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  Unlike Mela the tree elf, Sara was able to take Henry’s cock whole. After teasing the tip, she gently squeezed his balls, and took him deep. Henry could feel himself reach the back of her throat, but she didn’t gag. Instead, she voiced her pleasure, which turned him on even more.

  “Fuck that’s good,” said Henry. He sat up, and leaned on his elbows so that he was able to watch Sara as she worked. He loved watching her pretty face bobbing up and down on his cock, and he loved the fact that gag reflexes didn’t seem to be a problem in Dream Storm Online. In the real world, no-one would have been able to take a cock this size unless they were an experienced porn star! There was one person missing from this party, though… Nellie. Henry looked around the room and saw her sitting in one of the chairs in the corner watching them closely. “Join us,” he said to her. “Ah fuck. Join us”.

  Nellie smiled, stood up and began to remove her clothes. She dressed like a man on the road, but as she removed her adventurer’s uniform, her womanly features became apparent. Her character had small, perfect tits, with large pink areolas. Her waist was tiny, which only served to accentuate her hips. And her pubic hair was perfectly shaped, and coloured in the same bright red as her hair.

  As Nellie walked over towards them, Henry took her hand and encouraged her to lie on the bed next to him. He took her face in his hands, and kissed her softly, passionately. Sara slowed her pace on his cock, and released him, wiping the orange globules of pre-cum from her mouth. With one hand still stroking Henry’s cock, Sara climbed on top of Nellie and started kissing her breasts.

  Henry was in heaven. He’d never been with two women at once, and the fact that these two beautiful women both seemed to want him, to need him, was incredibly hot. He took hold of his own cock and began to rub it slowly, watching the show being put on by Nellie and Sara. They were clearly into each other, and Henry was enthralled by the things these two women enjoyed doing to each other.

  After kissing Nellie’s breasts, Sara lowered herself back onto the floor beside the bed and pushed her tongue between Nellie’s slick folds. Nellie screamed out with every movement of Sara’s tongue, her ecstasy clear for all to see. As Sara grabbed hold of Nellie’s thighs, keeping her still on the bed, Henry began to play with her breasts, sucking on them deeply, before teasing her nipples with his tongue. His hard cock was ready for his release, but he wanted to wait, he didn’t want it to be over so soon.

  It didn’t take Nellie long to find her release. Being pleasured by two people at once brought her to the edge within minutes. “Fuuuuuuck,” she screamed as her orgasm took over her body. She tightened her legs around Sara’s head, and let her body thrash around on the sheets while she rode it out.

  Sara joined them on the bed then, and it was Henry’s turn to take control. “Bend over,” he told her, and she did as she was told.

  Henry slowly massaged her perk ass, before spanking her hard. He enjoyed listening to Sara’s giggles and wondered how many adventurers before him had done the same thing. He doubted she’d seen many orcs in her time, not that she would remember them anyway.

  Grasping onto her butt cheeks, he eased himself inside of her, filling her tight little pussy whole. Sara lowered herself so that she could kiss Nellie, and Henry began to fuck her. His movements were slow at first, but he soon quickened his pace. Every thrust brought out a moan in Sara, and her juices flowed freely, running out of her pussy and soaking Henry’s large balls.

  Henry’s need became more frantic with every passing second, and as Sara’s pussy began to clench around his hard cock, he knew she was almost there as well, the start of her orgasm taking hold. He thrust inside her again and again, her juices making it easy for his large cock to slide in and out with ease, until he was there.

  “Oh fuck,” he groaned as he found his release, shooting his hot sticky cum inside of her. Sara came with him, her pussy tightening and clenching his cock, not willing to let it go.

  As Henry released his cock from Sara, his level information flashed in front of him; ‘Level 7 achieved’. He was given two skill points as part of the level increase, and he opted to do as Nellie had suggested earlier in the day and change his build.

