Warrior Fantasy Online 2

by Tom Harem

  Warrior Fantasy Online

  Part Two

  By

  Tom Harem

  Warrior Fantasy Online book 2 © 2019 by Tom Harem. All Rights Reserved.

  All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced in any form or by any electronic or mechanical means including information storage and retrieval systems, without permission in writing from the author. The only exception is by a reviewer, who may quote short excerpts in a review.

  This book is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, events, or locales is entirely coincidental.

  Table of Contents

  Part One

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  Part Two

  Chapter I

  Chapter II

  Chapter III

  Chapter IV

  Chapter V

  Chapter VI

  Chapter VII

  Chapter VIII

  Chapter IX

  Chapter X

  Part One

  If you haven’t read the first part be sure to check it out

  Blurb (Part One);

  Slice the beasts. Level up. Protect the Harem.

  James can't catch a break. It's been too long since he found a VR game where he can pretend his life isn't going downhill, but something about the Warrior Fantasy Online ad calls to him.

  The game is a mystery. There's no trailer, tutorials, or promotional photos. Nothing. But with one click, James finds himself in a world with breathtakingly realistic graphics, where five beautiful women want him to join their team.

  It's hard to focus on slaying monsters surrounded by gorgeous women willing to do whatever it takes to please him, but James is determined to try.

  Now, they're racing against the clock to recover their starter town from Damien, an authoritarian Level 8 player, and his team. If they're killed, they'll be locked out of the game for 24 hours and forced to start at Level 1.

  Can James and his girls work together to become the most badass team WFO has ever seen? Or will they lose everything they fought for and end up back where they started?

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  "Don't go yet." Mimi said, "You sacrificed yourself for us." She said and walked up to me, swinging her hips.

  "Impossible to be wary of you after that one." Carly added and leaned on me...

  "It was no big deal. I said I'd help you." I answered them.

  "Still, we think you deserve to be rewarded." Carly told me, "Unless you're not interested."

  "It depends on what you have in mind," I said, and before I knew it, Mimi had already thrown the upper part of her clothes to the ground. The medium-sized round tits swinging as she walked away from me.

  "Like this," she answered me and took off her bra, freeing her beautiful tits, her nipples already hard.

  "You two?"

  "Yes," Carly replied, giggling, she too, taking the top off and letting the white nipples, that contrasted with the rest of her skin color, be free, "we talked about it and neither one of us was against it."

  "But I've already..."

  "You were with my sister, I know. Don't worry about it. This is just a game, a very realistic one." She said, getting nearly on her knees but never letting them touch the ground.

  "Yes, it's very realistic," Mimi added and joined her.

  I had no idea what was going on, but I wasn't going to stop it. I knew that anonymity led people to commit madness, to situations that they couldn’t accomplish in real life. But in WFO, her faces were the real ones. Mimi's long blonde hair and Carly's snails. Mimi's breasts were slightly bigger, but Carly made up for it with her huge ass and broad hips.

  Part Two

  Chapter I

  I didn't even know what to answer her. We hadn't spoken in weeks and now she was playing the same game as me? I wondered if she'd seen me surrounded by a bunch of girls.

  It took me a while to reply. I still tried to pick the right words but ended up sending the first thing that came to my mind,

  "Yeah, I do,"

  Simple and efficient. I couldn't lie to her. Not only did she know me that well, it would be worse if she were to find me while I was playing. While I waited for her to answer me, I ordered a pizza. I wasn't in the mood for cooking. Or rather, I'd forgotten to go outside and buy something decent to work with. I'd been so absorbed in the game that I'd ignored everything else. And yet, I had no regrets. The game was so much better than real life. And I still had enough money to last for a while, at least until I saw if I could climb the ladder and earn enough good items to sell them for real money. She answered me after a while.

  "I'm level two. I haven't found a team yet, but what I've learned from you in other games is enough to survive. I still find it odd that monsters are squirrels and spiders, but that's it. It's just a game,"

  I was going to answer her, but someone rang the bell. My pizza had arrived. I went back to my room and started eating while browsing for information about the game. There wasn't much. From what I found out, there was a forum about the game but there were almost no posts at all. There was someone complaining that he had gone back to level 1 and had lost everything, but no one had answered him. All the secret mysticism surrounding the game made me even more curious. What was beyond level 5, level 10? What was the limit? Would the number of castles conquered be of any importance in the future? Damn it.

  I had to get back in the game. I ended up not answering my ex. I finished the pizza. Then, I put on the virtual reality glasses and the helmet that connected to my brain and transmitted all the sensations. Inside, it had several wires and different colors that blinked with every move I made. It was regarded as one of the greatest inventions of the century.

  When I got back to the game, I was still in the same place. There was nothing around me except for a few gray sticks on the floor. It was night but the stars were shining bright enough to light up the whole way. They worked pretty much like lamps in a dark room.

  Level 3, I thought to myself. I had to level up as fast as I could. Not only to get stronger castles, but also to be able to protect the girls. I couldn't let anyone get hurt again. I went back to where there was the nest of level 3 hexagonal monsters. If I could catch a few loners, I'd get to level 4 before the girls even got back. According to the time, I still had forty minutes. There were 35,000 people online. I had my HP at 100%.

