by Wes Havoc
Frowning, I turned to her, green eyes glittering under the torchlight. Swiping the menu open, I mumbled. "Some thirty percent. But there are no more fights, are there?"
Brianna cocked her head, smiling wider. "You can't take hits. That's how you prove to her you're worth it."
I gawked at her, letting the information sink. No hits? I was supposed to win without taking hits?
Rising my brows, it hit me. Of course. That's what a completionist did - a hundred percent. And I definitely didn't make anywhere near it. I groaned, pausing a hand over my head in grievance.
"That's so obvious." I looked around the room before I let my eyes rest over Brianna's disappointed face. "What am I supposed to do now? I can't wait until next year. I don't even know where she went off to, so I can't follow her."
Brianna giggled, the sound warming me up. "No, there's still a way. There's a way for you to... sort of try again."
This time, I didn't need to be educated. The memory of the game prompting me to save lit up in my mind. I side-smiled, snapping my fingers. "The save point!"
She nodded. "Get back there, then instead of getting in here," she waved a finger around, indicating the room, "you go back outside and kill some more demons. Get better. Stronger."
I filled my lungs, glad I still had hope, but a moment later my expression melted. "You sure? Won't you be in danger?"
She flexed an arm, her toned biceps muscle pressing against the bronze skin as she winked an eye at me. "I'm strong. I can take it."
I laughed at her. Her red hair caught the light in such a beautiful way I could not help gawking at her for a moment. I slid my menu open, looking for a way to start the previous save. I found it, hovering my hand over it as I slid a glance at Brianna again.
She breathed in, her amazing chest rising and falling as she sighed at me, the tiniest smile grazing her lips. "Good luck. I'll see you back here."
A sudden urge to kiss her filled me. She was beautiful and I have never had a girl that believed so hard in me, which was stupidly sad when I thought about it. But instead of acting on it, I gritted my teeth, afraid she'd reject me. After all, she was gorgeous; I'd reject me.
I clicked over the selected Save and confirmed. The scene melted and changed in the blink of an eye. I still stood with a raised hand, but now I was outside the room. I blinked twice, looking around me - it was the last hall before the boss. Opening the menu, I noticed my full health bar. A yell from inside the room made my heart jump. I stared at the wooden door.
I was back at the moment the game prompted me to save before entering the boss room. That was my chance of leveling up some more before taking on Astra again, and being sure I'd be able to kick her ass for good.
I turned around and raced out of the castle, once more cursing myself for not bringing a freaking horse.
5
I didn't mind doing quests so much. In fact, I enjoyed the feeling of helping those villagers. It felt real, doing some favors, getting rewards. But grinding? Grinding was hell.
The city was full of demons as I reached it and I wasn't even sure how many of them I had to kill to get to a level where the boss would not obliterate me. So I bit back my annoyance, held my sword tight and jumped on the first demoness I met.
The moon was leaning away when my spine tingled for the second time since I came down the castle. My level was sixteen now and I decided I would give the boss another try - if I couldn't manage to kill her without taking any hits, I'd let it go and move on. Future-Aaron would have to deal with any regrets and back-grinding. I was terribly bored after killing waves after waves of minor succubus. They got so easy my mind wandered and I remembered the glistening pussy of the mini-boss. I started to ponder if the demoness I was fighting was aroused or not. And then I went from bored to bored and horny.
An amazing thing about having save points was to learn from your mistakes. Before I left the city, I ran to the other side of it and found a couple of people who seemed not to mind the demons if they could make some money. I got myself a horse and a couple of healing potions, just to be sure, then headed back to the road. Riding the horse was so easy and so much quicker I didn't even care if it did not resemble reality. The dark stallion was tall and had strong muscles, and obeyed me so promptly it was almost mind-control. For the price I paid for it, it was a steal.
Way sooner than I expected, I was climbing the hill atop the horse, gritting my teeth as I could only hope it would work out this time smoothly.
I slid down the horse and looked around for a place for me to tie it up, but there was nothing of the sorts. Frowning, I slid open the menu and, to my surprise, there was a new button under the soon-to-be-available skills there. As I hovered my fingers over the horse image on the button, the word Call appeared in light gray letters. I looked sideways at the horse, hoping it meant that I didn't need to tie it up, for he would come up when called. I mentally crossed my fingers he wouldn't run off never to come back, then entered through the castle's main door.
The mini-boss lay in the same place I left her in, her dress riding up her thighs, her pussy lips glistening with her juices. I gulped, striding to the same corridor I came from hours before.
Brianna's wimps called me straight that way.
I checked my health bar, full, my new set of healing potions and touched the door once more. Lifting my hand, I accepted the Save the game prompted me with. I breathed in, pushing the door open.
My eyes met the same scene as before - Brianna held by a rope around her neck, Astra in a skimpy set of top and shorts laughing wickedly.
The whip still lay uncoiled by her feet as she cocked her head to give me the very same look as before - a curious glance as if I was a colorful bug or something. I searched for Brianna, whose eyes were wide as she kept her chin up and away from the strangling rope. She licked her lips, gasping.
