Asher woke up to his alarm blaring. He had a splitting headache. Confused, he pushed limbs off of him as stumbled off the bed. Through bleary vision he tripped over clothes and a pair of handcuffs, but eventually made it to the kitchen. Desperately he opened cabinets until he found the glasses. Filling one up with water he gulped it down. He had to repeat the process 3 times until he was finally able to think a little straight.
Walking back he noticed that he was in the loft apartment. There were some clothes and undergarments strewn about, which wasn’t too far out of the norm. As he walked closer to the bed he realized there were more limbs than normal. A quick check and yes he did have a new multiplier for a Fivesome.
| Experience Methods | |
| Masturbate | 5+ |
| Oral | 15+ |
| Vaginal | 30+ |
| Anal | 50+ |
| Facial | 5+ |
| Creampie | 20+ |
| Take Virginity | 100+ |
| New Person | 1.5x |
| Threesome | 1.5x |
| Roleplay | 1.5x |
| On Film | 2x |
| Voyeur | 25+ |
| Orgy | 60+ |
| Different Species | 35+ |
| That's Mine | 25+ |
| Foursome | 1.75x |
| Fivesome | 2x |
Zora and Tiff were there of course, but also Amanda and their friendly neighborhood succubus, Emma. They laid on the bed like they had been thrown there. Limbs in one another’s faces, boobs held in hands, and a hole between them where he assumed he had been sleeping. Everything looked fine, but after checking his phone he realized it was Friday. He and Amanda were supposed to work that day. He thought it was Thursday, but for some reason he couldn’t remember anything from the day before. Let alone sleeping with 4 beautiful women. Still some time before he and Amanda had to go to work he moved to the couch to think.
Glass in hand he sipped from it until he was able to force a memory out.
—
He didn’t have work Thursday, and was a little bored. He filled the girls up with their daily dose of him, but rather than laze around they talked him into coming to the Guild. Tiff had some stuff to take care of at the police station so she would catch up later. Zora and he arrived to an empty lot. Parking the truck she jumped on his back as they walked in.
“Show me your office,” he pleaded.
“No,” she whispered. “I know what that leads to,” she spoke in a hoarse whisper. She was trying to be sexy. She let out a groan as if cumming to emphasize. “Besides, I really don’t have one yet. I just hang out at the front desk.”
“Well give me a tour then,” he said, setting her down on the front counter. He turned so he was in between her legs. Since he was so tall now, this almost made her his height.
“This is where I spend my day,” she said pointing behind her. “Tiff’s office, Wayne’s office, Mrs. Egan’s area, and the spare office.” She never turned from his gaze. Pointing blindly she began to grind against his crotch. Zora bit her lip as he drew closer to her.
“Oh get a room,” Mrs. Egan said as she walked in. A woman in her 80s she knew most everything there was to know about the guild. “You two do it more than newlyweds,” she groaned.
“Hello Mrs. Egan,” they said in unison. He groaned as Zora made him set her down on the floor.
“You know, if you spent more time working than making out, we might get some stuff done around here,” she said.
“What needs doing that we haven’t finished?” Zora asked. She was very proud of her work ethic.
“You know what I mean,” Mrs. Egan said, sitting at her own desk. Wayne had purchased all of the desks from a local auction. Most of it was a little dated, but more than usable. Zora rolled her eyes, Mrs. Egan was the type to gripe and moan then take a nap for a few hours. It wasn’t like she was getting paid. She was retired and liked to stay busy. Her System was the Assistant System, so this helped her grind XP.
“You could help with the delivery today,” Zora said, looking at him.
“What do we have?” He asked.
“A few crates. Need someone to run a forklift. Then we have the new 1,000 gallon gas tank, and 1,000 gallon ‘jet fuel’ tank coming in.”
“What’s with the quotes around jet fuel?” He asked.
“Well, we don’t exactly have a license for it, but we are getting some anyway. We have a crane coming to set the tanks tomorrow,” she said looking through a list on her desk.
“Why not call the crane operator, and see if they can set it up today? I’ll supervise,” he offered.
“Ok,” she said with a smile as she picked up the phone.
2 hours later a small crane was lifting up the first tank off the semi trailer. By the size of them Asher bet he could have picked them up and set them himself, but there were supposed liability concerns with the delivery driver. Ash watched to make sure the tanks weren’t hit. They had the footings poured almost immediately after he got back from his vacation, and they were now ready to have something set on them.
The tank wasn’t overly large. Maybe 8 feet long and 4 feet in diameter, painted gray. They had put them at the back of the Training Hall where it was much less likely for them to cause an issue. They had wanted to put them underground, but with a dig team, and lead time on an underground tank, then concrete on top; it put the project end too close to the Countdown’s end.
Once the one tank was set Ash was watching them pick up the other when a sweating Abby stopped him. She had the 2,000 pound bar on her shoulders to help with her workout. “What are you doing here?” She asked.
“Helping with the expansions. You?”
“Training,” she said. “Wanna spar?”
“Sure, after this is set I’ll join you,” he said. After signing some papers and doing another walkthrough he was in the Training Hall. Abby was doing a handstand. 50 pound weights were strapped to her feet as she was doing pushups from the position. He went over and unstrapped the weights so she could safely get down.
“How the hell do you get like that with weights?”
“Practice,” she said, wiping sweat off her forehead. “Spar?”
“Spar.”
He was soon shirtless and facing her on the padded mats. Asher threw a punch. “I really don’t like your increased reach,” she said. “Bullshit you can make yourself taller.”
“Get good,” he said and the fight really began. They threw blow after blow into one another. Some they guarded against, but most they let hit. Asher could feel the wind as her fist moved past his face. They didn’t move backward from the hits, the duelists had learned how to stand their ground. But marks did appear. Bruises soon littered their bodies. It was enough to do a few points of HP damage. With their regeneration they healed the Health Points and bruises in a matter of hours.
After an hour Asher was sweating bullets. His arms hung at his sides. There was no strength in them to block a punch from Abby. It took him right in the face and made him black out for a second.
—-
Asher was brought back to the present as someone stirred. His pink and blue haired goddess sprang up. Seeing him from across the room she pushed the bodies off of her. Rushing over he was going to say something but she dove for the glass of water in front of him. With big gulps it disappeared and she rushed to the kitchen for more.
When Tiff finally joined him back on the couch she draped her arm over his shoulder and rubbed her head against his. “We did good,” she said as she looked at the pile of bodies.
“I hope so. Honestly I don’t remember,” he said, taking the water from her.