  I ran to the lowlands where the monsters were wandering around, bumping into each other, never leaving that area. They were condemned to stay there, waiting for someone to stop and end their suffering. It was a sad life, but that was how games were. You couldn't feel sorry for the monsters. You had to finish them off and win the XP. One of them, also with the orange body, had moved away from the rest of the group and was leaping towards the edges of the space where they were contained. It was the ideal prey. I drew close, my legs bent, my sword held upright, and without him even noticing me, I plunged my weapon in his body. I even made sure that the metal tip popped out on the other side of his body. The goo dropped on the weapon, wrapping it, trying to pull it into the body but I expected it to do so. I grasped the handle with both hands. I removed it from the beast's body and, as her body tried to heal once more, I took two steps back, lifted the sword and stabbed it in its head. The body crumbled in seconds. But not before a little bit of the goo-goo jumped on top of what was left of Matilda's mantle and began to spread. Damn it. I didn't have any luck at all. How did something so imperceptible grow so fast? I ended up having to cut the fabric that had already been consumed. I couldn't forget to compensate Matilda. The images of what had happened to me, her and Mimi had not yet left my head. I had h
ad a threesome with them. That had really happened. It wasn't just a dream, and it probably wouldn't be a one-time thing. Finally, my life was getting better.

  I continued my quest to level up. I killed three more beasts. I had already acquired 160 experience points. That was half of what I needed, and I still had fifteen minutes to finish what I had gone there to do. But I was so distracted with myself that I didn't even notice that six beasts had surrounded me. As Kendra had explained to me, the game's AI was constantly learning. The monsters had cornered me and the little black eyes behind the goo appeared to be reddish now. If I didn't know it was just a game, I'd say they were angry that I'd been killing their species. I had nowhere to run; I hung my sword by my chest, at times swinging it forward, trying to drive them away but they had no fear of me. They were getting closer. I'd have to fight my way out of there. One of them jumped at me and my arm acted on its own, lifting itself up, the sword slicing the monster in half. Great, were it not for lowering my defenses and leaving me totally at the mercy of the rest of the beasts. Two of them jumped on me and I trailed them through the air, aware that I didn't have time to turn around and stop them. I just had time to think that I shouldn't have gone there alone before closing my eyes, hoping I would wake up in the same place as before, back to the infamous level 1. But nothing happened. I slid my hands across my body. I was still there, alive. When I opened my eyes, I saw Kendra driving the monsters away, striking them with her bat and kicking them, her brown boot almost being swallowed.

  Chapter II

  "Are you planning on helping me?" She said, laughing, "I don't think you're the only one who's going to level up,"

  "Let's do this, then," I answered her.

  There were still five beasts to deal with, even if three of them were already half alive. My fear wasn't even the beasts who were there, but the dozens that could come to their rescue. We had to hurry. Kendra and I worked well together. She'd strike the beasts and I'd slice them in half while they were still in the air. We defeated the five in less than 10 minutes and Kendra threw herself at me. We'd both levelled up. She hugged me tight. She had a soft, spring scent, which scattered around us despite the cold.

  I tried to control myself, but it was impossible. I was hard enough for my dick to rub against her leg. I still pretended nothing was going on, but she figured it out. Kendra smiled timidly and looked me in the eye.

  "Is that what I think it is?"

  "I'm not sure what you're thinking, but I guess so," I told her and tried to get away from her, but she pulled me closer to her.

  "I like the sensation. I also like to know that I can leave you like this."

  "Do you like it?" I asked her. Damn it. All the girls over there were cheeky and they didn't waste any time. Exactly how I liked them. Unfortunately, in real life it was rare for them to make a move.

  "I love it. It increases my ego, you know?" She said and laughed, "I hope I'm not making you uncomfortable,"

  "No, of course not," I answered her and placed my hand on her back.

  She didn't walk away, and she didn't snatch it from there. Time was ticking. In less than 20 minutes, the rest of the girls would arrive. If we were going to do something, it would have to be at that moment.

  Her hand wandered all the way through my body and into my boxers. She grasped my dick and started swinging her hand until I was totally hard and gasping for breath.

  "We better go somewhere else, don't you think?" I told her, looking at the beasts a few feet away from us.

  She laughed before answering me, "Yes, no doubt,"

  We left that place and, as before, now for different reasons, we hide behind a slope. She hadn't taken her hand out of my boxers yet. The feeling of having her hand around my hard dick was good. It was comfortable and warm. Come to think of it, she was the only person in the group I hadn't been with before. And I also didn't think any of them cared that I was with the others. Maybe, with a little bit of a skill, I could be with them all at once. That would be a one of a kind party. A one-time thing.

  "I wish we had more time," Kendra told me.

  "So do I. It's the first time I've seen you be... more sensitive."

  "I'm not much like that, you know? I have my reasons."

  "Will I ever know them?" I asked her, even though it wasn't the right time.

