Sandra leaned back in her comfortable chair and watched the progress bar on the screen. It currently hovered at 98%. Any minute now the download would be complete.
'Cyclopean' it was called. Considering what it promised it was surprising the game had not been hyped more. 'Fully immerse yourself in an antique world of barbarism, wonder and grand adventure'. 'Highly advanced next generation AI custom tailors the game experience to each individual player' She had stumbled upon it by pure chance on Vapor's online store. The screenshots looked amazing, and since Vapor had a generous reimbursement policy she had not hesitated with her purchase. She could afford it.
Her looks weren't that impressive, a thin and flat chested wallflowery kind of person in her thirties, wearing her brown hair in a practical short cut. But she was smart which had gotten a well paying job that could easily finance her high end rig and whichever game she would want to feed her escapism with. This one seemed right up her alley.
There, the download was finished, and the red 'Downloading' button changed to a bright green 'Start'. A quick click. An intro started playing on the screen. It shows a large chamber, likely underground since the only light source were a circle of torches on the walls. At the center three males in long black hooded robes stood at the corners of a triangle inlaid in the floor. Thier hands were outstretched and they were chanting unintelligibly. As they did, a shimmering globe of light began to coalesce in ther midst.
The trailer paused itself and the camera zoomed into the glowing sphere. The completely nude model of a man appeared on the left side of the screen. Looking at the freely exposed private parts Sandra was surprised how openly X-Rated this game seemed to be. Pleasantly surprise. On the right side there were a lot - an awesome fucking lot - of menu options. Everything about the model seemed customizable. The first one was easy, and immediately that naked male was replaced by a nude woman. Next there was species. The lore window informed here that humans were the dominant species in the world, but there also were other metahuman minorities. She did not even bother to read past 'Elf', and her character model became lither, paler, and grew elongated pointy ears.
That was when the detail work started. Apparently every minor body part was customizable. Within limits. She got to work. It took her more than 30 minutes, but eventually she is satisfied with the result. A gorgeous blonde elven lady of ethereal beauty stared back at her from the screen, swaying slightly in her idle animation. She had chosen a fair skin complexion, bordering on pale, hairless except for her scalp. The facial features had a delicate quality, almost angelic. For the body she had picked a lithe build of slightly above average height, slender toned limbs and a small but firm behind. If only she could have given her larger breasts, somewhere between C cup and D cup the slider would not budge any further.
Once finished the next screen popped up. Now it was time for the nitty gritty character stats. Apparently the game used an entirely point based system, no levels, no classed. Stats, skills, abilities, everything had to be bought with those 400 character points. And there was a cap of 10 for attributes (standard D&D fare) and a tiered proficiency system for skills. Also some helpful pre-selected templates as a starting point. The 'Elven Mystic' immediately called out to her, and it quickly turned out to be their version of the D&D Monk, a Martial Artist with some Ki powers.
After a bit of fiddling it soon became frustratingly clear that those 400 points were not enough. Not if she wanted all the most fun sounding goodies. But she was a smart girl, wasn't she, and she earned her living with programming. There was a 'Back' button and thankfully also an option to save that visual model she spent more than half an hour to create. Whew.
Quitting the game, another thirty minutes were spent scouring the game files. At first she was overwhelmed by the sheer volume, but the developers had been very disciplined, with clean folder structures. And they did not use any fancy decryption or compression, so eventually she finds a file named characterCreation.json. Inside there's startingCharacterPoints: 400, maximumstartingSkillTier: 1 and maximumAttribute: 10. She quickly made a backup, then changed those values to a more generous startingCharacterPoints: 4000, maximumstartingSkillTier: 4 and maximumAttribute: 30 for good measure.
Holding her breath she started the game again.
The first relief came when she could indeed load her visual model without a hitch.
And then ... it worked, 4000 points to spend! Yay, much better!
For attributes she settled on
Strength: 30
Dexterity: 30
Constitutuion: 15
Intelligence: 15
Wisdom: 30
Charisma: 15
Next skills. Mastery proficiency in Unarmed Fighting, Bladed Weapons, Perception, Insight, Stealth, Persuasion, Deception, Athletics, Acrobatics and ... 'Skill cap reached'. What? Okay, those will have to do. No Thievery, Streetwise or Survival, but she'd probably find some NPCs to help her, right?
For abilities she settled on the Wuxia fare the game seemed to offer. Become an awesome Martial Artist with fist and sword, amplified further with Ki. Jump obscenely high and wide, run really fast, even a short range teleport was in there.
Lastly some advantages. Elven low-light vision was upgraded to Devil's Sight, some Immunities against Magic, Disease and Poison, Keen Senses. The disadvantages section she mostly checked out of curiosity, she did not need the extra points those provided. Until she read 'Sterile'. That was a thing, you could get knocked up in the game? Not something she wanted, so she very quickly picked that option, ignoring the lore text about 'social stigma'. Oh and there, almost missed. 'Attractive' and 'Very Attractive'. She had just enough points left for the latter. The moment that one was selected a popup showed with 'New customization option unlocked'. Curiously she followed the link which ... brought her back to the breast size slider. What the .... NOW she could get herself an F-Cup? Briefly she wondered what had went on in the game developer's heads, but then she just yanked the slider all the way to the right. On the slender elven frame that heavy pair now looked positively enormous, crowned by thick nipples.
Finally done she eagerly pressed 'Start Game', and only as the screen collapsed did she notice the last menu option 'Purchase starting equipment'
However, the game did not start he way she expected. After the screen went dark, so did the whole room around her. An inpenetrable darkness engulfed her, and before she even had time to panic she lost consciousness.
Once she woke again and looked down at herself she had to shake her head in disbelief. It was not easy to comprehend what just had happened happened. Because ... that was not her body she was looking at. She was butt naked. Prominently in the center of her downward vision was a mountain range consisting of two massive udders. She could feel them tugging at her chest, quite the novel sensation. She was that sexy bombshell now? No idea how the game did it, but that was hot! Was this a VR game? But she did not even put on her VR goggles, or did she? And there, jingling in her hand, a leather pouch with some coins, the cash she should have bought her starting gear with - clothing included.
Finally she was able to focus her attention on her surroundings. She was in the underground chamber from the intro. More specifically in the center of the triangle. The three robed dudes were looking at her. From close up it became clear that they were all of advanced age and not particularly athletic. And they all had a certain lecherous quality in their stares, their gazes for the moment glued to her bare tits, until at least one of them managed to reign himself in and establish proper eye contact. Wow, the game did react properly to her state of undress? That was novel. And promising.
Mr. 'Oh, your eyes are up there' finally took a step forward, extended a hand and asked in a rasped voice that seemed to make an attempt to be friendly: "Welcome, please introduce yourself to us!"
So this is where she had to pick her character name? All right, something Elven. How about ... She shook the hand offered and replied
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Cassie paced nervously before the guarded door of General Lyx Marth. Her toes squishing inside her boots with every stride. Even through the thick stone walls of the fortress, she could still hear the dull booms of thunder and the down pouring of the rain. Her cloak was black and soaked with water. It continued to drip on the floor where she walked. She was just too tried and too miserable to notice.
“You need to keep working” the voice in her head urged her.
“I’m done for today, fucker” she said to the voice
The voice did not reply. It knew it could only push her so far. She was at the end of her rope.
Cassie sighed. She thought back to how she ended up in this very fucked up situation.
1 month ago… Cassie was talking on her blue tooth ear piece comlink to her best friend (with benefits) and video game partner.
“I was on the beach wearing my bikini with my sunglass on” She explained. She paused as her friend asked a question “I’m not shitting you” She said again into her comlink as she brought up her video game display.
“The guy looked homeless. But he wasn’t. He grabbed a girl on the beach!” There was another question she answered it “Yes, it was assault.” She explained.
“Anyhow, I cold cocked the guy. It is my first arrest during my 11 years as a police officer,” Cassie explained. There was another question.
“I’m a crime scene investigator, I don’t walk a beat.” Cassie explained, there was another question “Fuck that… If I had been naked, I would have made the arrest. Now are you ready to play World of Warcraft? And what does the winner get? Blowjob? Vibrator session?” She asked her friend.
