Welcome to The Dungeon (closed)

[shizzz]

Sam, Lance, and Mark were joking around on the back of the bus. They were seniors, far from popular, but extremely excited about the weekend. Mark's parents were out of town and they were gonna play Dungeons and Dragons, D&D, until they puked...or whatever

they small development he lived in was one of the last stops and they couldn't wait to get to it. They were joking and smack talking to Mark, the DM, as the bus pulled to a stop

they quickly piled out, and just as they were about to head off to his house, he heard a little mousy voice call his name

Mark turned his average build, average brown hair with rugged features adn let his brown eyes track down the source of that voice

 

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Shannon sat quietly on the bus, slouched low in her seat, ignored as always. She heard to the three guys talking about spells and monsters and quests and tilted her head to listen more closely. She'd always loved fantasy, from Harry Potter to Game of Thrones, she had every book and movie and TV show she could get her hands on. Of course she'd heard of D&D, but she'd never played before. She never knew anyone to play with.

They came to her stop, Mark's stop, too, and she waited unti they had passed before she got up and followed them off the bus.

"Hey," she said, but they didn't hear her. They were walking off towards Mark's house.

"Hey," she said, a little louder, and this time they turned. She blushed, and looked down at the pavement. She took a deep breath, digging deep for the courage to actually ask what she wanted to ask. "If you guys are playing D&D, do you think I could watch? I always wanted to learn how."

She clenched her fists, expecting ridicule and rejection. It was what she had come to expect from people. She was incredibly shy, and people could be cruel. They usually were, when someone was so vulnerable. She wore a baggy hoodie and a long, loose skirt that completely hid her figure, and she let her hair fall over her face. Nobody had any idea that she was beautiful, least of all herself.

 

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Mark looked at the mousy blond. And then Lance and Sam started chuckling and just before one of them was about to leopard he spoke up

"Really Shannon? I don't mind. But if your gonna watch you might as well play. Besides these two are gonna need a hand against what I have planned" Mark said with a smile. He had always ridden the same bus as her, and he felt bad for how she was typically treated. Always ridiculed an left out. And Mark had been that way through most of school. But the last two years he had somehow become friends with Sam, a typical jock( accept he wasn't in with the In Crowd). And he had met Lance on the cross country team. The three had begun playing DnD for some time now and he felt like he could guide a newbie along

"But you have to take this serious. If your in your all in" he told her with a tone that was still inviting but had serious undertones

"And this is something we are gonna do all weekend. Do you think your folks are cool if you hang out at my place that much?" He asked her

His sudden response to Shannon made Sam smile. Mark had always been the good guy softy. But he could write some damn difficult adventures so he figured the help could be worth it. He adjusted the back pack on his 6' black haired muscular frame. His blue eyes slid to Lance who was almost his double, except where Sam was brood and muscular Lance was strong an wiry, a body that was completely toned and shredded, from all the running


"So can you be all in" Mark asked

 

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She hadn't really expected an invitation to join them, and for a moment, she couldn't make her mouth move. She could see Lance and Sam holding back, but Mark had gone right ahead and invited her to join them.

She gave a little laugh when he asked if her parents would be alright with her spending the weekend. She doubted they would even notice she was gone, and if they did, they'd probably be glad. At the same time, she wondered if she really wanted to spend the whole weekend with these three guys. Mark was ok, but Lance and Sam were both jocks. Even if they had never done anything to her personally, she knew their friends had. On the other hand, they both had jocks bodies, so at least there would be something to look at. And if she backed out now, she didn't think she'd ever get up the nerve to ask to play again.

"Yeah, sure," she said. "All in."

She gave a shy smile and bit her lip, and fell into step behind them as they started walking to Mark's house.

 

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"Alright" Mark said with a smile. Then they turned and headed towards the house. Then Sam and Lance were almost instantly on his case for what he had done, voices somewhat hushed, but Mark simply said

"You guys have been bitching about the tough quests right? Well now we got another player and you need the help. Besides you don't know anything about Shannon. Just give it a try and try not to be assholes" he told them in a voice he hoped she couldn't make out. Then he glanced over his shoulder

"Catch up Shannon and I'll give you the run down" he said as he stepped aside making room for her between him and Lance.