“You don’t remember the-”
“Shhh don’t ruin it. I’m slowly remembering. I was at the part where Abby and I were sparring.”
“Oh that’s when I showed up,” she said. Then began speaking. It was all coming back to him now.
—-
“Asher get off your lazy ass,” Tiff said, standing over him. He blinked open his eyes.
“I wasn’t sleeping,” he said. Abby soon joined Tiff looking down on him.
“Oh he was,” Abby said. “He said it was nap nap time.”
Asher rolled his eyes, but took her hand to help him up. “You alright?”
“I will be,” he said, shaking his head. “What’s up babe? Thought you were working.”
“I got back,” she said. “Zora said you were supposed to put some stuff in storage.”
“Ah crap, I forgot,” he said. Once he was presentable again the small girl showed him how to work the forklift. Very slowly he removed the pallets from the truck and took them to the back near the dungeon entrance.
Hector was still working daily on the dungeon. He had finished his first rendition while they were on vacation. It was so bad it only gave people +1 HP if they finished, so it was deemed a failure and he went back to the drawing board. He expected to have a better version in a few weeks.
When Asher came back inside he was surprised to see Emma, Zora, and Tiff talking. For some reason he felt like he was in trouble. Tiff gave him a disappointed look, which was weird since he told her everything between he and Emma when it happened.
“Asher, just the man we were talking about,” Tiff said. She walked over to him, and when the girls couldn’t see her face she gave him a wink. “Emma was telling us how she took advantage of you.”
“Oh really?” Asher asked with a sigh. “Yes, it-it was traumatizing.”
“I think we may need to discuss somewhere else,” Tiff said walking out the door, “private.”
They were soon going up the stairs to the 2nd floor. The bunks and rooms had been finished, but no one was using them yet. There hadn’t been a need so far. Tiff turned on lights illuminating the area. Then headed to the back past bunk beds, and other rooms. It wasn’t till she came to a specific door that she pulled out her keys.
“I had this room added special,” she whispered to him. “I’m the only one with a key, and it is as sound proof as you can get.”
Once inside she showed the 4 of them the large room. The interesting part was that there were 2 king size mattresses lying side by side on the floor. Along the walls were sound dampening panels woven in a gray cloth.
“Now Emma,” Tiff said, turning around. The door shut behind the tall blonde girl like a trap had been sprung. “Asher tells me that you have a Succubus form, that was very…um irresistible.”
“I do,” the woman said. Asher looked at her. She was tall, almost 6’ with long golden blonde hair. She was skinny, but had some muscle. She had a slight Austrian accent, and was usually around her brother, who was supposedly an Incubus. “It’s a new skill, and there were complications when I tried it last.”
Zora had been very quiet as she followed them, but now he could see that she too was interested. Her eyes wandered over the Succubus. “I really vanted to apologize. But I was also curious how you were able to fight my form,” she admitted looking down to the floor. “It’s quite powerful. And I’ve never met someone who was able to resist.”
“Oh, our husband is very strong,” Tiff assured her.
“Husband?” Emma asked, surprised. “I thought you were dating.”
Tiff and Zora raised their hands to show the rings he gave them. Ash did the same with the copper colored ring Tiff gave him. “Fiances for now, but we consider him our husband,” Tiff clarified. The three of them nodded. “It made me quite sad to hear that our husband was forced to cheat on us. Right Zora?”
“Right,” Zora said, snapping out of her gaze at Emma.
“Thus, you’ll have to pay us back for the time we lost that we could have been having sex with him,” TIff said. “I demand to see this succubus form of yours, and if it’s as strong as I’ve heard, I’ll forgive you.”
It was slowly dawning on Emma what was going on. “You want me to have sex with vou?”
“In so many words, yes. Obviously,” Tiff said.
“What about your husband,” Emma said looking to Ash.
“If you can satisfy us. We will allow him to satisfy you,” Tiff said. “I hear you got the brunt of his attack and were a sputtering mess by the end.” She was getting rather excited. Asher could almost smell her leaking. “Besides, it would be great experience points.”
Emma looked them over one by one with him last. Locking eyes with him she said, “deal.”
Then she was transforming. Her gold blonde hair turned black. Her clothes were sucked into her body as wings and tail sprouted. Tan skin turned pale. A small layer of black fur grew out of her, running down her cleavage and ending just at her navel. Her sex was hairless. Her eyes were now black.
“Holy fuck thats hot,” Tiff said as she ripped off her clothes. Her breasts ballooning, Zora was soon out of her clothes too. They laid on the bed side by side, hand in hand as Emma moved past him. He gulped as he watched, unable to turn his gaze from the spectacle. He didn’t fight his erection as the succubus stared down at his girls.
“Who first?” Emma said in a sultry tone. Her voice was deeper, almost otherworldly.
“Me,” the girls said as one. Apparently Emma had some kind of sex aura as well, because the girls were leaking on the new bedsheets.
“Too bad,” Emma said as her long nailed fingers extended to the girls. All she did was touch their pussies, but they were soon sputtering as they came. For some reason it hit Zora harder. Thus Emma moved to Tiff. Extending her tongue almost a full 8 inches Asher and Tiffany both gulped as she leaned down to Tiff.
“Holy fuck, it’s still going!” She screamed as it entered her. Then she began convulsing as it went all the way inside of her. Asher seriously wondered if this was what it was like to watch him have sex with the girls. I mean, not as powerful as an actual succubus, but it felt close.
Ring-Ring- his phone went off shaking him awake from the view. “Yeah,” he said dumbly into the phone. Tiff was kicking and screaming in front of him from the succubus.
“Hey, it's Amanda. What the hell are you watching? Looks doesn’t matter. We got a case,” Amanda said on the other line.
“Ugh, can it wait?” he asked, pleading. His eyes unblinking as he watched.
“No, shit is going down now. We have a System User running amok. Stop having sex. I’ll send you a pin with my location.”
With that she hung up. Asher groaned. He watched for longer than he would have liked to admit. “I have to go,” he said. There was no reaction from any of them. “I’ll-I’ll be back.” He walked backwards. When he was at the door he groaned, “Stupid fucking job.” As he exited a couple of tears may have dropped from his eyes.
—-
“I mean I thought I had a long tongue. But my god. It was like an arm inside of me. I didn’t know it could be that good,” Tiff said. Her cheeks were flush and yes he was getting a boner as she talked about it.
“Yeah I remember that part now. That’s about when I had to leave,” he admitted.
“Oh yeah. I forgot that part. There was way too much going on. I could have sworn she had like 10 limbs. I mean it was like-”
“Alright alright I get it,” He said with a huff.
