandi. Shadowhunni. And Shadowhunni I present the Legitimate Archaeologists. Sandesh: Achuda the Subtle, our human thief. Tor: Xorag the Unrelenting, our dwarven paladin."

Another ghost solidified in the room. "Sorry, guys, I was whoa!"

"And Diego: Alvaro the Magnificent, our human ranger," Liam continued. "Diego, Brandi. She's joining us for the game today."

"That's fine by me!" Diego gushed. "Bienvenidas, senorita. Mucho gusto!"

"She's going to attract tentacle monsters," Sandesh stated. Tor punched him again. "Ow! What? She will. And we can't take her into Northkeep. They hate dark elves with a white-hot passion."

"We're not going into Northkeep, Sandesh," Liam patiently explained. "We're excavating the tomb of the last Chaos Lord."

"He means 'looting'," Diego explained to Brandi. "Except Liam and Tor have scruples. Which is why we are the Legitimate Archaeologists instead of the Tomb Looters."

"Enough," Tor stated. "Shadowhunni, we welcome you to the Legitimate Archaeologists."

 

[brandijade]

For a long, terrible moment, she stood there in silence as the assembled creatures stared at her. She felt herself blushing, and she wasn't sure if her avatar could show it as well, but she wished she had chosen a different character. Maybe she shouldn't have even joined the game. Then one of them stepped towards her. Liam's voice came from his mouth.

"Wow," he said, and she grinned. Relief flooded through her. She barely even noticed him fumbling for a more articulate compliment. The wow was enough. Two of the others were squabbling, and she blushed even harder when she heard the term the one applied to her. He was human, in the game, and had a decidedly devious look.

"It's ok," she said, before the dwarf took his anger any further. "I... may have gotten a little happy creating the character. I mean...." She giggled nervously and spun slowly, arms out, inviting them to look. She had crafted an avatar that was essentially sex on a platter, and she could hardly fault the human for suggesting she looked slutty.

Then Liam had her in his arms, his hand squeezing her bare asscheek. To her shock, she could feel it. She whimpered softly with arousal. When he kissed her, her tongue slipped into his mouth and she pressed her body into his.

"I felt that!" she whispered. "I can feel everything. It's like it's real!"

She had almost forgotten the others were there when he said he wanted to fuck her, and when he turned her to face them, her lips were parted, glistening with saliva from their kiss, and her breasts were rising and falling as she panted, wanton and more than ready to give Liam what he wanted.

Then she was being introduced. Achuda the thief, who called her a healslut, Xorag the Paladin, who came to her defense. Then a new arrival, Alvaro the ranger, who spoke Spanish and was generally charming. She grinned at them and gave a little bow.

"Shadowhunni, at your service, gentlemen," she said, trying to act appropriately for the world. Then they started talking again. Northkeep, Tomb of the Chaos Lord, they all seemed to know what these places were, but the one thing that she was really startled by was...

"Did you say tentacle monsters?" she said, and shivered.

 

[Otto26]

"He's just fucking with you," Liam assured Brandi.

"I'm not," Sandesh retorted.

"When have we ever encountered a tentacle monster?" Liam demanded.

"Freeport," Sandesh stated.

"Freeport?" Liam asked.

"That was on the menu!" Diego protested.

"You were drunk and ordered what you thought was an appetizer plate and they brought you the enormous ow!" Sandesh exclaimed as Tor hit him again. "Ow!" he repeated as Diego hit the other arm. "It counts. And anyway, you know what this place is like. With someone who looks like her, and I have to say that you picked a stunning build, Brandi, tentacle monsters are bound to start appearing."

"I think the game can do quite enough without having to resort to tentacle monsters, Sandesh. He's got a point though," Tor admitted. "Have you explained the game to Brandi? Is she ready?"

Liam opened his mouth to respond affirmatively and then cocked his head slightly to the side as he was forced to realize that he'd talked a lot about the game but hadn't really explained it. "Oh, hell. He's right. So, this is Atlant the Lost Continent. It's a faux-medieval land of swords and sorcery where we adventure among the societies that have grown out of a long fallen empire. There are humans, dwarves, elves and other creatures, all carefully designed not to infringe on the copyrights of pre-existing games. The kicker is that this place is kind of designed by and for horny guys. There's a lot of sexual elements thrown in," he explained.

"Like the succubus," Sandesh interjected.

"Like the succubus," Liam agreed with an edge to his voice.

"She was the only one who could get us into the temple of the demon king and we had to keep her satisfied," Diego helpfully clarified.

"Fed," Liam suggested. "Anyway, there are probably tentacle monsters out there, somewhere, but we're going to be exploring," he continued.

"Looting," Sandesh faux-whispered.

"Exploring," Tor and Liam said together. "We're going to be *exploring* the tomb of the last Chaos Lord. We should mostly be facing mechanical and magical defenses and some undead creatures. But it won't really matter because it should be a pretty simple adventure and we'll be here to make sure you stay out of the fray. Most of your abilities are probably support-oriented anyway so you'll be making us stronger and better able to protect you. Have you, uh, looked at your abilities yet?"

"Healslut," Sandesh stage-whispered.

 

[brandijade]

Brandi bit her lip as she listened to the guys talk. She wondered what they ordered that would seem like a tentacle monster. She wondered why Liam and Tor and Diego didn't want Achuda to tell her about it. It wasn't like she hadn't ever seen hentai. She knew what they were talking about, but wasn't the whole point of the game that there were dangers and adventures to be had. Just the thought....

She gave a nervous giggle. Maybe it was the avatar she had created. Maybe it was just the way the guys were looking at her. But suddenly being ravaged by tentacles seemed less a horrible outcome and more a fun part of the game. It was a game, after all. She had never dreamed the game would make her so fucking horny, though.

The strange thing was that Liam seemed to want to hide things from her. The whole time they'd been virtually dating, he'd always seemed honest to her. At least, as honest as anyone is online. You pick the best pics and you don't mention the clutter in your room or whatever, but about the big stuff, he had seemed open. And now he was trying to stop Achuda from talking about tentacle monsters.

"So you think the way I look is going to make different types of monsters appear?" she said.