Within minutes they were inside Marks house an he had explained the races and classes to Shannon. She had a great background knowledge and it didn't take much for her to get the differences. He assumed she must be fan of fantasy movies and books

"So now you gotta decide what you want to be" he told er as they walked into his home and the four filed directly down into the basement

There was a large room with a sofa and a chair, a table and a big screen. Two other doors from there

"That's the bathroom and that's myroom " Mark pointed out as Lance and Sam set down their gear

The coffee table had the appropriate tomes and manuals, dice and character sheets

"Fellas your armor is in my room" mark said as he turned to the mousy little blond

"And once you've decided what you want to be we can figure out what my older sister might have left in her room. She moved off to college last year but she left some stuff behind" Mark told her. His sister was about the same size as Shannon. A bit more slender, his sister being built like her mom and had a runners frame. Long legs and a tiny slender top. But he figured somehow Shannon could make due

 

[shannondreams]

She could barely make her legs move, but she managed to catch up and walk between Mark and Lance, listening as he explained the game. It was all familiar elements, wizards and dwarves and elves and barbarians. The rules seemed complicated and confusing, but Mark was jumping around a lot. She stayed quiet and hoped it would make more sense when they actually started to play.

She was feeling a little more relaxed as they came down to the basement. She knew Sam and Lance had tried to stop Mark from inviting her, but it was Mark's house, and they seemed to accept his call. They were quiet as they walked, but she understood quiet better than anyone. When they went to go put on armor, though, she started to worry.

“They're not going to be actually hitting me with things, are they?” she said, as she followed Mark up to his sister's room. She remembered Mark's sister, a year ahead of them, very popular, very cool. As she searched through the closet, she frowned. Cute sweatpants and designer jeans weren't really going to fit in if the other guys were wearing armor, and the tops she had left behind were all stylish, trendy, and completely unsuitable for a fantasy character.

She dug back further, and then she found something. She blushed fiercely as she considered it. She had heard all about it. Two years ago, all anyone talked about for a week was that Halloween costume, but Shannon wasn't invited to the party, and she had never seen it before. Supposedly, it was supposed to be a Robin Hood costume, but this Robin Hood ran through the woods in high heeled boots and a green skirt that left her thighs bare. There was a reasonable cloak, though, and a cool mask. It was certainly a fantasy costume, in more ways than one.

“Um, I'll just try this on?” she said, slipping into the bathroom. When she had it on, she realized how slender Mark's sister had been. She was barely able to get into the costume, and her DD cup breasts were about to explode out of the low cut vest, and every time she moved, her panties winked at her from under the skirt. She didn't want to go down and have Sam and Lance laughing at her granny panties, so she slipped them off and put on the tiny little green g-string that came with the costume. She could hardly believe how sexy she looked, and she was glad for the mask. She pulled her hair back in a ponytail and pulled the hood of the cloak up, and stepped out of the bathroom.

“I know it's not realistic, but it's going to be this or sweatpants,” she said to Mark.

 

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Mark smiled as he watched her rummaging through his sisters closet, he was excited to see her getting into the role playing. She finally found something then stepped into the bathroom

A few minutes later his jaw dropped. Shannon was literally spilling out of the sexy little Robin Hood costume of his sisters. She filled it to bursting, and it was something he never would have expected

"Wow Shannon. That looks great. I mean really really good" he said as his eyes slid from the swells of tit billowing out of the vest, to her flat stomach. The robe his her hips and legs, and she honestly looked amazing

"I'd say its perfect for an elf ranger, forget the robe. Besides Lance is a wizard and he rocks a bathrobe" he said with a grin, finally pulling his eyes back up to hers.

"Come on let's head back down so we can get your character made" he said with a grin.


The entered the basement and both Sam and Lance were changed. Lance had on a bathrobe and a gawdy cheap necklace. And an old cane he had pimped out for his wizard

Sam was wearing a leather vest over his bare chest, his muscular build
Looked ever imposing. He had on leather gloves and an old skull cap for his warrior

"Holy shit!" They both breathed in unison as they saw Shannon

"You look better than Mark's ssiter in that" Lance said as he openly eyes her.

