by Tom Harem
The battle was dragging on, and I couldn’t see the end of it. No matter how many we killed there were always more. It seemed like for every one we killed, two were born. However, none of us slowed down. We were all willing to give our life for the city. The game was no longer just a game. It had become something else, and each one of us had their reasons to give their best. The healer was about to run out of magic. I still had two health capsules left, but I was saving them for the right moment, that critical moment when hope is already fading in a fine light. My stamina was slowly descending, and I had no idea how much more I could handle. For every shot I hit, I gained a certain amount of experience. I gained more when I delivered the final blow. Suddenly, I realized that I was already on level 3. Finally, I had a special attack; I could send 3 arrows at the same if I had enough energy for it. I thoroughly analyzed the situation, and doing the math, I realized that I could use the technique three times.
The healer used what was left of her magic, to heal the player with the ax, which already had the health bar in critical condition. After that, she simply fell on the ground, and although she was still conscious she couldn’t move. Despite her panting breathe she kept supporting us and cheering for us. We couldn’t give up. I used my special attack for the first time and hit two beasts at once. I had attributes to distribute, but I didn’t have the time to do it. The game didn’t have a pause, neither I wanted one. Brianna used her special attack, which consisted of a flaming fire coming out of her sword that spread through enemy lines. She must have killed more than 50 little insects with only one attack. The creatures squirmed, and died in agony, as the fire burned them. Her magic bar went down by half, and her health and stamina bar lowered to 30%. We were all extremely tired. The battlefield was a mess. There was almost a rainbow of colors from our side that mingled with the sticky, gray mixture of the awful beasts. The explosions remained constant, as did a putrid smell that spread through the streets. We entered the phase where each one of us was using the capsules that we had saved, hoping they would give us enough time to defeat them.
Suddenly, the faceless man took a step forward, raised his right hand and shook it toward us. For a brief moment, nothing happened, and then, almost instantaneously, the ax player simply dropped his ax, his eyes became white and lifeless, and he fell on the ground. The battle seemed to stop for a few seconds as we tried to figure out what had happened. His health bar automatically went to 0, and he evaporated into ashes, that ended up floating around the center of the city, and disappearing along the gray wind. I was scared and trying to find a good explanation for several questions. Who was the man who was fighting us? How did he have a power that could kill a player in a single move? Could he use it more than once? He was the only person with whom I couldn’t see his level. Was he part of the game and was he the big boss? There wasn’t a single reference to him on the cover of the game, neither in any gaming magazine, I had read. He was a mystery and one who sent shivers down my body.
Luckily, a few minutes later, the center of the city was invaded by dozens of players willing to join us in the battle; from level 1 players to level 7, including the water magician I had seen on the way here. At Brianna’s request, we surrounded the beasts and the evil being. They had nowhere to go, and we began to tighten the siege. Two level 5 healers were doing their best to heal us. There were fewer and fewer insects and we were getting closer to defeat them. However, despite the victory being close, I felt like he could defeat us all with a simple click of his fingers. The closer we got to him the more I felt that fear growing inside me. We were only a few feet away when he bursted into laughter. A malevolent laugh that caused some level 2, and lower, players to fall on their knees. There was a certain certainty in his laughter that the party had just begun. He didn’t even have a mouth, yet his contagious laughter spread through the entire city.
He snapped his fingers, and in a matter of seconds, he turned into a black light, which dissipated obscurely, and to a place, I didn’t think we could reach. On the battlefield, he left dozens of bodies of his soldiers and an eerie feeling that he would return. Most of the players began to party as soon as he evaporated, but, we, the 5 who had fought him, couldn’t. We knew what had happened, we saw it with our own eyes, how strong he was, how he killed another player so easily. We couldn’t celebrate knowing he would return, and that the next time would be even harder. We needed to get stronger and prepare ourselves for the next fight. We had won a battle, but we hadn’t won the war that had yet to begin. He didn’t seem the merciful type, nor one who forget faces. From now on we would be on his blacklist, and that would have its consequences. I was in love and immersed in the game, and I didn’t care about anything else. I felt Brianna wanted to talk to me, but we didn’t have time. Each one of us 5, the mighty 5, as people were calling us, were carried by the rest of the players, who kept shouting our names, while songs were made to feed the greatness of our deeds.
I don’t think I’ve ever felt so useful and adored. People were treating me as if I were a god that had fallen from the Olympus to save them. The fact that my level was inferior compared to the other five fed the hopes of the most inexperienced, who dreamed that one day they would be in my place. I knew that I also got lucky. I arrived in the right city, at the right time, and made the right decision. I was being rewarded for my courage and dexterity. I still had 10 points to distribute, but I decided to do it later. Two girls approached me, saying they were sisters, and they wanted to thank me to save the city. As they spoke I couldn’t stop admiring her bulging breasts, almost popping out of her clothes, which fluttered as they opened their mouths, and breathed softly. I was mesmerized, and I couldn’t miss this opportunity to have a threesome. It would be my first, and surely it would be memorable. I thanked everyone for the support and admiration, but I quickly moved away from the crowd, taking the two sisters with me. Their similarities left no doubt; the same type of nose, thick lips and shade of blue eyes. However, their outfits had a huge difference. One was a level 2 knight, Emily3, and had a thin brown cloth protecting her, while the other was a level 5 magician, Liz, who wore a long black cloak that extended to her knees, and that wasn’t the only thing they didn’t share in common. The knight had a dark, short hair, while the magician had green hair locked in a ponytail. They were both extremely pretty, and hot, and completely tripping themselves over me. Well, being the hero had its perks. Deep down I knew I shouldn’t use the fact that they saw me as a savior to lead them to my room, but if I didn’t use it for that what I would use it for? I almost gave my life, now I’m just reaping my reward. It wasn’t a perfect situation, but it was fair.
