Treasure Chest: Venus Online 3 (LitRPG Sci-Fi Harem)

by Jeremy Zenith

  Chetaara's legs fell open, forming a circle with her knees spread wide and ankles together. The pose allowed Byron to watch Scarlett running her fingers over the swollen pink lips of Chetaara's pussy. Her fingertips already shone from the wetness coating the tips as they explored her.

  Byron couldn't just sit there any longer. He licked his palm before wrapping his hand around his cock and stroking it as he watched Scarlett continue to tease Chetaara's depths. The robot's smile grew as Chetaara's breasts heaved with her quickening breath.

  "That's it," Scarlett whispered. "Just let it come."

  Chetaara's claws dug into Scarlett's back as her head tilted. "Don't stop, my darling. Don't stop!"

  He stroked his cock harder, breathing as fast as she was. Watching her reaching her orgasm made his balls tighten, but he forced himself to slow down. He didn't want to finish too soon.

  Scarlett used one hand to tease Chetaara's nipples while continuing to stroke her pussy with the other. "Do it. Cum for me, baby."

  Chetaara's whole body bucked like a wave crashing through her. Scarlett pulled her in, cradling her tenderly as she came. He couldn't help going faster, then stopped himself as he felt his balls surge again. Not yet.

  When her climax faded, leaving Chetaara gasping on the bed, Scarlett looked down at Byron's throbbing cock with his hand still wrapped around it.

  "Mmm," she whispered, "let me help you with that."

  She leaned down and her hair tumbled over her face as she opened her mouth to take him in. He grunted as she sucked him in all the way to the base. One hand wrapped around his waist to hold him. The other hand slipped into his mouth.

  He tasted Chetaara's juices on her fingers and it turned him on so much that sweat prickled under his arms. He sucked her fingers as she dipped them in and out of his mouth, and groaned as she worked his shaft. He heard the same click in her head right before the suction increased.

  "Oh God," he groaned. "You got a vacuum in your mouth or something?"

  "Um-hmm," she hummed around the fullness of him.

  Chetaara sat up and rested her hands on the top of Scarlett's head while looking up at him. She guided the robot as her head bobbed up and down.

  She whispered, "Does she please you, Master? She pleased me. I wish her to bring you the same joy."

  "Oh yes." Byron had to pause to catch his breath. "She pleases me."

  Chetaara smiled. "I'm so glad."

  She ran her fingers through Scarlett's hair and down her back. "I want to please her, too. Present yourself to me, my darling one."

  Chetaara rested her hands on Scarlett's hips, and the robot kept her mouth on Byron while climbing up onto all fours. As her ass rose up, Chetaara slipped her head down behind it. He couldn't see what she did from his angle, but he could see Scarlett's reaction to it.

  Scarlett moaned around his cock as Chetaara buried her face in her. She released him so she could gasp over her shoulder. "Oh, yeah, eat it, baby. Eat that fucking pussy."

  Chetaara's hands rested on her chrome butt cheeks while she continued to devour her.

  Scarlett's eyes squeezed shut. "Oh, shit, you're a natural. You're so good. You're gonna make me cum already."

  Byron kissed her quivering mouth just as Scarlett let out a squeal and bucked against Chetaara. The robot let out gasps and grunts as the climax swept through her.

  She tore her lips off Byron and moaned, "Fuck me, baby. Gimme that hard cock."

  Chetaara came up from behind Scarlett, and licked her lips, still shimmering with Scarlett's juices. "Take her, Master."

  Scarlett rolled over onto her back and raised one leg to present her pink pussy to him. He took hold of her raised leg and guided himself into her with one quick thrust.

  She cried out as he entered her. "Yes, oh yes, baby!"

  Chetaara settled on her knees with Scarlett's head resting in her lap. Her fingers toyed with Scarlett's glowing nipples as he thrust into her. "Yes, Master. Fill her, please her, enjoy her."

  "He fucking is filling me," she groaned. "God, you're so big."

  Byron felt harder than he'd ever been in his life. He'd seen hours of lesbian porn, but seeing Scarlett and Chetaara in front of him felt like a whole different experience. He could smell their bodies on each other, and still tasted the sweet musk of Chetaara in his mouth.

  More than the sexual atmosphere, he felt a passion he'd never felt before. They had an intimacy and desire for each other that he could feel, and one he shared with them. The three of them felt bound together by their shared pleasure, and he ached to please them as they had pleased him.

  His cock pounded Scarlett's depths as her hips came up to meet him in a quick rhythm. He kept his thrusts at pace with her as her eyes rolled up. Her soft skin grew slick against him as sweat dripped down his chest. She felt amazing, wet and tight around him. Her leg bounced on his shoulder with every move as he entered her, and her breasts rippled beautifully.

  "Yes," Chetaara moaned, "you look so beautiful together."

  She leaned forward to kiss Byron again and again, making her way over his lips, his cheeks, and his neck. He kissed her back, feeling so grateful for her allowing him to share her first time with Scarlett..