"I guess your going elven ranger?" Sam asked

"See I told you " mark said, " you nailed it with that " he said as he gestured at the costume

"Lance get her working on her character while i set up" mark said as he began to dig around in the books, claiming the chair opposite the sofa.

"Alright Shannon lets get started" he said as he gestured to the sofa. They say down and started rolling dice as Lance explained her character. His eyes constantly flitting from the dice, to her slender thighs (a large portion exposed by the mini skirt, and the full chest he never would have imagined Shannon had

"Your get up makes mine look so shabby. You get points for goin 'All in'. " he said, quoting mark from earlier.

 

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Mark's reaction made her want to jump back in the bathroom and never come out again. She moved her arms to cover her chest, but then she was put one hand down to keep the skirt straight. She blushed so hot she felt like her skin was going to catch fire. She'd never had anyone look at her like that. It was absolutely terrifying. After a moment though, when his eyes stopped looking like they were going to pop out of his head and he started talking, she realized that it was also nice.

"Yeah," she said. "Elf ranger sounds good."

She took a deep breath. This was supposed to be fun. She closed her eyes, and imagined herself firing arrows at her enemies, a storm of death on some battlefield, like a Katniss or a Tauriel. She nodded and smiled. That would work. She looked at herself in the mirror again and blushed. She was looking at a person she barely recognized.

Then she was following Mark down, to make her character, and she paused on the stairs. Mark was a sweet guy. Lance and Sam, though, she wasn't sure of. Would they see the elf ranger, or would they just see an awkward girl trying to squeeze into a costume that was too small for her? Would they laugh? She clenched her teeth and went down, and for just a second, she smiled. They didn't look particularly realistic either, though Sam's bare chest made her weak in the knees. Then they looked up, and when they saw her, they both froze for a moment.

She could barely hear them, she was dizzy with embarrassment, but Lance said she looked better than Mark's sister. Shannon could hardly believe he was serious, but there was no mistaking the way he was looking at her. She knew he was thinking dirty thoughts, and she should say something brilliant and witty to put him in his place, but instead she just giggled nervously and came the rest of the way downstairs.

She could hardly believe he was looking at her that way. It was nasty, maybe, but it gave her a feeling unlike anything she had ever experienced in her life, and she couldn't help grinning. She sat beside him, hardly daring to look at him at all. When her eyes did flick up, he was looking at her chest, or her thighs, and she let him. She just tried to follow what he was saying as he walked her through making her character. And then they were done, ready to play.

"I think I get the gist of it," she said. "But you'll help me out, right?"

 

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Mark glanced over at shannon occasionally while getting things ready. He was trying to figure out how he could work her into the story, and wondering at just how such a complete knockout like her had been hiding under their noses.

But soon they were done with her character and it came time to set the stage

Sam came and sat down on the other side of Shannon. He had been eyeing her from afar, trying to decide exactly how he could get into her panties. Once he saw her come down the stairs he had been cursing himself for assuming the baggy clothes she always wore were because she was hiding so many curves.


"Yes we will all help you get the hang of this" Mark said as he leaned forward in the chair, addressing them in turn as he set the stage.

"Because of this new addition I have to force a bit of premise on your worlds Lancelot and Samite" he said to the wizard and worrier in return.

"You have set forth from the lords castle after winning much favor there from your last venture, and on your way south you catch rumors of a small village with troubling tales of abduction and strife. The further south you go you hear more and more. Soon you begin to hear of bounties being offered for the missing. And being the good Samaritans you are. You go to see what it is all about" he said. Then he turned to Shanon

"Now Shanaria you have been held back by your elven tribe all your life. You have shown your skill with the bow and the blade, and despite your fathers decree you have set forth to become the heroine you've always dreamt of being. You are coming from the forests
Of the west, but you too hear the tale and advance upon the village. " he tells her, all the while he watches her, looking for some sign of a giggle or anything, but she takes it remarkably serious. And every time she shifts her legs, the short skirt offers him a peak of her green panties. He shook his head