“A new game called Cyclopean? Ok I’ll give it a try, but no bet on this, until I play it a while” Cassie agreed. The game was a trap. After she logged on and set up her character… everything changed. Her world changed. It literally changed. She was somehow transported to a real fantasy world. Where there were monsters and fighters and evil creatures. You were the character you created, but it was real. When you got hurt… it really hurt. To make matters even worse, the people that brought her to this world had placed a demon in her head. If she did not do what the demon said the monster could eat her from within. It was horrifying.
She had been living in this hell for a month now. The general’s aide opened the door which brought Cassie back to the present. “He is ready to see you now” The aide explained.
Cassie took a deep breath and entered General Lyx Marth office
The torches on the walls in General Lyx Marth's office flicked as the draft from the open door which Cassie walked through blew into the room. The Aide stood behind Cassie as the general beckoned her to approach his desk. He was a slight man, with gray hair and a big round nose. He was wearing his beast plate armor, which was gold in color, but no other pieces.
Cassie stepped closer to the desk, there was a knot of anxiety in her stomach as she feared this man.
“You look like you need a hot meal and a bath” the General said staring into Cassie’s green eyes. “come close and shed that waterlogged cloak! You’re dripping all over my rug!!
Cassie pulled her cloak off her shoulders, uncovering her beautiful figure. With her hood off, her stunning red hair cascaded down her green plate armor. She saluted and dropped to one knee, her head bowed. “General”
“Tonight, is hardly the night for formalities.” The general said mildly. “Sit down and take off those boots. I can hear your squishing feet!”
Cassie got up and sat in the chair near the general’s desk. She started to work on her boots as the General yelled to his aide. “Vexlum… Get this woman some warm stew and a big mug of our best ale.”
Then the general looked back at Cassie
“Tell me about these new weapons you have developed.” He demanded
“I call them Catapults. I have improved the range from the experimental model to over 800 meters. They can launch fireball, large rocks, and a new option of a load of smaller rocks.”
“Amazing!” The general gasped.
“Of course, the heavier the rocks, the shorter the range. But these should give your enemy quite a shock.” Cassie explained
“What remains to be done?” He asked.
“I’ll need to train more men to use them” Cassie explained
“How many?” He asked
“20 catapults… 10 men for each… about 200 men” Cassie answered
“200! That is too many” Cassie heard the aide gasp behind her, who had returned from placing the food order.
“You shall get them” The general ordered, looking over Cassie’s shoulder at his aide.
“But… I don’t want to weaken the fortress’ defenses” Cassie said trying to recover from her request
“If these catapults don’t work, we’ll all be dead.” The general explained coldly.
Wyn Adceran threw out the dice as those around him, kneeling or standing, cheered him even before the successful results appeared. There was more cheering, complaining, and groaning as gold coins changed hands among those around him. The core group kneeling were rogues and other sell swords who'd joined the party as they marched to the next great battle. Standing were the men-at-arms of the devoted temple knights, free from their leaders for an evening of drinking and entertainment.
While Wyn's trusted retainer Perthag the half-orc, collected his winnings, he stood up and walked through the crowd. He'd done well and didn't need to stay any longer at the risk of angering anyone after he'd been at it for the better part of two nights. He was awaiting the war council to find out what was going on exactly. When you lived in a small temple city filled with religious zealots and knights eager to prove themselves, getting a crusade going didn't take much. So when word came that the next realm was in endanger of being overrun, they were on the march, banners in hand. Why wasn't he all caught up in the enthusiasm?
He freaking knew better, but he wasn't some prophet though the leaders at the temple did rely on his council. Sure, he'd proven himself in personnel combat time and time again and slain legendary beasts. He wasn't some hero of legend. No, he was actually Tom Walker, overnight hospital IT manager. A hacker friend created Wyn Adceran so he could play the game overnight with people worldwide. While he had a great story about how he met Perthag, he'd received the companion as part of a promotional deal. He was living his best life as a half-elf adventurer until he figured everything out.
He had made an impact without really trying, though. Srecson was an ancient holy city occupied by a variety of evil creatures. It should have only been a place to quest. Recover relics, rescue clergy and other visitors, and rack up a body count. What did he do that was so amazing? He gathered every party of adventures he could, along with random travelers and knights, and attacked the place with an "army." It was more like a vast mob, but his strategy worked, and he changed the landscape.
This action he couldn't have done during regular play changed the realm. Now not all of his pursuits were so lofty, though. He spent plenty of time gathering treasure, was a heavy drinker, and banged a score of tavern wenches, virginal princesses, and female adventurers. Compared to his old life, things were pretty damn good. Another significant change was occurring, and he needed to figure it all out.
His column had marched out with little knowledge beyond a great battle was coming, and they needed to be in it. From the simple archer thought to the devoted priest, nobody knew why the hell they were there. They'd sent out heralds and messengers and would have an answer soon. Tonight, though, he just wanted to get laid with a peasant woman or a noblewoman.
At the edge of the farmlands near the Direhaven fortress
Lurking in the farmlands near the Direhaven fortress was a force of over 2000 goblins on a single mission: kill every living creature in the fortress. This particular force had shown uncommon discipline in moving so quietly and so close to the fort without being detected. The light wind blew into their faces and they could smell the living inside the stone parapet walls! They licked their green lips as they drooled, thinking about how wonderful the humans would taste!
The sadistic leader of this attack force was high hobgoblin Uze-Kaw. His presence explained the discipline of the force, for if any goblin failed to follow his instructions, their death would be slow and most horrible. Uze-Kaw told his sub-commanders “My green skinned brothers, tonight we’ll suck on the bloody bones of the defeated!” There was confidence of victory, as Direhaven only had 500 mainly human defenders. The humans thought the heavy rain had delayed the attack, but Uze-Kaw had ordered his force across the river. They had lost 20% of their force due to drowning, but now they had the element of surprise. The fortress was doomed against this much larger and more powerful force.
The goblin scouts brought forth an elderly human woman, who had been captured at a nearby farm. She was shaking in terror, and was gagged so she could not give warning.
Uze-Kaw was a seven-foot-tall hobgoblin. He smiled, showing off his gnarled teeth as he walked over to the older woman. “These humans are so careless… how many have we found just sitting around unprotected?” he asked his sub-commander.
“Not enough” One of his subcommander giggled in glee.
“MMMM” Uze-kaw pressed his claws into the old woman’s eyes until they POPPED, then he drove his claws in all the way to her brain and her body slumped over dead. He just let her dead body fall to the ground. His subcommanders drooled as they wanted to eat it, but did not dare without Uze-kaw permission.
“Too old to taste good” he laughed to subcommanders. They all pounced on the body tearing it to pieces.
“We attack, after you finish eating!” He told his sub-commanders.
Brazukara “Braz” Bonehelm rode her pony down the steep mountain side towards the picturesque town with its colorful houses and shops. The fjord had a beautiful emerald green color from melting glacier water providing a gorgeous backdrop for the town.
The small lush mountain pastures she past through were dotted with farms that produced high quality fruit, berries, lamb, and goat cheese. As she entered the town of Oar’s Rest the distinctive architecture of turrets, spires and beautiful ornamentation, like something from an elven town, could not be missed. The town was pulsating with activities and people.
She got off her pony and walked over to The Limping Salmon. There was a nice sign above the door which read “Welcome! Good Food! Warm Beds! Tasty Rumors!” She entered the dining area which was an upscale hall with numerous large tables, a fireplace on the western wall, and a lifted stage to the east. The place was dimly lit with candles at each table and some larger wall sconces. The lighting gave the hall a warm, romantic feel.
There was a band playing quietly on the stage. The floor was made of polished wood and the walls were covered in tapestries which depict various exploits of local heroes and their adventures.
The place was filled to 50 percent capacity. A long bar stretched along the back wall with a rather cheerful human man with a pot belly mixing drinks. The smell of roasting meat and spices drifted from the kitchen behind the bar.
Braz saw what she was looking for right away, Wyn Adceran. Wyn was sitting on a table in the corner away from most of the people. “Time to show that elf, why men prefer dwarf’s pussy over all other” She whispered to herself. As she walked confidently toward Wyn.
The waitress was about to take Wyn's order when Braz interrupted. “I’d recommend a room for the night, a bottle of Wine, the Carrot and Mushroom Soup, Honey Bread, and the Smoked Boar for dinner” Braz stated “And myself as a delightful diner companion, may I join you?”