And that was when Liam told her the truth about the game. Not about the swords and sorcery aspect, which was pretty obvious, but about the design. It made sense, she thought. She wouldn't have been able to create this avatar in a game that didn't have that element in it.

"Wait," she said. "Back up. You guys all..." giant air quotes, "'fed' a succubus?" She didn't mean to lick her lips. It was just her lips got dry thinking of them with the demon. She was actually... jealous. "You mean you... um...." Her eyes dropped to Liam's crotch. "You fucked her? Um... does that mean you guys are all... uh... anatomically correct?"

"And, yes," she said. "I picked the priestess because I figured I could heal and bless and help you guys sort of behind the scenes. I don't want to screw things up by getting in over my head, and the best way to avoid that was to let you guys take the lead. So...."

She stepped up to Achuda, and smiled. He was the only one who didn't seem to want to hide the truth about this world from her. Unthinking, she clasped her hands behind her back, pushing her huge breasts out and up. "You keep calling me a healslut. I obviously know what those two words mean, you know, on their own. Is there more to it?"

 

[Otto26]

"There's not really any more to it," Sandesh replied, visibly dragging his eyes away from Shadowhunni's breasts. He licked his lips and then continued "The healslut serves the party, the whole party, by healing them. Except a healslut uses sex magic. Thus, the slut part. It's a package for players who want to be fucked by their whole party." He smirked a little and gestured at Brandi's avatar.

Liam put his hand on Brandi's shoulder. "It's not a fuck game. It's an adventure game with, admittedly, a lot of sexual content. So, yes, we fucked the succubus because that was the mechanic which fed her and kept her from running away."

"And because it was fun," Diego contributed.

"And because it was fun," Liam repeated. His eyes met Brandi's. "I wouldn't say we're anatomically correct because, well," his hand reached down to untie the front of his pants and he extracted a semi-erect penis which was too large to be anatomically accurate. He shrugged and let his hand fall down the front of Shadowhunni's torso, over a breast, across her belly, tips dragging slowly across the juncture of her thighs before tightly grasping one of her thighs. "Anatomically functional might be more accurate. We all are. Including you." He felt his flesh stiffening as Brandi reacted to his touch.

"Maybe," Tor said, "We should just go explore the tomb." He pulled an elaborately carved key out of his pocket and tossed it into the air. It began to glow, the light filling the room and enveloping the characters.

 

[brandijade]

Brandi nodded at Ayusha's explanation of the healslut. She blushed when he said it was a package for players who wanted to get fucked. She tried to remember if she had selected anything like that during character creation. There had been something about selecting a power for her magic. As a priestess, it had been about her divine source. She let out a nervous giggle when she remembered seeing Sexual Rites.

"I think that's what I picked," she said. She turned to Liam. "I didn't know it meant the whole party...."

But Liam was explaining to her that the game wasn't a fuck game. The truth was, at that moment, she was a little disappointed. The more she was learning about it from Sandesh, the more she was thinking about how horny she was.

"Well, if it's just the mechanics of the game, it's no big deal, right?" she said, and smiled at him. She wondered if he'd feel the same way about her recharging her magic. Then he opened his pants, and showed her his cock. She gasped at the sight of it. It was huge. A porn cock, only even bigger. A fantasy cock. As she stared at it, his hands caressed her breast, and then her pussy, through the flimsy garments she wore. She moaned, quivering with excitement, and started to reach for him. God, it was so big.

Then Tor spoke, and she remembered where she was, and that there were three guys who she had just met in the past minute standing around, watching her. She blushed again. Tor threw something in the air, and without thinking, she caught it.

And then she was somewhere else. At the base of a wide stairway going up to a giant gate built into the side of a mountain. As lightning flashed, the whole scene was lit up in horrifying detail. The mountain was actually a mountain sized mound of bones, and the gate was surrounded by hundreds of gaping skulls.

 

[Otto26]

"The fuck, Xorag?!" Liam protested, awkwardly stuffing his mostly stiff flesh into his pants and tying them up.

"Yeah, what did you do?" Alvaro demanded.

"I didn't do anything!" the dwarf protested. "I brought out the key, Shadowhunni activated it, and here we are."

"This is the entrance to the tomb," Achuda agreed, "but there wasn't a fucking storm and it wasn't night."

"I know," Xorag replied. "I don't know what happened."

"It's not night," Alvaro stated.

"Of course it is," Achuda insisted. "Look around."

"Time-sense, Achuda. I know what time it is. It's mid-day. The same time it was when we ended the last session," Alvaro stated.

"That can't be right," Liam said. He'd finished tying up his pants, had checked on Brandi, and was looking around. "Even a bad storm wouldn't make it this dark at mid-day."

"Mid-day," Alvaro repeated. Winds circled around them like inquisitive dogs, not quite threatening but strong enough to raise their hackles.

"Move back to the forest," Xorag ordered. "We need to understand what's going on before we go into the tomb."

"Those aren't clouds," Alvaro stated.

"Don't be..." Achuda started to reply but then he looked up into the roiling sky. Flashes of lightning crawled from cloud to cloud only, Alvaro was correct, they weren't clouds. They looked like clouds but moved like living creatures. Fat, oily dark-masses that seemed to press down towards the ground without being able to reach it while purple-tinged lighting crawled around and between them.

"Oh, shit," Liam said, suddenly very worried. He looked over at Brandi to reassure himself that she was okay. 'This happens now?' his mind protested. He dropped to the ground, closing his eyes, sitting still, and concentrating. The system notices were always available if you wanted to read them. Now there was only one. "Pathogen," he said dully.

 

[brandijade]

Shadowhunni looked from one to the other as they talked. Apparently, Liam was annoyed with Xorag. Had it been a cock-block? Had Liam expected to have her there, in front of all of them? Why did that thought excite her so much?

And why were they so bent out of shape about the storm? It was obviously night, and there was a storm, so what? But they seemed to believe Alvaro over their senses. They were all acting just a little crazy, in her opinion. Then Liam said the one word that was guaranteed to ruin anybody's day in any of the VR worlds. Pathogen.

"No fucking way," she whispered. She looked up at the clouds, and she could see the wrongness. They moved towards the group gathered in front of the gates.