"So this small town has but one tavern. And you have arrived in the same night. After having a meal and a beer a farmer bursts in" he says to all three


"They've taken her!! She's gone!" The old man cries out for room. But everyone turns back to their drinks and plates

"What do you do" mark asks

"I turn to Lancelot and slap him on the shoulder. 'Seems we have found our next quest' and I rise from the table and approach the old man telling him to lead the way' Sam says

"I'll humbly follow the blowhard" Lance says with a chuckle

"And you Shanaria? What do you do?" Mark asks

 

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As soon as the character's finished, Mark starts narrating the story. It's fairly simple, but it makes sense. Lancelot and Samite have been adventuring together for some time, and Mark needs to find a way to work Shanaria into the story. She listens carefully, her face showing intent concentration. The truth is that she's painfully aware of how exposed she is, and of every glance the three guys shoot at her. She doesn't know whether to scream and run or just melt, so she just concentrates on the one thing she does know how to handle. The story.

When the action starts, there's no hesitation from the guys. Their characters are leaping out the door before they even know what's going on. Then they all look at her.

"I ... um ... don't know?" she says, a bit uncertainly. Then she closes her eyes, so she can think about the scene instead of the three guys staring at her. "I've been sitting in the shadows, watching, but when the farmer comes in, I stand, and I'm with them as they go out. But on the way, I want to ask the farmer who's been taken, and who took her? Can I do that?"

 

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"Absolutely " mark says.

"That blundering warrior Samite never thinks" Lance said as he chuckled at his friend across the pretty blond

"The farmer slows as He gets caught up with the warrior and wizard and he weaves the tale of disappearing kids and youths. No one over twenty and only maidens. And they have his granddaughter" mark informs them as he takes them to his cart to take him out to the farm

"Thank you for coming. She was last seen hear" mark says in a farmer voice as he tells them they are at the farm

Lamce speaks up to cast a spell of tracking and soon he sees a path the girls aura left heading into the woods.

"I wanna look for track" San says. Mark roles a dice

"What's your intelligence" he asks and he makes a check
"You don't see anything at all. You actually thought the grass was a big foot print" mark says and the guys chuckle at that

"The trail is this way" Lance says, "and I want to follow it"

Then Lance turns to Shanaria, "and you there elven archer. Are you with us? We would gladly share any spoils" Lance says in his wizardly voice

"Indeed maiden. If thine at here is as fine as thou art" Sam says in his worst barbarian voice

"Umm Sam your intelligence doesn't allow you to speak so eloquently" mark says with a giggle

"Well Shannon. What do you say?"

 

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She listens carefully to the farmer's story, her eyes fixed on the table, too shy to meet any of the guys' eyes. She nods her head, as she hears the story, and learns about her companions abilities. She laughs a little too long when Mark says Samite thought the grass was a footprint, and then quickly stops when she realizes she was the only one laughing. She bites her lip, blushing as they go on, and then they are waiting for her again. The barbarian was flirting with her. An elven maiden How dare he?

She looked at Sam, and all her imagined indignation disappeared. He was so cute, and even if the leather vest was more like something his grandfather wore to a Black Sabbath concert than a barbarian's armor, there was no denying he was ripped. She realized she was probably looking at him the same way they'd been looking at her, and she looked away, blushing.

"Well, um, barbarian," she said, so nervous her voice trembled. "I will come with ... I mean ... accompany you. On this mission. And we will see if you still find me ... fine."

She glanced towards Mark, hoping she wasn't doing too badly. Then she looked at her sheet again. "Wait, I can track, too, can't I?"

