by Garth Ono
Charlie and Joey stopped fighting to stare at me. Men!
Charging Charlie, I screamed my rage. I wanted to kill both of them. I wanted to rip out their eyes. Maybe I was too angry. Charlie feigned left, and went right. Like a fool, I fell for it. My friend dropped low and pounded his staff into the back of my knees.
Down I went.
"Surprise," Charlie said. His face was inches away and above me. He reached down, seized the necklace, and ripped it off. "Now you're free to help me."
"Yes!" I cried, leaping to my feet. "Vengeance will be mine!"
I'd always wanted to say that. Yeah, I was thrilled. Mostly, though, I wanted to chop Joey up into bite-sized pieces. I wanted to grind him into hamburger meat.
Charlie pointed his staff at the barbarian warrior. A bright white lightning bolt shot out. Joey blocked it with his sword, which glowed red for a second. Magic sword? Figures. He had the best toys.
"Cover me," I said, and charged Joey.
Charlie sent another bolt at him, and I reached the barbarian a second later. Joey parried my attempt to decapitate, and then backhanded me. I spun with the blow, dropped low, and swept his feet away. He managed to roll away before I could take advantage.
Joey grinned at me. "No stupid wench can defeat me." His sword tip drew a figure-eight before me, daring me to try anything. "I’m a sword master, so you can't get past my sword."
"Aw, shit," I said, and threw my dagger at his foot.
"Aaggh! Bitch!"
My knife pierced his boot leather and stuck a good inch into the top of his foot. Lunging forward, I tried to stab him through the heart. He parried easily, and then ducked under the bolt Charlie sent at him. Joey was forced to give ground, backing toward the altar.
"Got past your sword," I laughed. "Want to see my next trick?"
Charlie came up beside me. We shared a glance, both confident we had the upper-hand. Joey looked past us, and his eyes widened. Good try, but I wasn't going to fall for that trick. And then I heard running feet behind me.
"Yikes!"
Charlie and I turned and darted away in opposite directions. A pair of vampires plowed into Joey. Another came after me, while the last went after Charlie. It was all I could do to keep my vampire at bay. Being Queen Vanessa's bitch wasn't helping me in the least. I tried to tell him I was hers, but he pressed me too hard to think, much less speak.
"A-ha!" Charlie cried. Ka-Boom! "Gotcha!"
My friend's foe was blown into bits by his bolt. All of the other vampires stopped to gawk. I recovered first, and promptly took my opponent's head off. To my chagrin, Joey beheaded one of his foes, and chopped off the arm of the other. And then to my surprise, he flipped the wounded vampire up and over onto the High Altar.
"I sacrifice you in the name of BLOOD and GLORY!"
He stabbed his knife into the vampire's chest. My first thought, That won't kill a vampire. Then he jerked the blade to the side, slicing the undead bastard open. Slack-jawed, I watched the barbarian rip out his heart, severe the veins and arteries stretching out, and lift the still beating heart high.
Blood red light burst out of the altar, engulfing Joey. He threw his head back and laughed. That evil laughter echoed in the vast chamber, chilling my soul. He turned to regard me. His eyes burned bright red, and a second later the glow seemed to collapse into him. His eyes slowly stopped glowing a moment later.
Charlie and I stared incredulously as he grew in stature, sighed with supreme satisfaction, and strode away. He didn't even look at us. I understood we were beneath his notice now. Was he some kind of virtual reality god now? That was the impression I got. Yeah, I wasn't going to challenge his passage.
"What just happened?" Charlie asked when he joined me.
I don't know what happened to him," I said. Looking him over, I smiled seductively. "But you saved my life. That deserves a special reward."
Charlie's eyes dropped to my blood-splattered tits. Hell, my whole body was blood splattered. At least his black robes mostly hid the blood. I lifted my sword to his throat.
"Take off your clothes, boy. I'm going to have my way with you."
That's when I found out Charlie wasn't wearing anything under those robes. At the same time, my eyes looked past him at the dead vampires. That reminded me that Queen Vanessa ordered me to fetch Charlie. I had to give him to her.