  Henry placed one skill point into an ice javelin spell and the other into the basic blaze spell. They wouldn’t work as well as Nellie’s had done until he managed to practice with them and level up again, but having some magic would definitely help him out if he came across another quest like the one he did today.

  Henry tried to stand up after choosing his skill points, but his body felt heavy, and seemed stuck to the floor. He knew the stamina potion he had used must be wearing off, and he was unwilling to try and fight it. The floor wasn’t too uncomfortable and he would let the women take the bed; based on what Nellie had said when they arrived, they had a long journey ahead of them in the morning.

  As the memories of the day ran through his mind, Henry fell into a deep sleep. Not quite knowing where his adventures would take him next was hard, but the hope that he would at least get some answers was enough to keep him going.

  10

  Henry awoke on the cold, wooden floor of his room. The rain was hammering down outside, beating the windows with every drop. He rubbed his eyes, sat up and watched as lightning streaked through the sky, illuminating the mountains in the distance. He’d been in Stormshire almost 48 hours now - had that much time passed outside of the game?

  As Henry’s eyes adjusted to the darkness of the room, he noticed that he was alone. Sara and Nellie had been with him the night before, and after their sensational threesome, he’d let them sleep in the bed. When did they leave?

  Henry picked up a box of matches from his bedside cabinet and lit a candle. It was still dark outside and the inn didn’t have electricity. As light found its way into every corner of the room, Henry once again looked around. There was no sign that Sara and Nellie had even been here, but a quick look at his Stormcom showed him that he wasn’t imagining their night together. His quest to the mountains had been marked as complete, and when he closed his eyes he could still hear the Ice Widow’s bewitching voice. ‘Stay with me Henry,’ she’d said. The thought sent shivers through his bones. He’d had a lucky escape.

  Henry pulled himself up and onto the bed. The mattress was soft and much more comfortable than the hard floor; he was almost tempted to rest his head on the pillows and enjoy a few more hours of sleep. But then he noticed it; a letter written on some old parchment had been left on one of the pillows. Henry picked it up and opened it. It was from Nellie.

  Henry,

  Sorry we left without saying goodbye. You have a lot of questions that I can’t answer at the moment. Speak to Rizon at the stables. He knows more than he’s letting on. And level up quickly. We will wait for you in Thornforest. It’s south of here. Don’t look for us, I’ll find you.

  Nellie x

  Henry had no idea what time it was, but he figured that Rizon would be an early riser due to his job. He’d be up at daybreak, feeding the horses, mucking out their stables, and doing all the other jobs that Sara had previously helped with. Knowing he needed answers quickly, Henry got dressed at lightning fast speed, flung his axe over his shoulder, and walked into the corridor outside.

  By the time he’d reached the door of the inn, Henry felt pumped. He planned to visit the monastery, set on the hill at the side of the town, in order to improve his magic skill line. Nellie had told him he needed to reach level 20, so that meant he needed to do 13 quests and have 13 orgasms before he would find out more. With any luck, though, Rizon would give him a bit more information before he headed over there.

  “Hey, where are you going?” Arabella shouted before Henry could open the door.

  “Out,” said Henry. He still felt pissed at her after their conversation the previous night.

  “And what about your friends?” asked Arabella.

  “Gone, and don’t you go looking for them neither,” he replied.

  Before Arabella could say an
other word, Henry opened the door and stepped out into the dark, damp street. Rain was still pouring from the sky, and it had made the cobbles slippery. Despite looking where he was going, Henry almost fell over twice on his way to the stables. Luckily, there was hardly anyone around to see him. No one was awake at this ungodly hour; the market traders, mages and merchants were still warm in their beds. As Henry approached the stables, though, he noticed Rizon’s light was on.

  “Come inside, quickly,” said Rizon, appearing at the doorway and ushering Henry inside.

  “What… what’s going on?” asked Henry. It was obvious Rizon knew more than he had let on yesterday, even without Nellie’s note.

  “Did anyone follow you here?”

  “No. I mean, I don’t think so”.