 

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Mark smiled at her response to Sam. She was gettin it alright

"Yes you do. Let me roll the dice.......and alright"

He says as he glances over at a sheet of paper

"Alright, Shanaria you find a small patch of turned dirt where you notice a little bit of blood and a large boot print, at least a partial one easing into the forest

"Is my spell still working" Lance asked

"Yep it goes rig over the patch that Shannon found" mark replies

The group goes on the track and heads into the woods

"Ok guys. The woods a retting darker and darker and suddenly,"he roles a dice

"Alright. You guys are walking along when suddenly Lamce, who was leading the way, trips over a rope. Fortunately for you Lamce you fall and the jars that was hurtled at you flies past you and" Mark rolls to more times

"Ok the jar breaks on you Sam ad then sprays both you and Shanaria. Suddenly your armor begins to smoke and melt. What do you do" he asks Sam

Sam jumps up, and cries out in U.S. best barbarian voice and he tears of his vest, casting it aside. The muscles that ripple over his arms torso and chest are quite impressive as he regains composure

"And you? Shanaria?" What do you do. Your chest is smoldering and smoking "

 

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Shannon smiled proudly when she was rewarded with a bloody footprint. A moment later, she shook her head. How can she be proud of something her character did? But then, she realized, that's the whole attraction of the game. To become someone else. She listened so carefully to what Mark was telling them that she felt her whole body go tense when he described the jars splattering her and Lance.

She yelped in surprise as Sam jumped up, and pulled off his vest, and then they looked at her again. She pushed back, sliding up so she sat on the back of the couch, and her heart is pounding in panic. What does she do? She crossed her arms over her chest. She can't take off her armor the way Sam did. She's got nothing on under it but that tiny wisp of a g string. Her eyes opened wide, fearful. It was obviously what they all expected her to do. She opened her mouth to explain that it wasn't fair, but then she remembered how Lance had smiled at her when he said she was all in.

She closed her eyes, and tried to calm down. She knows that if she doesn't, her character will die. She'll have to go home, and she doesn't want to. And why should Shanaria have to die? It wasn't fair. Just because she was too shy to play the game. Her fingers trembled as she undid the buttons that held her "armor" in place. She looked up at them, her eyes filling with tears.

"Don't laugh, ok?" she said softly. Then she slid the vest off. She stood up to slide the skirt down, and then she sat, practically naked, blushing so badly even her breasts were red. They hung full and found, her pink nipples hard. She closed her eyes, hugging herself.

 

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Mark was dumbfounded with the turn of events. He handbrake ever expected what happened. He had imagined maybe she would lose the cloak. But oh god!!!

All of the guys stood dumbfounded, curious and confused at first when she told them not to laugh

And then they had all watched in stunned silence as she insid her vest, those full massive breasts of hers spilling out, pale and perfect, pink and perky.

"Wow" all three said in unison as they stared at her

"There is nothing to laugh at. I think that's the coolest thing I've ever seen. Way to be All in" mark said.

Lance turned to her

"There isn't anything funny Shannon nots all sexy as hell and hot as shit" he said with a smile

Then he turned back to mark, "jump up and cast a spell to stop the acid" he says to mark

"Alright and you Shanaria what next. Your free from the acid, but there is still danger about you"

And then just to make things fair

"Sam you just noticed your trousers are half eaten through"

Then he rolls several dice

"Alright Lance your spell works and you save one of Shanons garments." Then he rolls the dice

"Sham aria, Lancelot waves his arms and performs a spell, your skirt eek it's itself before your very eyes"

To add to the drama Lance leans down and enacts the spell over the discarded clothes then raises the skirt back up to her, his eyes slipping to her full breasts, her arms clung right to them and they spilled out around them

Sam hips up and tugs off his pants, revealing a pair of righty whiteys, the bulge of his member quite clear. Then he grabs his sword again in abashed

"No time to be bashful Shanaria surely we must e getting close. Then he reached down and tubes her to her feet

"Alright shanaria what do you do?"

 

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She waits for the laughter, for them to mock and humiliate her, but instead they all look impressed. She looks down at her breasts, and blushes. They're round and firm and high and huge, and she's never let anyone see them before now. Ever since they got big, she's hid them under baggy tops and her bad posture, because she hides everything. Now, sitting, practically naked, with these three guys staring at her, she feels something she can barely understand. It is a moment before she realizes she is proud of the effect she has on them.

