by Dante Steel
Again, Gary tried to choke him, but that failed too.
“Pathetic,” Smaug said.
Gary grew furious. He slammed down a forcefield on Smaug, trying to bind him and prevent him from moving or talking or even breathing.
But Smaug merely laughed.
All of the earth Smaug and Yuna had used gave Gary ample material to work with. He flung rocks at Smaug, the short sword, everything and anything. Smaug evaded most as he continued to meet Yuna’s onslaught, her fire with his water, her water with his air, her air with his earth, and so on.
Just then, a sleek, large bird slammed into the back of Smaug’s head. A diamond-shaped tail wrapped around his neck. The stench of fresh blood filled the air.
Smaug brought up his hands, glowing, ready to burn the bird, but Yuna doused his fire before it could even appear. Suddenly, another stench seared Gary’s noise, that of dung. The bird had shit right on Smaug’s face.
Wild with rage, Smaug threw the bird. Gary burst out laughing as the bird flew away.
“You will die for this,” Smaug said.
“Yeah, dying would be nice. Anything to get away from that smell.” Yuna waved her hand in front of her nose.
Smaug held his hands before him and formed an orb of lightning, fire, and ice. Gary’s forcefield was enough to send it back toward Smaug, but the fucker pushed it back toward Gary. No, not Gary. Toward Nicoletta, Elena, and Olivia.
Fuck.
Gary had to use every bit of his telekinetic power to move the orb. He sent it high into orbit, and it exploded above them like fireworks.
Already, Smaug was sending more out, one after the other. Yuna and Gary did their best to try to shove them back toward Smaug, but one got past Gary and exploded just behind him. His forcefield took the brunt of the blast, but he was hurting, badly. One hit Yuna but thankfully didn’t explode. Several hit the ground, causing the earth to quake.
Then, Smaug changed things up and blasted them with a wind so fiercely that both Yuna and Gary were forced to the ground.
“We’re going to die,” Yuna shouted.
“No. You’re going to unleash the virus,” Gary said.
“But—”
“Go. I’ll do my best to keep him occupied.”
“But—”
“If you die, we all die,” he said firmly.
Yuna nodded and flew off.
“Ah, is the new girl nothing but a coward?” Smaug called.
“She’s not the new girl,” Gary said firmly, flying back up toward him.
“Oh, yeah? Is she the latest addition to your harem?” Smaug mocked.
“She’s my friend,” Gary said.
“Some friend runs off to save her hide when you’re getting your ass handed to you.” Smaug tsked with his tongue.
“Yeah, well, at least I don’t smell like ass.”
In response, Smaug slammed wind straight into Gary’s face. He took the blow, cartwheeling through the air. As he spun, he saw a flash of silver down below.
The werewolves. Their fangs. While not as long as the sabre-toothed tigers’ fangs, werewolves’ fangs would still make a decent weapon.
Gary telekinetically yanked out two fangs and sent them spiraling toward Smaug’s back. Immediately, he yanked out more and more. The first two connected with Smaug’s ass cheeks, and Gary sank toward the ground, moving closer toward the girls. He wasn’t sure how much longer he could hold Smaug back, especially as the next two pierced right next to the first.
Smaug let out a fierce yell. He held out his hands and…
…nothing. Smaug stopped moving outside of him breathing and his tongue wagging.
“What the hell is this?” he asked. “Why can’t I move?”
Just then, Yuna appeared beside Gary. She lowered Smaug to the ground with her wind.
“I think we’re done here.”
“Don’t?” Gary asked. “Are you crazy? We need to finish this, finish him!”
“I thought we would only fight him in self-defense,” she said, furrowing her brow. “He cannot hurt us at all. We are saved.”
“But—”
“There is a dungeon we can put him in. Unless one of us feeds him, he will die anyhow. We can worry about that tomorrow, yes?”
Gary nodded. This was amazing. The virus had worked. Smaug was rendered static.
“Now who’s the worthless one?” Gary asked.