“Now don’t be like that,” she said, pulling his head down to her breasts. They got much bigger. “Is that better?”
“Much,” he said snuggling. With that Amanda sat up. She did much the same as Tiff. Needing to chug water it took her just as many glasses to finally have the ability to talk.
“Whats up?” She asked, sitting down on Ash’s other side. He sat up and draped his arms over the girl’s shoulders.
“We are doing a flashback episode,” Tiff said.
“It’s called a hangover episode, thank you very much. We were just getting to the part where you called me away from the greatest show of my life,” he said with a huff.
“Oh right,” she said. “I forgot about that.”
—-
Asher arrived at the scene angrily. Luckily he was able to force his boner away, unluckily he couldn’t get the scene of a succubus going down on his wives out of his mind. It was too hot not to think about.
“What’s the problem?” Asher asked as he walked up. Amanda was there by a police SWAT truck.
“Finally,” Amanda said after seeing him. “We have a bank robbery going on. Some System User, it has to be. She knocked out a lot of people. Then a couple guards fired their guns at her but she waved her hand and the bullets stopped.”
“Stopped how?” He asked.
“Like in the Matrix. They were stopped in midair.”
“Fuck,” Asher said. He called Nadir. “Hey Nadir. You remember that Matrix System lady you mentioned? Yeah I think she's in my town?”
“Damn, you very unlucky,” Nadir said. “Just leave her be. She moves around. Let her do her business, she won’t kill anyone. Or at least hasn't yet.”
“I understand. Can you send me any info on her though?”
“I will send what I have,” Nadir promised.
“Thanks, I owe you one,” Asher said. In a few minutes he had an email with a pdf file. He scoured through it, but there was nothing. A simple blurry picture and a name. Wayne Tyler came up to them at that point.
“Any ideas?” He asked. He was in full police regalia, and looked the part of a captain.
“I think it might be this girl,” Asher said, passing him the phone. “Nadir, that System user I told you about, said she is impossible to catch. But I have that Null System necklace I could use.”
“You want to risk it?” Wayne asked.
“Worth a shot. Doesn’t look like she kills people, just steals stuff,” he said. “I can head in and confront her, see if I get a chance to use it.”
“Ok, but no System armor. I’m not having these people think we sent in a crazy person,” Wayne said.
“Fine,” Asher said. “Going in like this then. Call it in.” Within a few minutes Asher was walking past the group of police cars. He had his hands up. There was no movement inside the large bank. There were nothing but shaded windows at the front so he could see inside fine. As he crested the stairs at the front he noticed people laying on the floor with their hands on their heads.
“Atalanta!” Asher yelled from outside. This made some people jump. He had his sunglasses on, but no one he saw had a level. At least until she walked out from the back. She was shorter. Her hair was dyed orange and cut short. She looked like she belonged in the Matrix. In all black, she had on a trench coat and heavy boots, also a black shirt that had the word ‘What?’ written on it.
“What?” She asked from inside the building. He read above her name.
Human
Level ???
Since he couldn’t see her level it meant she was at least level 22. Not good. “I wanted to talk,” he said as he took the glasses off and put his hands down.
“Talk about what?” She asked. “I have what I want.”
“I see that. How about a quick fight then?” He asked. “Between us users?”
“You’ll just get your ass kicked, level 19,” she said.
“I don’t know about that,” he said with a smirk. “I have quite a few titles that give me buffs. You have any titles?” He asked. She frowned at that. Most people didn’t know what they did. “I have a friend who told me about you, Atalanta. He said you like to steal a bunch and run off. That’s fine with me, but not here. Drop the bag and you can go. Or fight me, and let’s see who wins,” he said with a smile.
She laughed at that. Loudly. “I’ve taken what? Half a mill. You and I fight, it would be millions of dollars in damages,” she said seriously.
Asher frowned further. She did have a point there. Thinking hard he raised his hand to his chin. “How about a duel then?” He offered. “A system duel. No skills, just physical attacks and system items.”
She laughed, “What do I get out of it?”
“Syscos,” he offered. “It’s a System sanctioned duel. We can bet Syscos. First one to lose gives up lets say 2,000 Syscos.”
“Ha, no one has that much,” she said.
“I do,” he said with a wink.
She began to think then. “1,000 Syscos. And you have yourself a deal.” With that the screen popped up.
| DUEL REQUEST |
| A User has requested a duel with you. |
| Time Limit: N/A |
| Terms |
| Only System Related Items |
| No Skills. Only physical. |
| To Submission |
| Rewards |
| 1,000 Syscos |
| Accept: |
| Y/N |
“What the fuck is this?” She asked surprised.
“A duel request. Sanctioned by the System. Like I said. System automatically transfers the Syscos to the winner,” he said happily. “You mind letting the others go?” He asked finally inside the bank.
“If you can guarantee no one fires their guns,” Atalanta said.
Asher called Wayne’s number and explained things. He was more than willing as people began running out. Soon it was only the 2 of them inside. “So what’s your name?” She asked as she stretched.
“Asher. You? I doubt Atalanta is your real name,” he said with a smile. She didn’t answer but pushed an invisible button. He rolled his eyes but pushed the Y as well. “You know you really ruined my day off,” he said.
“Good. You ruined my escape,” she said and jumped at him. He blocked her fist. She was strong, but he felt like Abby was stronger.
They were soon pummeling one another. She didn’t have as much fighting experience. He could tell by his fists knocking her back. She didn’t know how to fortify her stance. This was going to have to end quickly. He had the advantage for now. At least until a white light appeared in her hand along with a short metal blade. “Here’s my System Item,” she said.
He gulped. His blade was too heavy to keep up with the speed of something so small. Instead he willed a dagger to his hand. In the other he willed the necklace. “Let’s dance, beautiful,” he said. The comment shocked her for a split second. He used that instant to kick her square in the chest. She flew back into a concrete pillar with a crash. Asher threw his blade into her hand that held her own small sword. It sunk into the wrist causing her to drop it. He jumped forward and set the necklace around her neck.
Her eyes were shocked as she got the notification. “What the fuck!” She exclaimed angrily. She tried to tear it off but he held her hands.
“Do you yield?” He asked. His face in hers. She struggled, it appeared she still had her strength as she fought and kicked at him. He then kneed her in the gut.
She coughed as she doubled over. Asher picked up her sword and put it in his ring for safe keeping. He then stepped on her neck, making her unable to take off the necklace. “Do you yield?” He asked.
