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Chapter List
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Chapter 3: Final Rounds
Back at the poker table, things were no longer going so well for the boys. Bergy, who had previously amassed an impressive pile of chips, had since lost them all and his shirt, as well. Haneesh was an ante away from surrendering his pants again, and Nix was getting close, too. In contrast, Tori had won her skirt back, and Trixie was now fully clothed. Tiffany, however, remained topless, although she still had her panties.
When Bergy hit the black button and another hand of cards was dealt, Nix observed that same strange flash in the three women's eyes. This made Nix think back over the past several hands, and he realized that in each of them, two of the women had quickly folded while the third had bet against the boys.
It's like they know which of them has the strongest hand, he thought.
Indeed, after everyone anted, Tori and Trixie folded. Tiffany, after raising only once, won the hand with a flush. The amount of chips she swept into her pile was just short of what she would have needed to get her bra back.
The odds of any of us beating a flush had to be miniscule, Nix thought. She could have won a lot more if she'd kept raising. Why didn't she?
He glanced sideways at Bergy and saw the young man continuing to look at Tiffany's bare boobs with a goofy smile.
Of course, Nix thought. She's staying topless so she can throw Bergy off his game! And the other two girls are helping her.
The black dealer button now appeared in front of Nix. But instead of pressing it right away, he leaned over and whispered to Haneesh and Bergy.
“We thought we were playing against three glitches,” Nix said. “But what if it's actually just one?”
“One glitch with three different bodies?” Haneesh said. He glanced over at their opponents and added, “Okay, three not-that-different bodies? Sure, it's possible.”
Bergy snapped out of his horny reverie and chimed in, “We're dealing with a hive mind.”
“No wonder they're beating us,” Nix said. “They're effectively one glitch playing three different hands.”
“So how do we beat them?” Haneesh asked.
Nix had been so preoccupied with his inability to read his cybernetic opponents that it only now occurred to him to wonder whether they could read him. And thinking back over the game thus far, he deduced that they probably couldn't. He'd never had a perfect poker face, but at those times in this game when he'd had a really good hand, the green girls had shown no sign of knowing it. Which gave him an idea.
“We do what they do,” he whispered to the other boys. “We don't bet against each other. And if you get a really good hand, look at us and raise your eyebrows for a second so we'll know that we should fold. And Bergy, when you're not looking at me or Haneesh, keep your eyes on your cards.”
“Okaaay,” the boy replied glumly.
***
Miko and Zahra were leaning against their brass poles, catching their breath after the end of round four of the game. At this point, both girls were down to their bras and panties, although Zahra still had her headscarf.
“Okay,” Miko panted. “Just two rounds left.”
“Which is a problem,” Zahra replied as she looked at the scoreboard. “We're only about halfway to our target score, and we don't have a lot of clothes left to take off. How are we supposed to-”
PLAYER TWO, CHOOSE THE NEXT SONG!
“I guess we'll have to jump off that bridge when we come to it,” Miko replied. “Just pick a song you won't mind going full monty to.”
Zahra tried to calm down by reminding herself that those weren't real men in the audience, so the only human being who would be seeing Zahra naked was Miko. The more important concern was beating the game so as to beat the glitch—and avoid a lifetime of serving cocktails to faceless, hooting men.
So Zahra looked for a song that would make her feel sexy and that she liked dancing to. Fortunately, she found one: “There's a Place in France” by Quisha. Zahra had danced sexily to this song while alone in her room on several occasions, and she'd even done a little striptease to it once while getting ready for bed.
“Here we go!” Zahra shouted, and stabbed the song title with her finger.
Zahra and Miko started dancing the moment the song came on. Even as they swung around their poles in their bras and panties, Zahra realized that she needed to be the first one to take something off, as she was wearing three garments to Miko's two.
She was tempted to take her headscarf off first. But she suddenly remembered another striptease-type song whose title was something about leaving your hat on, and she decided it would be sexier to start elsewhere.
So after turning her back to the crowd and sexily swaying her ass—clad in Zahra’s lacy white panties—back and forth a couple of times, Zahra reached back with one hand and skillfully undid the clasp of her satiny white bra, eliciting cheers and catcalls from the crowd. Then she stepped back from the pole just far enough that she could twirl the bra above her head unobstructed before tossing it backward into the crowd.