First, I'd have a little fun.
Kneeling before Charlie, I stroked his semi-flaccid cock to rock hardness. It only took three strokes. Giving him a sultry look, I slowly opened my mouth and extended my tongue. Charlie watched in a trance, mirroring my actions. He was so cute.
"Mmmm," I moaned, swirling my tongue around the end of his big gray drow dick. My heart started racing, insides getting hot and mushy. Did sex get better every time in virtual reality? "Thanks for saving me, baby."
I went down on him. All the way down until my lips wrapped around his base. Charlie cried out, rising up on his toes. I got a thrill chill, and went to town on him. He moaned and groaned, writhed and clutched my head. No one enjoyed it more than that drow wizard.
Just before he peaked and filled my mouth, I grabbed his ankles and yanked his feet away. Charlie fell straight back and landed with a grunt. I crawled over him, kissed him, and then impaled myself upon his erection.
"Ooooooh, yes," I whispered.
Pulling his hands up to my tits, I enjoyed the way he fondled me while I bounced up and down his long, thick shaft. Every bounce pushed me closer and closer to ecstasy. Soon Charlie was gasping, hips thrusting up to meet me. I became more frantic. He became more frantic. My vagina clamped down around him, making us both cry out.
"Yes!" I screamed when sweet bliss erupted and spread throughout my body. Charlie tensed up, back bowing, and released deep inside me. "Oh, baby."
He lay there huffing furiously. I smiled down at him, and then unbuckled the collar from around my neck. Charlie didn't even open his eyes when I buckled it around his throat. I got up, and staggered back to my clothes. By the time I was dressed, Charlie appeared fully dressed as well.
"What's this about?" he asked, touching the collar.
"I own you now," I said. "You have a problem with that?"
"No. Not at all."
"Good answer." Buckling on my sword belt, I sighed with contentment. Time was slipping away. But we had a little over an hour before our sessions ended. "Follow me. I know where to find Tom." I giggled. "You can thank me after our sessions are over."
I worried about the trip back up to the Great Hall. I no longer had Joey and his magic to fend off the guardians. But they were no problem. Even the corpses previously scattered about were gone. No living or undead minions showed their ugly faces. We went straight up the stairs without issue, to find an almost empty foyer.
The Great Hall was another matter.
Everyone was packed tightly together, laying on the floor, and going at each other like crazy. It was my first orgy. Taking Charlie by the hand, I led him through that writhing mess to the dais. Queen Vanessa was kneeling before the throne, stripped down to her thigh boots, and working Tom's cock like a pro. Charlie's eyes bugged out.
"My Queen, I give you my friend Charlie Connors, part-time drow wizard and full-time horn dog."
Queen Vanessa licked her lips as she sensuously rose to her feet. My God that woman was sexy. Charlie was entranced before she even caught his eyes. After she shared a magical gaze, he was her eager love slave. She turned back to Tom's cock, and ordered Charlie to tend her needs behind.
"It's our nightly orgy, Ariana. Find a spot, and give as good as you get."
"My pleasure," I said, locking my gaze on Lord Travaren in the corner with a pair of elfmaids. "Time to make him my love slave."
Chapter 20
The streets were eerily quiet. Our heels clacked and weapons jangled as we walked. We were lost, and none of us cared enough to use the HUD map. It didn't matter where we were when our sessions ended. It was enough that we managed to be together.
"What do you think, Ari?" Tom asked. "Did you enjoy yourself?"
"Let me see," I said, staring off into space. "I was attacked in the streets by a gang of goblins, captured, and sold to a slaver. Then I was tricked and subjugated by that asswipe barbarian and forced to be his meat shield. And finally bitten by about a dozen vampires. But also, I won a great jewel that I sold for a fortune."
"Sounds like you had a blast," Charlie said.
"Pretty much," I replied, nodding enthusiastically. "Mostly because sprinkled in between all that other crap, I got banged like a drum. Over and over."