She coughed blood but spat out, “Yes.” And with that the screen popped up.
| Congratulations for Winning a Duel |
| Rewards |
| 990 Syscos (10 to guild) |
He picked her up by the neck roughly. Her bracelet looked familiar, like a spatial accessory, so he ripped it off her wrist. “Mine too now,” he said as he manhandled her out the door. “You interrupted my chance with a succubus, so I’m not sorry if I’m rough,” he growled. She was still very strong, but he put her in handcuffs anyway. The Null System necklace sat on her chest.
“What the fuck dude. That hurt,” she groaned.
“You’ll live,” Asher said, taking her outside. “You should really practice more,” he noted. “A friend of mine is my level with only one title, and she could have beat you up.”
It became a rush of activity as they stepped outside. Asher was bleeding, but not too badly. Wayne had actual chains draped around her by the time they felt safe to leave her be. They kept the necklace on her for now, and would work on something that could hold her. It wasn’t long until Asher was rushing back to the Guild Hall with Amanda following.
When they finally got to the room they found the 3 girls laying on the bed panting. Juices were everywhere, and it reeked of sex. Asher grumbled as they said they should move this to their apartment. Amanda helped carry them in one by one. By the time they were on the king size bed at the apartment they demanded food and water. Asher ordered pizzas and they drank their weight in water.
“I believe you have satisfied us,” Tiff said looking to Zora.
“A little,” Zora said, showing a small gap between her fingers.
“Yes of course. Simply a little. We will let you experience our husband if you wish,” Tiffany said as she ate a pizza. They were on the couch. Asher was on the bed facing them. Emma looked between the two groups. Apparently they would have an audience.
“I really do,” Emma admitted.
“Before that, how big do you want it?” He asked.
“It can get bigger?” Emma asked. “I thought I dreamt that part. Let's just see how it goes.” With that she began to transform.
| Relationship Screen (LVL 10) | |||||
| Name | Attachment | Location | Kinks | Prefered Phallic Size | Erogenous Zone |
| Daphne Krollic | Level 2 | Las Vegas, NV. | Younger Guys/Taboo | 9" | Nipples/Ass |
| Zora Mlakar | Level 10 | Thousand Oaks, CA | Impregnation/Wife Play | 7" | Ears/Nipples |
| Tiffany Tyler | Level 10 | Thousand Oaks, CA | Submission/Domination | 8" | Breasts/Ass |
| Lyola Lofgren | Level 1 | %&#())*# | Large Genitalia/Women | 10" | Ears/Legs |
| Amanda Neil | Level 1 | Thousand Oaks, CA | Women/Shame | 7.5" | Feet/Arms |
| Joon Sang | Level 8 | South Korea | Strength/Pain | 7" | Ass/Neck |
| Emma Keller | Level 0 | Thousand Oaks, CA | Large Penis/Large Breasts | 13" | Tail/Nipples |
Asher allowed himself to grow long and thick. Soon he was out of his pants and showed his huge dick to the 3 girl audience, no one had told Amanda to leave so she didn’t. When Emma finished her transformation she looked to his dick with a smile. Asher then felt the wave of lust come over him once more.
Not to lose a challenge he directed the full force of his pheromones to her. She took a step, then another, and came. Juices leaking out of her she gritted her teeth as she stumbled the rest of the way during her orgasm.
He stopped her from falling on him. Her small long nailed hands went to his dick. She was rubbing saliva on him. His dick bulged with the aphrodisiac. He grunted as he lifted her and impaled her on him. She groaned in pleasure as the bulge appeared in her abs. “Holy fuck,” she squeaked as she came again.
Asher began to thrust into her. Pulling her up and off until he slammed her back down. She was so tight, but this is what her form was made for. So he became bigger. Going all the way to 15” he impaled her. The increased size made her convulse. Now black hair was thrown as her head bobbed with another orgasm. “How are you doing this?” She demanded as she came.
He continued pumping into her with everything he had. Emma convulsed. He then pulled her off, turned her around and fucked her from the back. Like some machine he was so focused on fucking her. With his increased height her feet kicked wildly as he pounded into her. She came again.
“Why won’t you cum?” She moaned as he gave her a second to catch her breath. “I have a skill to make you.”
A part of him wanted to hold off as long as possible. But the devils were next to his ears. “Cum baby,” Tiff said to his side.
“Fill her up,” Zora said from the other. They were both focused on the view in front of them. He smiled.
With that he became renewed as he began moving Emma up and down. He then started humping her. Tiff watched amazed as the form of his dick poked out of Emma. Zora began playing with herself as she watched, as did Amanda who was on the couch. She bit her lip at the scene in front of her, her eyes transfixed. The succubus’ lust aura had affected all of them now. Then with a roar Asher forced her all the way down and filled Emma up. Her stomach bulged more as his seed entered her. She came again from the feeling.
He stood there breathing heavily as Emma did the same. “I think you killed her,” Tiff said. “My turn.” She then helped Emma off of him. Marveling at the huge penis she stroked it with Emma’s juices covering it. Asher tossed Emma to the bed to recover. “That was fucking hot. Make it a little smaller. Then I want the same treatment.” Like ordering food Tiff raised her arms to be picked up by him. Asher hadn’t noticed but he had used his Body Control to make himself taller again to somehow handle her better. He must have been closer to 7 feet tall.
“Anything for you,” he said.
What followed was a night so full of sex Asher and the girls had nearly dehydrated themselves. He had sweat and cum so hard and much that he forgot about it until the girls reminded him. He had fucked Tiff until she was a sputtering mess, then Zora, then Amanda wanted a turn. Eventually only Tiff and Emma could keep up. Asher was fucking Tiff’s ass, while Emma used her tongue to eat her out. At some point they had passed out on one another.
Now it was back to the present. “What a night,” Tiff said happily. Emma and Zora were starting to stir.
“Yeah,” Amanda agreed, leaning on his other shoulder. “So, ready for work partner?”
“I guess,” he said. As he did his phone rang. It was Wayne Tyler. Tiff snagged it.
“Hey daddy,” she said into the phone. “Oh really? No I hadn’t heard. I will let him know.”
“What is it?” Asher asked, standing up with a groan.
“That girl you caught yesterday escaped last night,” she said.
“Ah shit. Why am I not surprised?” Asher said. Picking up his phone he text Nadir. Apparently she was wanted in multiple countries. People requested to know when she was caught. He needed to tell Nadir she escaped. “I assume she took my necklace?”
“Yep,” Tiff said. “Think we need to worry?”
Asher thought about it for a moment. “Na. I got her sword and her stuff. She didn’t seem so bad. She had this cool…” So Asher explained the day before to her.