"Shit, how do I log out?" she said. In her eagerness to get into the world, she had skipped over the tutorials that taught, among other things, how to access the system menu. After all, Liam could show her that stuff.

 

[Otto26]

"Don't log out!" Achuda shouted to the group, his word merging with Liam's urgent "Don't!" addressed at Brandi.

"Pathogen is a torture locker," Achuda explained, "it scares people into logging out and when they do it zaps them. We got a briefing on this at work."

"He's right," Liam said. "Pathogen corrupts the log out service before it reveals itself. People trying to soft log out or hard log out by removing the headset get really hurt. So don't do it. The system notice, and there's only one, is telling players to stay in game and seek shelter away from game challenges while the sys admins work to clear the system."

"Can they do that?" Tor asked. "I mean, can they clear the pathogen from the game?"

"Yes," Liam said in an uncertain tone. "It's do-able, it's just difficult."

"So we just, what? We go back to Northkeep get a room at the inn and wait?" Alvaro asked.

"How bad is the infection?" Achuda asked. When Liam failed to answer he repeated the question "Liam! How bad is the infection?"

"I don't know. Wait! Maybe I do! The notice was addressed to the Atlant server, so it might be the only one affected."

"So if we switch servers?" Achuda asked, looking for someone to check his logic.

"Hel," Alvaro stated.

Heads nodded.

"That means getting to the temple of the demon king," Liam pointed out. "That's days away, and I mean real days. Adventuring time it's like a couple of weeks. With random encounters and whatever other fucked up functions that shit," he gestured upward, "has caused."

"We'll use Obi Wan," Tor said. The others looked at him. "We bop our way back to Northkeep, pay Obi Wan to teleport us to the temple of the demon king, bop our way into the throne room, and use the gate to go to the Hel server and we log out. It's a little riskier than simply hiding out and finding something to occupy our time," his eyes glanced over at Shadowhunni, "but it maximizes our chances of getting out of here. Maybe the sys admins clear the system before we leave and it's all good, maybe we escape and it's all good."

"We didn't leave Obi Wan on good terms, last time," Achuda pointed out. "Yes, because I stole his gem. It was an obvious side-quest. I'm a thief!"

"We give him enough loot and he'll get over it," Tor stated. "Alvaro up front, me next, Shadowhunni and Adam soldier in the middle, Achuda sweeps the rear. We want to move quickly and avoid encounters, we don't care about hiding our progress. Anything that wants to follow us into Northkeep is welcome to try. Just another raid and we're good at those."

The members of the group unconsciously nodded and shifted slightly as Tor carefully put them on to familiar terrain. This was what they did every week. They could do this. They looked at each other and grinned wolfishly.

Adam put an arm around Shadowhunni and gave her voluptuous avatar, god, he wanted to spend some quality time with her, a hug. "Stay close and try to use your abilities to help us. Think about what you want to do and kind of let your body do it. We'll do our best to keep any threats away from you. If you have to run, which is okay, circle around so you come back to us. DON'T run away and get lost, baby. Always stay together."

***

The eerie, strobing light cast by the lightning and the strong, irregular breezes, gave the forest a menacing appearance. Xorag had no problem with the darkness, of course, because of his race. The same seemed to be true for Shadowhunni. Alvaro could move smoothly through a forest in any light conditions and Achuda had his magic goggles. Adam had to blindly follow Xorag and Shadowhunni and trust in the rest of the party to look for problems. He found himself stumbling more often than he should, his eyes drawn to Brandi's avatar. Had she selected that for herself? For him? He wasn't sure which answer he found more exciting. And he *was* excited. The pathogen should be scaring him shitless but he was stumbling through the dark of a forest on a corrupted server with a painful erection. She'd been reaching for his cock before Xorag tossed the key into the air, she had. And what would he have done if she'd grabbed his cock instead of the key? It was just a game. Mostly. Realer than real, his mind reminded him. Would he have fucked her with the guys watching? The idea was... he breathed hard, exciting.

He stumbled again, hard, and fell flat on his face. He hadn't seen the root. Cursing quietly he pushed himself upright and tried to rise. The root wrapped around his wrist prevented him from doing so. "Vines!" he yelled, grabbing at the dagger on his belt and stabbing at it.

In the flashing darkness around him additional vines crawled across the ground, reaching for the party, while it seemed that several of the bushes had come to life and were leaping at them.

"Blights!" Alvaro yelled, leaping at one of the creatures with his sword in hand. Achuda had already unloaded two throwing knives into the creatures, the steel thunking into the wood like small axes, and had two more in his hands. Xorag was covering Alvaro's back with a massive sweep of his axe that cut one creature in half and went halfway through another.

 

[brandijade]

Shadowhunni tried to follow their conversation, but it was more or less impossible. They had god knows how many hours, over weeks or years in this world, and probably time offline spent studying wikis and chatting with other players. She had halfway watched the trailers Liam had sent her, as if being with him wasn't the real lure that brought her here. Not logging out, she understood, and waiting for the sys admins to take care of the virus made sense.

For a moment, it sounded like they would have to find a way to kill time without interacting with the game much, and she thought of that huge cock in Liam's pants. She was reaching for his hand to whisper in his ear when they started talking about a demon king and an Obi Wan, and some jewel. It was all nonsense to her, but she noticed the look Xorag gave her when he spoke of hiding out.

"Safety isn't a bad thing," she said, thinking of all the ways she could pass the time with these four. But Xorag kept talking, and the others seemed to fall into line. It seemed clear that the dwarf was the leader, at least when it came to action, as he delivered instructions about their marching order, and the others fell into line without question. She felt Adam's arm around her - Liam's - and listened to his instructions: "Think about what you want to do and kind of let your body do it."

"We're not going to get very far if I let my body do what I want to do," she whispered in his ear. Then, "I know what you mean, though. I'll do my best. And I'll stay close."

As it turned out, staying close seemed to be more for his benefit than for hers. Adam seemed to be half blind, and she had to steer him around bushes and tree limbs. It was a short while before she realized that it was really dark. It didn't hinder her the way it should, nor the others, but Adam seemed unable to see things that were plain as day to her. It was unnerving. It made him seem weak.