  "Depends on how much you want to know them,"

  "I wouldn't ask you if I didn't want to know, would I?"

  "You're right, I'm sorry," she said, "sometimes I forget there's someone beyond the avatars."

  "I understand. It's a deal then. After this, I'll tell you something about my life and you tell me about yours, fair?"

  "Yes!" She said, smiling, "The best thing now is for me to take care of you. We want you well for what's coming, don't we?"

  "A pleased man fights better, right?" I said, with a nasty smile.

  "You know it,” she said and knelt down, "we better not waste time, then,"

  "I agree," I told her, and I pulled down my pants.

  My dick almost slammed her in the face. Kendra didn't even use her hands. Her lips went all the way down. Her head was rocking back and forth. I was already breathless, and my body was getting heated. I dropped my sword on the ground and laid my hands on the back of her head, shoving her towards me. Saliva dripped down the corners of her mouth, soiling her chin and the area between her upper lip and nose. She was loving it. Her eyes glowed as the night rolled in. Her lips receded and she licked the tip of my dick, twirling around it, before deep-throating me. Damn it. She was great. They all were.

  "We don't have much time. Put it inside me," she said, blubbering, panting, standing up and bending before me.

  She lowered her pants and panties, already with wetness strings attached to it. She had a prominent clitoris, totally moist, even sticky. My dick went in and she moaned with every inch of it. I couldn't even put the last two because she was that tight and my girth filled her measurements.

  "I missed this," she said to me, "I've never been with someone this big, you know?"

  "You better get ready then," I warned her before I started swinging my pelvis.

  Each thrust delivered harder. She stretched out her hands and laid them on a rock, tilting her tasty ass even further up. I didn't stop, neither could I. It felt too good. She moaned louder, throwing her head back and asking me to pound her even harder. I grasped her hair, wrapped it in my hand, and fucked her like that; pulling her hair, sometimes slapping her ass until it turned red, bearing my hand's stamp.

  My dick was already coated with her fluids when she asked me to shove it up her ass. I even asked her if she was sure and she looked at me and smiled. Well, I couldn't let her down. She lifted her ass and I used my own saliva as a lubricant, spitting in the hole and spreading it. I slipped in slowly, inserting one inch at a time; her shrieks of pain and pleasure mingling with each other. I looked around just to confirm that there was no one around us and kept going. I fucked her hard, clutching her hips, always with her hair trapped in my hand.

  "This feels so good," she yelled, "don't stop. I'm about to cum,"

  I didn't stop. I could already feel her butt clenching, squeezing my dick as the moans increased. The splattering of our bodies crashing into each other also rose. Her fluids flowed down her leg and the hole in her ass was already covered in white, both from her saliva and from her own pussy fluids.

  In a few seconds, her entire body wriggled. She looked at me, her eyes rolled over, her arms trembling as if they'd been struck by an electric lightning bolt, and her lips half-open, unleashing a pleasant moan. And yet I didn't stop. I, too, was almost done. It didn't take long to feel my stomach squeezing, my forces fading, as I shot all my thick white liquid inside her butt. She moaned, thanking me for that moment, saying that she had never had so much pleasure. It wasn't just her ego that was at its peak. I felt good there; with them by my side. Not just for the sex, obviously, but for having people I was comfortable with. She even asked me to leave my dick a
few seconds inside her.

  "I like the feeling, you know?" She said to me, "It was just me that was missing, right?"

  "What?" I asked.

  "Of all the girls. You didn't really think we wouldn’t talk about it, did you? They complimented you, I had to try it,"

  "I... Oh... That's good, right?"

  "Yes," she answered and laughed, holding my dick and slowly pulling it out of her ass, "Fuck. Thank you. Thank you. I hope you know I don't mind you being with the rest of them. We're not jealous. Just watch out for Emma. She's sentimental and I don't want her to catch feelings for you, you know?"

  "Yes, of course," I started by answering, but I stopped halfway through. She'd taken my dick out and now all that was left was the liquid that covered her ass entrance and was sliding down, dirtying her entire skin along the way, "I'll...watch out," I told her, still with my eyes on the liquid.

  "Cute, isn't it? Now just give me a few seconds to go clean up. I didn't forget I told you I would tell you something about me."

  "And I'll tell you something about me. I'll wait," I told her.

  Chapter III

  Her avatar disappeared. I was alone again on that arid desert plain where I couldn't see a soul. I even stirred my dick to make sure that all the drops fell to the ground and pushed up my boxers and pants again, or the closest I had to one. Kendra came back soon after, with her body already clothed, and a smile in the corner of her mouth that was unusual.

  "Well, let's do this. Give me a few seconds to get ready. I'm not used to talking about myself, not at all. I can start by saying that I'm 22 years old and I'm studying to become a physical education teacher," she said.

  "I wish I'd had a teacher so... skilled,"

  "Funny, but, anyway, before I regret this... My parents split up when I was five, and I've been living with my dad ever since. My mom... she had serious problems. I haven't spoken to her in years. But, okay, now you," she said, fast, like she was ripping a Band-Aid off her skin.