“When I get out of here, I’m going to fuck up your life,” Smaug fumed. “I am going to rearrange your body so that your ass is on your head and you choke on your cock. You will rue the day—”
"You will shut up, or else I will change my mind, and we will kill you," Yuna said mildly, and she led him away.
Gary hurried over to the others. Elena was walking around without limping. Nicoletta’s fingers did not appear so badly off as they had originally. And Olivia was smirking.
“Smaug?” Olivia asked.
“We unleashed the virus. He’s contained.”
“Finally, some good news,” Nicoletta said.
“Amazing.” Elena grinned. “I thought we were goners for a long minute there.”
“Me too,” Gary confessed before turning to Olivia. “You disappeared. Where did—you were the bird, weren’t you?”
“Dude. A bird. Really?”
“That wasn’t you? I could’ve sworn…”
Olivia giggled. “Yes, yes, it was me. Who else would take a dump on Smaug’s head?”
“That’s disgusting,” Elena said.
“More like amazing,” Nicoletta countered.
“And I wasn’t a bird, for your information, Gary,” Olivia said.
“It’s not as if it was easy to see you,” he protested.
“A little illumination, Nicoletta, if you would be so kind,” Olivia asked with a bow.
Nicoletta obliged, and Olivia disappeared and became a creature with a body like a reptile but with a dragon’s head and wings. She waved her tail with the diamond-shaped tip at Gary before turning back into herself.
“Well?” she demanded. “Do you know what I was?”
“A baby dragon,” Nicoletta guessed.
“No.”
“Damn, that’s what I thought, too,” Gary said.
“A dragon with two legs, not four. You can change into a wyvern,” Elena said.
“You’re my new favorite,” Olivia said. “Hey, where is the dick Smaug?”
“He is in a dungeon,” Yuna said, joining them. “Shall we go celebrate, or should we go collapse?”
“Celebrate!” Olivia said.
“Definitely,” Gary said, grinning. “We deserve it.”
“Hear, hear,” Elena said.
Chapter Thirty
As they walked back to town and the tavern, Gary caught up to Olivia.
“How were you able to do that?” he asked. “What level are you? How did you get that new power?”
“Oh, that’s simple. I called up the gaming company and demanded to speak to the guy who was talking to Gary all of the time.”
“Haru.”
“Yep. I couldn’t remember his name then or now. Anyhow, I threatened him with going wide about the entire thing with Smaug and you all being in the game. He didn’t take too kindly to that and even called security on me, but I showed him footage of our playing. I filmed some, and that included him being in the game once. I eavesdropped. Sorry.
“It’s fine,” he assured her. “And he just caved and gave you your levels back?”
Olivia scowled. “He didn’t even want to do that at first, but I made him and asked for another portion of my power to be unlocked and that I didn’t want to have to guess what it was. Boom. I was back and better than ever.”
“You amaze me.”
She winked at him. “Don’t I know it. I told you it wouldn’t be for long.”
The tavern was busy. They claimed a table, but Olivia excused herself to go to the bathroom. After talking for a bit, Gary realized that no bar wench was coming over.
“This is lame,” Nicoletta complained. “Elena, help me get everyone drinks.”
“Sure.”
They left, and Yuna shook her head. “I should go and see if I can make some headway on getting us home. With Smaug taken care of, I won’t have any more distractions.”
“Are you sure we did the right thing by not killing him?” Gary asked.
Yuna bristled. “He can now stand trial for the crimes he has committed. I think that is important, yes?”
He nodded. “You did a great job out there.”
“I tried. I wasn’t strong enough to kill him.”
“None of us were, not even all of us together,” he assured her.
“I know, except I was supposed to be.” She grimaced. “That was why I have so many powers.”
“Why you’re a wizard.”
“Yes.” She hesitated. “I am sorry.”
“There’s nothing for you to apologize for.”
Yuna smiled wanly, stood, and left.
Nicoletta and Elena came back. When Nicoletta realized Yuna wouldn’t be coming back, she claimed her drink.
“Ah,” she said after taking a long drink. “That really hit the spot.”
“How are your fingers?”
