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The Gamer Chapter 1004 – Continuing the Initiation
🕑 Added 2021-05-18 09:22:16 +0000 UTCJohn woke up on Monday in the usual fashion. He was in his bed, lying on his back, and his cock was pleasantly enveloped by someone’s pussy. Judging by the moans, he knew it to be Beatrice who got the first ride of the day. What was different that day was one of the two women lying by his side. On the right was Aclysia, gently kissing his chest. On his left was Lee, still deep asleep.
They had gotten home via a teleporter in the Newman Shire and gone to bed early, after only a small orgy in the shower. This meant that they were all wide awake at a very early hour, it was about 4 AM, but that didn’t matter all that much. Lydia had, after the shower, gone back to Germany. Otherwise, everyone was there.
Despite having been the first asleep, Lee was the last person in the bed to wake up. By the time she opened her eyes, John had already put his contact lenses in. Looking around and blinking rapidly, she seemed at first unbelieving of the situation. “Oh, it’s real,” John assured her and kissed her on the lips to prove as much.
“I don’t believe you,” Lee returned, blushing furiously at not only the kiss but the sight of the passive maid continuously bouncing on the Gamer’s cock. “Got to hand it to you, yesterday was… quite something.”
“Ya better get used to a life of quite somethings,” Rave purred, having crawled up to the young Fateweaver. Laying down behind her, the Lightbearer whispered, “Now that John had all of ya, I can finally indulge myself,” and found Lee’s lips. That meant that John’s girlfriend was kissing the newest haremette and that the half-Asian’s fingers were rubbing her recently deflowered pussy.
Lee didn’t have the immediate response to this yet, growing wet out of a habit formed after months of morning orgies, but as a fellow person of high Libido, it didn’t take her long to become wet. Eagerly, she made out with Rave. They were putting on quite the show, two incredibly attractive women making out, equally for their own enjoyment and to please all of those watching.
Their kiss broke eventually due to Lee’s writhing transforming into a series of orgasmic spasms. “Aren’t we sensitive?” Rave giggled and licked her glossy, bright pink lips. She made a head gesture towards the rest of the bed. Everyone understood immediately.
While Rave continued to finger the gamer girl’s pussy, one after the other, the harem kissed and welcomed their newest member.
“You will serve Master well,” Aclysia made the start.
“Hope you like being happy for no fucking reason every day.” Eliza sounded almost nervous as she cackled those words.
“I’m s-so happy you joined us!” a gleeful and extremely turned-on cuddle rock declared.
“Thank Mother Fire that you got in shape, you’ll need it,” Salamander cracked a joke.
“A joyous occasion,” Undine kept it simple.
“Oh yeah, another small fun package, like me! Well, you’re not quite as small and not quite as fun, but you are a package. A package with really nice thighs and boobs. I like small boobs and big boobs and medium boobs,” Sylph palavered, not only kissing the newest haremette but also her nipples one after the other. This was Lee’s first contact with the pleasuring electricity flowing from Sylph’s mouth. “Did you like that, did you like it? I know you did! We’ll have sooooo many orgasms together and we’ll watch stupid movies and ride John’s dick and it’ll be so nice!”
Nia intervened, softly pulling the still talking Sylph to the side. “This is a good place,” the blank simply stated, before giving Lee her own kiss.
“A group full of lovable tools and idiots,” Siena laughed, licking Lee’s neck with her long tongue before making out with the young Fateweaver.
“You’ll fit right in,” Metra assured and gave Lee’s ass a light smack while moving away.
“Having mind-blowing fucks every day is great for work morale,” Scarlett said. “I’m looking forward to your training.”
“Statement,” Beatrice’s tone was compromised by post-orgasmic quivers, having just been filled with the first load of the day, “this training will happen next to a bound Scarlett. Regardless, I’m looking forward to our future together.”
“It’ll be a long one,” John finished up the series and kissed Lee again.
“It better be after all this trouble and heartache!” the gamer girl declared once she finally had her lips to herself again. Her eyes darted to his cock, still hard and currently unattended. “Can I…? Ah, screw the asking.” She weaselled herself out between John and his girlfriend and hastily positioned herself between his legs. “Lucky me,” she hummed and gave his cock a long lick. “Oh Gai-ah, ish delicioush.” Her words were slurred, her tongue still slathering his cock with her saliva.
“Can you taste Beatrice and my cum on my cock?” The question only caused Lee to groan with delight and lick him with more fervour. “Glad that you appreciate the taste, it’s one you will encounter daily. Now,” he put a hand on her head, “you did practice for this, right?”
“Yesh.” Letting herself be guided to the tip, Lee wrapped her lips around the engorged head and slid down. There was a moment of hesitance, about halfway down. A genuine cock was a tad different than a dildo, even if they shared the same dimensions. Still, Lee’s training paid off and she managed to take him all the way down into her throat.
She looked up for approval, and John gave it to her with a wide smile. “Good girl,” he complimented. “You’ll still need some training though. Nia, why don’t you show her how to do it properly?”
“Yes, darling.” Nia’s calm, only mildly lustful tone had the perfect inflection for those two words. Lee made room for the pariah to get on all fours beside her. Pulling upwards, Lee seemed like she wanted to say something sassy, but was blocked by a sudden cough. “Watch,” Nia instructed and gently grabbed the base of John’s cock.
Using her tongue on the way down, Nia slowly took him inside. Her path down was not straightforward, small bobs and gyrations mingled with the sucking of her tightly sealed lips. When she finally was all the way down, she gently moved her head to provide some pleasurable friction. After about thirty seconds of that, she leisurely came back up. His cock popped out of her mouth with a satisfying, loud noise.
