by Cat Wilder
"Call the police."
"I did. They went over and talked to them, and she convinced them I was just a jealous ex-lover," he said. His eyes blazed into mine. "I want to free her of Kaan's spell, kill both Kaan and Raax, and take my girlfriend far away."
"Okay, I'll help," I said. "But what's in it for me?"
He grinned. "Since you're trapped in the game, I thought you might want to keep the Kingdom of Gotari for yourself. How does Queen Carly sound?"
My jaw dropped. "Oh. I think… I think… I think I love you."
We laughed.
"So, I assume you have a plan? I'm kind of in a spot, you know," I said. Tapping my slave collar. "This thing suppressed my magic, and effectively turns me into a common mob. I can't even access my HUD."
"Let me," he said. Pieter tapped my chin, getting me to lift it high. He ran his fingers all around the silver collar, until we heard footsteps and the jangle of armor. He immediately claimed my lips in a demanding kiss, while his hands mauled my naked tits. The healer didn't release me until well after the threat was past. "Sorry, but I had to keep up appearances."
"Yeah, right," I said, shaking my head. "No problem. We've had sex before, so keep up all the appearance you want."
I giggled, and he laughed. Pieter also made my collar snap open. He quickly stuffed it into his inventory, and then pulled out an exact replica. He snapped it around my neck, and gave my boobs a hard squeeze.
"There you go. A mundane collar to set you free, without anyone knowing," he said. Pieter slipped a silver ring with a purple gemstone onto my right middle finger. The warmth of battle magic flowed into me. With a thought I transformed the ring into a deadly blade. It was a long, curved elven dagger. "Now you can go kill King Raax and claim your kingdom."
I looked at the ring.
Dagger Ring.
A thrill slithered up my spine. I had full access to my spells and inventory again! My HUD popped up, allowing me to check Health, Mana, my skills, and other players.
Human. Mage-healer (Lvl 40).
"Wow, you are a level 40 wizard," I said. "Your Pieter avatar is twice as powerful as Angus."
"I know. I'm working on a way to transfer some of my skills and spells to Angus," he said. "I haven't succeeded yet, but I've come close a time or two."
I played with the dagger, shifting it between ring and blade a few times more. I liked it, and now it was part of my inventory. I immediately cast Bind Items on it, so I could keep it even if killed.
"So what's the plan? Do you want me to just walk up and stab him?"
"If you want," he said. "I'd go for the heart, or slit his throat," Pieter said. "Personally, I'd like to see you slit his throat so he knows he's dying. I'm just a little ticked off at him."
I willed the bejeweled dagger back into a ring. Smiling at Pieter, "I'll try to kill him today. What happens after I kill him? Will his bodyguards kill me?"
"Raax will drop the Key to the Castle," Pieter said. "That key will make you Queen of Gotari when you pick it up, and everyone who pledged fealty to Raax will have to be loyal and obedient to you." He took my hand, kissed the ring, and grinned. "Then you force Kaan to return Mystique to me, and remove his spell. He won't have any choice but to obey, and after I kill him, Mystique and I will go away."
"I feel you have new characters to create and play," I said.
"Pieter and Mystique will probably be retired, and we'll play Angus and Mardax since they aren't known to our enemies."
I had every intention of helping the best I could, but I wasn't exactly sure Mystique wanted to be rescued from Kaan. Pieter might be in store for a very bad heartbreak. But in the end, I'd be Queen of all I survey. If I have to be stuck in the game, and on this side of the world, I couldn't play a better character than Queen of Gotari.
Chapter 13
I knew exactly where King Raax was at that moment. Everyone in the castle knew. If it was midmorning, then the king was banging his pretty little princess. I just had to figure out a way to get into his bed chamber. Once inside, I would be golden. That oversexed monster couldn't resist my feminine charms.
Spotting a household slave girl with a tray, I rushed over and examined its contents. I found a selection of sliced and diced fruits on a bed of ice. Perfect.
"Forgive me, mistress," she said cautiously. "But this tray is for – "
"For the king," I interrupted her. "I'll take it from here. You are dismissed."