Miko, meanwhile, was shaking her bra-slung boobs at the audience while glancing sideways at Zahra's newly bare ones. They were smaller than Miko's but very perky, with conical dark-brown nipples that protruded proudly from the girl's gorgeous tan skin. Even though Miko had never had any particular attraction to other girls, she couldn't help but think of Zahra's breasts as super-cute.
Slowly, Zahra turned toward the audience, giving them all a frontal view of her little boobs. The cheering and lusty shouts grew louder.
DOUBLE MULTIPLIER!
Nice! Miko thought. Maybe we get one multiplier per boob.
If so, then it seemed like high time that Miko let her own puppies out. But she didn't want to do it the exact same way Zahra had done it; at this stage of the game, Miko couldn't afford to lose points for lack of originality. But she couldn't do it the exact same way, anyway, as Miko's bra unfastened in the front.
So, facing the audience, Miko made subtle hip-thrusts in time with the music as she ran her hands up her bare stomach and onto her breasts. Teasingly, she fingered the clasp between the cups for several moments before slowly undoing it.
Then, in a flash, Miko pulled the two halves of the bra aside and thrust her chest forward. The audience cheered, screamed, and howled at the sight of Miko's full breasts and thick, dark nipples.
DOUBLE MULTIPLIER!
Dang, Zahra thought. I had no idea she was so chesty. She sure keeps those things on the down-low.
The song was half over now, and Zahra knew she'd better get her next multiplier soon if it was going to make much difference in her score. So, after pirouetting artfully so as to turn her back to the audience, she bent forward, looked between her knees at the faceless crowd, and eased her panties down. The crowd cheered even louder at the sight of Zahra's pouting pussylips than they had at Miko's bare breasts.
MULTIPLIER!
Only one multiplier for showing her coochie? Miko thought. Then she glanced at their scores. I've gotta do better than that, or we’re toast.
She tried to think of the coolest moves she'd used in games, and that gave her an idea. Facing the crowd, she lowered herself onto her hands and knees, then thrust her broad ass back against her brass pole a few times as though it were fucking her from behind.
Still looking at the audience, Miko bent her arms until she had lowered her shoulders all the way to the floor. She reached back and pulled her panties down to her knees, showing the faceless onlookers the crack of her ass above and behind her head. Then she straightened her legs just enough to let her panties fall to her ankles.
Abruptly, Miko bent her legs again and rose to her feet in a squat. Then, with all her leg strength, she launched herself into the air and threw a spinning kick that sent her black undies sailing into the audience. The crowd went wild.
TRIPLE MULTIPLIER!
***
Five was so glad that the princess wasn't speaking in some horrifically phony Hollywood-Indian accent that it took a moment for the meaning of her words to register. Then his eyebrows rose, and his fingers froze where they had been working at the knot.
“Have…my way, with you?” Five asked, swallowing.
“Mmmhmm,” the princess replied. “And if you do a good job, you're going to get a super-sexy surprise.”
“This isn't the super-sexy surprise?” Five asked incredulously.
“Oh, it is going to be super-sexy,” the woman purred. “It's just not the surprise. Now come take advantage of me, buckaroo.” She smiled wickedly as she added, “Since you're so interested in setting me free, how about you free me from these clothes?”
In the back of his mind, Five knew there could only be one reason why this woman's body was so much more detailed than her surroundings. She wasn't part of the environment the meta-mapper had created; she was the glitch the meta-mapper had created it for.
But we're still playing by mapper-glitch rules, Five thought. Which means I have to beat the game to beat the glitch. And THAT means I have to complete this final part of the game.
There was one problem, though: It wasn't obvious how Five was supposed to take the hot princess' clothes off while she was still tied to the post. Her buckskin crop top had no buttons or zippers he could see, and neither did her skirt.
He touched the back of the crop top to feel for any sort of fastener—and the top promptly vanished in a cloud of pixels. Now, Five was looking at the princess' bare back.
“Oooh, there you go, sweetie,” the woman said. “Keep it up…if you know what I mean.”
He touched her fringed skirt, and it, too, vanished in an instant, taking her moccasins with it. Now she was fully nude, and Five was astounded by the magnificent curves of her waist and her broad, womanly, bronze-skinned ass.