“Alright, my turn.” Lee took the invitation and went back down. Her tongue provided a bit more stimulation this time around. The bobs and gyrations, she copied with a bit of a wooden awkwardness to them. She was skilled at taking his size inside her mouth, but there was hardly any training how to provide stimulation on a toy.
Similarly, she had only tried for depth, not endurance. She couldn’t keep the foreign object inside her throat for as long as Nia and came back much faster. The pariah swiftly took over, continuing what would be a continuous back and forth between the two.
Lee was a quick learner. John helped her by overemphasizing what he felt through groans and gasps. Gradually, she figured out his sensitive spots and how to best reach them. While she didn’t reach Nia’s current skill level, that would have been unreasonable, her blowjob graduated from ‘decent’ to ‘really good’.
When he came, Lee, even as the cum-induced orgasm rushed through her, reacted by sliding up and letting his seed gather in her mouth. Her eyelids fluttered from the intensity of her climax and she lost a fair bit of his cum between her quivering lips. When it was all over, though, she offered a kiss to Nia, who gladly accepted. The two swapped his cum back and forth while Metra and Aclysia lapped up what the newcomer had spilled in her inexperience.
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Lee wobbled her way to the bathtub, only able to walk by supporting herself on the wall. When she had reached the rim, she took a graceless nosedive into the hot water. The other girls sitting inside laughed at her legs, sliding after the rest of her under the surface. Once she was fully submerged, she dragged herself into one of the seats along the rim.
“How do your legs still work?!” she wanted to know. “I feel like my thighs have been reduced to slime.”
“Correction: the slime is doing much better than you.” Beatrice gestured towards Undine, who only groggily nodded. Water spirit that she was, she could and did completely relax in this environment. “You are just weak.”
“Thanks, Bae,” Lee’s dry tone returned. “Anything else wise that you want to share with the class?”
“Not at this juncture.”
“Figured.” The gamer girl rubbed her legs. “Seriously though, how?”
“Uhh, I got to experience all of the increases as they happened, so I just kinda took it as it went up,” Rave said and looked to the rest of the harem. The majority of the girls had similar stories, having joined before John’s stacking modifiers had reached their current, quite ludicrous effectiveness.
“You just learn to deal with it,” Scarlett, one of the few women who were relatively recent, stated. “Typical human stuff, your body adjusts to the burdens you put on it.”
“So, will I become less sensitive to deal with that?” Lee wondered.
“Nah,” Rave waved off, “don’t ask me how it works, but the Perks he has both prevent that you build resistance against feeling that good and that ya get utterly ruined by it.” Wiggling her fingers suggestively, she added, “Might not be quite as ecstatic, but we get each other off plenty.”
“Alright, so we just have to keep doing it and I’ll eventually survive more than fifteen minutes of direct contact?”
“Yes,” Scarlett confirmed, stretching her legs enough that the smooth, pale skin broke the still surface of the water. “Just be happy that his cum prevents sub-drop nowadays. Not an experience I wish on anybody.”
“What is sub-drop?” Lee asked.
“You get so high on endorphins during sex that your body actually depletes on them,” the redhead explained. “Which means that, about a day later, you get a serious depressive episode. Ever had depression?”
“Nope,” Lee denied.
“Neither had I and I seriously don’t wish it on anybody,” Scarlett stated.
“Master is a treat without drawbacks.” Aclysia’s voice beamed with happiness. In general, her mood was high whenever someone else ‘acknowledged her Master’s supremacy’ and she also currently got to wash his hair and massage his shoulders. It was the whole package for the diligent servant. “I hope my hands are found to be to your satisfaction.”
“Absolutely so,” John sighed. A side effect of the growing draconic traits of the maids was that they had a degree of control over their body heat. Not only was he being rubbed by skilled hands, but by skilled hands that were pleasantly heated to match the temperature of the water. “Can you turn the bubbles on?”
“Certainly, Master.” Aclysia obliged and a moment later a series of sighs escaped everyone in the jacuzzi. Jets of air pressed relaxingly against everyone’s backs.
“By the way, Aclysia, Bae, you look different. Did you do a model change or something?” Lee asked, with reference to the new features of the maids. They only maintained the changed eyes and the orange shard above their collarbones, but those were telling enough to make a difference.
“New Perks were acquired,” John told her.
Rave shrugged. “Ya get used to it. We’re all developing into some of the strongest fighters the Abyss has ever seen and sometimes that comes along minor or major physical transformations.”
“I used to be this fucking small,” Salamander joked, gesturing at the length of her hand.
“You also used to have hair,” Siena joked and sighed.
“The buzzcut is entirely my choice and you know it.”
“It’s such a waste,” the shadow spirit sighed. “There was so much to hold onto.”
“I like that Sally got bigger boobs! Giant kahoonkers! Mega magma milkies! Voluptuous volcanic… titties!“ Sylph declared.
“See, someone is having a positive view on things,” Salamander said.
“Sylph doesn’t fucking count for a positive view,” Eliza chimed in. “The only things bouncing around in her empty dumbass of a head are John’s fat cock, his baby-batter-filled balls and the question which cunts she’ll stick her babbling lick-stick in today.”
“I am thinking… you!” Sylph declared and dived at the blood mage.
“GET OFF ME, YOU CUNT-WAFFLE!” Eliza screamed, only to succumb to the shower of kisses and laughter she was then subjected to.
One more or less woman, the harem remained largely the same.