She had known Liam for a few months, and she had caught serious feelings, but she was less sure about Adam. Achuda may have been a thief, but he had been honest with her. Xorag was bold and in command. Alvaro had a competence in the woods that was quite impressive, but Adam seemed to just be tagging along.

Then he tripped over a root she hadn't seen. A vine. As she bent down to help him up, her ass presented to the guys ahead of them, scarcely covered by the wisp of silk that hung from her bejeweled belt, the vine seemed to twist around his leg.

"Vines!" he yelled, and started stabbing at it.

She looked around, and saw the forest coming to life around them, the vines that had been hanging from the trees moments ago took on a vaguely humanoid shape, and hurled themselves at the group.

She screamed, staring at the creatures that seemed to be everywhere at once. The others sprung into action, but Adam was down, with the first of the things surging over him. She wanted to help him, but instead, she felt her hand reach down between her thighs, pressing against her pussy through the flimsy covering. God, she was so horny, but this was hardly the time.

She opened her mouth, and words came out. They made no sense, they were just sounds, but they had power. Her other hand reached out, touching Adam's shoulder as she pressed fingers against her pussy, and her hand suddenly began to glow. The hand touching Adam lit up with a pinkish lightning that flowed from her into him, and crackled around his body for a moment.

Without knowing exactly how, she had given him a powerful blessing.

 

[Otto26]

Adam felt a jolt of energy that blissfully raced through his body and seemed to earth itself through his cock like a small orgasm. For a moment he was sure he'd ejaculated in his pants and he wanted more of whatever that was. His vision narrowed for a moment, tunneling as it focused on the root in front of him, and then he could suddenly see and hear and feel better. His senses felt almost raw, the eddies of the breeze on his skin like a lover's caress, and the sounds around him like an opera. And he could see the vine, not just when lightning lit up the scene. His knife went to work, efficiently slicing at weak points in the restraining vines.

Achuda found his eyes drawn to the burst of pink lightning that arced across Adam and followed it back to Shadowhunni, bent over to reach down to the fighter, her hand pressed between her legs. He grinned in vindication and, distracted, failed to notice the creature behind him which whipped a ropy tendril around his neck and yanked, pulling him onto his back. Other tendrils grasped at his arms first preventing him from using his knives and then restraining them. He found himself being dragged back, away from the group and towards the forest.

Xorag and Alvaro were circling slowly and efficiently, each protecting the other's back and cutting down the vines and the blights that came at them. "Adam! Achuda!" Xorag shouted.

Adam, rising to his feet, whipped his head around and spotted the thief being dragged off. "On it!" he yelled and bounded forward, feeling the familiar rush of battle flow racing through his limbs as he drew his sword. Despite the danger posed by the Pathogen he found himself enjoying the moment and completely failed to see the blight that barreled into Shadowhunni from behind.

The creature knocked the dark-elf to her knees, the tendrils of one hand on her neck, pushing her face into the ground. Another hand clawed beneath her garments, tearing through them to allow it to roughly grab a breast. Behind her the mass of tendrils that formed the creature's body and limbs spread her legs while another appendage grew between them, almost prehensile in its quest for her sex, worming between the insubstantial garment and her pussy and entering her.

 

[brandijade]

Brandi hadn't really know what to expect when her avatar started playing with herself in the middle of the battle. It had seemed unhelpful, but what happened to Adam showed how little she understood her character's power. It seemed like a jolt of adrenaline, making him stronger and far more capable. He cut away the vine he had been struggling with as if it was nothing, and rose to his feet.

"God you're hot," she whispered to him.

Then she remembered they were in the middle of a fight. Achuda, who had seemed to be carving his way through the animate plants like a human weed whacker, was on his back, vines around his neck and arms. Adam charged, drawing his sword, and she grinned. God, he was hot. She licked her lips, and reached for her pussy again. Maybe she could do for Achuda what she had just done for Adam. The fighting was intense there, though, with Adam's sword flashing and blights swarming, so she thought she would only get close at the last second, to hit the thief with her spell.

She opened her mouth to speak the words. Then something slammed into her. Her scream was cut off by something around her neck as she was driven to her knees, and pitched forward, face in the dirt, arms pulled back behind her. It was one of them, she could see the vines waving out of the corner of her eye. It was going to kill her....

Or maybe not. Vines tore at her clothes, ripping away her top, letting her breasts spill out. They coiled around her huge tits, squeezing them, and she opened her mouth to gasp at this unexpected pleasure in the middle of a fight for her life. Unable to inhale, she still got a mouthful of dirt.

Something was pushing at her from behind, and then she felt the silk wisps that covered her pussy and ass torn away. She was squirming under the thing, but it help her pinned, helpless. Then it entered her, and her hips started rocking back and forth.

It wasn't like she wanted this plant creature to violate her, but she had been aching for someone to fill her pussy since she'd reached this world. It felt so good. Her whole body shuddered with pleasure as it thrust deep, and the grip on her arms and throat loosened as it realized she was not really fighting it. She was able to draw a breath, and scream.

"LIAM!"

 

[Otto26]

The scream stopped him like a wall and he turned towards it. Brandi was on her knees, one of the blights mounting her from behind, tendrils holding her in place, squeezing her breasts, and pumping. Panic surged through him but was trampled underfoot by a deeply possessive rage that shook him like the mini-orgasm of moments before. The creature dared?! She was Liam's!

"Adam!"

The yell cut through his rage and he looked back to see Achuda reaching out a hand to him as he was dragged into the darkness. Liam's gamer brain took over; he was the only one who could save Sandesh. Xorag and Alvaro could save Shadowhunni, were closer and could do it better. His boyfriend brain protested that she'd called him, not them. "Smart play," he whispered, hating himself as he justified his action. "Tor!" he shouted. "Brandi!"

The dwarf glanced over at Adam and then Brandi and then he shifted and Liam knew he was going to her aid. He tore his eyes away from Shadowhunni and the blight and stalked into the darkness after Achuda.

Alvaro picked up on Xorag's movement and followed, the pair working in tandem to fend off the attackers as they maneuvered closer to Shadowhunni.