Unable to take his eyes off the princess, Five nearly tripped on his spurs as he moved around in front of her. From this angle, she was even more spectacular: Her breasts were even bigger and rounder than they had appeared under her buckskin crop top, and now Five could see her large, brown nipples, which were erect and seemed to be begging for his attention. Beneath her wondrous breasts was a flat, perfect stomach, gorgeous broad hips, and shapely thighs, between which a triangle of black hair pointed down at, Five assumed, the hidden treasure below.
“Ready to take advantage of me, lover?” the princess purred. “I’m so very helpless…You can do anything you want to me…”
Five tried to use as much of his capacity for reasoning as his raging hormones had left him. Under other circumstances, he would have assumed that the hot princess was bait for some kind of trap. But if this was really a “beat the game, beat the glitch” scenario, then he couldn't beat the glitch without doing this one last thing.
Not that I mind, he thought.
Five was just about to start shedding his cowboy costume when it vanished from his body, save for the hat and boots. The princess smiled at the sight of his slim but fit physique, and she licked her lips when her gaze fell on the erection that now jutted from between his tan thighs.
***
At the poker table, Haneesh, Nix, and Bergy's new strategy had paid off big time. Haneesh had his pants back, and Nix had reclaimed his shirt. In contrast, Tiffany and Tori had busted out of the game and now sat there fully nude, flirting with the boys whenever they caught their eye. Trixie was topless and wearing only her panties, and she had just a small pile of chips in front of her.
Per the plan, Bergy had been looking at nothing but his cards and, occasionally, the faces of the other boys. Now, after swapping out two of his cards, he found himself with a very good hand indeed.
“If one of you boys wins this hand,” Trixie said, “you're all in for a super-sexy surprise.”
Bergy tried to block out Trixie's coquettish voice as he looked at his two partners and momentarily raised his eyebrows.
“I fold,” said Haneesh, laying his cards on the table.
“I raise,” said Bergy, adding four more chips to the pot.
“I fold,” Nix said.
Trixie gave Bergy a naughty smile and said, “All in” as she pushed her remaining chips into the center.
Bergy called, and all three boys held their breath as Trixie spread her cards on the table.
“Straight, six high,” she said smugly.
Nix and Haneesh both looked like they were on the verge of a heart attack. Then Bergy laid down his cards.
“Straight, jack high.”
“Yes!” Haneesh shouted.
“All right!” cried Nix.
Trixie pushed her chips into the middle of the table. Then, as her panties vanished, all three naked, monochromatic girls stood up from their chairs.
“Well, boys,” said Tiffany, “looks like you won. Now it’s time for some fun.”
Before the boys could say anything in response, the poker table morphed into a large, circular bed. The three girls got on it and crawled sexily over to the boys.
“Wow,” Nix said faintly. Then Tori seized him by the collar of his shirt, pulled him to her, and kissed him.
Trixie came to the edge of the bed and wrapped her arms and legs around Haneesh before kissing him. Haneesh couldn’t remember ever getting such a raging boner in so little time.
Tiffany, having been sitting directly opposite Bergy, had the farthest distance to crawl. But she took her time nonetheless, giving Bergy ample opportunity to take in the sight of her naked green body.
When she reached him, she rose up on her knees and kissed him. Then, running her hand over the growing bulge in the front of his pants, she murmured in his ear, “How about you take out that cock for me, and I’ll show you what else these lips can do?”
For a moment, Bergy froze as lust and anxiety battled for supremacy inside his brain. Then it crossed his mind that it could be a very long time—possibly forever—before he ever got another offer like this one, even from a glitch. So Bergy went from stock-still to blurry with action as he took off his clothes as fast as humanly possible.
Nix had let Tori pull him onto the bed with her and then roll on top of him. Now, as they made out like crazy, Tori moved her hips forward and back, rubbing her naked pussy against Nix's bulging crotch. Then Tori pulled her lips away from his and put them to his ear.
“Wanna get those clothes off and take me for a ride, cutie?”
“Definitely,” Nix breathed.
The young man stripped and got onto the bed. Tori got on top of him, straddling his hips, and kissed him with increasing passion until they were making out fervently. Then, just when Nix’s cock grew hard to the point that it was beginning to ache, Tori rose up, positioned it at her entrance and sank down, making both of them sigh.