Then Lancelot casts a spell, and things start happening again, quickly. He bends down to pick up her skirt, just as Samite realizes his pants are burning. She reaches out for her skirt, but her hand freezes in midair as Sam starts to yank his pants down. She can't think of anything but how amazing he looks, like some kind of greek sculpture, except one thing. Every greek statue she'd ever seen had a little dick that lay politely over the balls, but there was nothing polite about Sam's. She realized she was staring at him, and she blushed and looked away.

"Um, thanks," she said, and grabbed the skirt from Lance. She trembled again, but less with fear this time. She looked up shyly at Sam. They were both almost naked, and she gave him a little smile.

"Only fair," she said, and let the skirt fall to the floor again. Blushing fiercely, she pantomimed drawing her bow. "Besides, we're still in danger."

 

[shizzz]

Her full breasts jiggled and swayed deliciously as she joined up with Sam for the fight. She had completely lost her shyness

Mark was frozen and staring, Lance was openly ogling, and Sam was sliding his body against hers as they took up a protective formation

"A pack of 4 goblins come running from a small cleft of trees nestled into a small hill. Three have shirt swords and one has a bow

"What do you do" Lance quoetly opens his robe and pockets the skirt, eyeing the slender blond he scurried behind the pair, admiring her cute round ass in the green thing, the only thing left on her

"I cast a spell on the archer" Lance says distractedly as he finds himself growing hard at the sudden twist in attire

"I step up to take them on" Sam says, stepping in front of shanon, sliding so close that his arm runs against one full round breast.

 

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"I shoot the nearest one," Shanaria says, no longer waiting to be prompted. As long as she is Shanaria, everything is fine. She's an elf, proud and beautiful, not to be distracted by silly things like complete and utter fucking embarrassment. Shannon, on the other hand, is painfully aware that she's all but naked with these three guys. She had never even been alone in a room with a guy before this, and now she was with three of them. As if that wasn't weird enough, they were playing D&D.

That was probably the only thing that made it possible, she thought. She'd never have dared put on a costume like that, never mind taking it off. Shannon couldn't do that. Shanaria could. And when Samite moved to stand so close that his arm brushes against her breast, instead of panicking, she simply leaned into him, letting his strength steady her aim.

Part of her was caught in the moment, in the story, but another part was keenly aware of Sam's body. It was confusing, really. She was caught up in a story where her life was in danger, but a part of her was admiring this strong body, wondering what it would taste like, what it would feel like if she slid her hand into his underwear to feel his cock.

"Oh God," she whispered, relieved to see her hands were still aiming at the imaginary attackers. "So what happens?"

 

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Sam smile over at Shannon's question. He felt her lean against him, andr swell of her soft breast almost drained him of all thought, his member swelled at the sight of such big full breasts, bared and calling to him

Lamce stepped up closer

"Now I cast my spell to help your aim. I have to lay my hands on you. On your heart" Lance said and as he did he reached a hand over, and palmed one deliciois breast, he pushes the swelling orb against chest, the soft flesh spilled put around his hand and even between his finger tips

"Yes " mark said watching his friend fondle one of the biggest prettiest tits he had ever seen.

"With his spell on you you can't miss, but you'll only have 2 shots before they reach you. Which do you shoot?"

Sam spoke up "I step to the side out of her way but advance making the angle better" he said as he steps away, taking in the sight of Lance groping Shannon

Mark rolls his dice

"Alroght Shannon who do you shoot?" He asked as he watched Lance slowly squeeze her tit, stepping closer so her plump ass rubbed against the front of his robe. He was really working this spell idea. Mark wondered what Shannon would do

 

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The feeling of Samite's body against hers was almost more than she could stand, but when she felt Lancelot's spell, her knees began to tremble, and she could hardly breathe. There was no spell, of course. She knew that. There was just his hand covering her breast, squeezing it. She had never even kissed a boy, and now here was this guy she hardly even knew squeezing her breast. It was so completely wrong, but it felt incredible. She tried to stay focused on the game. Whatever was happening with Shannon was more than she could deal with right now.

When Sam stepped away, she nearly fell, but Lance's hand steadied her. She got her feet under her and stood up straight, drawing the imaginary bow as her vision began to get fuzzy. She forced herself to take a breath.

