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This is a work of fiction, as if you couldn't tell. This story contains
adult situations and gratuitous sex. I. If you're too young to read it,
leave now. Lots of sex and a happy ending if you don't like then don't
read it. For everyone else enjoy. Sincerely: the Wolfman
Authors note: What Games We Play was entirely inspired by a Frazetta
painting and was written in less than a day. Writing it however has
inspired a much longer work.
I found this strange game at a store in the mall. The box was weird for
a PC game it was shaped like a book, but inside was a single DVD-ROM and
a thin instruction booklet. It was the title that caught my eye, "Army
Camp Concubine" by Spells R'us Studios, with a picture of a sultry
concubine surrounded by medieval warriors.
It installed effortlessly, but when the game started everything got
weird. There was a bright flash, and when I woke up I was lying on a
pile of pillows staring up at a canvas ceiling. As I stood up the real
shock came, I wasn't in my own body anymore I was a voluptuous blonde
haired tramp. Big tits heaved on my chest and an alien emptiness
emanated from my crotch. The only clothing I wore was two narrow strips
of fabric that hung from a belt of golden chain like a crotch-less
loincloth, the fine sheer cloth displayed more than it covered. I also
wore a great deal of gold jewelry. All over my body gold jingled,
although I could only find piercings on my ears and bare belly button.
my large tits hung free and jiggled with each step and the cool breeze
danced on my naked crotch. I looked like some primitive priestess or
queen. I paced the room not even noticing the high heels that encased my
feet. I couldn't process what was happening, I was in the game somehow
and as the star no less. I searched in vain for something to cover
myself but finally gave up. Although the room was luxurious it had no
clothing or drapery, so I left the room dressed as I was. My room was
attached to a large bar where soldiers, weary from the defending the
realm, rested and enjoyed their vacations,. Wait... how did I know that?
I pushed the thought to the back of my mind as I made my way through the
tavern. I was surprised I didn't draw attention, but the soldiers seemed
used to me. I soon found out just how used to me they were.
The smell of beer and sweat assaulted me, as a warrior seized me from
behind. I struggled feebly but could not seem to make a sound in
protest. I was bent over the table and I let out a deep moan of shock
and pleasure as his dick entered me. his rod parted flesh I had never
had, It felt so strange but so good at the same time. my tits were
pressed into the rough wood of the table as my jewelry jingled with each
thrust. His cock in my slit and his body slamming against my full ass, I
was lost in the pleasure of it, the overwhelming sensation of it all. I
gripped the table tightly as I felt him cum, his hot seed blasting deep
inside my new womb, like magma in my belly. Once spent he slipped out of
me, leaving me panting on the table his warm cream resting inside me. It
came to me then in a flash. I was the camp concubine, or more precisely
the camp whore. Not the only one apparently I saw other women moving
among the men but they all paled in comparison to my body. My gold
bangles and rings were a mark of my status, highest of the pleasure
slaves, master of women, but still the plaything of any man who wanted
me.
I did not lay on the table for long before I was joined by some more
company, four soldiers, more sober than the last surrounded me. I was
lifted onto the table and flipped onto my back, rough hands held my arms
and caressed my tits. one of them lifted my legs and I watched as his
member entered me, whatever doubt or illusions I had about my current
condition were utterly destroyed by the combined sensation of my wet
snatch being entered and the view between the valley of my cleavage, as
a man's cock slid inside me. the last man pulled my head back so he
could push his dick through my full lips and into my mouth. I stared
forward at his upside-down balls bouncing against my nose as he fucked
my face. It seemed like I didn't need to breath as my throat was filled.
As the force of their thrusts rebounded back and forth across my body.
It wasn't long before I felt more cum flow into me as my pussy greedily
drank it in. with one final thrust the last man blew his seed into my
throat. With his cock still filling my mouth I had to swallow it, the
warm salty fluid filling my tight belly. once finished with me they left
me alone and I quickly gathered myself together and left the tavern,
eager to be away from the men.
The camp proper was more open, with merchants stalls and food sellers. I
searched for a clothing merchant hoping to cover myself. As I walked I
felt warm sticky cum drip from my exposed slit, the slimy mixture
coating my firm white thighs. I would soon find the sensation a constant
companion.
I finally found a seller who had clothing, he happily invited me in and
offered me one of the few garments suitable for women he had, a tight
black silk dress. It clung to my every curve and barely covered my
cleavage, but it was still better than bare breasts and slit. When he
asked for payment I offered some of my gold bracelets, but I realized to
late that they were not the kind of payment he wanted. I found myself
lying across his counter with a familiar sight before me, A man's balls
bouncing against my face as he fucked my tits. he did not have the
stamina of the soldiers and soon came. His wet cream rubbed between my
breasts as I made my way back to the tavern. Inside I tried to make it
to my room, but made it only half way before a soldier grabbed me and
forced me to kneel before him, the rough ground tearing my new dress.
his hands gripped my flowing blonde locks as I once again found a cock
in my mouth. the smell of musk and sweat filled my nostrils as my
crimson lips slid along his shaft. once he finally came I swallowed
instinctually. I found myself privy to a unique sensation, the feeling
of a belly full of cum instead of food.
As I entered my room I was pleased to see only women in it, I recognized
them as my hand maidens, all lithe and slim. I was guided to a warm
bath, only then did I realized just how covered in cum I had become,
both within and without. their gentle touch was they bathed me was
pleasant and soothing, my soreness disappeared with the dirt and cum. I
was dried and my hair combed and styled by their expert hands. Then they
clothed me not in my old outfit or even the damaged dress, but in silk
stockings and heels. Their hands leaving tingling trails across my legs.
Then a gartered corset that lifted my ample cleavage but left my crotch
bare for easy access. I would soon find the feeling of my exposed crotch
more natural than covering it, which itself would rarely happened.
Finally long silk gloves were placed over my arms. Once my ensemble was
complete I suddenly knew why the strange costume, tonight was my special
performance, a special show for the lucky winner of the weekly lottery,
a personal fantasy preformed on stage.
My hand maidens guided me outside as the whole room waited patiently for
the coming show. I was surprised to see two men waiting for me, but one
of my servants whispered that this week it had been a dual victory two
men had shared the price of a ticket and now shared their prize... me.
Once I was on stage the crowd cheered, and the two victors wasted no
time in claiming me. Strong arms lifted me as the largest man stood his
ground as he lowered me onto his shaft, he entered me to my fullest and
only gasps and moans escaped my lips. but two more hands gripped me and
the other winner found his own prize, my back door was soon filled with
more man-flesh. I was at the mercy of these two men, the sensation of
their shafts driving into me and squeezing me between them was more than
I could stand and I cried in ecstasy. I was their toy, their shameless
little slut taking pleasure in them as they enjoyed my. The show seemed
to continue for ages but ended all too soon, as I cum filled both my
holes and I was gently lowered to the ground. I thanked the two
soldiers and complimented their performance for the crowd, then I bowed
to my audience and retreated to my room. I lounged across the cushions
of my bed and drifted off to sleep as the soldiers seed mixed with my
own juices and leaked onto the pillows.
The end.
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