"Be careful! Make her our ally, Aaron!"
The demon cracked up, her head dropping back and her chest bouncing with the motion. "How lovely. You? You're gonna beat me and make me your ally?" She giggled, cocking an eyebrow as I walked closer. "I'd love to see that happen," she groaned, teasing. But I wasn't about to be taken by surprise again.
She rose the whip, striking it against the stone floor, but it was different than the other time. It was definitely slower. So I just stepped out of the way. I even managed to shoot her an annoyed look, as if she had missed. She scowled for a moment, then shrugged a shoulder.
She turned to Brianna, giving me another very pleasant view of her round ass, the skimpy shorts not even trying to hide the plumpness. She pulled the rope as she stepped forward, making Brianna stand on the tips of her toes, then tied her end of the rope around a ceiling beam nearby once more. Brianna gasped as Astra approached her face, a hand cupping her jaw as she sticked out a red tongue to lick the side of the warrior's lips.
"Don't go anywhere," she sang, her hand sliding down over one of Brianna's tits and pinching the red-haired's nipple. Brianna grunted, blushing furiously.
I clutched my sword, glaring at Astra with such intensity her smile quivered and vanished. She clicked her tongue and attacked me with a serious face. I smirked, glad she was taking me seriously. But as the whip, her movements seemed way slower than before, as if she was tired, her muscles sore.
Or maybe, just maybe, it wasn't her. It was me.
I easily dodged her first attack, then slashed at the handle of the whip. My swing actually hit it, cutting it in half. She gasped, bringing the half that was left in her hand closer to her face, wide eyes as she considered it. She clicked her tongue again, dropping in a fighting stance as she braced herself to attack me physically.
Cutting her whip seemed to me no more than pure luck but I couldn't stop grinning with how glad I was with myself for doing so. It made the whole ordeal so much easier. Every time she approached me and stretched her arm to punch or try to rip at my throat, I ducked and managed to stab her straight to the ribs. She panted and jumped back, frowning
at me harder and harder with every strike.
Her jaw was clenched and her worry was clear. I was too fast for her and I thanked each and every demoness I killed in the past couple of hours to get those level ups. They now seemed essential. Astra's body didn't seem to be taking my blows all that kindly as I managed to avoid each and everything she threw my way. It was as if she was merely playing, merely pretending to fight me now.
But she bared her teeth at me, and I knew I had just dropped her health below 25%. I danced around her, watching her movements as she heaved. She threw her long, white braid back over a shoulder as she studied me, her eyes meandering over my body, and I knew she was trying to find a weak point.
Bitch, I thought, stepping up to her with a smirk. I ground hard for those levels and I'll make it all worth it!
She backed off, her red eyes enlarging as she looked for something, anything. But I was so sure now, so damn sure I'd kill her, I unlocked my jaw to yell before I swung my sword. She rose her hands to her face, but my first cut was a slice across her slim torso. As she put her hands down to protect it, I rose the blade, slicing diagonally at her neck.
As the first time, she gasped and fell to her knees, the quest log on the corner of my vision being checked off - Defeat Astra. Another phrase showed up to replace it, possibly the next objective, but I couldn't care less. I gulped for air, grinning as I got back to my feet and slid my hand to open the menu and check my health bar - still at a hundred percent. I snapped my eyes to Brianna next, just to be sure.
She grinned at me, even if she still danced on the tips of her toes. That large smile gave me certainty I had been successful this time. I ran to her, not bothering to look over my shoulder to Astra this time, and took the knot off her neck with a swift motion, undoing the rope around her wrists next.
"That was amazing!" Her voice was a bit hoarse, but she smiled with such brightness I couldn't help but smile back. "You managed to not take a single hit! She'll be your ally and won't attack us any longer!"
As the ropes from her wrists fell, she jumped to my neck, pulling me hard against her soft chest. I hugged her back, too hyped to miss my chance, my hands going to her small waist.
"You alright?" I asked against her hair, soft and cherry-scented. I distanced my lower body so she wouldn't notice my sudden hardness against her.
She nodded, distancing her own body, but not enough so her chest was not touching me any more. "I am. Go on now, warrior," she smirked. "You have a demoness to bend to your will."
I frowned, turning around. First I thought I just had to beat her, then I was told I had to win without taking any hits. Now what? I had to convince her?
What the hell did "bend her to your will" mean?
But as I turned, the possible meaning hinted at the back of my mind. Astra was still on her knees, but her eyes watched me with fire anew. She paused her hands on the cold floor, tilting her ass up as she crawled a couple of steps in my direction. Her eyes held nothing of the previous arrogance. Her arms pressed her huge tits together, and even with the pair of horns over her forehead, she still looked like the most beautiful woman ever seen.