Wyn Adceran debated his best route to accomplish his mission. The expedition was camping on the lands of Thallan Valceran, a minor elven noble who boasted a sizable estate with diverse farming and livestock. Those leading the war party, mostly older knights and clergy, were dining at Valceran's home. It was what people called a "pocket castle," an impressive-looking reinforced home. Built from ivory-colored stone with large windows and four small towers, one could not help but be impressed. He also had no interest in the type of dinner conversation and the lack of female companionship. So he'd stayed behind and kept an eye on their force, but once everything was in good order and extra watches were assigned, he could start his fun.
He had a stable boy bring his mount, the young and fast-racing mare Moonflame. Bred for speed, she wasn't a warhorse, but she certainly was an asset in battle. He caressed her chestnut mane and her rich brown flesh and looked at the white star on her that made her unique. He'd rescued her from three trolls who'd killed her rider and debated how to cook her before he came to the rescue. He climbed into the saddle and saw Perthag running over to join him.
He waved off his companion, and when he approached his mount, he explained he would be heading down and would be back in the morning. Any local whores with any ambition rode out or found a willing wagon master to take them to the camp. The small village that serviced Valceran's estate probably was already roaming with lonely warriors with a few coins in their pockets, so he headed into Oar's Rest. It was a lovely town, and the guards at the gate welcomed him with little delay.
As he explored the streets, he rode through the town square and saw the town guard musting alongside the town's militia. While the guard was uniform, the militia was much more diverse in appearance and race. Wealthy landowners and merchants could afford to have others fight for them, so there were many human, dwarf, and elven mercenaries. Several less affluent residents took their place on the line wearing older armor and carrying weapons that had been passed down for generations. Even a centaur holding a pike and a backpack over his shoulder stood proudly among the group—also, a few street urchins armed with clubs and daggers.
The smell of good food and music guided him to the Limping Salmon. They probably wouldn't be fighting in the primary battle, but there were roads to patrol, looters to stop, and if things went terrible, they'd have to defend their town now though he was going to clear his head by letting off some steam. He turned his horse over to the eager stable hand, which he compensated for extra care, and headed into the tavern. Current events affected tavern traffic, so he quickly found a table. Not long after, a busty maiden approached him and offered him the fair of the day before another maiden came to the table.
The waitress was about to take Wyn's order when Braz interrupted. "I'd recommend a room for the night, a bottle of Wine, the Carrot and Mushroom Soup, Honey Bread, and the Smoked Boar for dinner," Braz stated. "And myself as a delightful diner companion, may I join you?"
Wyn was a little surprised, but he always liked bold people and this one wasn't just bold. She was brash and charming. All that added up to a fun and exciting start to the evening. He gestured to the empty chair, looked over to the waitress, nodded, and replied, "That sounds very good. We'll share a large platter of it all, but two large glasses of apple wine to start. After all, we're not halflings. And is there a room available? Night riding is optional, and you have fine stables."
The waitress confirmed the order and walked off as the tavern sounds filled the air. He then turned and smiled, reached out his hand to his new friend, and asked, "may I know the name of my dinner companion?"
Pulling back his now sore hand, he realized she was powerful and well put together. Had she placed her long-handled axe within reach and wearing the clothes of a riding scout? He wasn't exactly sure what the dwarves called it, but most didn't like riding. What he did know was his night got a lot more interesting.
“Brazukara “Braz” Bonehelm” Braz replied with a smile. “And you are the famous Wyn Adceran”
Wyn shook his head humbly at her use of the word “famous”
“Oh don’t be so modest… you have slain a few beasts and the tales of your adventures in Srecson, the ancient holy city, are entertaining, but you are famous among the ladies for something else.” Braz commented as she glanced toward Wyn’s crotch. “The tales of your equipment and how you satisfy your bedroom partner, well, now, that is what you are famous for!” Braz added with a lustful grin.
The wine arrived along with two glasses.
Braz waited as Wyn filled the glasses.
Braz took a thirsty drink from her glass. Then wipe her mouth with her sleeve.
“Wine is such an elven drink, I prefer a dark ale, but this will do for tonight” Braz commented. “Let me tell you a little bit about myself. I’m a messenger for Commander Tornor. I bring news and orders for the relief force.” Braz took another drink of wine. Then she lowered her voice. “Since I know you are curious… the Direhaven fortress will fall soon. It faces over 2000 attacking goblins and there is no hope of saving those inside. The Commander has ordered the army you are with to attack the goblin’s flank as it leaves the fortress. He knows 300 against 2000 sounds crazy. But the Commander feels if you strike the goblins in daylight and then escape into the Dire Hills before they can mount their wargs. You can confuse and harass them for days. This should buy additional time for the defenders of Rivercross. That is the message I will be delivering in the morning.”
As she finished their food arrived
“The plan for tonight… is for you and I to have some fun, before we are both end up with goblin spears up our asses.” Braz
"It is an honor to meet you, Aeliana." As they shook hands the one greeting her gave a brief hint of a bow, even as he was visibly struggling to maintain eye contact. "I am Prexir Black. The gentleman over there is Ozro Deville ..." his free hand gestured towards one of his companions "... and this is Xeg Doomweaver." As there names were mentioned the other two mimicked their leader's bow, albeit in silence. "We are delighted you have answered our call. For your own safety allow me to complete the ritual."
He reached inside his robe and when his hand emerged it was holding a pendant in the form of a seven pointed star. At the center of the star was a flat gem that pulsated with a sickly green color. Before Aeliana had time to make up her mind on how to react his rand reached out, pressed the item against her forehead and exclaimed "Chamotille Everadal Ammaracht!"
It was the weirdest sensation. The gem was unexpectedly warm, almost hot, against her skin, and she got the impression like something from within it reached out to envelop her skull, probe it, invade it. Like her scalp was gently masaged by thousands of little pinpricks. And then, just like that, the invasion attempt was cut short and ended abruptly, like water droplets pearling off a well waxed surface. Did she just witness her magic immunity at work? And if yes, what had that guy just tried to do to her?
Whatever it was, he seemed to have no idea it did not work. He was still smiling as he pulled back that charm and stowed it once again inside one of the folds of his garments. But the smile was no longer a friendly one. Nor were the ones of his comrades.
"Will she turn out as unexpectedly useful as the last one ...?" he mused as he inspected her again, his head tilted to the left and his eyes now openly roaming her nude form without restraint.
"I know one thing she will be very useful for." cackled the one called Ozro.
"Indeed, you are truly gifted." Without warning Prexir's hands reached out and cupped her breasts. "Those udders are massive!"
What the fuck? Aeliana stood there, dumbfounded, her mind reeling. That game really did not hold back. Had they just tried to mind control her so they could use her as a sex toy now? Did the developers really think such an intro would not cause a massive outcry?
In her case, though, it would not. Because she could feel it. Really feel the contact. Maybe she just had cranked up her perception too much, but when his fingers dug into her supple titflesh it felt good, really good. A pleasant tingling warmth radiated out from the points of contact and spread all over her. She was not used to having such an attractive body, and so the copious attention it gathered, even if it was just from a trio of old perverts who considered her little more than a piece of meat, was intoxicating. Wasn't this her kinkiest online ERP scenarios coming true, or as true as an advanced VR game could be? And advanced it was, no doubt. She had no idea how the game did it, but it was good.
So, curious to see how far that game would dare to go, she decided to just play along for now, let them believe their little mind control scheme worked, and see when some deus ex machina would pop up to spoil the fun.
Her mind returned to the present to hear Ozro comment "I think they may be even bigger than the redhead's, and that is saying something." All the while Xeg was just licking his lips and watching with perverted glee.
Finally his hands let go of her - which caused a little pang of disappointment - to slide further upwards. "It is time you are welcomed properly" His hands came to rest on her shoulders, and as he deeply looked into her eyes he began to exert downward pressure. For a few moments Aeliana did not budge, until she realized his intent. "Oh, you want me to ..." Her voice trailed off, her legs bent and eventually her knees touched the cold stone floor.
"That one's a quick learner" teased Ozro. "I am so going to enjoy bending her over and fucking her senseless."
"Once it is your turn ..." Prexir reminded him, grinning wickedly, as he parted his robe enough to lower his breeches and produce his almost fully erect organ. On its tip Aeliana could see a drop of precum glint in the torchlight. Grapping his own shaft with one hand the other came to rest on the elven woman's scalp, and holding her in place he pressed his member against her soft lips.