Chapter V
There were people planning to build new houses and some were already getting down to work. The flames had been erased, but the city was still devastated and in ruins. There was also a gray fog and a slight putrid odor, which increased as the dead beasts, who were left behind, burned. The smell was awful but it was a necessary evil. I grabbed each girl by one hand and led them to my humble room. I could see the desire growing in their eyes as they smiled and adjusted the little clothes they had. It was time for me to put aside the enigmatic, surreal moment I had been through and focus on the beauties in front of me. The magician snapped her fingers, and the little strands of their clothes unrolled themselves, leaving them naked and vulnerable to my advances. They laughed shyly, and suddenly kissed each other. They had no inhibitions, only desire for pure pleasure. I could feel my dick almost ripping my thin-fabric briefs. I asked them for a 10-second pause. I went to the menu and added 2 more centimeters to my cock. They quickly noticed it and applauded the change. I lowered my briefs before ruining them. They widened their gaze as they looked at my erect, thick cock that was now begging for their sweet lips. I walked slowly toward them and took off the rest of my outfit. I couldn’t forget that I had gotten new, and improved clothes and I had to choose which one I preferred. They jumped out of the bed and knelt in front of me. I tried to control my breat
hing but it became harder. I seemed to be more anxious now than when I was fighting the faceless man. The warm breezes coming from their mouths, as they kissed around my thighs, warmed my skin. They seemed to be testing and teasing me, trying to see how much I could handle before grabbing their hair and guiding their mouths to the bottom of my length, until I was certain they were feeling an itch in the back of their throats. The game was friendlier and much more enthusiastic than real life. My will to live was at its peak now that I had fame, glory and two real women ready to fuck me. I knew I would have to make a brief pause; to eat and caught some sunlight, but until then I wasn’t going to waste any second.
The warrior kissed and gently licked my balls, as the mage swirled her tongue on the tip of my cock. It grew his last inches, and I could sense it so hard that it was becoming painful. I couldn’t take it anymore. It was time and it wasn’t going to be pretty. I was going to be rough, and mercilessly. Liz slid her lips down my length, and I was impressed as she didn’t seem to have a gag reflex. There was zero hesitation, despite her half-closed blue eyes, almost replaced by a white emptiness. Her sister followed her and began to caress my balls and putting them in her mouth, sucking lightly and twirling her tongue around my skin. Nympha had been great but this was whole other level. There was saliva dripping down Liz’s mouth, which was sliding down her chin and falling on her sister’s face. Emily was covered with several thin strands of white fluid that ran down her face in such a compelling way that I just wanted to cum on her. I could feel the energy boiling inside me, and demanding freedom. However, it was still early. Liz bobbed her head back and forth, and I tilted my head back in response. Pleasure swept over my body. They were working perfectly together. I was finally feeling like my efforts were valued and appreciated. Being a hero had its advantages and this was one of them. I could still hear the chants outside. The people celebrating madly for having survived. The sisters’ peach-scented aroma spread through my room. They exchanged positions, and now it was Emily who was sucking me like there was no tomorrow. She couldn’t go as deep as her sister, but there was something special in the way her lips touched meekly on my skin and dragged down my length. I breathed deeply, resisting my huge temptation to just finish. The gleam in their eyes conveyed an extreme desire, and willingness to obey all my orders. They needed someone like me, a hero, to show them what pleasure really was. My grunts were still low, but I was already biting my lower lip as I tried my best to handle the pleasure. I wasn’t used to it, and having two girls was definitely something new, and something I 've wanted to try for a long time.
“It feels good, doesn’t it, hero?” Liz asked while she fondled my balls.
Fuck. She was calling me a hero. I knew I was one, but it was odd hearing someone else say it. I knew that if I told my real-life friends about this they would mock me, but the game accepted me for who I was.
“It does. Now don’t stop.”
Emily kept sucking me, while Liz got up and began kissing me. Our tongues intertwined, and my hands went quickly to her boobs, and perky nipples. I pinched them, and she moaned in my ear. That was it, time to fuck. I ordered them to get on all fours, and for the first time, their pussies were facing me. They were both dripping wet, and the only difference between them was that Liz’s clit was more prominent. Emily had a bigger ass so I decided to start with her. I guided my cock right into her pussy and moved my hips slowly while slapping Liz’s ass.
“Finger me. Please.” Liz shouted.