"I think you had more sex that Charlie and I together," Tom said.
"Probably, but you have to realize I had two big advantages over you guys."
"Which were?" Charlie asked.
"Um, I'm a girl and I'm a rogue," I said. "Best combination ever for this game. You both should play female rogues next time."
They just gawked at me a long moment. I couldn't keep a straight face. Then both of them converged on me and started tickling.
"Aaggh! Stop. I can't fight tickle monsters."
Yeah, my mistake. That just encouraged them. It was torturous glory.
And then Charlie winked out of existence. That sobered us up. I looked at Tom, already regretting it was all over. And Tom vanished before my eyes. Our sessions were ending in the same order we began them. Guess I was the slow poke of the bunch.
Everything went pitch black.
I froze. The temperature was the first thing I notice, going from a cool humid night to hot and muggy. A second later I saw a red light blinking above me, and then there was a pop. I pulled off the helmet before the pod opened to bright fluorescent lights. A female attendant smiled down at me.
"Welcome back, Miss Alvarez. I hope you enjoyed your two sessions."
"I did." Crawling out, I discovered my body was stiff and achy. And sweaty. No wonder they had us go in wearing only underwear. Thankfully, they had shower facilities.
By the time I was showered, hair and face good enough to be seen in public, my friends were enjoying breakfast in the café. I ordered scrambled eggs and we talked about what all we saw, not so much the sexy things that happened. We weren't the only ones in the café, and the tables were packed in tight.
"So, do you guys want to play again?" I asked. "I definitely do."
"Absolutely," Tom said. "There's nothing to compare it to."
"And we only saw a small portion of a single town, which is part of a large kingdom, on an even larger world," Charlie added. "Maybe next time we should get Saturday sessions during the day, since the days and nights are in sync with our own. I'd like to explore the world outside of town."
Actually, I wanted another wild night. Charlie's idea had merit, too. Hell, any time spent in that game was well-spent.
"You may think I'm crazy, but I want another shot at the Lair of the Vampires," I said. "I think I can win next time. I'll be a goddess."
They laughed, but Charlie said, "Unless it changes after each reset. The High Altar could move, or not be the key next time."
I scowled at him. "Well, aren't you full of fun ideas."
I glanced at the front desk. No customers were in line, with two customer service reps behind the counter. Now was the perfect time to make reservations. But what weekend?
"Listen," I said, dropping my voice and leaning in. "Two sessions was amazing, but…" A guy at the next table looked our way. So I lowered my voice even more, "I think we should try a marathon session."
"Twenty-four hours?" Tom asked. "Or one of the longer sessions?"
"The seventy-two hour session," I said. "That will truly be total immersion."
That was also expensive. There was some savings on a per hour basis with the longer sessions, but a seventy-two hour session was a two weeks' pay for us. I, for one, would need time to save up for it. My friends wasted just as much time and money on BS as me.
"I say we make reservations for the next three day weekend," I said. I wagged my brows. "It'll be sexy."
Being full-blown pigs, their eyes dropped to my boobs. I wondered if the two of them could keep me occupied for three days. Worth a try.
Standing, I stretched and everyone in the café turned to watch. Very uncomfortable. Even the other women looked at me in that way. Was everyone's sessions as filled with sex as mine? If so, mothers would definitely march on Washington.
"I'm going to book a session right now," I said. "You guys do what you want."
They were right there with me. We booked the three-day sessions together, to ensure we all got the same time period.
"I can't wait," I said as we left. "It's going to be hot times in virtual reality for all of us."
THE END
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He served 7 years in the US Army (11th ACR Blackhorse Regiment, 2nd Armored Division, and 8th Infantry Division, in that order) as a Cavalry Scout. After the Army he went back to school and had a wide variety of jobs, all in the electronics field, but now he is a full time writer. He shares his life with his wife and their two dogs.
Table of Contents
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Chapter 11
Chapter 12
Chapter 13
Chapter 14
Chapter 15
Chapter 16
Chapter 17
Chapter 18
Chapter 19
Chapter 20
The End
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