So now she was kneeling at the guys feet and supposeldy suck him off? If there was any rescue planned by the game, it better show up quick. Or not, that would actually be more ... fun? interesting? Filled with increasing curiosity Aeliana opened her mouth obediently, and a moment later it was filled with rigid man meat leaving a salty taste on her tongue. What now?
The answer to that question came almost immediately. The summoner's second hand joined the first on her head, and fixated by his firm grip there was mot much she coudl do, even if she wanted. So instead she let her hands rest idly on her lap and held still as his hips began to buck back and forth. By now she was so close to him that his movements would cause her bare breasts and sensitive nipples to bruch against his legclothes. His now fully rigid phallus slid in and out of her oral cavity at an increasing pace, and with every pump it was coated more by her saliva which started to run down her chin as well. Soon his balls would hit against her jaw as he thrust forward, and the slurping sounds they created was the only noise penetrating the eerie stillness of the chamber.
It took a minute at most before his breathing became heavier, more erratic. The hot meat in her mouth started to twitch, and then his grip intensified and he pushed himself all the way into there, starting to unload his seed in quick spurts. Wow, the game even got the taste right.
He kept still for another ten seconds before finally pulling back and stowing away his spent tool. Then he reached down to pull Aeliana to her feet, his fingers firmly holding her right elbow. "We will continue the induction ceremony ..." he had to chuckle at his own supposedly witty metaphor "... elsewhere." Following the announcement he began to pull her towards the sparsely furnished room's only exit. The other two followed close behind her, visibly eager to get their turn.
"But ... can I at least have some clothes for the trip?" Did they really want to parade her naked through whatever structure they were in? She felt compelled to ask, though she was not sure which answer she preferred. This was so kinky hot, and the anticipation was driving her crazy.
That was when Xeg behind her spoke up for the first time. "Your tits and ass are such a glorious sight, so ... No."
The third dead messenger lay on top of the other two on the tent floor. High Prince Uze-Kaw hands were covered in the messenger’s green blood. The prince may have been a sadistic egomaniac, but he was not stupid. He realized his tactic of killing every messenger until they brought him good news was not working. He put away his magical war blade named “human gutter” and put his helm on his head.
He walked out of the tent and towards the forward units of his attacking army. It was pitch black and the heavy rain continued to soak the earth. His evil red eyes looked over the battle field and all he saw was disappointment. His forces were stuck in deep mud. The mud surrounded the Fortress and the main trail leading to it.
The primary gate he had chosen to attack was the western one. His forces were never go to reach it in these conditions and even if they did, it would be so slow as to allow the defenders to pick them off. His scouts had told him the mud was bad. Now as he stood in it, he sank up to his knees in the sticky stuff. It was bad and he was a hobgoblin. For goblin, they were waist high in the mud almost unable to move!
“Tell the forward units to pull back.” Uze-kaw ordered reluctantly. “We will need to wait until the ground is passable.”
His subcommander saluted and struggled to through the mud to comply with the order.
“I want to speak to the commander of the troll unit” He ordered his second subcommander as he waded back towards his command tent.
Aeliana was pushed down a stone passageway dimly lit with lanterns of blue glass. Until she reached a door that was slightly ajar.
“In here” Xeg commanded as they entered the room. Inside the small office and bedroom there was a walnut desk with an open book and writing implements on it, a chair, bookcases filled with books, scrolls. Along one wall was a bed and in a corner an armoire.
A large glass bowl filled with water and small, skittish insects swarm in the water. The bugs gave off an odd violet neon light. This was the main source of light in the room. There were no windows.
Xeg forcefully bent Aeliana over the desk. Orzo had also entered the room, but Prexir was no longer with them. She felt Xeg push her legs apart. She gulped as his hard, ravenous gaze fell on her exposed crotch. Then she felt him get closer to her.
He breathed in her scent, as his fingertips trailed over her swollen pussy lips. She moaned and dropped her head when one of his fingers pushed into her pussy, knuckle-deep. She spread her legs a little wider, supporting herself with her hands on the desk as well as her massive breasts.
“Her breasts are twice the size of the redhead” Xeg stated with confidence to Orzo. “And she is a lustful whore, as she readies herself for my entrance”
Aeliana shameless invitation didn’t go unheeded by Xeg as his finger dove deep in and out of her wet pussy. He made sure to go deep enough to fan her lust, but not so far as to actually bring her any release. Once his hand came away glistening with her moistness, he slicked his cock with her juices and then placed it at her entrance.
Aeliana trembled, as she felt the heat of his flesh against her own hot pussy. Her entire body aching to be ravaged! Xeg entered her in one swift, almost brutal shove, burying himself to the hilt inside her. She gave a strangled sob, as she felt herself being filled up.
He slowly, deliberately moved his cock in and out of her pussy. He was careful not to move too fast or else the fun would end before it had really begun. He repeated those slow, gentle motions three, four, eight times, before taking firm hold of her hips and pushing in with earnest.
Again, she gave a small, needy wail, and he followed suit. In and out he pistoned, picking up both speed and force, in between rolling his hips and letting his member dance inside her.
She pleaded and begged him to go deeper, faster, when his hands grabbed her body harder.
“Oh fuck” She moaned as he merely grunted. She choked on her squeal, when his hands cupped her large breasts and expertly began to pinch and tweak her nipples into pleasure-pain filled buds of ecstasy.
“Oh fuck…” She moaned. Xeg answered in a hungry growl; He could feel his balls tightening, pulling up against his body and knew he wouldn’t last that much longer.
“Come for me, Come hard. Show me how much of a slut you are.” Xeg said. She shivered; Something inside her clicked; a deep, primal, feral part of herself that sent her spiraling out of control. She had a soul-shattering orgasm.
Xeg’s eyes rolled back in his head, as her pussy clenched down tight around him, triggering his release and milking him for all it was worth, as he threw his head back and roared in completion.
“Oh by the nine hells, that felt good” Xeg gasped as his cum dripped from her pussy. Xeg did not move right away as his cock felt too good inside her.
Aeliana had a moment to look at the open, weathered, leather covered book on the desk. On the page there was an inscribe triangle and a warning.
“In the beginning we were wrong! And only now have we begun to understand the mistake we made! Perhaps we should have seen what was going to happen. The foolishness of our approach. The danger from the force we awaken. But we did not. May the gods have mercy on our souls!”
“My turn” Orzo demanded as he pulled Xeg off Aeliana. “I want to fuck those amazing tits!” He declared.
The beautiful elf was lying near lifeless on the table. Face down, left cheek on the polished wood, arms and legs dangling limply off its edges, her humongous breasts welling forth on both sides from underneath her torso. Her vagina was gaping, and she could feel Xeg's spunk starting to drip out and run down the insides of her left leg. She felt utterly used, and it felt good. Her mind was still reeling as the world came back into focus after the best orgasm of her life. By a mile. How was this possible? How could this old pervert hit her buttons so well? What he had done to her was nothing truly special, his main interest had clearly been to get himself off, and yet ...
The book.
Some compartment of her mind was nudging her, trying to focus on that book. A part that knew that this was important, that a big truth was written in those pages that affected her directly. She needed to have a look, the sooner the better.
But not right now, right? It was not that urgent, she could just lie here for another minute and savor the aftermath of that rough fucking. The book would not run away, she would have her look afterwards. She definitely would. And so she filed away that tidbit for later use.
Her head shifted slightly, so she could watch Orzo. He had not moved in yet. And the reason was easy enough to see. His left hand was busy stroking his exposed cock. Not exceptional, but definitely big enough to make her happy again. If it were hard. But despite his best efforts and the show he just got to watch, hard it was not. The summoner groaned in frustration, and mubled "All right, all right, not again ...", reached into one of his pockets with his free hand and produced a small glass phial that containd an intensely orange liquid. Pulling the stopper with his teeth he gulped down the contents. Whatever it was, it must not have tasted well since Orzo grimmazed visibly. But his member finally rose to the occasion, and with renewed confidence he came closer.
“My turn” Orzo demanded. “I want to fuck those amazing tits!”
Her tits? That sounded like such a big letdown. Xeg had made her squeal and come all over his prick, and now this? A great wave of disappointment washed over her, souring her mien. "No, please no ..." she pleaded. "Please fuck my pussy instead. Make me cum hard like your buddy did."
Prexir, Xeg and Cassie
Prexir's robed form stood in front of the bookstand. His office was illuminated by the same lanterns of blue glass that also were used in the hallways. The scholar's eyes were on the open pages of the musky ancient tome, but his mind was somewhere else. He replayed how that gorgeous elf they had just summoned had obediently knelt before him and let him use her mouth. The memory of her soft lips on his prick at this moment seemed far more alluring than the ancient history of the Sugana tribes.