Asher woke up to his alarm blaring. He had a splitting headache. Confused, he pushed limbs off of him as stumbled off the bed. Through bleary vision he tripped over clothes and a pair of handcuffs, but eventually made it to the kitchen. Desperately he opened cabinets until he found the glasses. Filling one up with water he gulped it down. He had to repeat the process 3 times until he was finally able to think a little straight.
Walking back he noticed that he was in the loft apartment. There were some clothes and undergarments strewn about, which wasn’t too far out of the norm. As he walked closer to the bed he realized there were more limbs than normal. A quick check and yes he did have a new multiplier for a Fivesome.
| Experience Methods | |
| Masturbate | 5+ |
| Oral | 15+ |
| Vaginal | 30+ |
| Anal | 50+ |
| Facial | 5+ |
| Creampie | 20+ |
| Take Virginity | 100+ |
| New Person | 1.5x |
| Threesome | 1.5x |
| Roleplay | 1.5x |
| On Film | 2x |
| Voyeur | 25+ |
| Orgy | 60+ |
| Different Species | 35+ |
| That's Mine | 25+ |
| Foursome | 1.75x |
| Fivesome | 2x |
Zora and Tiff were there of course, but also Amanda and their friendly neighborhood succubus, Emma. They laid on the bed like they had been thrown there. Limbs in one another’s faces, boobs held in hands, and a hole between them where he assumed he had been sleeping. Everything looked fine, but after checking his phone he realized it was Friday. He and Amanda were supposed to work that day. He thought it was Thursday, but for some reason he couldn’t remember anything from the day before. Let alone sleeping with 4 beautiful women. Still some time before he and Amanda had to go to work he moved to the couch to think.
Glass in hand he sipped from it until he was able to force a memory out.
—
He didn’t have work Thursday, and was a little bored. He filled the girls up with their daily dose of him, but rather than laze around they talked him into coming to the Guild. Tiff had some stuff to take care of at the police station so she would catch up later. Zora and he arrived to an empty lot. Parking the truck she jumped on his back as they walked in.
“Show me your office,” he pleaded.
“No,” she whispered. “I know what that leads to,” she spoke in a hoarse whisper. She was trying to be sexy. She let out a groan as if cumming to emphasize. “Besides, I really don’t have one yet. I just hang out at the front desk.”
“Well give me a tour then,” he said, setting her down on the front counter. He turned so he was in between her legs. Since he was so tall now, this almost made her his height.
“This is where I spend my day,” she said pointing behind her. “Tiff’s office, Wayne’s office, Mrs. Egan’s area, and the spare office.” She never turned from his gaze. Pointing blindly she began to grind against his crotch. Zora bit her lip as he drew closer to her.
“Oh get a room,” Mrs. Egan said as she walked in. A woman in her 80s she knew most everything there was to know about the guild. “You two do it more than newlyweds,” she groaned.
“Hello Mrs. Egan,” they said in unison. He groaned as Zora made him set her down on the floor.
“You know, if you spent more time working than making out, we might get some stuff done around here,” she said.
“What needs doing that we haven’t finished?” Zora asked. She was very proud of her work ethic.
“You know what I mean,” Mrs. Egan said, sitting at her own desk. Wayne had purchased all of the desks from a local auction. Most of it was a little dated, but more than usable. Zora rolled her eyes, Mrs. Egan was the type to gripe and moan then take a nap for a few hours. It wasn’t like she was getting paid. She was retired and liked to stay busy. Her System was the Assistant System, so this helped her grind XP.
“You could help with the delivery today,” Zora said, looking at him.
“What do we have?” He asked.
“A few crates. Need someone to run a forklift. Then we have the new 1,000 gallon gas tank, and 1,000 gallon ‘jet fuel’ tank coming in.”
“What’s with the quotes around jet fuel?” He asked.
“Well, we don’t exactly have a license for it, but we are getting some anyway. We have a crane coming to set the tanks tomorrow,” she said looking through a list on her desk.
“Why not call the crane operator, and see if they can set it up today? I’ll supervise,” he offered.
“Ok,” she said with a smile as she picked up the phone.
2 hours later a small crane was lifting up the first tank off the semi trailer. By the size of them Asher bet he could have picked them up and set them himself, but there were supposed liability concerns with the delivery driver. Ash watched to make sure the tanks weren’t hit. They had the footings poured almost immediately after he got back from his vacation, and they were now ready to have something set on them.
The tank wasn’t overly large. Maybe 8 feet long and 4 feet in diameter, painted gray. They had put them at the back of the Training Hall where it was much less likely for them to cause an issue. They had wanted to put them underground, but with a dig team, and lead time on an underground tank, then concrete on top; it put the project end too close to the Countdown’s end.
Once the one tank was set Ash was watching them pick up the other when a sweating Abby stopped him. She had the 2,000 pound bar on her shoulders to help with her workout. “What are you doing here?” She asked.
“Helping with the expansions. You?”
“Training,” she said. “Wanna spar?”
“Sure, after this is set I’ll join you,” he said. After signing some papers and doing another walkthrough he was in the Training Hall. Abby was doing a handstand. 50 pound weights were strapped to her feet as she was doing pushups from the position. He went over and unstrapped the weights so she could safely get down.
“How the hell do you get like that with weights?”
“Practice,” she said, wiping sweat off her forehead. “Spar?”
“Spar.”
He was soon shirtless and facing her on the padded mats. Asher threw a punch. “I really don’t like your increased reach,” she said. “Bullshit you can make yourself taller.”
“Get good,” he said and the fight really began. They threw blow after blow into one another. Some they guarded against, but most they let hit. Asher could feel the wind as her fist moved past his face. They didn’t move backward from the hits, the duelists had learned how to stand their ground. But marks did appear. Bruises soon littered their bodies. It was enough to do a few points of HP damage. With their regeneration they healed the Health Points and bruises in a matter of hours.
After an hour Asher was sweating bullets. His arms hung at his sides. There was no strength in them to block a punch from Abby. It took him right in the face and made him black out for a second.
—-
Asher was brought back to the present as someone stirred. His pink and blue haired goddess sprang up. Seeing him from across the room she pushed the bodies off of her. Rushing over he was going to say something but she dove for the glass of water in front of him. With big gulps it disappeared and she rushed to the kitchen for more.
When Tiff finally joined him back on the couch she draped her arm over his shoulder and rubbed her head against his. “We did good,” she said as she looked at the pile of bodies.
“I hope so. Honestly I don’t remember,” he said, taking the water from her.