Fuck. It was like a dream becoming reality, and I still couldn’t believe it. I made sure her ass was red and had a print of my hand before starting to rock my fingers back and forth. I had never done something like it, and I was still adjusting my movements. It was hard to focus on anything when Emily was begging me to go harder, and Liz’s moans were getting even louder. I began thrusting deeper, and faster while using one hand to grasp her hips, and the other one on her sister. They both deserved mutual pleasure, and that what I was going to give them. Liz was rubbing her clit while I moved my fingers inside her, making sure I was gently touching her sensible spot. Her other hand was gripping tightly one of her breasts, as she arched her back and thanked me. She wasn’t the only one loving it. Emily was also moaning, and looking over her shoulder so I could see her biting her lower lip, her eyes squeezed shut, and the sweat falling down her face. They were amazing, and I still couldn’t believe my life had changed so much in less than 24 hours. I was starting to think that being fired and buying this game was the best decision I had ever made.
“Your sister deserves a nice fuck, doesn’t she?” I asked Liz.
“Yes, please. We both do.” She said, enthusiastically.
I took my fingers out of her and guided them to her sister’s mouth. Emily licked them and swallowed the juices. I put my hands on her hips and started to fuck her mercilessly. It was harder, faster, deeper, and I wasn’t going to stop. I was a hero, and heroes had to go above and beyond.
“I’m going to cum. Fuck.” She shouted. Her voice was trembling, and there were fluids dripping down her slit.
Her sister got next to her and sucked her nipples while I hastened my pelvic thrusts. We were all working together toward the same goal. I wished it was Brianna’s moans but I wasn’t going to complain either. They were better than any girl I had ever touched, much less fucked. I was impressed with myself, I thought I would be tired by now, but I still had lots of energy. She tilted her head back, and I seized the moment to grab a handful of her hair. She didn’t take much longer to have a beautiful orgasm. Her moans were like a symphony arriving at its climax. I slowed down but didn’t stop. She moved her hips slowly and matched my movements, and despite seeming tired Emily didn’t want to stop. It felt too good.
“Sis, I want it to,” Liz said and made a pouty face.
“I know, I know. Just… a bit more. Fuck. It feels so good.” She said, in-between moans.
We still fucked for more 2-3 minutes before finally stopping. Liz looked at me and softly licked her thick lips as she positioned herself right in front of me. However, she had other plans. As soon as I inserted my cock into her she matched my movements and began walking backward like Nympha had done a few hours ago. I did the same, and I ended up sitting on the edge of the bed. She sat on top of me, with her back facing me, and rubbing her clit while I fucked her. It was amazing. I was moving my hips higher so I could go deeper while she pushed her body down and took all my cock inside her. Emily seemed to be thinking, and I asked her what she had in mind. I thought she was going to answer, but, instead, she just did it. She walked toward us, flexed her legs, leaned forward, stuck out her tongue and began licking my length, and her sister’s pussy at the same time. She started in my base and her tongue ran all the way to her sister damp clit. The energy was boiling inside me and I knew what was coming, it was just a matter of time. I put my hand around Liz’s neck and closed it, letting my fingers press her frail skin while she moaned in my ear. Her soft voice was breaking my focus, and I couldn’t deal with anymore. I warned her that if she didn’t stop I wouldn’t be able to endure much longer, but she didn’t seem to care. She wanted to feel my sticky fluid inside her. Emily was still using her tongue on us and grasping Liz’s breasts. Honestly, this didn’t seem their first time. It was too perfect. Liz started bouncing on my cock faster and begging me to cum. Her voice got stuck in my head and that was the ending for me. It was like she was using her special attack and knocking me out. Even a hero has its flaws. I pulled her body closer to me, grunted loudly as I shot a huge load inside her and I finished with a few slow, deep thrust to make sure she got all my white, the viscous liquid inside her. That was what she deserved. She giggled and told me all about how good and warm it felt. Emily was jealous and wanted to taste it too.
“Well, come here, and clean me.” Her sister said.
Fuck. They really had no boundaries or limits. I watched as my cum dripped down her slit, and Emily licked and swallowed everything. She even went as far
as opening her mouth and showing me that there wasn’t a single drop left. I thought we were done but I couldn’t be more wrong. When I pulled out Emily went back to licking the fluid that was sliding her sister’s pussy, while Liz grabbed my cock and shoved it into her mouth, sucking until my cock got limp. They were wild, and I was definitely not used to it. I felt like a Rockstar in its glorious prime. I got up and grabbed my boxers, and they lay in bed, completely naked and giggling. They looked ready for around 2, and I just needed a few more minutes to recharge. I was about to go to the bed when someone knocked on the door. Fuck. It could be important, and I was a hero now, I couldn’t just pretend I didn’t listen. I walked toward the door and opened, and there it stood Brianna, without armor, only using a short, casual outfit that showed her silhouette and she had her hair covering her boobs. She was even hotter than I thought. She peeked into my bedroom and saw the girls talking to each other.
“Sorry, I didn’t know you were coming,” I said.
“I wasn’t going to, but we got new information about what happened, and I figured out you would want to know. I can come back later.”
“No. Now it’s fine. We can talk here.” I said, closing the door.