  He felt his peak rushing at him like a freight train, and Scarlett cried out, signaling her own release. He thrust one last time and felt his whole body grow rigid as he emptied into her. Her leg kicked so hard on his shoulder that it almost knocked him off the bed, but he held on tight as her climax crashed through her.

  When his spasms finally eased, leaving him drenched with sweat and gasping, Chetaara pulled him off of Scarlett to embrace him.

  "Thank you," she whispered, "for joining us in this union, Master."

  He kissed her lips. "No, thank you for letting me join you."

  Scarlett's arms and legs went limp on the bed as she groaned. "Holy shit, I think I blew a fucking circuit."

  A knock on the door drew all their attention.

  Xana called out from the other side. "We're getting an urgent distress call! Hurry!"

  Byron sighed. "Back to work."

  Chapter 9

  Scarlett and Chetaara didn't get dressed, so they just climbed off the bed and ran out of the bedroom. Byron still wasn't comfortable walking around the ship naked, so he had to stop to pull on his boxers and jumpsuit before he followed. He hadn't realized what a prude he was until now.

  As he began to walk out of the room, he heard the deep voice in his head again.

  Byron? Can you hear me?

  He looked around at the empty room. "Yes, I hear you. Can you hear me? Who is this?"

  Oh, I can hear you, you can hear me. We need to talk. I--

  The voice cut off mid-sentence.

  After calling out to the voice for a few more minutes with no response, he shook his head and walked out, thinking he was going crazy. It had to be part of the game, but he couldn't figure out what purpose it had. Maybe someone was trying to talk to his real body and it filtered through into the game. But who was doing it and why?

  He had to admit this was the least important thing he had going on, though.

  By then, everyone had gathered on the bridge where the communications screen showed an alien with white skin like ivory. It wore a silvery uniform.

  When he walked in, Chetaara tapped keys. "We picked up a priority distress call from a luxury cruise ship, the Star Flower. It's gone now but this is what we recorded."

  The alien on the screen began to speak. "This is Captain Ra-Lor-Kenn of the Star Flower. We are under attack by pirates. Our location--"

  The image froze.

  Chetaara looked up at Byron. "That's the end of the message, and the signal is being jammed, but we have the coordinates. It's less than five hyper-minutes away."

  He nodded. "Let's go."

  MISSION: RESCUE THE STAR FLOWER

  REWARD: 4000 XP, 500 CREDITS

  Scarlett clapped her hands. "Yes, finally some fucking action. I mean, besides the literal fuc
king action."

  Xana shook her head. "You have such a way with words."

  Scarlett kissed her before strutting over to take her place in the pilot's chair. "And you love it, baby."

  It took only minutes for Scarlett to plot a course before the Icarus burst into hyperspace. As he watched colors swirl outside the ship, he wondered where he was really going. Would this be the beginning of a new adventure or the road to his own death?

  He said, "It's funny how playing a video game where I charge onto a battlefield with thousands of soldiers seems fun but facing only three soldiers when my life is on the line seems so scary."

  Scarlett nodded. "I know, right? That's why I prefer videogames."

  He glanced at Chetaara and Xana, but they didn't seem to notice or react to his comments. Apparently they were programmed to ignore or misunderstand when he talked about the reality of their being in a virtual world.

  "You know," he sighed, "I still wonder about the true purpose of Venus Online. I don't understand why the game would be released to beta testing knowing it could kill people. That definitely wouldn't have gotten past the alpha testing stage."

  Scarlett laughed. "Yeah, that's a major fucking bug."

  "I wonder if it was an unfortunate side effect or it was done on purpose, but neither makes sense. If it was an accidental side effect, why didn't they shut down the game to keep it from happening again? If it was on purpose, why would they do that? Also, if the game is so dangerous, why aren't we allowed to leave? What's the point of that? You said the company wanted to get its money's worth. What's that mean?"

  Scarlett looked at him and winced. "I would totally tell you if I could but I wasn't even supposed to say that much. I got enough fucking firewalls in my head to even keep me from snoring the answers in my sleep. And I swear, a lot of the answers I just don't know."

  "I know, which also doesn't make sense. But I'm also thinking of that old man in the train station who gave me the invitation to Venus Online. You called him Otis Accolade, the designer of the game."

  She nodded. "Yup. He's a fucking genius."

  "Did he know that I would be trapped in the game? If so, why did he give me the invitation? I saved his life. This doesn't seem like much of a reward."

  She widened her eyes. "It kinda is. You said Otis said you deserved a better life. Isn't this a better life?"

  "Well, yeah, the video game world is way more fun and exciting than my real life, even if I could get killed. But I still want to be free. And there has to be more to Venus Online than just a cool game. I wish I could find some answers."

  As he thought about it, Xana got up from her chair and climbed into his lap. She gave him a kiss before leaning her head against his chest.

  He stroked her long green hair. "Well, at least I have you three ladies with me. No matter what happens, you've made my life way better than my old one."

  Chetaara, Scarlett, and Xana all smiled at each other and him. They really were awesome.

