by Dave Austin
“Kind of. I’m Brie, but Brianna is more warrior-like. I was lucky enough to be one of the first ones creating an account, so I had the option of choosing any name I wanted, and, oh well, I ended up with this. I’m also 22.”
She was a different person. I wasn’t sure what made her change; if it was seeing me fighting alongside her or having a friend killed. She told me how they had contacted Support once more but all they got were made-up answers that didn’t lead anywhere. She told me she would be waiting for me on Friday and went back to her group while I headed home. I had been playing for nine hours in a row.
There was a soft breeze coming from the open window, and the sun had yet to fade away. However, I was extremely tired, and I still had two days ahead of me. My life was stuck in a routine and it would be until I reached level five. I had a goal and I was going to accomplish it. I hadn’t accomplished many things in my life, but this was my chance to change that and have a good impact on people’s lives.
I ended up falling asleep, still thinking that honor and glory were two things I needed to deserve, and not just by being in the right place at the right time.
Chapter VII
The remaining two days passed quickly. I stretched my arms and legs every day, right after waking up and before going to sleep. Friday was so close that I could feel it calling my name, telling me there was a destiny waiting for me. Nympha accompanied me every day but she never helped me. I was always on my own; getting faster, stronger, better until my limbs hurt, and only then I would leave the game.
My real-life friends called inviting me to a dinner, but I had to politely refuse, using the excuse that I was extremely sick and could barely leave my bed. They believed me, and I kept playing. It felt amazing to see my training results. It took me one day to reach level 4, and two days to get to 5, but it was all worth it.
When I got to level 5, I had the chance to become a mage, but I refused. I decided I wanted to infuse my arrows with magic, but that would take a while. Not only did I have to learn how to use magic, but I also had to learn how to combine it with a weapon. When you choose to be a mage you automatically get the ability to conjure spells, but when you decide to acquire that skill without being a mage you have to train even harder, hoping you get good enough for it.
Friday arrived, and my status looked much better than I’d hoped.
Status
Level: 5
Name: Kratom
Weapon: Wooden Bow
HP: 70/250
Magic: 20/80
Attack: 75
Special attack: Triple X
Defense: 50
Knowledge: 80
Exp. to the next level: 233/600
Items: x2 Potions (40hp)
X Potion (70hp)
Invisibility Cloak (makes you invisible for ten seconds)
Money: 472 gold
I knew I was going to survive. I could feel it in my bones as I stretched my arms, letting fatigue leave my body while the energy grew and boiled inside me. “Ready” was my middle name, and “Excited” was my last.
It had been a while since I ate so much before lunch or dinner, but I ate a hearty breakfast because I couldn’t afford to be hungry mid-game. It was still only 9:00 am when I was done. Brianna had told me to be there at 11:00. However, I wanted to be there sooner, maybe even meet our group before getting onto a ship together. After all, I didn’t know any of them, and I didn’t think they loved the idea of me going. They had to get used to it, but it was better to be in their good graces than be treated as an outcast.
My VR glasses were on the desk as usual. I grabbed them. In a few seconds, I was back in the game, in the solitude of my room. No noises and no one was calling me. That had happened a few times; people shouting my name as I walked by. In the beginning, it felt amazing, but now it was quite annoying sometimes. I appreciated the gesture but sometimes I was too tired for it.
Before heading to the port, I went to the weapons seller to see if he had something good available. I didn’t have much money, but I was hoping it would be enough to do an upgrade. There were still dozens of people in the city, but no one was at the counter. I got there, replied “yes” to all the prompts appearing in front of me, then the seller asked me which type of weapon I was looking for.
“Bows,” I answered calmly.
A list of different types of bows appeared, each one stronger and more expensive than the last. I scrolled down, amazed by how many types existed and how costly they were. Some could be bought with real money, but that was only possible for rich people. Their prices were absurd; a few costing the same as a car, and even more. I only had enough money for five of the options shown, and only one was better. It wasn’t even that good. I decided not to buy anything.