I snatched the tray away, leaving her shocked and afraid. The poor thing had to return to the kitchen and explain the tray was stolen. I prayed she wasn't punished.
Not a problem, I thought. Once I kill Raax and become Queen of Gotari, I'll set her free.
I headed up the stairs. The king's suite of chambers occupied most of the top floor. The rest was a chamber for his bodyguards to sleep. Two of them were stationed outside the ten foot tall, double doors into his chambers. Both were over seven feet tall, broad shouldered, and heavily armored. Both orcs were armed with a stabbing spear and sword.
"Heey, is that you Faakr? And Yakr?" I greeted them. "Do you guys do everything together?"
The two orcs had run me to ground more than once since my arrival. Then liked to share any woman they screwed. It was always a threesome with them. I'd never had sex one-on-one with either Yakr or Faakr.
"Carly. You are so lucky we're on duty," Yakr said. "Otherwise…"
"You're our favorite piece of ass," Faakr added, giving me a lusty look. "You should blow us both real quick."
I shrugged and set the tray aside. "Sure. Of course, if we're caught by the Captain of the Guard I'll be given a bad spanking," I purred. "You'll both lose your heads."
Yeah, that killed their ardor.
"You better leave," Faakr said, scowling at me.
Why was he mad at me? I didn't make the rules. I giggled and picked up the tray of iced fruit treats. They looked upon it hungrily.
"I'll go away and wait for you down by the kitchen," I said softly, sexily. "Come find me when you're off-duty. But first, I have to deliver this tray to the king and his favorite slave princess."
Yakr opened the door for me, while both orc guards grabbed my ass. It kind of gave me a thrill. I had my favorites, and they were two of them. For big mean orcs, Faakr and Yakr weren't half bad. They were a lot of fun in a threesome at any rate.
The royal suite was five rooms. It had a balcony with the best ocean view in the city. The sunsets were spectacular. All of the rooms were sumptuously decorated, with fur rugs covering the hardwood floor. Those rugs made it precarious for girls in heels.
The sound of intense sex filled the room, and even made the two orc guards pause and listen for a second. Princess Zara was not a take it stoically kind of girl. She gasped and cried out, screamed his name, and frequently called to the gods. The king did a lot of grunting and groaning when it got intense. On top of that, the king's massive bed creaked, groaned, and banged against the wall.
I stood there wide-eyed a long moment. My body trembled. Those sounds brought back memories of my time in his bed. All those vivid, erotic memories coupled with the sounds turned my belly into a hot mess, making my pussy tingle and ache with need. Heat flushed through me, and I struggled to breathe normally.
Swallowing the lump in my throat, I sucked in a deep, steadying breath, and struck out across the main living area of the suite. My heels were muffled thanks to the thick, furry rugs. The door into the bed chamber was open, so I could see the bed by the time I was halfway across the room.
Princess Zara was on her back, arms and legs thrown wide. Her back was bowed, head back, as King Raax lay between her legs and thrust into her hard and fast. Zara's whole body was smashed with every thrust. I could see her flesh ripple with the impacts, as well as her large tits jiggling and bouncing up and down. The beautiful redhead cried out with every thrust.
"Uggh! Uggh! Uggh!" she cried. "Fuck me! Uggh! Fuck me! Uggh!"
Oh, fuck me, I thought, not sure if I was tha
t frightened or that horny.
Stopping in the door, I watched with morbid fascination. I wondered if I looked like Zara when he fucked me. Probably. He always made me feel so gloriously helpless, vulnerable, and sexy. My pussy began throbbing insanely when my eyes locked on his long, thick cock sliding in and out of Zara. The dim light shone perfectly on that wet monster cock, highlighting every detail.
"Aaagghh!" Zara screamed. "You're my king and master!"
"Oh master," I whispered, and both of them looked my way. I stood taller and extended the tray towards them. "I brought iced fruit treats."
"Leave the tray," King Raax said in his deep bedroom voice.
"May I stay, master?" I bit my lip and gave him a begging look. "Two girls are always better than one."