The blight fucking Shadowhunni looked up at their approach. It looked somehow stronger, more vibrant, and a sound like the slow cracking of a tree speeded up a thousand times came from it. The sound seemed like a challenge and it whipped additional tendrils around Shadowhunni, losing most of its humanoid appearance and looking more like a writhing clump of vines that engulfed the rear half of the dark-elf. Tendrils shot out of the ground, spearing at the ranger and the paladin as they tried to approach.

"Que diablos?" Alvaro exclaimed.

"Smiting," Xorag replied.

The ranger thrust his sword into a blight and left it there, whipping the bow off his back and knocking an arrow. "Ready," he stated.

The paladin uttered a phrase as he lifted his axe over head and brought it down, slamming the butt of the haft to the ground. A ring of prismatic colors spread outward from him, washing over Alvaro and Shadowhunni, but striking the blights and vines like the blast wave of a bomb. Splinters and sap flew through the air. The creature restraining Shadowhunni rocked and splintered under the impact but still weakly clung to her. Until Alvaro's arrow pierced its head. Slowly it tumbled back away from her, a wet tendril emerging from her sex, those around her breasts and at her neck going limp.

"Nice one, amigo," Alvaro said as he stepped forward and began assisting Shadowhunni in extricating herself from the dead vegetation.

"Good shot," Xorag responded. "But there's more of them." He indicated movement in the forest; all around the trio there was the suggestion of more creatures approaching and vines could be seen snaking out of the underbrush along the ground. "Blights are servant creatures, so I hope Achuda and Adam are killing whatever is controlling these."

***

He'd lost sight of Achuda in the darkness. Every curse he'd ever heard was silently repeated in his mind as he took a knee and slowly scanned for... There! Movement and sound. He stalked slowly forward, his fear for Brandi, his self-disgust, and his general fear forgotten as his focus became total. He could see with a clarity he'd never had before, could hear... Moans? He shifted slightly to the side, trying to get a better view.

The strobing lightning illuminated a truly weird scene. Achuda was restrained by two of the vine creatures, his body held back at a 45 degree angle while another creature kissed him. As Liam watched, the creature lifted a leg and pressed her hips forward and then down, lowering her sex and engulfing Achuda's stiff member. There was a groan from Achuda, pleasure tinged with pain. Liam remembered the succubus; the indescribable pleasure that almost completely drowned out the pain as she had drained life from each of them. This wasn't a succubus, his brain was having trouble putting a name to the creature, but the mechanic was probably the same.

He took a moment to evaluate the situation, to determine his priorities, to check his grip on the sword. They were distracted, the woman slowly riding Achuda, the blights restraining him. He slowly stood, his body weight gently shifting forward. He'd be among them before they were aware of his presence.

A burst of prismatic light behind him drew the attention of the blights and the woman and silhouetted his form perfectly. 'A dryad,' his brain finally supplied as he leapt forward with a cry of "Shit!"

 

[brandijade]

The creature thrust inside her, and choked her. She tried to fight it, but the grip of its vines was like iron, completely overpowering her. Part of her wished she had chosen a strong her character, but with every thrust, she felt herself coming closer to a much needed release. Her body strained, but more and more, she was surrendering, meeting its thrusts, her mouth open in a silent moan of pleasure that the vine around her throat choked off.

And Adam was turning away, letting it take her. She gave in to the pleasure then, rocking back with what little freedom she had to being herself to climax quickly. Fuck him. If she was going to die getting fucked by a tree, it was more than she'd ever gotten from him.

Of course, she didn't see Alvaro and Xorag, or the communication that passed between them and Adam. They had been playing together so long, there wasn't much need for talking. All she knew was that Adam had turned away and a bush was about to make her cum. It was just a game, she knew deep down. She would die, and then she would tease him about it when she saw him offline. But in the moment, it was terrifying and exhilirating. And then there was a flash of multicolored light and thunder, and the thing's grip loosened.

She gasped, and her body shuddered with relief at having air, but then there was a thunk above her and the thing that was inside her slipped out. She whimpered with frustration. Just another minute and she'd have been cumming. She lay there on her knees with her ass up, panting, and then she looked and saw her Alvaro reaching down. For a moment, she thought he was going to touch her, but instead, he grabbed her arm and started to pull her to her feet.

She stood on trembling legs, naked except for her jewels, chest heaving with lust. Xorag was talking strategy again, and she tried to focus on their situation. She saw Adam, searching in the darkness for Achuda. Achuda was on his back, and a female form was squatting over him. Shadowhunni's first reaction was anger. Why should that female have a cock when she had been so cruelly teased?

Then she saw the look on Achuda's face, and she started running towards him, still naked. As horny as she was, there was nothing like that in his expression, just horror and terror. She reached between her legs, and felt a sticky sap as well as her own juices. She spoke the incantation again, and as she reached them, she stumbled to her knees on the ground. Her hand found Achuda's ankle, and the pink power flowed.

 

[Otto26]

The dryad cursed at Adam, extending a hand towards him and large splinters of wood hurtled at him. The blade of his sword moved subtly in front of him, deflecting and splintering the worst threats, while his armor handled most of the rest of the spikes. Small splinters of wood embedded themselves into his face and armor, piercing through in several places, but only as minor annoyances. He drove his blade for the dryad's body and she rolled off of Achuda and across the ground coming to her feet facing him. Adam stabbed one of the blights holding Achuda, knowing that getting him back into the fight was the winning move here. The thief struggled against the blights but strength was not one of his... strengths.

Adam felt something begging for his attention and turned his head. The dryad was softly calling to him, a gentle song. Her smile flashed as she slowly writhed and twisted, her hands tracing over her breasts and hips as one passed between her thighs and stroked between her lips, up her belly, between her breasts, and then between her green lips. Slowly it emerged from within her mouth, her tongue following it, hungry for more. He stepped away from Achuda, walking slowly towards the erotic vision as her hands beckoned to him, her body pleaded with him, her eyes promised him.

***

Xorag opened his mouth to say 'Stop!' but Shadowhuuni was gone, just a flash of naked flesh moving away from them and further into the trees. At any moment a blight or vines should have seized her, but only two tried and each took an arrow from Alvaro's bow.