“You’re one of the saviors of the city, aren’t you?” I heard someone behind me asking.
I was about to reply with a boring “yes” but luckily I turned around. In front of me stood a beautiful girl with blue eyes, dark long hair, and the thickest lips I had ever seen. She was a level 2 warrior. She wore a thin piece of fabric as clothing and I could see her hard nipples peeking through it.
“Thank you for doing it.” She smiled at me. ”I’m Lynn.”
I knew she wanted more than just saying “thank you” by the way she combed her hair and pretended to straighten her clothes as she rubbed her hands all over her breasts. My cock rose, becoming a huge nuisance. I still had an hour and a half left so I invited her to my room. I had barely finished talking and she was already nodding in agreement.
As soon as we got there and I closed the door behind us, she leaned forward and kissed me. Her lips were huge, and I couldn’t wait to have them wrapped around my cock. I had increased its size once again, and I also had bigger muscles and was slightly taller. We were kissing passionately as we stumbled through the room, hitting walls, almost tripping over each other until we fell onto the bed. She had one of those cute faces that you know hides the wild, naughty girl that lives deep inside—and she seemed eager to show me how crazy she was. She took off my shirt and looked mesmerized at my body, right before kissing her way down to my pants. At the same time, she gently scratched my chest. Fuck. I could feel my cock about to rip my pants and greet her with a huge slap on her face. Luckily for both of us, she got there on time.
“You’re huge. I don’t know if I can take all of it,” she said, slightly embarrassed. “But I want to try.”
I didn’t answer. Instead, I grabbed her head and pulled her closer to it, and she quickly began to stroke it while swirling her tongue around the tip. My body shuddered and I tilted my head back. This was definitely a good way of saying goodbye to a city I would miss.
“It’s time,” I said and pushed her head down.
As soon as her thick lips touched my sensitive skin and slid down my length, my mind went numb. I kept pressing her head down even further, and she gladly did it. I wanted her to deep-throat me while looking at me so I could see her pretty face while she choked and gagged on it. Truth was, I loved that little “click” sound that girls’ mouth made when the tip of my cock hit the back of their throats. The makeup around her eyes was getting blurred, her cheeks were flushed, and her breasts were covered with the saliva that kept dripping from her mouth.
It had been three days since the last time I had sex and I already needed it again. I was insatiable and if I thought straight, which was hard at the moment, this was good for the whole group. I was releasing all the stress and pressure building up in my body that was telling me to quit, that I wouldn’t be good enough. Of course, I fucking would be and I’d prove it to everyone who doubted me.
Lynn’s lips were so tantalizing as they moved up and down, and that wasn’t even the best part. She was staring at me with half-closed eyes, watching my reactions, and sucking me at the same time. I could feel her tongue slipping up and down the sides of my cock, and I couldn’t hold back my grunts. They quickly filled the small room as she bobbed her head back and forth
enthusiastically. Luckily, my cock wasn’t sore anymore. She was about to get all my length inside her, but I had to prepare her for it first. If I went straight to fucking I’d hurt her, and we were both in this to get pleasure.
“Get up and bend over,” I ordered her.
She slid her lips off me and obeyed, even going beyond my request and spreading her ass cheeks to accommodate my entrance. Yet, it wasn’t time. I grasped her inner thighs, flexed my legs, leaned forward and ran my tongue along her gleaming slit. She was already wet, but I was sure I could make her even wetter. I wanted her to be soaking, her juices dripping down her legs as she begged me to fuck her. She moaned and bent, even more, putting her ass higher. I buried my face in her pussy, devouring her juices, sucking her swollen clit, rubbing her outer lips, doing everything I could think of. She looked over her shoulder, sweat falling down her forehead and cheeks as she bit her lower lip and told me not to stop.
“Use your fingers. Please,” she asked.