There was a knock on the door. With a sigh he turned to see his colleague Xeg standing in the doorframe. "Already finished?" he asked.
Xeg gave a nod as he stepped into the room. "She was amazing. How her cunt gripped me and milked me ... And that cute whore really seemed to be into it herself, more than any other girl I've fucked before. Went off like ..." He futively struggled for a suitable metaphor. "But we might have a problem."
Prexir's eyebrow rose. "A problem?"
Xeg nodded. "Orzo has resorted to the stimulant again."
Prexir's lips dropped into a frown. "Please tell me he only took a few drops."
"You know him ... he gulped down a whole vial."
That elicited a groan from Prexir, as Orzo continued. "I know. Cranked up like that he could fuck her until she breaks ..." They both did not want that. They wanted to have more fun with Aeliana themselves, and for that the beautiful elf had to be undamaged.
"I guess ..." Prexir finally seemed to have had an idea. "... we need to provide an additional vessel for his relief. And ours. Time to enjoy the redhead again." As he moved towards the door, putting one arm around Xeg's shoulder in a gesture of cameraderie, he fished out the star shaped pendant and began to concentrate.
~*~
It had been one of the more pleasant dreams Cassie had had recently. After her talk with the general ended a very tiring day she had immediately returned to her chamber, and she was asleep the moment she had hit the mattress. And then, out of nowhere, the mean demon in her head jumped to the forefront of her dreamy vision.
"Time to wake up!" He commanded her, his high pitched voice cackling with glee. "The masters want you again, for the one thing you're really good for. So wake up, get up, and get your cute ass downstairs into the basement to receive your dose of proper railing. You're long overdue for another round."
Brazukara "Braz" Bonehelm was hardly what you'd call a gentile lady of refinement, and she was beautiful in her natural way and strong. After she polished off a few glasses of wine, Wyn gestured for the wench and told her to bring some Demon Duke Ale, which she did as he listened to Braz praise him and update him on the situation. Things weren't good, and what's more, he'd hoped they would be others besides his force, and there weren't. Back in Srecson, they were preparing more troops and rallying the nobles and any wandering knights they could find, but that would take time and certainly not soon enough to affect the battle.
As they ate the hardy soup by dipping large pieces of honey bread into it, Wyn smiled and looked into her eyes. "I was one of over a thousand swordsmen and priests who stormed the holy city, and I gave some advice, and I got lucky. We saw much action, from demon spawns to trolls to walking corpses. A few bards sang about me, which made a few ladies curious about how big my balls were, and they wanted to see the rest. It is nice to know Kumwongrid Blazinggrip still has some nice things to say about me, not just because she rode home with a small treasure, a magical battle axe, and two mounts."
Metagaming was how he really figured out to take the holy city. It wasn't clear yet familiar when he arrived in this reality so long ago. You benefit more if you do the quests in the correct order. Get the armor to survive the beast attacks to get the magic sword. Once you have the sword, you find the horse. Find the horse you challenge the knight, but unlike in the game, you do things you couldn't, like taking the black knight's heavy armor, purifying it at the temple, and giving it to the order for their protector. That brings a lot of goodwill, and then you parlay that into other adventures.
Before you know it, people will follow you and fight for you as you make their lands safer. He had a reputation for being a generous soul, but how many pairs of boots or shorts did one really need? Most would sell off the extra weapons and armor, but if you give it to your average warrior, you've improved their chances of survival. Give away extra gold and silver; you help make villages thrive. By the time they marched on Srecson, they had a solid support base.
Kumwongrid Blazinggrip, in game terms, was only a minor character to support the rich narrative. That didn't mean she wasn't an interesting character, though. The female dwarf was a troll slayer and a skilled blacksmith who'd lost her husband in one of the great battles. In the game, you encountered her along the road, and she dispensed free advice, sometimes had things to trade, and if you were lucky, she had a map to an abandoned dwarven citadel that guarded the entrance to a large dungeon complex.
In his version of events, though, he didn't just get the map from her. He sat with her by her fire and shared his food and drink with her. They spent time together doing things like fishing and gathering firewood. Intimacy happened when she started showing off all her tattoos, and they became lovers. She accompanied him to the citadel, where they had many adventures with others. They took over the main hall, wintered there, and raided the dungeon until spring.
"KB" (though he lovingly called her Kum sometimes) wasn't as dark and brooding as she once was and returned to the homeland to seek out family and friends. They outfitted over a dozen parties of adventures before they went their separate ways. They played through all the quests so many times they had tons of equipment, treasure, and even rescued adventurers. He spent a month rounding up wild horses before returning from the frontier and participating in the battle for Srecson.
Now though, Wyn and Braz were getting on with talk of fighting and battle as they ripped into the boar meat and consumed hardy drinks. She reminded him of a girl in his old life he did IT with who was cute, curvy, and into science fiction. He always wondered how many supporting characters created by people and left to roam free in the realms were just someone's discarded characters. He did feel though Braz was much more than that.
She'd given him more than a few friendly glances, and when it came down to it, she could have quickly sought him out in relative secrecy and told him the message. She wanted sex, and who was he to argue? She was an ally, and she was sexy, and he hadn't fucked anyone good and hard for a week. The goblins and their ilk could easily be brutally killed the next day, and you didn't always have time to work out a relationship in one evening.
He watched her pour brown gravy onto the meat, and when she looked up and smiled at him, he said, "if you're done, they said our room is ready. We'll both need some sleep before dawn, so we should start early. I have some things for you, but I won't insult you and tell you I picked them out specifically for you. I was hoping to meet a pleasant lady tonight, and I did, and I think you'll like what I have. I know this isn't terribly romantic, but it is what we have time for, and it might be the start of something."
Braz's reaction was surprisingly delightful, and her actions spoke volumes. While he did pay, she generously tipped the wench and bartender, took out an enchanted lunch pail, a standard item among dwarves, and gathered up the leftover food. She stashed it all the way, picked up her weapon, and took his hand in her with a sturdy grip. With that, they headed upstairs, and what they would be doing was clear to anyone with even a passing notice.
In their room on the Inn's second floor, Wyn stretched out on the rustic sleigh bed clad in only his white loincloth. The bed was incredibly soft and comfortable, and the magical candles that lit the room gave off an aura of warmth and protection. Just the same, they'd bolted the door, and their weapons were on either side of the bed respectively. The gifts he'd given her were on a nearby table with all their gear piled under it.
She'd liked the long-bladed Adamantine Dagger in the deer hide scabbard very much, but she'd giggled with delight at the Ring of Swimming with the blue dolphin carving on it and was happily wearing it. She'd also like the Wand of Lightning Bolt once she was assured laypeople could easily use such magic. Now, she was behind the screen, changing into a black magic silk dress. When she did walk out, she looked stunning in the sleek black silk slip dress that hung just below her knees, showing off her impressive cleavage.
She smiled at him and said, "this feels so good, and it looks good but looks way too small for me to wear. What do you think?"
"I think you look beautiful, Braz, and I told you it's magic silk. It feels good and changes to your lovely petite frame."
With that, she giggled, ran over to the bed, and jumped on top of them. Wyn laughed and kissed her, and his hands wandered over her lovely silk-covered body. Soon though, as they rolled on their sides, he was feeling her butt and kissing her neck. It felt like warmth and lust, and his loincloth tented as he pulled the silk garment off with her help, exposing her lovely body in the candlelight.
The wind blowing had replaced the sound of the rain pounding against the castle wall outside her small room. She could still hear echoes of thunder off in the distance as the storm moved away. The voice inside her head had awakened her
"Time to wake up!" he squeaked with glee. "The masters want you again, for the one thing you're really good for. So wake up, get up, and get your cute ass downstairs into the basement to receive your dose of proper railing. You're long overdue for another round."
But she did not move. How could it be time to get up, it seemed like she just went to bed. The storm’s movement seemed to confirm she had not been sleeping too long.
“GET UP” the voice squeaked. As a sudden pain shot through her head, like a knife.
“FUCK!” Cassie gasped in pain as she grabbed her head trying to make it stop.