“You don’t remember the-”
“Shhh don’t ruin it. I’m slowly remembering. I was at the part where Abby and I were sparring.”
“Oh that’s when I showed up,” she said. Then began speaking. It was all coming back to him now.
—-
“Asher get off your lazy ass,” Tiff said, standing over him. He blinked open his eyes.
“I wasn’t sleeping,” he said. Abby soon joined Tiff looking down on him.
“Oh he was,” Abby said. “He said it was nap nap time.”
Asher rolled his eyes, but took her hand to help him up. “You alright?”
“I will be,” he said, shaking his head. “What’s up babe? Thought you were working.”
“I got back,” she said. “Zora said you were supposed to put some stuff in storage.”
“Ah crap, I forgot,” he said. Once he was presentable again the small girl showed him how to work the forklift. Very slowly he removed the pallets from the truck and took them to the back near the dungeon entrance.
Hector was still working daily on the dungeon. He had finished his first rendition while they were on vacation. It was so bad it only gave people +1 HP if they finished, so it was deemed a failure and he went back to the drawing board. He expected to have a better version in a few weeks.
When Asher came back inside he was surprised to see Emma, Zora, and Tiff talking. For some reason he felt like he was in trouble. Tiff gave him a disappointed look, which was weird since he told her everything between he and Emma when it happened.
“Asher, just the man we were talking about,” Tiff said. She walked over to him, and when the girls couldn’t see her face she gave him a wink. “Emma was telling us how she took advantage of you.”
“Oh really?” Asher asked with a sigh. “Yes, it-it was traumatizing.”
“I think we may need to discuss somewhere else,” Tiff said walking out the door, “private.”
They were soon going up the stairs to the 2nd floor. The bunks and rooms had been finished, but no one was using them yet. There hadn’t been a need so far. Tiff turned on lights illuminating the area. Then headed to the back past bunk beds, and other rooms. It wasn’t till she came to a specific door that she pulled out her keys.
“I had this room added special,” she whispered to him. “I’m the only one with a key, and it is as sound proof as you can get.”
Once inside she showed the 4 of them the large room. The interesting part was that there were 2 king size mattresses lying side by side on the floor. Along the walls were sound dampening panels woven in a gray cloth.
“Now Emma,” Tiff said, turning around. The door shut behind the tall blonde girl like a trap had been sprung. “Asher tells me that you have a Succubus form, that was very…um irresistible.”
“I do,” the woman said. Asher looked at her. She was tall, almost 6’ with long golden blonde hair. She was skinny, but had some muscle. She had a slight Austrian accent, and was usually around her brother, who was supposedly an Incubus. “It’s a new skill, and there were complications when I tried it last.”
Zora had been very quiet as she followed them, but now he could see that she too was interested. Her eyes wandered over the Succubus. “I really vanted to apologize. But I was also curious how you were able to fight my form,” she admitted looking down to the floor. “It’s quite powerful. And I’ve never met someone who was able to resist.”
“Oh, our husband is very strong,” Tiff assured her.
“Husband?” Emma asked, surprised. “I thought you were dating.”
Tiff and Zora raised their hands to show the rings he gave them. Ash did the same with the copper colored ring Tiff gave him. “Fiances for now, but we consider him our husband,” Tiff clarified. The three of them nodded. “It made me quite sad to hear that our husband was forced to cheat on us. Right Zora?”
“Right,” Zora said, snapping out of her gaze at Emma.
“Thus, you’ll have to pay us back for the time we lost that we could have been having sex with him,” TIff said. “I demand to see this succubus form of yours, and if it’s as strong as I’ve heard, I’ll forgive you.”
It was slowly dawning on Emma what was going on. “You want me to have sex with vou?”
“In so many words, yes. Obviously,” Tiff said.
“What about your husband,” Emma said looking to Ash.
“If you can satisfy us. We will allow him to satisfy you,” Tiff said. “I hear you got the brunt of his attack and were a sputtering mess by the end.” She was getting rather excited. Asher could almost smell her leaking. “Besides, it would be great experience points.”
Emma looked them over one by one with him last. Locking eyes with him she said, “deal.”
Then she was transforming. Her gold blonde hair turned black. Her clothes were sucked into her body as wings and tail sprouted. Tan skin turned pale. A small layer of black fur grew out of her, running down her cleavage and ending just at her navel. Her sex was hairless. Her eyes were now black.
“Holy fuck thats hot,” Tiff said as she ripped off her clothes. Her breasts ballooning, Zora was soon out of her clothes too. They laid on the bed side by side, hand in hand as Emma moved past him. He gulped as he watched, unable to turn his gaze from the spectacle. He didn’t fight his erection as the succubus stared down at his girls.
“Who first?” Emma said in a sultry tone. Her voice was deeper, almost otherworldly.
“Me,” the girls said as one. Apparently Emma had some kind of sex aura as well, because the girls were leaking on the new bedsheets.
“Too bad,” Emma said as her long nailed fingers extended to the girls. All she did was touch their pussies, but they were soon sputtering as they came. For some reason it hit Zora harder. Thus Emma moved to Tiff. Extending her tongue almost a full 8 inches Asher and Tiffany both gulped as she leaned down to Tiff.
“Holy fuck, it’s still going!” She screamed as it entered her. Then she began convulsing as it went all the way inside of her. Asher seriously wondered if this was what it was like to watch him have sex with the girls. I mean, not as powerful as an actual succubus, but it felt close.
Ring-Ring- his phone went off shaking him awake from the view. “Yeah,” he said dumbly into the phone. Tiff was kicking and screaming in front of him from the succubus.
“Hey, it's Amanda. What the hell are you watching? Looks doesn’t matter. We got a case,” Amanda said on the other line.
“Ugh, can it wait?” he asked, pleading. His eyes unblinking as he watched.
“No, shit is going down now. We have a System User running amok. Stop having sex. I’ll send you a pin with my location.”
With that she hung up. Asher groaned. He watched for longer than he would have liked to admit. “I have to go,” he said. There was no reaction from any of them. “I’ll-I’ll be back.” He walked backwards. When he was at the door he groaned, “Stupid fucking job.” As he exited a couple of tears may have dropped from his eyes.
—-
“I mean I thought I had a long tongue. But my god. It was like an arm inside of me. I didn’t know it could be that good,” Tiff said. Her cheeks were flush and yes he was getting a boner as she talked about it.
“Yeah I remember that part now. That’s about when I had to leave,” he admitted.
“Oh yeah. I forgot that part. There was way too much going on. I could have sworn she had like 10 limbs. I mean it was like-”
“Alright alright I get it,” He said with a huff.