"I shoot," she said, and she realized she was dizzy from holding her breath. Two shots, he said, and she had a vague memory of chosing something that let her shoot twice. She nodded. "I shoot the archer. And ... and the one closest to us."

She pantomimed the shots, and then she let her hands drop, and her head. Then she gave a nervous little giggle and looked at Mark. "Is that right?"

 

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Mark smiled back up at her

"That's great. With Lances spell you have killed two and there are two charging you" he said

Lance smile as she seemed to lean into him. His hand hungrily massaging her breast and as sh slumped, her plump ass slid over his robe clad erection.

Quickly he turned her around and sat her down

"I'll protect us" he said and he winked at Mark

"I cast a force field" then he leaned down and grabbed her hand. "You must be touching me to be protected" he told her as he put her hand on his waist, just above his erection.

"Hold me tight so I can help Samit" and he gestured throwing fireballs


"Alright" Mark rolled and between the wizard and the archer. The goblins were dead

"I wanna go see where they came from" Sam says as he returns to the sofa beside Shannon, his cock still thick and swollen and plain to see. Lance was now rather obviously aroused too

"Alright, Shannon are you in? Wanna take a break. Or do you want your character to do something else?" Mark asked as he tried to think of how he might work his way into a handful of one of those delicious breasts.

 

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Shannon was taken by surprise when Lance let go of her breast and pretty forcefully sat her down on the couch. For a moment, she thought she had done something wrong, that he was putting her in a time out of some kind, but when he put her hand on his waist, she realized he had something else in mind entirely. Standing in front of her, there was no way for him to hide the swollen cock tenting his robe. If it was any more in her face, she'd be kissing it. She blushed, wondering if she'd like that. She was careful not to move her hand, even an inch and she'd be touching him. She didn't know if she was ready to go there.

Sam sat beside her, his bare thigh pressed against hers, his cock standing up stiff and proud under his underwear, and she bit her lip. They were both hard, and she was pretty sure it was because of her. Unless they were gay, but it was her nearly naked body that they were staring at, it was her that they were finding excuses to touch. She glanced at the clock on the DVR. It wasn't even dinnertime on Friday, and she was going to be here all weekend. Maybe she'd even learn how to play D&D properly, she thought, and giggled. She was pretty sure they didn't strip and grope each other when it was all boys.

"A break?" she said, looking at Mark. She tried to think what would happen if they took a break. would Lance and Sam go jerk off? Would they stay and expect her to take care of them? The thought made her heart race, and her pussy clenched so hard she had to bite back a gasp.

"We just started," she said, breathlessly. She couldn't face the two of them, not yet. At least, Shannon couldn't. Shanaria, though. She slid off the couch, kneeling to lean over the table. She knew Lance and Sam would be getting a good look at her ass, and her breasts would sway enticingly for Mark. Mark.

She looked up at him. The way he was sitting, she couldn't tell if he was hard. He was the DM, which meant he didn't really have a character, but she didn't think he'd want to be left out of whatever was going to happen. She didn't want to leave him out either, but that meant she had three guys to deal with. She picked up her sheet and sat back on her heels.

"Is anyone hurt?" she said. "I have some skill as a healer."

 

[shizzz]

Lance took a seat, now that all the action was over. His hand throbbed with the impression of that soft full breast that had been spilling out of his palm a minute ago. That hard nipple, the warmth, the weight, we're so amazing. He had made out with a few girls and felt up a couple, but nothing like that.

He sat down and then Shanon dropped to her knees in front of the table and leaned over to get her sheet. The tiny green panties were almost a thong. But they were a bit broader at the waist, and did a grey job of accentuating just how round and full he ass was.

Then she say back on her heels and Lance felt his member ache beneath his robe.


Sam watched her drop to the floor, his state of arousal was already pretty obvious and he had wven seen her looking. And as she kneeled down he couldn't help but want to slip in behind her and show her what he had.

Mark smiled as she decided not to take a break. And his cock throbbed as he watched er slip to her knees, those sweet tits were swaying and jiggling as she grabbed her sheet and returned to her heels.