Her half-opened mouth still gasped for air as she cocked her head, her wings closing over her back. "Impressive," she purred, but there was no contempt or irony on her voice. She seemed honest, her eyes slightly wide, risen brows as she gulped. "I can't remember the last time someone managed this feat. Someone beating me without letting me lay a single blow..." She was a couple of feet from us when she sat back over her heels, her red eyes changing into a pleading expression. "Please, Master..."
I swallowed, watching her with undeniable arouse. My cock already made my pants too tight as I slid my sword back into its sheath. I looked back at Brianna, a surprisingly heated gaze also fixed on the demoness.
The warrior gulped, twisting her fingers. "You must punish her, Aaron. That's the only way for her to become a true and complete ally."
"P-punish...?" My heart rate picked up. I was never kinky, I barely had the freedom to ask Amy, my ex, to try new positions. My face burned up as I frowned to Astra.
She nodded, eagerly. "Yes, Master Aaron! Please! It's been so long..." She slid her hands up her thighs, touching the space between them before she ran her fingers up and around her tits, cupping them for a moment before she pressed them together, a moan escaping her lips. "I can't wait! I can't wait for you to punish me."
I blinked several times, my body heating up. I knew it was a game. I knew it was an erotic game. But it got so much better out of nowhere I was confused.
"Do it, Aaron," Brianna murmured close to my ear, her warm body pressing against my back. She pressed harder after a second, my left hand hovering over the hem of her skirt. "Punish her."
Astra kneaded her own boobs for a moment as I tried to understand that I had to punish this demoness and Brianna did not seem eager to leave. Her green eyes were cloudy with lust. Maybe a kink over seeing other people being punished? Vengeance?
"Will... will you stay?" I asked her, her boobs still pressed against my arm.
She blinked up at me, stretching a tentative smile. "If you don't mind. I want to see her punished for everything she did to my city."
Her words were honorable, but her hips were slowly pressing harder and harder against my hand. I breathed out against her face, turning to Astra. The demoness snapped back at attention, crawling closer, batting huge lashes as she stared at my crotch.
"Please, master. I'll do anything," she purred, her hands reaching for my pants as she sat back over her ankles. She breathed erratically as I watched her undoing the belt of my sword. It fell to the ground with a loud clank I ignored. She licked her plump lips as I breathed in, her fingers skillfully undoing the buttons.
A voice inside my head whispered she was too eager for something I was supposed to punish her with.
That was my chance. My shot of doing things my way.
"Stop." I ordered, my voice not even half as strong as I expected. She looked up with a cocked brow. I pointed to the abandoned table at the corner. "Lay there."
Astra slid a glance over her shoulder, identifying what I meant. She jumped up, catwalking to the table. The demoness spread her hands over the wood and slid them forward so her ass was tilting up. Brianna clutched my arm.
"Aaron. Please, let me help. I want to humiliate her too," her voice was hoarse with lust and she didn't even tried to hide it. I savored the feeling of her nails digging on my biceps for a moment before nodding. She strode to the demoness, who had stopped mid-action, her hands stretched over the table, her ass high up, the shorts marking the visible crack of her pussy. Astra stood straight, watching the warrior with a cocked brow as she turned to her, but without uttering a sound.
"Brianna," I called, "she's a bit too dressed for what I'm going to do to her."
The warrior smirked at the demoness as she approached. Astra, on the other hand, seemed to become even more aroused by the threat. Her nipples were forcing against her top when Brianna stretched a hand and pinched one harshly.
Astra moaned out loud, which I couldn't take as a sign this punishment was working.
Clutching the piece of cloth that connected the two triangles of the top, Brianna pulled them apart with fervent strength. Astra's breasts bounced gladly away as I took a moment to appreciate my first pair of boobs in-game.
Two perfect rounds, meaty and white, with two diamond hard nipples pointing up. They bounced gladly, though not obeying gravity completely. Astra didn't seem to mind it a bit, pressing her arms to the sides of them and letting the two orbs press up.
Next, Brianna clutched the hems of the demoness' shorts, ripping the buttons. She pulled the shorts down the demoness' boots, her face hovering over her pussy. Her shaved lips were tight, but I could see the glimpse of a swollen clit there, glistening with the arousal demonesses seemed to have for being defeated.
"There," I croaked, motioning to the table once more. "Chest up. Over the table."
; Astra turned, pressing her ass on the border and sitting. She slid up to the middle of it, stretching her wings under her before laying down, stretching her legs apart as her boobs stood up, completely ignoring gravity. I walked around the table, standing where her head was. She looked at me upside down, licking her lips as her hands reached for my pants once more. "Please, Master," she murmured, and this time I let her pull my cock out.
It sprang free and proud, a purple head swollen with need after all I've seen in this game. Astra opened her mouth wide, directing my cock to her mouth and swallowing it like a champ. I shivered as her nails pressed against the skin of my hips.
I never dreamed of having a girl like that. Amy didn't even like to give me blowjobs, least ones that would need such deep-throat. But as Astra took me in, I found out the most beautiful thing about this game.
As much as boobs defied gravity, there was no need for gag reflex.