“That is the idea.” The demon giggled
Cassie got up. It was cold in the room as she moved to put on a fur collared robe. The robe would help warm her outside, but there was an inner coldness that she could not drive away no matter what she did. Once the demon had entered her head, she had felt the coldness inside her. Not for the first time did she wish she had NEVER tried playing that game.
She had been trying to figure a way out, but they had kept her busy with other tasks. She just needed some time and some rest. She had confidence, or maybe it was faith, that something would come to her. She just needed the discipline to keep trying. She exhaled heavily and opened her door, entering the stone passageway.
She moved down the passageway towards the lower levels of the fortress. Very few people were awake at this time of night, so she saw few people. As she got closer to the summoner’s chambers, a young woman appeared around the corner.
“Cassie” she gasped in excitement. Her face lit with irrational hope.
“Woye” Cassie replied back, remembering the woman’s name at the last second.
Woye glanced behind to make sure no one was near her then whispered to Cassie “Tell us when”
Cassie nodded in agreement “Not yet” she replied coolly with no emotions
The demon giggled inside her head “I know another one of your rebels. I will tell the masters all their names. It will be fun watching them get tortured and die!”
Cassie sighed inside. Before she realized this was not a game, she thought she needed to cause a rebellion to get out of the fortress. She had no idea, the demon in her head, would rat out all those involved. She hated that all these poor people would be killed because she just did not understand this was real. There was some good that had come out of the situation. The demon had not yet told anyone the names, and she had learned to be more careful.
Cassie opened the summoner’s room and walked in.
“l hope I get to enjoy some good cock tonight!” She stated with a naughty smile. Cassie pushed back her long red, almost flaming, hair, as she opened her robe. Her face was now friendly and almost perfectly beautiful. Her body might be called statuesque. She walked with self-confidence and she held her shoulders back, proudly. This action showed off her generous chest, slender waist and womanly hips.
“MMM” Braz moaned as Wyn freed her of the night gown. Braz naked was a lovely sight. She possessed a broad figure than a human or elf, and she had a few battle scratches decorating her torso. But her bust made up for any imperfections. Braz’s buxom chest was impressive and her physique was built like a small tank! Underneath her breasts was a flat stomach with a visible six-pack of muscle. Below that was her dark blonde hair between her thick, toned thighs.
Braz glanced down at the tent, that was now Wyn’s loin cloth. She took delight in freeing his cock.
“OH WOW” She gasped seeing his big rock-hard cock. Wyn tool was beautiful as well as large. Braz wrapped both hands around it, giving it a few strokes.
"That's for later," Wyn told her. He knew the size different between him and her would require some preparation.
Laying down next to her, he ran his hands all over her body, enjoying the feeling of her soft skin. She enjoyed it too, helping her relax as he leaned in to kiss her. She knew what she wanted, grabbing his wrist and immediately moving his hand to her sex. That made Wyn chuckle as she said, "Rub here”
“I was thinking the same thing” Wyn agreed as he gently rubbed her sex, getting her nice and wet, before sliding a finger inside. He watched her face and she was definitely enjoyed it. A large smile forming before she opened her eyes.
“MMMM” she moaned
Wyn used one finger for a while. Then he felt something start to rub his cock. He glanced down and saw Braz's feet gently rubbing his huge cock. Because of the height difference it was easy for Braz to excite his cock with her soft feet. She was using the top of her feet, and it was so erotic. Wyn took his finger out of her pussy, sucked on a second finger, then gently slid both of them back into her.
“OH YESS” Braz moaned. Wyn could tell right away she loved big objects inside her. She liked his fingers so much, he couldn’t wait to get his cock in her.
Wyn fingered her faster and harder, getting her nice and wet. She was certainly turned on. He leaned in and took one of her hardened nipples in his mouth, feeling her hands run through his hair, keeping it in place. "Yes, that's good," she breathed.
The more excited she got the faster she rubbing his cock with her soft feet. She also started to thrust down to meet his fingers. Wyn knew she was close and he was not going to leave her hanging. He doesn't disappoint any lover, so he added a third finger and banged her pussy hard. He loved hearing her moans, as his banged her excited clit. Her entire body was shaking, as her breathing quicken, her moans increase in intensity, before she cried out
“I’m coming” She moaned as his fingers were flooded with her juices. Her hands held his head in place as he finished sucked on her nipple.
"Have we ever disappointed you?" Prexir's face brightened up at the sight Cassie presented them, and so did his colleagues Xeg's.
They had returned to the same room less than a minute ago, just in time to witness how Orzo hat flipped Aeliana around on her back as he teased her "So our new little whore wants her snatched stuffed again? We are good hosts, so of course we will accomodate you. But in turn I want to see those impressive titties bounce as I fuck you." He was standing at the edge of the table, between her spread legs, swollen member resting atop her sex in aticipation as he greedily kneaded her mounds, watching hungrily as her ample titflesh welled forth between his fingers and his rough kneading elicited soft little moans and whimpers from their newest guest.
Just as Cassie entered the anticipation had become too much. His right hand detached itself from its newest squeeze toy for a moment to guide his rod towards her still well lubricate entrance, and with a quick thrust he was inside, causing the blonde elf to groan audibly. His need, stoked by the stimulant, did not allow him to hold back, so immediately his hips began to buck in a strong rhythm, causing Aeliane to mutter "Yes ... yes ... like that ..." as her own arousal picked up just as quickly.
Meanwhile Prexir continued the conversation with Cassie. "Unfortunately our newest arrival..." he gestured towards where Orzo was humping the squealing Aeliana "... is occupied, so introductions will have to wait." Gently he reached up to caress one ample breast "To pass the time we will gladly fulfill your request." Casually his thumb flicked over her nipple, causing a sharp intake of breath from her.
Xeg had stepped behind Cassie and gently lifted her cloak off her shoulders before he tossed it aside, loosely draped over the nearest chair's backrest. Stepping closer one hand ran over her voluptous hips and rear, and he whispered into her ear. "I really like your ass. You are not as skinny as that elf." His second hand joined the firs, gripping both buttocks in unison.
"Shall we, then...?" With a gentle hold on her elbow Prexir guided Cassie over to the room's only bench as Xeg tagged along. With their combined effort it was a trivial task to move the piece of furniture away from the wall, and once done Cassie was 'invited': "If you'd get into position?". Knowing what they meant, the redhead obliged and knelt on the bench, bent her upper body forward until it was supported by her outstretched arms, and lewdly grinned up at the head summoner. "Ready when you are, sir."
"Oh, I am ready ..." Prexir's smile widened as he stepped over the bench with one leg, facing the redhead, and freed his gential from its confines. "That a good enough cock for you, my dear?" he teased as he guided it towards her mouth, running its tip over her cheeks and lips and waiting for her to start pleasuring him.
While one cock dominated her field of vision she could hear rustling movement behind her, and fingers slipping between her legs from beneath, teasing her womanhood. There was also one other, rather heated 'finger', coming to rest on her ass, throbbing in anticipation. "You don't mind me joining the fun, do you?" Xeg cackled with delight as he got Cassie ready for penetration.
As the spitroast in the making heated up a long, drawn out wail could be heard from Aeliana. Orzo's intense pounding had driven her to her next orgasm, equally intense as the one before. As she was wracked in the throes of her climax the summoner showed no signs of letting up, his hips continuing to buck into her, shaking her slender body with every thrust. Apparently the stimulant had given him great endurance, but did not cause him to trigger easily. "Up for the next round, my darling?"
"Can't ... take ... any ... more ...." the gorgeous elf mumbled incoherently.
"Our newest arrival..." Cassie replayed in her head. Another player had entered this world, or game or dimension or whatever it was. She had never met any other player before. She might not be from earth, but she might be. Cassie needed to drop her a clue. So they could meet up later. If nothing else, but to compare notes, and Cassie could warn her of a few things.
But she needed to be clever or the demon in her head would rat her out. She thought of using sign language, but these summoners might think she was casting a spell or something. She thought of speaking another language like German, but what if the new person did not speak German.
Then an idea hit that was prefect. Say things that only a person from her time period on Earth would know.
When Cassie saw Prexir’s cock jutting up, she wet her lips with the tip of her tongue. Then she grabbed it with her free hand. “I missed dinner, I'm glad you are offering me such a juicy BIG MAC!!” she said excitedly. Her mouth sucked on the tip of the cock as her hand stroked the shaft. It was the prefect clue, the demon would think she was talking about Prexir’s cock, but the blonde elf would realize no one in this world would call a cock a Big Mac.