The lust in his dark eyes said it. I pulled off my top, unfastened the skirt, and moved closer to the bed. After placing the tray on the nightstand, I struck a pose and let the king soak in my feminine glory. He pulled out of Zara and sat back on his legs, while my eyes locked onto is gigantic erection. The princess huffed and puffed, laying there spread-eagle.
I looked at her sweat-shiny, quivering belly, and I wanted that, too. So I turned my attention to the king's cock. It was slick and shiny with her love juices, so I wrapped a hand around his shaft and started stroking. He sucked in a sharp breath. And then I lowered my face into his lap and went down on him.
"Mmmmm," I moaned.
The orc king palmed the back of my hand and forced me to take more and more of him into my mouth. It wasn't long before he was tapping the back of my throat. I moaned and groaned and even hummed, sending sweet vibrations into him.
I bobbed my head faster and faster, while working my tongue and sucking as hard as I could. The king grunted and groaned, but he kept me bobbing. I worried he'd want deep throat, because he was much too big for that. Then his breath caught, his cock swelled a bit more, and hot cum gushed into my mouth a second later.
"You are my best dick sucker," King Raax said.
For him, that was a compliment. I still wanted to punch him in the face. The big, barbaric bastard had no idea how to speak to a woman. Being a slave, with ambitions beyond the harem, I had to smile and accept it graciously.
Raax fell to his back and stretched out in the middle of the bed, pushing Zara to the side rather rudely. The princess whimpered and rolled off the bed. I took her place, crawling up to straddle the king's face. I looked down his body, while waiting for him to start eating me out. When he didn't start right away, I became a little worried. My right hand curled in anticipation of an elven dagger magically appearing.
Just before I called up the dagger to end him, King Raax's face pushed up into my hot, tingling nether regions. My breath caught when he started licking, nibbling, and sucking on my slick folds. The most amazing sensations spiraled up into my body. I ground my pussy into his mouth, and sighed gustily.
How is it possible that this rude ass bastard can eat pussy so well?
Oral was the only time he did anything for the woman's pleasure. All I could guess is he enjoyed eating pussy. I couldn't imagine he cared if we enjoyed it or not. Except, it seemed to validate him as a lover whenever he forced us to climax. So even our orgasms were about him in his head. I never faked an orgasm, so he had to do the deed to get the satisfaction.
Once he got started, I rode his face like a cowgirl. My hips thrust. My back bowed. My hands fondled my boobs, pinching, pulling, and rolling my super sensitive nipples. I made that orc bastard pleasure me for once. I knew he expected me to suck his rancid dick at the same time. No 69 for him.
When I felt the first stirrings of that surge to climax, I lifted my arms over my head and swayed. Moaning and groaning, I continued to grind my sex against his talented mouth. He used his tongue, teeth, and lips to perfection, driving me wild. I gasped and cried out, head filled with all kinds of sexiness.
"Yes! Just like that!" I cried. "You're the king, baby!"
I gasped, eyes huge when the rush started. I pulled my arms up and back, body arched above his face. And my insides erupted with divine pleasure and bliss. Waves of orgasmic glory washed through my body, filling me with bliss from head to toe.
"That how you do it, baby. Oh yeah," I gasped out. The ring morphed into a curved elven dagger. "That's how the last orc king pleases the new elven queen."
I plunged that dagger into King Raax's heart. He grunted, back bowing. His scream was muffled between my thighs. And then he slowly relaxed and died.
Princess Zara stared at me in horror. She probably thought I was going to kill her, too. I smiled at her, pulled the dagger out of Raax's chest, and let it turn back into a ring. Then I pulled off my collar, before sliding off the bed and removing Zara's collar.
"You're free, Princess Zara."
Raax began to fade away. I leaned over the bed and picked up the golden key he left behind.
All Hail the Queen! You have won the Key to the Castle. You are now mistress of Gotar Castle and Queen of Gotari. All of your subjects serve you loyally.
That's more like it," I said. "Queen Carly of Gotari. I've finally found my proper place in this wild, wicked world."