Trixie broke off her kiss with Haneesh and said, “So, stud, you ever backdoor a girl before?”
After taking a moment to figure out what Trixie meant, the boy replied, “Uh, nope.” I’ve never front-doored a girl, either, but no point bringing that up, he thought.
Trixie turned around and showed Haneesh her tight, curvy, light-green ass. Her little rear hole was a darker green but was sparkly, which the horny Haneesh hoped meant she had some kind of lube on.
“Well come on in, lover,” Trixie said.
Haneesh was already hard as a rock, so he wasted no time getting on his knees behind Trixie and pressing his cockhead against her hole. Then he pushed in slowly, letting out a long exhale and making Trixie moan, “Ooooooh…”
Meanwhile, Bergy’s eyes were rolled halfway back in the boy’s head as Tiffany, her head in Bergy’s lap, suckled on the end of his cock. Then she stopped and looked up at him.
“How about you stand up and let me suck you on my knees?” she said. “That’s my favorite way to do it.”
“Um, sure,” Bergy heard himself say.
The boy was largely on autopilot, overwhelmed by the sexual pleasure he’d already received and the anticipation of more. So he stood up on the bed. Despite the softness of the surface, he didn’t have any difficulty keeping his balance—even when Tiffany got up on her knees in front of him, put his cock back in her mouth, and slid her lips slowly up and down his length as she looked up at his face. Bergy’s eyes rolled all the way back, and Tiffany bobbed her head a little faster.
Nix was looking up at Tori’s bobbing breasts as she rode him. She had increased her pace from a walk to a trot, and Nix had his hands on her waist to help her move.
“Mmm, that’s nice…” Tori moaned. “Keep it up, lover…You feel so good inside me…”
In the back of Nix’s mind, it occurred to him that Tori’s words sounded like something straight out of an old porn video. Not that he cared at the moment.
Haneesh was now pumping Trixie's ass as steadily as he could manage, but his horniness was starting to get the better of him. So it wasn't another half-minute before he began fucking her faster. Trixie gasped and moaned, making sounds that might have been cribbed from the soundtrack of some ecchi anime.
Tiffany was blowing Bergy at a good clip, her head moving forward and back with such precision that the movements were more like that of a machine on some assembly line than of a woman. Not that Bergy noticed; his eyes were tightly closed as he basked in the most erotic sensations he'd ever experienced.
Tori, riding Nix’s cock, had accelerated from a trot to a canter. Her shapely green ass slapped repeatedly against the young man's pale thighs, and her sizable green tits bounced in a way that Nix would have found hypnotic if he hadn't been so focused on the sensation of Tori's tight pussy moving up and down his shaft.
“I think…I'm getting…close…” Nix said, panting even though Tori was doing much of the work.
Tori was panting, too, in time with her movements. But this had no effect on her speech.
“Do it, lover,” she purred. Then she cried, “Shoot all your hot spunk inside me!”
The invitation was enough to set Nix off. He grunted and fired his load far up into his pixelated lover’s pussy. Tori screamed in ecstasy.
For Bergy, hearing an orgasmic scream that wasn't coming from a laptop speaker was like grabbing the final booster to fuel a super-speed burst in a racing game. He shouted “Waaaaah!” and came in Tiffany's mouth. The hot green girl swallowed his load eagerly.
A part of Haneesh feared that he might run out of steam before he could reach his climax, but he shoved that fear aside and focused solely on fucking Trixie's tight ass as hard and fast as he possibly could. This approach paid off, because the next thing he knew, Haneesh was crying out “HAAAH!” and Trixie was shrieking orgasmically as the young man fired his cumload up her ass.
For a moment, the only sound in the room was the panting of the three boys. Then Tiffany released Bergy's still-hard cock and held it between her fingers like a cigar as she spoke.
“Stay right where you are, boys. Here comes your super-sexy surprise.”
***
By the time their song ended, Miko and Zahra had stripped fully nude. Now, Miko pointed to the top of her friend's head where, for the first time, Miko was able to see the girl’s dark-brown hair.
“A pixie cut? I love it!” Miko cried.
Zahra blushed. “My mom cuts my hair. She says it looks cute this way.”