"I don't think she wanted to play with us," Alvaro quipped, switching to targeting the creatures now closing in on him and Xorag and trying his best to empty the quiver before he had to switch back to the sword.

"I wanted to play with *her*," Xorag muttered, Shadowhunnis raised ass and spread legs and open pussy fresh in his minds eye, and then he stepped forward to cut one of the creeping tendrils as the vines and blights closed on them.

***

Achuda was too frightened to be angry. He knew what would happen when the dryad drained him: game death and automatic log-out. Which was when the Pathogen would really kill him. Adam had driven her off, for the moment, but now he was zombie-walking towards her, charmed like... something. He looked over towards the others to see if rescue was coming and saw Shadowhunni bounding naked through the trees, enormous breasts bouncing. Her hand dropped between her thighs and rubbed and he suddenly felt as though he'd been charmed himself. Arrows thudded into the creatures that tried to intercept her and then she stumbled and fell in front of him, her hand extending to touch him and pink light coruscated over his body. The feeling of an orgasm washed through him like water spreading out and then, when it had reached the limits of his body, it all came back together, in his cock. He came, cum spurting from his erect flesh, fountaining into the air, and landing on Shadowhunni's face and breasts.

Whatever she'd done to him, the clarity of his vision etched the sight into his memory. He'd never be able to forget that. And then, using a strength he'd never had before, a hand was free and he was stabbing a blight in the eye, causing it to drop him and give him the space he needed to stab the second one. With two blades and free hands the blights didn't stand a chance. In moments they were down and he was standing in front of Shadowhunni as she tried to get off her knees. He was very conscious of the fact that his very stiff, very hungry cock was inches from her face. He wanted to grab her hair and push his cock between her soft lips. Only by promising himself that he would do that later did he barely manage to restrain the impulse.

"Come on," he said, offering her a hand up, "Adam's been charmed. We need to take down the dryad."


***

Step by step Adam approached the vision, each step bringing him deeper into her embrace, each step broadening her anticipatory smile. Her tongue licked her lips in anticipation, her dark, dead eyes were bright. "That's right, my prince. Come claim your bride. Come claim the pleasure I will lavish upon you. Come plant your seed within my wet furrow."

Adam moved unsteadily closer and the dryad wrapped her arms around him, lips avoiding his bloody face and finding his neck instead, sucking hard at his flesh as her hands caressed his hair and back and a lifted leg wrapped around his ass, her hot sex pressed against the erection in his pants.

"My pants," he muttered, hands reaching down.

"Yes," she purred. "Remove them. Free your magnificent cock. Plunge it into me."

Adams hands fumbled between them and then jerked and the dryad screamed, staggering back from him as he followed, his hands tight on the dagger buried to the hilt in her gut. She grasped his wrist in an iron grip that prevented him from moving, her eyes wide in shock.

"I know what a charm feels like," he grunted, trying to twist the knife and finish her.

The dryads face went feral, morphing into something almost shark-like, and she exhaled hard, a cloud of spores enveloping Adams face. Hacking, he tried to get the kill, pushing forward until his legs gave out and he stumbled to his knees in front of her.

"That's right, peasant, kneel to your queen," she hissed and then jerked her head to the side, the thrown knife barely missing her. She looked over and saw Achuda and Shadowhunni approaching. The next hiss was savage frustration and she jerked away from Adam, letting him tumble to the ground, and stepped into the tree next to her, the bark opening like a seam to admit her and then closing behind her, and disappeared from sight.


***

The vines dropped first, simply ceasing any movement, and then beginning to rot. The blights looked almost surprised and tried to turn and flee. Several were cut down by Xorag and Alvaro. But the rest simply fell forward, the masses of vines that had made up their bodies falling apart until the space was littered with rotting piles of foul compost.

"They got the controller," Alvaro stated and began salvaging his arrows.

Xorag exhaled heavily several times to help shut down the adrenaline that had been fueling his fight before replying. "That looks to be the case. I'll keep watch while you salvage and we'll go check on them if they haven't come back by then."

 

[brandijade]

Shadowhunni's focus had been on reaching Achuda, but she had noticed the blights rushing at her. In the moment, it had been instinct, and the impulse to help, but part of her recklessness was undoubtedly the vague hope that she would get caught again. That one of these creatures would finish what the first to catch her had started. But that was just a dream. Reality was that they were in danger, and however new she might be to the group, she was part of the group.

By the time she reached them, the female that had been on Achuda was driven off by Adam, but blights still held the thief.

She gave him whatever blessing she had in her, the same as she had to Adam a few moments earlier. She had only been thinking he would be able to break free. What happened came as a complete shock, but her touch - her magical touch - set him off. To be fair, the female creature had made him hard, brought him maybe to hte edge, but she saw the pink light, her pink light, playing around his cock and balls. In that moment, it was as if she had another limb, made of light, that she was using to caress him.

And he came, cum spurting up like his cock was a squirt gun pointed into the air. As the cum fell, though, it seemed to find her. It splattered on her face, on her breasts. Instinctively she leaned forward, closing her eyes and opening her mouth. Another shot hit her, and another. The third mostly went in her mouth, and it was salty and perfect. A few splats later and the big spurts were finished.

Achuda burst into action, stabbing and thrashing, pulling him self free of the murderous plants. Brandi knelt, covered in cum, gasping. It was like nothing she had ever felt. His cum made her skin tingle, and the tingling spread through her. She wiped the cum off her eyelids and opened her eyes, licking her fingers. Achuda stood before her, his cock still rock hard, bouncing in front of her, and she opened her mouth to take him. It was raw lust, and the beginning of a craving for more cum.

"Come on," he said, offering her a hand up, "Adam's been charmed. We need to take down the dryad."

She sighed in frustration as she took his hand. Yes, life and death, maybe real life and death with the Pathogen. She knew she had to get up, to help Adam. When they were out of danger, though, somebody had better take care of her needs. Standing up, she followed Achuda into the woods.

Adam wasn't far off. He was kneeling in front of the female, a green-haired wood-bitch with a pretty banging body. His cock was out, and hard, and then Achuda threw a knife. The witch dodged, and a tree opened up like a mouth and swallowed her. Adam collapsed, and Shadowhunni could see the green energy enveloping him, still wearing against his will, pushing him to break.