Chapter 14
Princess Zara curtsied low before me. It was kind of cool, though naked women shouldn't curtsey. Not a good look.
I called up my respawn outfit. I didn't want to put the harem girl outfit back on, but the respawn dress was almost as skimpy. At least it was purple to accentuate my newfound royalty. And then I opened my inventory to pull out my bracers, bow rings, and fire whip. I continued wearing the heels, because I looked more regal when taller.
"You may precede me to the throne room and tell everyone to hail the queen."
"Thank you, your Highness," she said.
Zara hurried to the entrance and flung both doors wide. "All hail Carly, Queen of Gotari!"
I braced myself for an attack by Faakr and Yakr. The king's bodyguards would try to kill me, but I had weapons and magic. I could only pray my magic was enough to win the fight. But the two orc warriors surprised me by dropping to one knee and bowing their heads submissively.
"God how I love game magic."
I hit a slow, stately strut as I passed out of the royal suite. "Faakr, get the rest of my bodyguards and escort me to the throne room. Yakr, go summon my royal court."
The two orcs darted away in obedience. Zara wasn't fazed. I was still wary. How long would that game-induced obedience last? Even Raax's orc generals and nobles were scheming against each other. I had no doubt some were plotting against their king. Peace and bliss never last long in the game.
My subjects and nobility were already beginning to assemble when I reached the throne room. No one could enter the actual throne room until I did, so they were crowded in the corridors and stairwells speculating on what happened, and probably worrying about their fates and fortunes.
Everyone bowed or curtsied as I passed through them. Guards opened the massive twin doors, and I led everyone into throne room. I swear, I felt like a queen. Nothing felt wrong. I belonged there as queen. Power looked good on me.
I ascended the dais gracefully, and stood before the ornate throne. It looked small when King Raax sat upon it, but I looked small in front of it. At least I'd look a lot prettier sitting there.
"I am your Queen! Bow and swear fealty to me!"
Every single courtier, general, noble, and orc guard dropped to one knee and recited the Gotari Oath of Fealty. I smiled upon them, and sat upon my throne.
"My first order as your queen and sovereign is to General Vactr," I said in my most royal voice. Vactr stepped out of the crowd and stood at attention before me. He was short for an orc, at around six and a half feet, but covered in battle scars and sheathed in armor. He radiated arrogant confidence. "Go find my predecessor, the orc, Raax. I want him captured alive and brought before me so I can render judgment."
"Your will is my command, your Highness."
I examined him a second. Would he
really obey me?
Orc. Warrior (Lvl 38).
Vactr was one of Raax's friends, in this world and the real world. He was a player, not an AI-controlled mob. How much influence did the game really have over him? My heart began to hammer, face heating up, as I worried it was all an act before everyone turned on me. Yet, it felt real and genuine. It felt right.
General Vactr turned and strode out of the throne room. His junior officers and bodyguards followed him out. Everyone else looked at me expectantly. I wished I knew what they expected.
"Next, I hereby free from slavery and release all of the women from the royal harem. I further grant them a year's income from the royal treasury," I said. "I expect them to be freed and paid within the hour!"
Several members of castle staff bowed and departed.
Pieter quietly slipped into the throne room. I caught and held his eyes. When he nodded, I smiled and looked around until I found them. General Kaan and Mystique were over to my middle left. I held the general's eyes for a long second.
Orc. Warrior (Lvl 65).
Level 65? Wow. Okay, after my time in the orc king's harem I'd leveled up in Sex to 89, but his top Skill was war and battle. Then I checked out Mystique.
Human. Mage (Lvl 33).
The green-eyed redhead was wearing a shimmering emerald silk gown that made her eyes pop. She clung to Kaan's arm like a vapid piece of arm candy.
"General Kaan, you and Mystique front and center," I commanded.
They hesitated, glanced at each other, and then pushed through the crowd. I watched them walk up before the dais. A glance over them at Pieter got him moving up stealthily.
"General Kaan, you conspired with the former king to betray one of your own friends and comrades," I said. Standing, I moved closer. I used my Loud Speak spell, "Kneel and hear my judgment!"