  “And Arabella, did she see you leave?”

  “Yeah, she stopped me at the door. I didn’t feel like talking to her, though, so I didn’t hang around”.

  Rizon darted to the windows and quickly drew the curtains. He seemed frazzled and his actions were making Henry anxious.

  “What’s going on?” Henry asked again.

  “I couldn’t speak to you yesterday,” said Rizon, his speech urgent. “There were too many people around. And Arabella, if she finds out that I’m even talking to you…”

  “Is this about Sara?” asked Henry.

  “Yes, but not just Sara. This game, Dream Storm Online, we’re all trapped. You still have a chance to escape and you can get out once you reach level 20… if you reach level 20. I’m not supposed to tell you about that and my character is wired so that I can’t give away much more than I already have. But me and Sara - we can’t escape”.

  “I don’t understand,” Henry replied. “You were built into the game weren’t you?”

  “No, I was an adventurer once, as was Sara and many of the other NPCs. We died in the game. And rather than re-spawning like you would expect, we were all sent to different locations and given new roles as quest givers and merchants. The more people die, the more quests there are available, and the bigger the world becomes”.

  “So that means…”

  “It means that everything Nellie told you yesterday was true. You need to reach level 20 without dying, and you need to find your way out of here. Nellie has fallen for Sara, despite my pleading for her to leave her alone, and wants to help her escape too. Heck, she said she can help us all get out, but I can’t see it happening. She’s not gone home, though, even though she’s had the chance. Most adventurers leave immediately. Those who survive anyway. It’s causing problems… people are noticing”.

  Henry tried desperately to understand everything Rizon was telling him, but there was so much information. He knew Nellie was in love with Sara, that much was clear. But how long would it be before she re-spawned in the Ice Widow’s cave? And did she really think she’d be able to help everyone escape this weird reality they were all in?

  “Nellie said she needs my help,” said Henry.

  “And she does,” said Rizon. “I don’t think she’ll be able to do it – no-one escapes the game. But Sara’s only young. Who knows what’s happened to her in the non-gaming world, but if there’s a chance she’s still alive out there, you have to help save her”.

  “I will,” Henry replied.

  “I can’t tell you much more just yet,” said Rizon. “But whatever you do, keep this knowledge to yourself. I’m not sure which NPCs used to be adventurers and which were built into the game. You played a lot before you ended up here, can you remember who is who?”

  Henry tried to think back, but couldn’t. He hadn’t completed the Ice Widow quest when playing in the real world, so maybe the Queen of Spiders had been an adventurer as well. It would make sense.

  “I can’t remember much at all,” Henry replied. The more he thought about things, the more he felt his anxiety increase. This wasn’t what he had expected when he first arrived in Stormshire, and he was beginning to panic.

  “It’s the same with most of us. I’d played for a year in the real world before I got sucked into the game, but damned if I can remember much outside my character build. For now, be careful, and act like you don’t know what’s going on. And keep away from Arabella”.

  “I was annoyed with her before I even left the inn,” said Henry. “So that won’t be hard. She told me yesterday that what Nellie is doing is going to break the game and it’s going to kill us all”.

  “I can’t work out whether she’s crazy or whether she’s controlling this whole thing,” said Rizon. “But either way, she understands this reality more than most of us. Most new adventurers wake up where you did, just on the outskirts of town so she is usually one of the first NPCs that new adventurers meet. There’s something strange about her. I don’t trust her, and Nellie doesn’t either”.

  “So what should I do?” asked Henry.

  “Go over to the monastery, and start learning a craft. If there’s to be a fight in here, you need to know how to protect yourself and a melee build is too dangerous. If you join the Magician’s Alliance, they’ll give you room and board, so you won’t need to go back to the inn. Just remember to act stupid for now. I’ll be in touch when it’s safe for us to talk again”.