This wouldn't be solved by playing with her pussy and saying magic words. This wasn't a matter of giving him power, but taking away the tree-slut's power over him. Without quite knowing how she knew, she knew exactly what to do. She knelt beside him, leaning over him, and slid her lips over the head of his cock. Her tongue swirled around and around, and then she began to bob her head.

She knew she must look insane to Achuda, stopping in the middle of this deathly struggle to give Adam a blowjob, but she could already sense her pink energy beating back the green. And as she slurped and moaned, she noticed the stillness. The blights were gone.

 

[Otto26]

He couldn't breathe! He'd never experienced this before! He'd drowned in one adventure and the game had just grayed-out his vision and counted down the air he had left until everything went black and he'd sat in the waiting room until the guys had revived him. But now he couldn't breathe! He was dying! Fuck Pathogen, he just wanted some air! And then he was on his knees and the forest was alive with menace and the dryad was looking down on him and everything went dark.

Then there was... pleasure. More pleasure than he'd ever felt. So good. So, literally, fucking good. Was this what real death was like? Was this heaven? Were there blowjobs in heaven?! He felt his flesh entirely consumed by the wet heat and the academic portion of his brain, the part he could never quite turn off, was impressed that anyone could handle the fantasy length of his erect penis. The succubus had handled it pretty well, his mind observed. And he remembered the dryad. 'Oh, shit! I'm still dying!'

He tried to roll away, tried to push the creature away with his hands, tried to crawl on his back but it was no use, she was fastened upon him like a suckerfish and he could feel the pleasure pulling towards his cock. It built like a wave and then erupted. And he could breathe. He could breathe! He gulped in great lungfuls of fresh air as his cock continued to pump into the unreal mouth of... He reached down to push the dryad away but she held him off, hands pushing his away with surprising strength as he grasped for a dagger and... "Brandi?" he exclaimed.

 

[brandijade]

Brandi was pleasantly surprised to find that one thing Shadowhunni lacked was any kind of gag reflex. If Adam's cock was bigger-than-porn-cock, and it was surely at least a foot long, she had deeper-than-porn-throat. Sure, there was tightness when the head of his cock reached the back of her mouth, but she pushed, and down it went.

It felt so good, she just kept moving her head up and down, moaning sweetly. It wasn't quite like fucking, it wasn't going to make her cum, but her magic loved it. It was like the tingling she had felt when Achuda had cum on her, only it was inside her. The warmth flowed down her throat, filling her belly as her pink energy pushed against the dryad's green energy, fighting to break the creature's hold on her boyfriend.

Her head bobbed up and down, drool poured down Adam's shaft, moand and gucking sounds filled the clearing. Shadowhunni was sucking Adam's cock with an enthusiasm the others could barely comprehend. Her ass was up, wiggling with excitement, and her pussy gaped a little from the blight, oozing her juices mixed with a sticky sap.

 

[Otto26]

He was overwhelmed by the sensory package that Shadowhunni presented. Her breasts swayed and bounced against his leg and hip as she lowered herself, her lips clung to his wet cock, her moans... his body tensed as one of her moans echoed along his flesh like he was tuning fork and he lost this battle completely, spending into her mouth, helpless to resist her attentions. He groaned uncaring of their audience.

Achuda felt like victory dancing while singing a childish I-told-you-so chant. He also felt like fucking Shadowhunni. She was plainly begging for cock, her rolling hips displaying her dripping cunt to him. All he had to do was step forward and push into her. She wanted him to. And he wanted to. But she was Adams, he reminded himself. This wasn't one of his expert-system sim-girls or the equivalent NPCs in the game. This was a real person. So he'd take it slow. Because while she was definitely Adams, she was also the healslut. The party healslut.

Another press of Shadowhunni's tongue milked another spasm from Adams incredibly sensitive cock and then he was, finally, able to catch his breath and sit up, hands on her head pulling her off his penis. "Brandi! You're safe!" he shouted as he scrambled to his knees and seized the naked woman in a fierce embrace, pulling her body tightly against him, his still hard flesh pressed against her belly. "The dryad!" he opened his eyes to look for the threat and spotted Achuda giving him the double thumbs up. With his pants open. And his stiff cock sticking out. Dripping from the tip. What the...?

"She's gone, man. And the blights," the little thief assured him. "We're bad dudes and they didn't want to tangle with us any more."

"That's... the blights!" The memory of Shadowhunni bent over while the mass of vines fucked her popped into his head. "Hang on, baby. The blight," he fumbled to explain as he pushed her onto her back and his fingers found her sticky pussy and two fingers pushed inside her. He pushed them in deep, wiggling them, curling the tips against her wet silk, searching for... "Blights can leave a seed behind," he tried to explain as his fingers continued their search within her.

"Whoa! Get some, Adam," Achuda leered.

"I can't get... deep enough!" Adam snarled. "Wait!" He withdrew his fingers and grabbed Shadowhunni's leg, rolling her onto her belly and then grabbing her hips and pulling them back. "My penis can get deep enough," he explained as his cock pushed into her, all the way into her, spreading her wet flesh and filling her.

 

[brandijade]

Brandi was lost in a blissful world where there was nothing but her and Adam. And really, it was only Adam's cock that really mattered. She had driven the green energy out of him, but she wanted his cum, now. The tingling had turned into a fierce need, and her head was bouncing up and down as she throated him. She didn't think even this body could cum from giving a blowjob, but it was almost better. Of course, she'd never cum with an actual human being.

She whined in frustration when he pulled her mouth off of him.

Yes, she was safe, enough with the hugging! She hugged him back, though. It felt good to be held. Not as good as sucking his cock, but.

Then Achuda spoke, and she realized... He had been right beside her when they ran to Adam. Had he just been standing there watching? She blushed, but she couldn't help turning to look. Hard as a rock. And he had just cum. She licked her lips. And then she gasped, and moaned, as Adam's fingers jammed into her. It was abrupt, rough, and... not particularly erotic. If she hadn't been so worked up, she would have had words.

Instead, she clung to him, moaning. He was saying something about a seed.