I probed her entrance, teasing her and making her body squirm. Her eyes were squeezed shut, and she couldn’t stop shouting “Oh!” and “Please!” I didn’t know if people outside could hear us, but I was hoping they couldn’t. I wasn’t much into having voyeurs trying to watch me fuck, hero or not.
Finally, I inserted two curved fingers inside her and gently rubbed near the entrance. I was searching for that soft, delicate spot that would make her knees buckle and bring her orgasm closer. As soon as I found it, I focused on it, making sure I touched it every time I moved my fingers back and forth. It was too much for her to handle. I kept a steady pace, and she warned me she was about to cum. Her hair was all over her face and her skin was glistening with sweat. I had one hand on her hips to make sure she wouldn’t fall while the other one worked her pussy; two fingers inside, the thumb on her clit. It didn’t take more than a few seconds to have her shouting:
“Yes! Fuck yes! That’s how you do it!” She took a breath, squirming and causing her huge boobs to sway before continuing, “I’ve been looking for someone like you.”
I could swear I was hypnotized by her breasts. They moved left, and so did my eyes, then right and there my eyes went again, following them. She had juices and strings of wetness dripping down her slit and was ready to handle a rough fuck. I slapped her ass as hard as I could until the print of my hand surfaced on her red skin. She whimpered and told me she loved pain so I could be rougher. Fuck, that was my type of girl. I was hoping Brianna would be into it too.
I grabbed her hips, pulled her closer, and guided my cock into her. She gasped and moaned as I thrust my entire length inside her in one continuous slide. I wasn’t gentle or patient; I didn’t have the luxury of time. My thrusts were getting faster. She began to move her hips and match my movements. I had to admit she was pretty good at it. She was loving it and kept pushing herself into me, making my cock go deeper.
I was balls-deep when she told me to go harder. Well, I couldn’t say no to a beautiful girl like her. I grabbed a handful of her hair, pulled her arms behind her back and grabbed her wrists, and began driving into her hard and fast, putting everything I had into each thrust to the point that she had tears of pleasure sliding down her face. I had never seen anything like it, but I was proud of myself. She orgasmed again but I didn’t stop. The exercises I had been doing seemed to make me last longer, which was amazing. It was good for both my self-esteem and for the women.
“You’re going to move that ass on top of me.” I made it sound more like an order than a request.
She looked over her shoulder and nodded her head. I slowed down, still giving her a few deep thrusts before stopping completely and pulling out of her. I jumped onto the bed and lay down with my cock in my hand as I waited for her. She had juices dripping down her legs and seemed embarrassed because of it.
“It’s okay, Lynn. Just come here and I’ll take good care of you.” I winked at her.
It had been a while since I felt so confident. The game was doing all of that to me. I felt appreciated and I was becoming aware of how good I was in several aspects.
As soon as I felt her outer lips slipping down my throbbing cock and heard her moaning, I swear that something inside me broke. I wasn’t even sure what, but I knew that this was some next-level pussy. The wetness made her easier to penetrate and fuck. My cock slid so easily inside her as she rode me fast and hard. Everything was beautiful. My climax was coming and my mind was going crazy. I was speechless, and I felt like even if I tried to talk only nonsense would come out.
She lay on my chest, moaning in my ear and bouncing her ass harder, making sure she got my entire length inside her. Her boobs pressed tightly against my skin and I kept slapping her ass harder as her pussy clenched around my cock.
It was getting harder to hold out; I knew I was about to cum. I warned her that I wasn’t sure how much more I could take it and that it was better if she slowed down. However, she did the exact opposite. When she heard that she began moving her hips and ass faster, begging me to fill her. Fuck. Her sweet, shaky voice saying those words were a recipe for disaster.
I gripped her neck and began moving my hips until our bodies were working and swaying together, reaching for the ephemeral pleasure of climax. Suddenly, her pussy spasmed around my cock as she orgasmed for the third time, and I knew I was done although I still fucked her for a few brief moments before shooting a huge load inside her.