"Well actually Sam did take one hit from the fallen foes" mark said, thinking of just how much fun Lance had already gotten to have.

"He could probably use a heal spell. And for the heal spell you need to transfer as much of your energy to him as you can. Just how Lancelot had to steady your heart so you could have improved accuracy so you must use your body to impart as much of your health into him"

Then Mark roled a dice.

"He has a slash across his stomach. Not to deep but it does run from the bottom of his ribs to his waist" mark told her. Very very curious on how she would take this.

 

[shannondreams]

...like Lancelot had to steady your heart... He'd groped her tit, Shannon thought. She'd liked it, too. She wondered if that made her a slut. She wondered if she could be a slut when she was still a virgin. She'd never even kissed a boy, but she had a feeling that would change. By Monday morning when she got on the bus, a lot of things would have changed. She felt her pussy spasm again, making her breath catch and her head spin. It was almost like she was having tiny little orgasms, but she hadn't touched herself. She wondered if it was possible.

Shanaria turned to face Sam, still on her knees, blushing fiercely. She could imagine the wound, a low, long cut across his body. Just above his cock, that was straining so hard against his underwear. She could reach out and touch him, holding her arm away from his cock. She took a deep breath and let out a ragged sigh.

She put one hand on his knee, leaned over and touched him, so gently, tracing his hard abs with a finger.

"It's not deep," Shanaria said. "But I'll need to clean the wound before I bandage it." She didn't let herself think. She gently pushed Sam's knees apart and slid between his feet. She placed her hands on his thighs, and leaned over him. She visualized the wound, starting at the bottom of his ribs, and she licked it.

He tasted so good, like nothing else she'd ever tasted. She froze for a moment, hardly able to believe what she'd done, but then she looked up at him. The look in his eye gave her all she needed to go on. She closed her eyes, and slowly licked down the wound. She felt his cock brush against her breast, and she shifted her weight so it pressed between them.

As her tongue reached his navel, she couldn't keep him there anymore, but she felt his stiffness against her neck, and her jaw. If she just turned her head, she could press her lips against it. Of course, he was still in his underwear, she wouldn't really taste it, but still. Her pussy spasmed again, harder, making her whole body shudder. She had to rest her forehead against his stomach for several long seconds before she could finish cleaning the wound.

She sat back on her heels, looking up at him, and her lips moved. She let out a breathless chuckle, and tried again. The third time, she was able to actually speak.

"It will heal clean now," she whispered.

 

[shizzz]

Sam froze. Because what followed was intense and delicious. He almost groaned as he felt her full hefty tits slide over his body as she 'healed' him. He felt every inch of her tongue graze his skin. And every bit of her hefty tits as they slid along his stomach. Her whole body shifting so he could feel his cock slide in between her prodigious wrack

"Oh god"
He groaned as she worked
Lower and lowe. Her neck and the side of her face grazing his rigid loins



It was all sam could do not to curse after that amazong sensation

She finally stopped, telling Sam he would be ok. Then the busty bold blond, still between Sams thighs turned to mark. Her hefty breast slid along Sams thigh

"Oh god" Sam said as he sat up, his erection was now directly behind Shannon's head

"Alright then. The
Gang is healthy and moving in" he said with a grin, mark said as he watched Her finally done teasing sam. Even though it had been delightful to watch.

" so now all are healed and Sam has entered the copse of trees???

"after wriggling through a dens patch of trees you see a a large rock with a gash that seems like a cave entrance. It's to small for you to enter, but " he paused to roll some dice. " Shannon you see the tracks leading straight to it. Even those large boot prints. " then he cleared his throat and spoke with a scraggly voice as an old man appeared from nowhere.

"IM not supposed to let trespassers by" mark said in an old voice as he stood up, acting the part out. "But I can't say I much care. I can open the stone way for you too. But it will cost you, and me" he said to the group

"100 gold" he said to the band. And I'll need the aid of your life force" he said

Sam and Lance looked at eachother that Shannon

"We can pay the gold since you don't have much if you aid his life force" they asked