“It totally does!”
Pointing at Miko's small patch of black pubic hair, Zahra said, “And I get to see your natural hair color, too.”
Blushing a little, Miko replied, “Yeah, well, the coochie doesn't seem like a good place for strong hair-chemicals.”
FINAL ROUND! THE CONTESTANTS MUST BREAK ONE HUNDRED THOUSAND POINTS TO WIN AND GET A SUPER-SEXY SURPRISE!
Zahra's bare brow furrowed. “We still need another twenty thousand points, but we've already taken off all our clothes. What are we supposed to do to get multipliers?”
“I've got a guess,” Miko replied as she rapidly scrolled through the list of songs and selected one. “Just follow my lead.”
The song came on: a bass-heavy hip-hop piece called “Party Out Back.” Zahra was familiar with the song and knew that the lyrics consisted of a series of thinly veiled metaphors describing the artist's fondness for women with substantial backsides.
Moving to one side of her brass pole so as to turn sideways to the audience, Miko grasped the pole with both hands, stepped one foot out of the side, and dropped into a stance where her broad ass was at the level of her knees. Then she began shaking that ass so rapidly that its crazy jiggling was almost a blur. The crowd whooped.
MULTIPLIER!
Zahra, having somewhat less booty than Miko, didn't try to imitate her. But having watched several twerking videos online and followed along (always in the privacy of her room, with her parents out of earshot, and sometimes to this very song), Zahra was able to wiggle, shake, and bounce her tight, bare ass with a certain amount of skill. Her delight at doing something so raunchy in front of a crowd, even a faceless one, gave her boundless enthusiasm—which seemed to infect her shadow audience, judging by their cheers and whistles.
MULTIPLIER!
Not to be outdone, Miko switched from shaking her broad ass to bouncing it in a way that caused her asscheeks to bounce off each other again and again. This “booty clap” drew more cheers from the crowd.
MULTIPLIER!
“We're doing great!” Miko shouted to Zahra. Then, still clapping her broad booty, Miko looked at the scoreboard and did some quick math in her head.
“But it's not enough!” she called. “We need more multipliers if we're gonna break a hundred thousand!”
Zahra smiled wickedly and called back, “Then it's your turn to follow my lead!”
She let go of her brass pole and took a few strutting steps until she was at the edge of the platform. Slowly and sinuously, she lowered her slim, bare ass down until she was sitting on the edge. Then she looked at the shadow figure sitting nearest to her and made a beckoning gesture with one finger as she opened her smooth, tan thighs.
Zahra felt both pleased with herself and wet between her legs when the shadow-man stood up.
The faceless figure moved forward to stand between Zahra's thighs. His thick, matte-black cock bobbed in front of his crotch in a rhythm too regular to be natural. Not that Zahra cared—the idea of getting fucked on stage in front of all these non-people was proving to be deeply arousing.
“Put it in, shadow-dude,” she breathed.
The dark figure put the head of his cock at Zahra's entrance. Then he pushed in.
TRIPLE MULTIPLIER!
“Ahhhhh…” Zahra sighed as the faceless man's member buried itself in her to the hilt. “Ohhhh, yesss…”
Miko had kept on dancing but was watching Zahra like a hawk. Now, as the shadow-guy from the audience started to pump the girl, Miko found herself getting very horny. Not just because of the sex action itself, but because Zahra had shown Miko by example that the shadow men would do whatever Miko told them to. Which meant that not only could Miko have consequence-free public sex without any real-world person besides Zahra ever knowing about it, but she could have the kind of sex she'd only dreamt of in her dirtiest, sluttiest fantasies.
So Miko looked at three of the featureless male figures who were sitting at a table in front of the stage and shouted over the music, “You guys wanna fuck or what?!”
Given the enthusiasm that the meta-mapped crowd had shown so far, Miko wasn't surprised when the three faceless figures leaped up from their chairs and scrambled up onto the platform with her.
Beyond making cheering noises, the shadow-men didn't seem to be able to speak, so Miko wasn't certain whether they would understand anything she said to them. Instead, she communicated with her hands. She pushed one of the figures down onto his back on the floor, such that his erect member was standing straight up from his groin. Then Miko stood astride the shadow-man and lowered herself down until she impaled her pussy on his erect cock.