That didn’t stop me. I kept ramming into her as cum dripped down my length. It felt so good I could barely keep my eyes open. We were both moaning loudly as our bodies clashed together. She kept thanking me for this moment, but I didn’t know what to say in return. When I finally pulled out, she showed me how creamy her pussy was, and how much cum she had inside her.
I was so distracted that I had forgotten to check the time, and now it was already late. She noticed my worried look and started getting dressed without bothering to clean up first.
“I like to feel the cum inside me as I walk. It’s warm, and it slowly drips down my soft skin, you know?” she explained while sliding up her panties.
“I wish we could keep talking, but I have to go,” I said, dressing as fast as I could.
“Well, I guess someone has to save the city.” She winked at me.
I thanked her and told her we would repeat this when I got back, despite not knowing if I would ever be back. It was already 10:45 am and I was still in the room. I kissed Lynn’s thick lips and left the room running. As I ran I realized that my room was almost like a harem: most of the time, I was there were to fuck someone, and even even though I was leaving, all of them would wait for me.
The weather in the town was calmer, and for the first time, there were a few sunbeams on the horizon, giving the whole town a glow. There was an extra layer of scent in the air; dust coming from the place where they were rebuilding the houses which were destroyed a few days ago. I saw several people covering their noses and trying to get to the tavern as fast as possible.
Time was running out and I wasn’t going to arrive late. I started running, watching as my stamina bar slowly decreased. The training I had done was clearly affecting me because I didn’t remember ever running so fast without getting different variations of pain in my legs.
Chapter VIII
When I got to the harbor everyone was already there. I tried to catch my breath before speaking. Brianna was the only one who spoke, telling me to come closer as she calmly gestured with her hand. I obeyed. They were all in their casual outfits and wearing backpacks, with weapons in their hands. I assumed that on the high seas there would be no need to carry heavy armor. It could also impact the weight we were bringing aboard the ship, which hadn’t arrived yet.
Brianna introduced me to everyone, and they all greeted me. Only the wizard seemed to have some kind of vendetta again me and squeezed my hand so hard I thought he was going to crush my bones. Not even Loras seemed to hate me. He seemed to respect me more now than when we first met. I could understand
why; he must have thought I was just one more player until I showed him that I was much more than that.
“Level 5? Not bad,” Brianna said and winked at me. “I have something for you,” she added and handed me an upgraded version of my bow, along with a shiny new armor.
My attack rose to 95, and my defense to 75. I thanked her and noticed that she was now a level 9 and that they had all upgraded two levels. They must have had been training in a different spot because I never saw them.
The heavy, silent environment was broken by distant noises, which were getting closer with every moment that passed. We had no idea what it could be, and a few people were already raising their weapons. The only thing we could see were dozens of dark shadows walking toward us. We could hear the noise of their shoes stepping on the cobblestone echoing on the metal doors of the nearby warehouses.
The shadows started to take shape, and we were all surprised when we realized that dozens of other players had come to support us and wish us good luck. A sense of peace hit us right in the chest, and we smiled at each other. Hugs and handshakes were exchanged until the ship appeared on the horizon.
The ship was belching black smoke from its chimney and flew a black flag with two horizontal white lines in the middle. The ship was neither huge nor small, but it was definitely brand-new. There was a beautiful woman in the stern. She had long dark hair with red strands and a hot body that made most of the male players’ jaws drop, including mine. She knew how hot she was, and she wasn’t afraid to show it. I liked that. The ship docked, and she told us it was time to leave.
“Don’t make me waste my time,” she said gruffly.
She was a level 10 captain of her own ship and judging by her voice, she was older than all of us. We climbed the stairs and dropped our bags, waved goodbye, and thanked everyone for their support. I think most of them knew that their lives in the game depended on our success. Nothing was stopping the faceless man from attacking again and completely obliterating them.