Without any warning, he flipped her on her belly. She almost laughed when he pulled her up on her knees. He was finally going to fuck her! The fact that he needed to tell her some bullshit about a seed to have an excuse to slide his cock into her was hysterical.

Her laughter only lasted until his cock entered her. It was so big, and her pussy offered more resistance than her throat. It was just that tight. Still, it was that wet that he slid all the way in in one push. Her back arched, her head lifted up, mouth open. She looked into Achuda's eyes, and saw his uncertainty.

"Oh my God, yes!" she screamed as Adam's cock pushed in again. She was trembling, her heart going faster than it ever had, and she knew a few more strokes would finish her.

 

[Otto26]

Adam pushed deep into Shadowhunni, all the way to the back of her tight sex, hands on her hips pulling hard, feeling for... Nothing. He breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed, sliding part way out of Shadowhunni. Without the fear for her safety that had over-ridden everything he suddenly felt her. He saw her. Her ass was raised, presented to him, and her back was smooth, the dark skin glossy under the lightning, her hair fell over her shoulders, her head back. Her sex wrapped tightly around him, squeezing, grasping, so wet and so hot. He pulled on her hips, pushing with his, sliding into her until he bottomed out and his belly slapped against her ass.

Her scream electrified him. Galvanized him. A hand slid up her back to her neck and into her hair, grasping firmly.

"Do you like that, baby?" he asked, his voice thick with desire and affection, as he stroked again. "Do you need that?" he asked, pulling back and stroking. "It's all yours," he told her. "All for you," he assured her as he stroked again, and again.

"Adam?" a voice penetrated the fog of lust and he tore his eyes away from Shadowhunni. Achuda was, holding up a hand? Was he raising his hand? And Shadowhunni had her eyes fixed on him, on his cock. Adam understood; Achuda was asking for permission. A cold possessive rage swept through him; Brandi was his! But... Shadowhunni's eyes were locked on Achuda's stiff flesh. And she wasn't Brandi here, was she? No. He wasn't Liam, he was Adam. She wasn't Brandi, she was Shadowhunni. Did she, did Shadowhunni, need...? He was panting again, trying to breathe, Brandi, Shadowhunni felt so fucking amazing. And Tor was right, Brandi was important to him. Very important to him. If she needed..

Adam nodded at Achuda. The thief needed nothing more. Released from his uncertainty he stepped forward and his flesh vanished into... Shadowhunni's mouth.

 

[brandijade]

As tight as she was, Adam's cock still slid easily in and out of her sopping wet pussy. Each stroke made her scream "Yes!"

The heat she had felt inside her sucking his cock was intensified as he drilled her pussy, and he knew just what to say. She did need it. And it was all hers. And she was finally going to cum, if they could just not get interrupted for a few moments.

But of course Achuda was there to stop her from getting her release. What the fuck was he asking? Before she could say anything, his expression changed. He stepped forward, and grabbed her hair, guiding her mouth to his cock. He was huge, but not quite as massive as Adam, but he slid down her throat with no problems.

For a moment, both men were balls deep and still pushing. She thought her spine might bend double. Her eyes rolled back with pleasure as the mystical heat building in her turned explosive. She moaned around Achuda;s cock as they found a rhythm, bouncing her back and forth, with one cock sliding in while the other pulled out.

A few seconds earlier, she had been frantic to cum, but that magical energy building in her was so impossibly good that when it hit, her orgasm seemed almost like an afterthought. To the boys, it was much more. Her pussy clamped down on Adam's cock like a vise, and her screams shook Achuda's cock as they were muffled. Her body spasmed, writhed, shuddered, again and again, as each stroke set her off again.

And pink light flashed from her, filling the clearing, then disappearing, and then it spread from her slowly, a glowing pink fog that was unmistakable and still perfectly transparent.

 

[Otto26]

Adam felt Shadowhunni's pussy tighten and then discovered that he couldn't actually pull out of her. Not at all. It was as though she'd grabbed his penis with both hands. He was amazed at the strength of her. He was indescribably aroused by the feeling of her. Not to forget the sight and sound of her. He continued to push and pull against her, her body moving with him, his cock moving inside her. Her breasts swung back and forth and he reached around with one hand to grab one, squeezing the soft flesh, kneading it beneath his fingers, his fingertips finding her nipple and gently pulling at it.

Achuda had both hands on her head, in her hair, and was biting his lip as he pushed against her face and then pulled back, his cock dripping wet with her spit. "Fuck yeah," he repeated. Over and over in time to each thrust.

And then the light washed over all of them and Adam felt as though he'd been set on fire. Every extremity tingled and burned. It was nearly painful. He gasped and realized that he'd suddenly become incredibly sensitive, the burning was nothing more than the movement of the air and clothing on his skin. And Shadowhunni's sex.

The sound he made, the shout, was involuntary, incoherent, and loud. The sensations hammered through his body and he felt as if he was being drained into Shadowhunni as he came hard, then harder, pumping into her, his arms locked into a spasm, one pulling against her hip, burying him as deep as it was possible to be in her, the other clamped on her breast.

Across from him, Achuda was in the same situation, his mouth wide open as he gasped for air, his eyes rolling back in his head, his body tensed. As Adam watched, the thief slowly toppled, his legs buckling, and he dropped first to his knees and then to his back, while Shadowhunni's lips remained locked on him as he came repeatedly.

Adam was awed by her, pride riding alongside the lust he felt for her.

Xorag and Alvaro, summoned by the flash of pink light, skidded to a stop and lowered their weapons as they caught sight of the three, wrapped in their carnal knot.

"Madre de dios," Alvaro muttered. "It would appear they are not in danger."

"I wouldn't go that far," Xorag replied, licking his lips. "Do you feel it?"

"An overwhelming desire to kill those two so we can fuck her until we can't walk?" Alvaro asked.

"Yes, that," Xorag answered. "I've never played with a healslut before."

"Nor I."

"We have a lot to learn," Xorag stated.

"I am very much in favor of education," Alvaro retorted. "But also aware of the dangers of this forest. I'll take a look around. You keep an eye on them."

"Don't get out of sight," Xorag reminded him but, truth be told, he hadn't seen anything but the three lovers for the entire length of their conversation.