“Better somewhat.”
“I’ll try and heal them again in the morning.”
Nicoletta glanced out the window and laughed.
Elena giggled, too. “How long do you plan on celebrating for?”
“I don’t know.” Gary shrugged and drank half of his ale. “Until we’re back home?”
“And then the celebration will begin anew!” Nicoletta dissolved into a fit of hysterics.
Gary shook his head, amused. A few minutes later, he stood. “Have to use the restroom. I’ll be back.”
They waved him off, and Gary stumbled out of the tavern. He should probably get something to eat. The alcohol was going to his head already.
Once he finished his business, he decided to check on Olivia. She wasn't in the female bathroom, and his search eventually led him to the inn. A commotion behind one door had him hesitating and listening. Hearing Olivia's soft voice, he knocked on the door. When she didn't say anything, he cracked the door open. Still nothing, so he strolled in. The door shut behind him of its own accord as he gasped.
Olivia was in bed, but she wasn’t alone, and she wasn’t wearing anything. She had her face buried between Yuna’s legs.
“What is it going on?” Gary asked. “I mean, I can tell what you’re doing but…”
Olivia slowly eased back and glanced at him. She wiped Yuna’s juices from her lips and chin. “Gary,” she said.
“You weren’t supposed to have sex with anyone else,” he said accusingly.
He couldn’t help being hurt. Olivia had said over and over how much she loved him and Nicoletta and Elena. Why did she need anyone else? Weren’t they enough? Or was Olivia’s definition of love too broad and all-encompassing?
“You all nearly died,” Olivia said defensively. “I am going to live and celebrate life and love, so, yes, I’m having sex with Yuna.”
“Come here,” Yuna said, sitting up slightly. Her breasts, perky and lifted and perfectly round, begged to be touched, her nipples hard enough to cut glass. “Join us.”
Olivia’s eyes lit up, and her hand went down to between her legs. “Yes, Gary, come here. You can finally have me. You’ve waited long enough.”
“I…”
Gary was so confused. He wasn’t at all surprised that Olivia was all for him having a threesome with her and Yuna, but he should say no. He shouldn’t want Yuna. He didn’t love her. But, fuck, he had wanted Olivia for ages, and he was attracted to Yuna despite himself. She was just so sexy despite her naivety, not that she seemed innocent at the moment.
Olivia hurried off the bed and began to undress him, and Yuna helped. He couldn’t tell them no. He couldn’t talk. Hell, he could hardly breathe.
The two sexy ladies brought him over to the bed, and Gary was already harder than he had ever been before. Olivia took him into her mouth and brought him almost to the point of coming before pulling away.
“You can’t come yet,” she said with a wink.
“Ride me,” he begged.
“What about me?” Yuna asked, straddling his chest. She took his hands and placed them on her firm breasts. He yanked on her nipples and pulled her down to kiss her. She moaned against his lips, and he could feel Olivia’s hand sliding on his skin to touch between Yuna’s legs.
All Gary wanted was to explode within one of them, both of them. He tried to reach a hand down to stroke his cock, but Olivia moved his hand aside and finally did lower herself onto his cock.
“Fuck me,” Gary gasped as she rolled her hips, moving them like a figure eight, forcing him to hit against all of her walls.
“Do you like that?” Olivia asked.
“Yes,” he said.
“Is it pleasurable?”
“Yes!”
“Then give some pleasure to Yuna.”
The Japanese woman stared down at him. “You don’t have to—oh!”
He pulled her forward so she was sitting on his face, and he ate her out, licking her folds, tasting her sweetness. The harder and faster Olivia rode him, the deeper and faster he ate out Yuna. It took him longer to come than he expected, and he shuddered with his release. Olivia had already come twice on his cock by that point. She rolled away, flat on her back, and Yuna laid beside her, kissing her.
Gary was still rock hard, and he was still thirsty, so he buried his face between Olivia’s legs, eating her out, enjoying the taste of their mixed juices. He rubbed his cock against the bed and then shifted to pleasure himself.