“Niiice,” she murmured. She might have been a virgin, but unbeknownst to her mom, she had a programmable vibrator at home, so she was no stranger to penetration.
Once she had her first lover balls-deep inside her, Miko gestured for one of the other two figures to go around behind her. He seemed to get the hint, not only moving behind her but dropping to his knees and then putting the head of his cock against her little rear hole.
Uh-oh, Miko thought, I kind of forgot about lube.
But before Miko could raise her palm to stop the black figure, he pushed into Miko's ass with ease.
“Nice,” Miko said out loud. “I guess you guys come pre-lubed. Now, two down, one to go!”
She gestured for the third black figure to move up right in front of her. Miko didn't know much about sucking cock, but because this was a performance, she really just had to make it look good, not actually get this guy off—if these shadow-men even could get off. What was more, Miko had masturbated to fantasies of being triple-penetrated quite a lot in the past several months, and she wasn't about to pass up a chance to experience it in real life. Or sort-of-real life.
So Miko opened her mouth, and the shadow-man pushed his cock in. She closed her lips around it, then began to move forward and back, simultaneously fucking herself on the two cocks in her lower holes and moving her lips up and down the one in her mouth.
Zahra, meanwhile, was breathing into her faceless lover's ear at the same rhythm with which he was pumping his cock inside her. She also moved her hips in time with his, making sure he got in nice and deep on every stroke. And both of them were moving to the rhythm of the music.
Miko's lust, the tempo of the music, and the pace of Miko's triple fuck all seemed to be rising at the same rate. Before long, Miko was pumping her body forward and backward with considerable energy, and her three shadow-men were fucking her just as hard and fast.
Being completely full of long, thick, rock-hard, thrusting cocks was the realization of Miko's most secret and exciting fantasy. Almost since the moment she first learned about it, Miko had believed that triple penetration was the ultimate sexual act, and the intense pleasure it was giving her to feel those three cocks fuck her deep in every hole was solidly confirming that belief. All she wanted was this, and more of this, so she pumped her body faster still, helping the silhouettes shove their turgid man-meat as deep inside her body as possible again and again.
Watching the shadow-men plow Miko in every hole while also getting fucked herself was turning Zahra on more than anything ever before. She thrust her hips harder and faster against those of her faceless lover, and he picked up his pace to match hers.
“I've…gotta…say…” she panted, “for a guy…who barely…exists…you sure…can…fuck…”
Miko might have said something similar if her mouth hadn't been completely full of cock. But she had a better way to express her feelings: She moved forward and back even faster, fucking her three shadow-lovers harder. As one, they all accelerated their fucking to the same degree.
Zahra couldn't believe how horny she was. She'd always assumed that the first time she had sex, she'd take a lot longer to get to the point of needing to cum. But all that dancing and stripping under the eyeless gaze of the crowd had warmed her up quite a lot before she had engaged her shadow-partner.
“Harder,” she panted, vigorously thrusting her thighs against his hips. “Fuck me…harder…”
The silhouette fucked her hard and fast. It still didn't speak, but now it grunted in time with its thrusts. Zahra had never realized how much that sound would turn her on.
“Ah!” she shouted. “Ah! AH! AAAAAH!” She seized her faceless lover hard with her arms and legs and inner love-muscles as she came harder than she ever had before.
Loud as Zahra was, Miko didn't hear her at all—at least, not that she was conscious of. Miko was in a world all her own now, a world that consisted of nothing but her pussy, her ass, her mouth, and the three cocks that were now pistoning like mad inside them. It was as though she were completely absorbed in the most intense video game of her life, a game in which Miko had just one objective: to cum. So Miko fucked those three cocks for all she was worth, riding the two in her pussy and ass like a mad cowgirl and sucking the one in her mouth as though she needed it to live.
Her three partners all picked up their fuck-pace to perfectly match hers, pounding her from all sides, and that set Miko off in a big way. She screamed “MMMMMMPH!” around the cock in her mouth, and her body shook with what was easily the most powerful orgasm of Miko's life.
Zahra, her climax fading, realized that the song had ended—she wasn't sure when, having been so very distracted until now. But it couldn't have been more than a few seconds ago, because now, her and Miko's final score was flashing in rainbow colors: 165,327 points.