Xeg's cock entered her from behind. “MMMM” Cassie moaned. She loved doggy style and cock sucking. In this position she got to do both at the same time! Also, the way she was bend over, her fun bags were shaking from both men’s thrusts. It looked erotic and felt great too.
Orzo glanced over at the display and his cock thrusts grew harder. Cassie had a mouth full of cock, or else she would gasp “WOW” because the elf’s breasts like giant watermelons! She was so slim and beautiful, with a set of amazing breasts!
Suddenly she gasped as Prexir grabbed one of her excited nipples and twisted it.
“You are such a wanton SLUT” he told her.
“Pinch my nipple harder” Cassie gasped as the pleasure built inside her.
Xeg was thrusting at Cassie’s backside as her pussy lips became more swollen. Cassie had a wonderful ass … almost perfect and now she was wiggling that butt slightly, almost like she was trying to draw the cum out of Xeg’s cock.
The moans in the room grew louder. As Cassie released Prexir’s cock and worked on his balls, sucking, flicking her tongue over them. Without a cock in her mouth, she dropped one more hint. “MMMM, your family jewels are the size of ping pong balls”
“Suck on that cock, you big titted slut” Xeg told Cassie. Her warm mouth returned to Prexir’s cock and started to suck like the pro she was. Her smooth strokes and sucking caused the cock to twitch in anticipation. Prexir was getting ready to cum. The combination of her hungry mouth and her big jiggling breasts was driving him crazy. He wanted to give her slutty sucking mouth what it desired … a big heavy load of his seed!!
Cassie could feel his cock stiffen and throb harder. “I’m going to milk his cock dry!” She thought as she pulled back until her lips caught on the back of the swollen glan and she licked all the way around the cock-head. Then she pressed the tip of her tongue against the slit in the tip of the throbbing cock and licked away the drops of pre-cum.
Cassie almost made Prexir cum… but she lost focus as Xeg’s started to fuck her roughly. It was hard, but banged her right on her clit. It pushed her over the edge. She stopped sucking for a second as she gasped “OHHH FUCKKKKKK” and her pussy spasmed to a body shaking orgasm.
Braz was something else, and what's more, while she seemed to like the gifts, she was more excited about getting into the sack. She was short, strong, and beautiful, and he told her how beautiful he thought she was as he whispered to her in the dark—kissing, licking, and caressing every music and scare of her lovely curvy body. He played with her clit making sure to get her very hot and bothered long before he thought of putting his cock into her. Her height allowed her to do a few things, and her beautiful feet on his hard cock almost made him cum before foreplay was over.
When she welcomed him, her dwarven pussy was warm and wanton, and he climbed on top of her and slid his member into her. With hands on her shoulders, he began thrusting in and out of her pounding away. She was making happy sounds knowing she'd be having more orgasms soon. Sometimes he'd almost slide completely out only to slam back into her, entirely with his hands sliding down her slick flesh to her large breasts. He loved her large breasts and caressed and licked them before suckling on them and returning to fucking her.
After a lot of passion and sweating, she came again, and soon she felt his body shake and his back arched as he filled her with his warm seed. He kept thrusting for a bit longer, but he felt himself go soft and withdrew his semi-hard cock. He lay next to her in bed, leaned over, and kissed her firmly on the lips, and they made out a bit until they nuzzled together on a pillow.
He caressed her cheek, looked into her eyes, and said softly, "thanks for joining me for dinner and bringing me the message."
She playfully pushed him and then kissed his neck and replied softly, "thanks for keeping me company on and the stuff."
"My pleasure and I look forward to doing this to celebrate our victory," he said as he reached down and caressed her chest.
They cuddled close in the warm room at the Inn as the night overtook the land. Relationships among those you adventured with and fought alongside often came down to the best you could do with your time. So they enjoyed the warmth they shared under the blanket together. He awoke in the early morning hours before dawn and began kissing and caressing Braz again until she responded with sounds of pleasure.
Soon they were making love again in the darkness, much like before. Their hands were wandering and caressing, bouncing her body off the mattress as he took her. Moans of passion and sounds of pleasure eventually gave way to the silence of the night, and before the sun was up, candles were lit, and they dressed. They knew what they had to do that day.
Braz winced once more as her pony moved down the steep mountain pass. Her love making last night and this morning had made her crotch a little tender. She moved the pony through the mud to the fork in the trail and stopped waiting for Wyn.
“Out of practice” She whispered to herself. Since Wyn’s army unit had set out from Oar’s Rest this morning they climbed up and over the mountain ridge line. The landscape was beautiful filled with evergreen trees and steep rugged mountain slopes. Of course, Braz ignored the beauty and saw signs of ore deposits and great mining opportunities. She was a dwarf after all.
She readjusted her ass on her saddle which caused her generous chest to sway in a delightful way. She noticed the young, handsome, human sergeant, gazing at her. A big smile on his face. He might be fun to invite to her bed, but after Wyn, she knew he’d be a disappointment.
Wyn had proved to be skilled, energetic, and gifted with stamina. She had cum more time than she could remember. Braz had found herself being pounded vigorously from the minute she went to bed, and again in the morning. As much as she had enjoyed the sex, she decided that tonight she would forgo the pleasure and instead, gain a good night's sleep. The rampant sex and the bouncy trip over the ridge, and the wet ground on this side of the mountain had exhausted her.
She saw Wyn talking to each man as he made his way back to her. She imagined he was bragging to his comrades of his night of debauchery. She knew that her big bosom, spilling out of her low-cut leather armor, had been ogled by many of the men and a few of women in the cavalry troop. She also knew, Wyn was probably a true gentleman and would not discuss their adventures last night, but it was fun to dream otherwise.
As if her thoughts had called Wyn. The warrior trotting up the line of cavalry, giving orders to different people along the way. Wyn rode his steed with a natural grace. He was the company's leader and a living legend. At least that was the opinion of many people. He rode up to her.
“That way leads to the Direhaven Fortress” Braz pointed to the northern trail. “The other path leads to Dire hills. What are your orders Wyn?” She asked
"Look at that, that hot redhead is putting on quite the show ..."
Without missing a beat, his thrusts not slowing down a iota, Orzo's left hand reached out and turned Aeliana's head so the blond elf would look in the direction of the threesome while ke kept ploughing into her with full force. As his bucking hips made her lithe frame heave he commented "And let me tell you, that girl really knows how to suck cock. I bet she loves it to get both holes stuffed at the same time."
His hand returned to her waist, and gripping both her hips again he now pulled her towards himself with every thrust. "And you will cum again for me, little whore ..."
... Big Mac ...
She knew she would. Her two orgasms so far had left the slender elf girl drained in a good way, unwilling to move unless there was a good reason to, but the old scholar did not require her to move. All he needed was a cock sleeve, and that she could still provide. For the third time today her arousal was climbing, the speed of it's ascent barely diminished by the two prior climaxes.
... ping pong balls ...
Hungrily Orzo stared down on Aeliana as he kept fucking her, waiting for signs of her orgasm, and his wait was not much longer. Aeliana reared up feebly one more time under him, wracked with bliss again. A satisfied smile crept over his face, and finally his thrusts slowed down. "There we go ... I am sure you will remember me ..." Almost gently he caressed her cheek before he pulled back and out, his cock glistening with her love juices.
"That one's done for the day ..." he announced in a triumphant tone, his thumb jerking over his shoulder at the prone Aeliana, as he turned towards his colleagues "How much longer do you need the redhead?"
"I'm done with her." Xeg was already in the process of withdrawing, tucking his spent organ back into his robes and stepping aside to give Orzo a prime view of Cassies wonderful ass and her gaping, dripping slit.
"Very nice ..." Orzo commented, taking Xeg's place behind the redhead, and running bot of his hands slowly over her buttocks.
"Any ... moment ... now ..." Prexir's hand rested on Cassie's scalp, but he dared not to direct her for fear of disturbing her unearthly fellating technique. How her tongue danced so delicately around the most sensitive spots of his prick ... There had been a short interruption when Xeg had made her come a few moments too soon, but now she was back in it, and ... "Ahh, yes ..."
Prexir leaned back his head, closed his head, and felt how his cock twitched and shot several powerful spurts into her mouth. And as they had taught her, she obediently swallowed it all!