A hand brushed his away, and Yuna gripped him, stroking him from his base to his tip, all along his length.
“I want your cock,” she whispered. “Please?”
“Lie down,” he ordered.
Yuna reclined, spreading her legs wide, and he slid inside of her tight, wet hole. Oh, good, did this feel good. Not necessarily right, but it still felt amazing.
“You two can’t forget about me,” Olivia said. She sat on Yuna’s mouth, facing Gary, and he grabbed her boobs and shoved his tongue into her mouth as he pounded into Yuna’s pussy. His ball tingled, and the moment Yuna orgasmed, squeezing his cock so tightly that he almost was forced out, he came, too. Even so, he kept on thrusting. He was hard yet, and he wanted to see if he could come a third time.
As it turned out, he could. He actually came a total of seven times that night.
When Gary woke, he had one hand on Yuna’s boob and the other between Olivia’s legs. Olivia was gyrating against him.
He stared at her, half-panicking for a second, worried she might be in the game, but she wasn’t. Another cause for a celebration.
Gary sat up, eased Olivia onto all fours and took her from behind.
“Good morning to you, too,” she said.
“It really is.”
Yuna stirred and eased herself beneath Olivia, the girls kissing, Gary’s hand reaching around Olivia so he could finger Yuna. He wanted them all to be pleasured. Whoever was in his bed, he wanted them to have a good time.
"Oh, fuck, Olivia!" he cried as he came again. His balls were beginning to ache, but he was still hard yet. He was always hard around his girls.
Just then, the door slammed open. Gary glanced over mid-thrust to see Nicoletta and Elena. Nicoletta’s jaw dropped, and Elena’s eyes looked ready to pop out of their sockets.
Olivia twisted her neck to look over. “Come on over, girls. Gary’s got a magic cock. I swear he’s a wizard, after all.” She giggled.
“And his fingers,” Yuna groaned.
“The fuck is this?” Nicoletta demanded.
“Gary…” Elena sounded so disapproving that Gary’s cock finally went limp.
Fuck. Why the hell did Gary have to keep screwing things up?
Because I keep fucking all the girls.
He pulled out of Olivia and sat on the edge of the bed. “I can explain,” he said.
“Save it,” Nicoletta snapped. “How the hell are we supposed to get home if the supposed genius is getting fucked out of her mind instead of actually working?”
“At the moment, he was fucking Olivia actually,” Yuna said.
“I wasn’t fucking her,” Gary muttered.
“No? Because that’s sure as hell what it looked like,” Elena said.
“I was making love to her,” he protested.
“Gary and his magic cock. Has to be buried in a pussy. Any pussy would do.” Nicoletta threw up her hands and stomped out of the room.
Elena shook her head. “Do you love Yuna, too?” she whispered.
“Ah… No. Not like I love you and Olivia and Nicoletta.”
“Then why?” Elena whispered.
Gary had no answer, and after a moment, she left too.
“You don’t love me?” Yuna asked. “I thought… From the start, we connected, yes?”
“No.” Gary swallowed hard. “I hope I never lead you on, but…”
“Don’t go, Yuna,” Olivia said, but Yuna dressed and fled the room without another word.
“Are you angry with me, too?” he asked her after a moment.
“No. Of course not. I don’t regret last night at all, and if you do, you’re a dick.”
“But I didn’t love Yuna. I don’t love her.”
“So?”
“So, I want to be in a committed relationship with you, Nicoletta, and Elena.”
“You done fucked that up,” she said.
Gary groaned and flopped onto the bed. “Don’t I know it.”
Gary Johnson. Dragon Hunter. Vampire Hunter. Shifter Hunter. Grade-A Jackass and Fucker of One Too Many Women.
How was he going to make this up to Nicoletta and Elena? Would they ever forgive him?
Yes, Smaug was handled and dealt with, so Gary’s body was safe, but his heart and his cock might be in for a world of disappointment.
“Fuck,” he whispered.
Olivia giggled. “You can say that again.”
“Fuck,” he repeated. “Fuck me.”
“I don’t mind if I do,” Olivia said.