YOU WIN! YOU WIN!
NOW, GET READY FOR YOUR SUPER-SEXY SURPRISE!
Miko, her mouth still full of cock, said, “Mmmm?”
***
The princess lifted her feet up off the ground, letting the ropes alone support her as she opened her knees and showed Five her open, wet pussy.
“Put it in me, lover,” she said sultrily.
I could have taken a million guesses about what my first time having sex would be like, Five thought, and never even come close to guessing this.
Scarcely believing that he was doing it, Five moved up between the hot princess' beautiful bronze thighs and put the head of his member between her nether lips. Then, as the princess wrapped her legs around his waist, he pushed in.
Suddenly, the ropes binding the princess to the post disappeared in a cloud of pixels. But unlike the other pixels from vanishing items, these didn't fade away; instead, they fell to the ground and reassembled themselves into an 8-bit representation of a colorful hand-woven blanket.
“Ready to 'get down'?” the princess asked playfully.
Now, the princess' arms and legs around Five's shoulders and hips were the only thing keeping her body off the ground. Yet, despite the woman's voluptuousness, Five didn't find her heavy at all. Maybe it was because she was a glitch, or maybe being incredibly horny gave you super-strength, Five didn't know—or care. He just lowered himself and the princess down onto the blanket, setting her on her back. Her full-body hold on him kept him on top of her and inside her.
“Fuck me, cowboy,” she said breathily.
Five had no words; he just started pumping her slowly. The princess moaned and fucked her hips against his, moving in perfect sync with him.
Five tried to pace himself, but it wasn't more than a minute before he couldn't help but go faster. The princess didn't seem to mind at all.
“Oooooh, yes,” she said breathily. “Don't stop…”
God, it was perfect: The princess was insanely sexy on the outside and tight and hot on the inside. Her big breasts were soft yet firm against his chest, and her legs were smooth and gripped his waist eagerly.
So Five once again couldn't stop himself from fucking her even faster. The princess pumped her hips up against his, using her legs' grip on his waist to thrust her pussy up to the base of his cock again and again. She panted in his ear, her breath as hot as her love-tunnel.
“Cum inside me, cowboy,” she gasped. “Give me that hot load…I need it…”
Five pumped her fast and hard. He felt orgasm building inside him, the need for it propelling him to fuck the princess' lush body to his physical limits. The princess moaned nonstop, her pitch and volume rising with the intensity of their fucking.
And then Five felt orgasmic pleasure rocket through his body, and he cried out “AaaaAAAAH!” as he came hard. The princess clutched him with her arms and legs and screamed “AAAAAIIIIIIIII!”
As Five caught his breath, still in the princess’ embrace, he had a moment to think a bit more clearly than when he had been in the full grip of his lust.
I just had sex for the first time—with a GLITCH, he thought. Does that even count? I mean, it felt pretty darn real, but-
He cut off this line of thought, realizing that there were more important questions for him to consider at the moment. The big one being what was going to happen now. He'd rescued the princess, and he'd had sex with her, even bringing her to orgasm. So why hadn't the princess reverted to root form, and why was this whole crazy eight-bit environment still here? Assuming that this was a “beat the game, beat the glitch” scenario, what did Five have left to do?
“Wanna go again, lover?” the princess asked, jolting Five out of his thoughts. “If you thought that was fun, I've got an even better surprise for you this time.”
Maybe I have to do it with her more than once to beat the game, he thought.
Five had only partly lost his erection, and now the sultry-voiced princess' offer was restoring his cock to full turgidity. Especially as he looked at her full, parted lips and her impressive, heaving bosom.
Well, he thought, I can think of a lot worse ways to beat a glitch.
“Sounds good to me,” Five replied.
The princess got up, then sat down on the edge of a nearby flat rock. Five couldn't help but notice the way her broad, bare ass spread a little wider when she put her weight on it.
“C'mere, lover,” she said with a beckoning gesture.
Happy to oblige, Five moved up between her well-toned thighs and pushed back into her, making her moan. Then he started to pump, taking it slower than he had the first time.
“Guess what, cowboy?” she breathed. “It's time for your super-sexy surprise.”
Before Five could even begin to ask what she meant, everything changed.
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