"You were marvelous as always." He left his cock between her lips for a few moments longer, to give her the opportunity to properly lick him clean, before he withdrew. With two fingers under her chin he lifted her head and looked her directly in the eyes. "Please be so kind, once Orzo here is done with you, to take care of Aeliana, will you? She will reside in the bedroom next to yours, please show her the way and help her get familiar."
Once that was said he stepped back and departed the room, closely foolowed by his colleague Xeg.
"And now ... time for me to get off as well ...." That interlude outside a wet canal, brief as it might have been, had made Orzo's doped up prick craving for more, and so he made no attempt at gentleness. With his right hand he gripped the base of his dick and guided it into Cassie's slit from behind, hilting himself in one strong shove. His left palm came to rest between her shoulder blades, pressuring downwards until her breasts and cheek were fimrly pressed against the wood of the bench, and once she was in position he began to jackhammer into her with all he got, one hand between her shoulders and the other grabbing her hip, the stimulant screaming for release.
As the other woman was thusly violated Aeliana slowly regained her senses. Still sweaty and exhausted at least her mind returned to coherent thoughts. Which meant she remembered those significant tidbits she had previously picked up in her lust addled haze without grasping their meaning.
Big Mac ... ping pong balls ... either the programmers had made two massive thematic blunders or ... the girl that just got railed by the third summoner was ... another player. Yes, that was the most plausible explanation. With effort, and a groan, she propped herself up onto her elbows to get a better look at the other.
Yes, another player, that was the most plausible explanation.
“Oh yes, her cunt fits my cock like a glove! She is a better fuck than you, elf!! Listen to me pleasing her” Orzo said as he rammed his cock into Cassie all the way to his balls. Orzo actually enjoyed Aeliana's pussy more, but he was a cruel man and he said things to hurt people. Meanwhile, Red SQUEALED as his cock entered her in surprise and her pussy quivered.
“He has used that cream on his cock again” Cassie thought. She knew what she must do. She used all her skill and exuberance, varying the speed and power of his strokes into her. Sometimes she would angle her pelvis upward, sometimes downward, she even squeezed his glans rhythmically with her pussy muscles. It was working! He was bucking and moaning as he pounded her crotch with his cock.
The elf woman was looking at her. Cassie sensed she had figured out she might be another player. So Cassie winked at her as a sign that the two would talk later. Then Cassie tried to focus on getting Orzo to cum. Her pussy was still throbbing from her earlier climax and the summoner continued to forceful thrust into her swollen leaking pussy. He reached down and grabbed her tits and started to slam his cock into her.
“OH SHITTTT” Cassie gasped. As her orgasm approach, a thought occurred to her. What did the demon in her head think about her orgasm. That was when she realized the demon was hiding from all the pleasure she was feeling. Pleasure was weapon against her demon!
Orzo grunted as his cock brought her to the edge of cumming again. He just kept ramming his cock into her. His cock was jerking powerfully now. There was a powerful itch in his cock and he was going to use her pussy to scratch it.
The big chested redhead’s body began to shudder and thrash, as Cassie achieved another climax. Orzo’s hands clamped tighter around her tits as her pussy gushed cunt juice, smearing his balls with the erotic honey. He thrust his cock up her hole. His balls started to clench involuntarily, unleashing a huge, pent-up surge of cum up his shaft. It bursts out of the end of his cock, spurt after glorious spurt in her pussy. It was such a load of cum, he was worried about damaging his balls. Finally, Orzo withdrew his spent cock. There was a gush of leaking sperm from her pussy as he pulled out of her.
“Ohhh” he grunted proud of his massive blast. He swayed on weak legs then moved to a chair. Sitting down as he slumped over and passed out.
Cassie got up and grabbed her robe.
“Get dressed quickly… we have to get out of here” Cassie urged the Elf.
Cassie's sudden surge of activity served as a wake up call for Aeliana as well. She saw no need for such a rush, but the other girl probably knew what she was doing. Or was this a plot twist the game was throwing her way? With a nod she pushed herself up and slid off the table ... only to realize that she was a bit wobbly in the knees. Darn, girl, get your act together ... and she did.
It was the weirdest thing. The moment she put her mind to it, focused on regaining control of her physical form, it just happened. Like a breeze. The weariness, the blissful exhaustion, all washed away. No, not washed away, but ignored, like they only mattered as long as she would want them to. Instead she was all concentration and focus, a true case of Mind over Matter. Amazing what tweaking a few stats could do for you. She was still sweaty and leaking spunk with every step she took, though.
"Getting dressed might be a problem ..." she remembered her lack of attire upon arrival, and at first sight no suitable options presented themselves, except for the stained robe Orzo was wearing and which was guaranteed to be way too big for her. "Guess that viagra drink made him spend more than he had to give, eh?" But the room had a few cupboards.
"You're another player?" she casually asked as she quickly began rummaging though the furniture. "Quite the unusual welcome that game is offering, ain't it? I haven't been triple dicked in a prologue before, like, ever ... And it feels so real. Even better than real." It didn't seem like this was disturbing Aeliana in the slightest. To the contrary, she welcomed the open treatment of adult themes, at least so far.
"Oh, what do we have here ..."
Reaching out she pulled an item from the back corner of one cupboard. It was a silken robe, short sleeved, about knee length, cloth belt included. Bright white color with a bit of golden embroidery at the seams. And it was slightly crumpled, but she did not matter. As Aeliana quickly slid into her new treasure she mumbeld "Wonder how it got here. Probably from one of their other toys? Or was it yours?" she asked Cassie.
Tying the cloth belt she was finished dressing. The piece fit her surprisingly well, even if it was a little tight around her chest. Any kind of footwear would have been a bonus, but she would manage without.
On a hunch she grabbed the book from it's stand, the one with the ominous title she had noticed while Xeg was fucking her, and tucked it under her arm.
"All right, lets go. Where to, and why the urgency?"
“Damn, you look great! Girlfriend” Cassie commented the elf. It was not something someone should say in a situation like this, but Aeliana was so beautiful, she just could not help herself.
“I hope you are a girl, I mean, before you arrived here.” Cassie said and Aeliana nodded that she was. “It really doesn’t matter, because you are a woman now”
Cassie opened the door to the passageway and went out “Follow me, I’ll try to fill you in as we walk back to my room. I can get you some shoes there”
Then Cassie eyes grew very serious as she looked at the Elf. “First, my name is Cassie and I’m from earth time 2023. Second, there is no easy way to say this. I’m not really sure what this place is” Cassie explained as she spread her hands wide. “We might be on another world, another dimension or we are in the most advanced computer game ever. Whatever this place is… it is not a harmless computer game anymore. This is all real. Painfully real.”
Cassie could tell Aeliana did not believe her.
“Look, I’ll prove it to you. Simulators cannot produce solid walls. They only produce images of solid walls. If I punch this wall, my hand will be hurt” Cassie said as she wound back to punch the wall.
The elf watched in horror with a “I would not do that if I were you” look on her face.
But Cassie, being Cassie, punched the wall. Her punch was followed by an “OUCH” and “SHIT that is solid!” Cassie gasped as she held her bruised, bloody, punching fist. “This is not a simulation. You can try it you like.” Cassie offered.
“Now, please don’t be like those people in Hollywood films, where someone tells them something unbelievable and they just can’t believe it. You need to believe this quickly. Swallow the red pill or blue pill whichever makes you believe. Because this place will kill you. I have not been killed yet, but I have seen people killed. And trust me, I’m real sure if you die here… you are DEAD.”
“Third, don’t get all weepy eyed about not seeing you mother or boyfriend or cat or whatever. For all I know, if we get out of here, we can return to the exact day and time we entered the game. In fact I think that is when we will return. So, no need to cry over people back on Earth, or where ever you are from.”
“Fourth, there is a demon inside your head. It is controlled by the summoners. It can hear what you hear, see what you see, taste and feel so on. My demon is listening right now.” Cassie said pointing to her head. “The demon can cause you great pain. I recommend you follow what it tells you.”
Cassie could see Aeliana really thought she was insane after the “demon in my head” comment.
It was at this time Cassie arrived at her bedroom door. "There is your room" she pointed to the room next to hers. She opened her door and entered.
“Here is my room. I have extra boots over there.” Cassie pointed to a small chest in the corner of the room. But before the elf could go to the chest, Cassie grabbed her by the shoulders and looked into her eyes. “I’m telling you all this to prevent you the pain and suffering I went through. If you don’t believe me, just try to quit the game.” Cassie said and released her shoulders.