“Now don’t be like that,” she said, pulling his head down to her breasts. They got much bigger. “Is that better?”
“Much,” he said snuggling. With that Amanda sat up. She did much the same as Tiff. Needing to chug water it took her just as many glasses to finally have the ability to talk.
“Whats up?” She asked, sitting down on Ash’s other side. He sat up and draped his arms over the girl’s shoulders.
“We are doing a flashback episode,” Tiff said.
“It’s called a hangover episode, thank you very much. We were just getting to the part where you called me away from the greatest show of my life,” he said with a huff.
“Oh right,” she said. “I forgot about that.”
—-
Asher arrived at the scene angrily. Luckily he was able to force his boner away, unluckily he couldn’t get the scene of a succubus going down on his wives out of his mind. It was too hot not to think about.
“What’s the problem?” Asher asked as he walked up. Amanda was there by a police SWAT truck.
“Finally,” Amanda said after seeing him. “We have a bank robbery going on. Some System User, it has to be. She knocked out a lot of people. Then a couple guards fired their guns at her but she waved her hand and the bullets stopped.”
“Stopped how?” He asked.
“Like in the Matrix. They were stopped in midair.”
“Fuck,” Asher said. He called Nadir. “Hey Nadir. You remember that Matrix System lady you mentioned? Yeah I think she's in my town?”
“Damn, you very unlucky,” Nadir said. “Just leave her be. She moves around. Let her do her business, she won’t kill anyone. Or at least hasn't yet.”
“I understand. Can you send me any info on her though?”
“I will send what I have,” Nadir promised.
“Thanks, I owe you one,” Asher said. In a few minutes he had an email with a pdf file. He scoured through it, but there was nothing. A simple blurry picture and a name. Wayne Tyler came up to them at that point.
“Any ideas?” He asked. He was in full police regalia, and looked the part of a captain.
“I think it might be this girl,” Asher said, passing him the phone. “Nadir, that System user I told you about, said she is impossible to catch. But I have that Null System necklace I could use.”
“You want to risk it?” Wayne asked.
“Worth a shot. Doesn’t look like she kills people, just steals stuff,” he said. “I can head in and confront her, see if I get a chance to use it.”
“Ok, but no System armor. I’m not having these people think we sent in a crazy person,” Wayne said.
“Fine,” Asher said. “Going in like this then. Call it in.” Within a few minutes Asher was walking past the group of police cars. He had his hands up. There was no movement inside the large bank. There were nothing but shaded windows at the front so he could see inside fine. As he crested the stairs at the front he noticed people laying on the floor with their hands on their heads.
“Atalanta!” Asher yelled from outside. This made some people jump. He had his sunglasses on, but no one he saw had a level. At least until she walked out from the back. She was shorter. Her hair was dyed orange and cut short. She looked like she belonged in the Matrix. In all black, she had on a trench coat and heavy boots, also a black shirt that had the word ‘What?’ written on it.
“What?” She asked from inside the building. He read above her name.
Human
Level ???
Since he couldn’t see her level it meant she was at least level 22. Not good. “I wanted to talk,” he said as he took the glasses off and put his hands down.
“Talk about what?” She asked. “I have what I want.”
“I see that. How about a quick fight then?” He asked. “Between us users?”
“You’ll just get your ass kicked, level 19,” she said.
“I don’t know about that,” he said with a smirk. “I have quite a few titles that give me buffs. You have any titles?” He asked. She frowned at that. Most people didn’t know what they did. “I have a friend who told me about you, Atalanta. He said you like to steal a bunch and run off. That’s fine with me, but not here. Drop the bag and you can go. Or fight me, and let’s see who wins,” he said with a smile.
She laughed at that. Loudly. “I’ve taken what? Half a mill. You and I fight, it would be millions of dollars in damages,” she said seriously.
Asher frowned further. She did have a point there. Thinking hard he raised his hand to his chin. “How about a duel then?” He offered. “A system duel. No skills, just physical attacks and system items.”
She laughed, “What do I get out of it?”
“Syscos,” he offered. “It’s a System sanctioned duel. We can bet Syscos. First one to lose gives up lets say 2,000 Syscos.”
“Ha, no one has that much,” she said.
“I do,” he said with a wink.
She began to think then. “1,000 Syscos. And you have yourself a deal.” With that the screen popped up.
| DUEL REQUEST |
| A User has requested a duel with you. |
| Time Limit: N/A |
| Terms |
| Only System Related Items |
| No Skills. Only physical. |
| To Submission |
| Rewards |
| 1,000 Syscos |
| Accept: |
| Y/N |
“What the fuck is this?” She asked surprised.
“A duel request. Sanctioned by the System. Like I said. System automatically transfers the Syscos to the winner,” he said happily. “You mind letting the others go?” He asked finally inside the bank.
“If you can guarantee no one fires their guns,” Atalanta said.
Asher called Wayne’s number and explained things. He was more than willing as people began running out. Soon it was only the 2 of them inside. “So what’s your name?” She asked as she stretched.
“Asher. You? I doubt Atalanta is your real name,” he said with a smile. She didn’t answer but pushed an invisible button. He rolled his eyes but pushed the Y as well. “You know you really ruined my day off,” he said.
“Good. You ruined my escape,” she said and jumped at him. He blocked her fist. She was strong, but he felt like Abby was stronger.
They were soon pummeling one another. She didn’t have as much fighting experience. He could tell by his fists knocking her back. She didn’t know how to fortify her stance. This was going to have to end quickly. He had the advantage for now. At least until a white light appeared in her hand along with a short metal blade. “Here’s my System Item,” she said.
He gulped. His blade was too heavy to keep up with the speed of something so small. Instead he willed a dagger to his hand. In the other he willed the necklace. “Let’s dance, beautiful,” he said. The comment shocked her for a split second. He used that instant to kick her square in the chest. She flew back into a concrete pillar with a crash. Asher threw his blade into her hand that held her own small sword. It sunk into the wrist causing her to drop it. He jumped forward and set the necklace around her neck.
Her eyes were shocked as she got the notification. “What the fuck!” She exclaimed angrily. She tried to tear it off but he held her hands.
“Do you yield?” He asked. His face in hers. She struggled, it appeared she still had her strength as she fought and kicked at him. He then kneed her in the gut.
She coughed as she doubled over. Asher picked up her sword and put it in his ring for safe keeping. He then stepped on her neck, making her unable to take off the necklace. “Do you yield?” He asked.