  When the ship dropped out of hyperspace, it immediately shook from an explosion.

  In deep space, a frigate a little larger than the Icarus flew around a massive starship. Beams from the smaller frigate burned across the larger starship's hull while missiles shrieked out to punch holes in the rest. Most of the larger starship was a charred wreck.

  Byron leaned forward. "What's going on?"

  Scarlett shook her head. "It's a class five frigate but it's packing major fucking firepower. Five torpedo launchers, six plasma turrets, and class ten armor."

  Chetaara gasped. "There are over four thousand people aboard the Star Flower. It's lost life support in sixty percent of its hull."

  He rubbed his cheek. "What kind of weapons do they have?"

  She shook her head while her ears flattened. "As a cruise ship, it has no offensive weapons of any kind. Luxury vessels have to be classified as non-military to travel across borders freely. Most cruise ships have escorts, but this one seems to have lost its escort fighters."

  She looked at him. "We're being hailed."

  He nodded.

  She tapped keys.

  On the comm screen, an alien woman glared at him. Long braids of black hair fell around a long and beautiful face. She had blue skin with glowing white lines running along her forehead and cheeks, like bioluminescence. Yet she looked otherwise human with large blue eyes and thick lips in a cruel sneer.

  She spoke with a British accent. "Hello there, this is Captain Wikona Jokah of the Black Thorn. Don't mind us, we're just doing a little shopping for something on that ship that we want and we're gonna get it. I suggest you move along or we'll fry your arses too."

  He scowled. "I'm Captain Byron Jones of the Icarus. We don't like being threatened and won't just leave an unarmed ship under attack. Break off your attack or we'll have to defend it."

  Jokah laughed. "Are you that stupid or do you not watch the news? You obviously haven't heard of us. Here, let me give you a little demonstration, eh?"

  She waved at something out of view of the camera.

  In the main window, the Black Thorn began to turn away from the cruise ship. Its laser turrets turned to the Icarus and fired.

  The blasts made the windows flash with blinding light. Byron held onto his chair as the hull shuddered.

  Scarlett looked over her shoulder at him. "Holy shit, those things pack a fucking punch. We just lost half our forward shields."

  Jokah's smile widened. "I hope I've convinced you to find somewhere else to be a hero. Toodles."

  She vanished from the screen.

  The three women on Byron's ship all looked at him. He could almost hear the unspoken pleading from all of them to move in, but they didn't want to be the ones to make the call.

  "Well," Byron said, "she just made me want to wipe that smile off her face."

  Scarlett clapped her hands. "Yes! Fucking 'A'!"

  Chetaara bowed her head. "Praise the goddess, this fight must be won."

  Xana climbed off Byron's lap to sprint over to the engineering console. "I can, um, route power from the engines to the shields. We won't be as fast, but we'll last longer in a fight."

  Byron nodded. "Sounds good to me. Chetaara, let me take over weapons."

  He switched chairs with Chetaara and the weapons controls popped out at him. He couldn't hold back a smile, feeling back behind the joystick. He still didn't know how to fly a spaceship, but he could shoot and that made him feel more in control.

  Scarlett shook her head. "I can't believe we're gonna fight Captain Blueboobs."

  He blinked at her. "What?"

  "Captain Jokah. She's famous, one of the worst pirates out there. They call her Blueboobs. You know, like Blackbeard? 'Cause she's got blue tits?"

  His eyes narrowed. "Really?"

  She shrugged. "Hey, this is a fucking video game. Not exactly the most subtle group o' guys."

  Since the Black Thorn had fired on the Icarus, it had turned its attention back to the Star Flower. As its weapons pounded the cruise ship, a small light moved from the pirate ship to the luxury liner.

  Byron pointed at it. "What is that? A fighter?"

  Scarlett shook her head. "It's a shuttle."

  Chetaara nodded. "Jokah said she was looking for something aboard the Star Flower. I assume the shuttle is going to retrieve it."

  "Not if we can help it." Byron took hold of the joystick and moved the crosshair onto the shuttle before firing his guns.

  The Icarus' bolts of fire flashed through space to hit the shuttle. The shuttle's health bar dropped by a third, which surprised him because he had thought he would have destroyed it. Its armor was a lot stronger than he thought.

  The communications screen lit up with Captain Jokah's face again, this time tightened into a scowl. "I don't have time to deal with you idiots right now, but I won't stand for anyone firing on my fucking shuttle."

  Before he could respond, she vanished from the screen just as the Black Thorn's nose turned slowly towards the Icarus. L
aser bolts flashed out of the pirate ship to slam into the Icarus, along with slower streaks of light.

  Scarlett yelled, "Shit, three missiles inbound! Brace for impact!"

  The Icarus rocked as the missiles slammed into her port side. Byron had to hang on to keep from flying out of his chair.

  Smoke poured into the bridge as lights turned red all over the ship's consoles. On the screen showing a wireframe of the Icarus, the glowing lines indicating its shields dropped from green to red, then disappeared.