  Henry nodded and allowed Rizon to escort him out of the back door. He was surprised to see day had broken, the rays from the sun cloaking everything in the town in an effervescent light, despite the heavy rain that had been falling not long before. With levelling up the only important thing on Henry’s mind, he walked directly to the monastery. He wasn’t well versed with the mage quest lines, predominantly working with the Thief Alliance with his previous character, so didn’t have much idea what to expect.

  11

  As Henry walked up the steep stone steps to the monastery, he noticed a lot of people buzzing around in the fields and walkways surrounding it. They were dressed in the traditional magicians garb, but all were wearing different colours, perhaps symbolising their role within the Alliance. Henry had no idea who to speak to about starting a quest, so he entered through the front door and spoke to the first woman he came across. She seemed older than a lot of the others and he assumed she held a higher role than most.

  “Erm, excuse me,” said Henry.

  “Are you lost?” the woman replied, an abrupt, indignant tone to her voice.

  “No, er, I wanted to join the alliance,” said Henry, surprised by the way she spoke to him.

  “Well the alliance leader is busy and I am too. We have a very important visitor arriving at the end of the week and there’s lots to prepare before then”.

  This sounds like the start of a traditional Dream Storm Online quest, thought Henry. Maybe she was built for the game.

  “Let me help,” said Henry quickly. “Let me know what needs doing and if you mark it in my Stormcom as a quest, I can level up at the same time. I don’t need any rewards for my time, just skill points”.

  The older woman looked Henry up and down, trying to decide whether he was worth investing in. “Oh, very well,” she said. “But the sex part of your levelling is going to have to wait. I can’t have my young witches and wizards taking time off to suck your cock or whatever it is you need. They can do that on their own time”.

  “But it will still happen won’t it?” asked Henry. “I really need to improve my character”.

  “Are you still talking?” the woman replied. “Isn’t that how every quest ends? Do I need to spell this out for you?”

  “No,” Henry replied, his anger building. “So what is it you want me to do?”

  “Speak to Lily in the alchemy room. She needed help gathering ingredients and hasn’t got time to go herself. I’ll mark her location on your map”.

  Henry held out his Stormcom so that the woman could enter the quest details. The second she’d finished, she walked away, barking commands at some of the others in her employ. Henry let out a sigh of relief, thankful that her attention was no longer on him. Hopefully Lily would be nicer and less of a di
ck to new recruits.

  As he followed the marker on his Stormcom map, Henry walked past wizards and witches of all ages. Some were nose deep in books, others were chattering excitedly, but most were rushing around with important jobs to do. Henry had always assumed the Magicians Alliance would be a calm, restorative environment. What he experienced was anything but.

  It didn’t take Henry too long to find the alchemy room, and the corridor in which it was located was quieter than the other parts of the monastery. He reached out, grabbed the large brass doorknob, and knocked. Seconds later, a pretty young elf answered the door.

  “Hello?” she asked inquisitively. “Can I help you with something?”

  Henry was caught off guard by her beauty. She had the cute features that were common in most elves, but her hair was a gorgeous auburn colour, and her eyes an emerald green. He tried hard not to stare, but couldn’t help himself… and he was coming across like there was something wrong with him. Talk Henry!, he told himself.

  “I’ve been sent here to help you collect some ingredients I think,” said Henry. “I spoke to a woman near the monastery entrance, I’m sorry I didn’t take her name. Anyway, she told me to visit you. Hang on, let me show you my quest”.

  Henry clicked a few buttons on the side of his Stormcom and the quest information appeared. He held his arm out so that Lily could see it.

  “Oh, okay, please come in. I really could use some help,” she replied.

  Lily opened the large wooden door and Henry stepped inside. The room was old, with a stone tile floor and large windows which overlooked the fields below. Bottles and potions lined the walls, and there was a large pantry filled with all kinds of ingredients. Henry had never really bothered with making potions when playing the game before, although he was sure making them would be a darn sight cheaper than buying whatever the merchants had available. He’d have a better idea of the side effects too. The stamina potion he’d taken the night before had pretty much knocked him out once its effects wore off!