She coughed blood but spat out, “Yes.” And with that the screen popped up.
| Congratulations for Winning a Duel |
| Rewards |
| 990 Syscos (10 to guild) |
He picked her up by the neck roughly. Her bracelet looked familiar, like a spatial accessory, so he ripped it off her wrist. “Mine too now,” he said as he manhandled her out the door. “You interrupted my chance with a succubus, so I’m not sorry if I’m rough,” he growled. She was still very strong, but he put her in handcuffs anyway. The Null System necklace sat on her chest.
“What the fuck dude. That hurt,” she groaned.
“You’ll live,” Asher said, taking her outside. “You should really practice more,” he noted. “A friend of mine is my level with only one title, and she could have beat you up.”
It became a rush of activity as they stepped outside. Asher was bleeding, but not too badly. Wayne had actual chains draped around her by the time they felt safe to leave her be. They kept the necklace on her for now, and would work on something that could hold her. It wasn’t long until Asher was rushing back to the Guild Hall with Amanda following.
When they finally got to the room they found the 3 girls laying on the bed panting. Juices were everywhere, and it reeked of sex. Asher grumbled as they said they should move this to their apartment. Amanda helped carry them in one by one. By the time they were on the king size bed at the apartment they demanded food and water. Asher ordered pizzas and they drank their weight in water.
“I believe you have satisfied us,” Tiff said looking to Zora.
“A little,” Zora said, showing a small gap between her fingers.
“Yes of course. Simply a little. We will let you experience our husband if you wish,” Tiffany said as she ate a pizza. They were on the couch. Asher was on the bed facing them. Emma looked between the two groups. Apparently they would have an audience.
“I really do,” Emma admitted.
“Before that, how big do you want it?” He asked.
“It can get bigger?” Emma asked. “I thought I dreamt that part. Let's just see how it goes.” With that she began to transform.
| Relationship Screen (LVL 10) | |||||
| Name | Attachment | Location | Kinks | Prefered Phallic Size | Erogenous Zone |
| Daphne Krollic | Level 2 | Las Vegas, NV. | Younger Guys/Taboo | 9" | Nipples/Ass |
| Zora Mlakar | Level 10 | Thousand Oaks, CA | Impregnation/Wife Play | 7" | Ears/Nipples |
| Tiffany Tyler | Level 10 | Thousand Oaks, CA | Submission/Domination | 8" | Breasts/Ass |
| Lyola Lofgren | Level 1 | %&#())*# | Large Genitalia/Women | 10" | Ears/Legs |
| Amanda Neil | Level 1 | Thousand Oaks, CA | Women/Shame | 7.5" | Feet/Arms |
| Joon Sang | Level 8 | South Korea | Strength/Pain | 7" | Ass/Neck |
| Emma Keller | Level 0 | Thousand Oaks, CA | Large Penis/Large Breasts | 13" | Tail/Nipples |
Asher allowed himself to grow long and thick. Soon he was out of his pants and showed his huge dick to the 3 girl audience, no one had told Amanda to leave so she didn’t. When Emma finished her transformation she looked to his dick with a smile. Asher then felt the wave of lust come over him once more.
Not to lose a challenge he directed the full force of his pheromones to her. She took a step, then another, and came. Juices leaking out of her she gritted her teeth as she stumbled the rest of the way during her orgasm.
He stopped her from falling on him. Her small long nailed hands went to his dick. She was rubbing saliva on him. His dick bulged with the aphrodisiac. He grunted as he lifted her and impaled her on him. She groaned in pleasure as the bulge appeared in her abs. “Holy fuck,” she squeaked as she came again.
Asher began to thrust into her. Pulling her up and off until he slammed her back down. She was so tight, but this is what her form was made for. So he became bigger. Going all the way to 15” he impaled her. The increased size made her convulse. Now black hair was thrown as her head bobbed with another orgasm. “How are you doing this?” She demanded as she came.
He continued pumping into her with everything he had. Emma convulsed. He then pulled her off, turned her around and fucked her from the back. Like some machine he was so focused on fucking her. With his increased height her feet kicked wildly as he pounded into her. She came again.
“Why won’t you cum?” She moaned as he gave her a second to catch her breath. “I have a skill to make you.”
A part of him wanted to hold off as long as possible. But the devils were next to his ears. “Cum baby,” Tiff said to his side.
“Fill her up,” Zora said from the other. They were both focused on the view in front of them. He smiled.
With that he became renewed as he began moving Emma up and down. He then started humping her. Tiff watched amazed as the form of his dick poked out of Emma. Zora began playing with herself as she watched, as did Amanda who was on the couch. She bit her lip at the scene in front of her, her eyes transfixed. The succubus’ lust aura had affected all of them now. Then with a roar Asher forced her all the way down and filled Emma up. Her stomach bulged more as his seed entered her. She came again from the feeling.
He stood there breathing heavily as Emma did the same. “I think you killed her,” Tiff said. “My turn.” She then helped Emma off of him. Marveling at the huge penis she stroked it with Emma’s juices covering it. Asher tossed Emma to the bed to recover. “That was fucking hot. Make it a little smaller. Then I want the same treatment.” Like ordering food Tiff raised her arms to be picked up by him. Asher hadn’t noticed but he had used his Body Control to make himself taller again to somehow handle her better. He must have been closer to 7 feet tall.
“Anything for you,” he said.
What followed was a night so full of sex Asher and the girls had nearly dehydrated themselves. He had sweat and cum so hard and much that he forgot about it until the girls reminded him. He had fucked Tiff until she was a sputtering mess, then Zora, then Amanda wanted a turn. Eventually only Tiff and Emma could keep up. Asher was fucking Tiff’s ass, while Emma used her tongue to eat her out. At some point they had passed out on one another.
Now it was back to the present. “What a night,” Tiff said happily. Emma and Zora were starting to stir.
“Yeah,” Amanda agreed, leaning on his other shoulder. “So, ready for work partner?”
“I guess,” he said. As he did his phone rang. It was Wayne Tyler. Tiff snagged it.
“Hey daddy,” she said into the phone. “Oh really? No I hadn’t heard. I will let him know.”
“What is it?” Asher asked, standing up with a groan.
“That girl you caught yesterday escaped last night,” she said.
“Ah shit. Why am I not surprised?” Asher said. Picking up his phone he text Nadir. Apparently she was wanted in multiple countries. People requested to know when she was caught. He needed to tell Nadir she escaped. “I assume she took my necklace?”
“Yep,” Tiff said. “Think we need to worry?”
Asher thought about it for a moment. “Na. I got her sword and her stuff. She didn’t seem so bad. She had this cool…” So Asher explained the day before to her.
