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Not Enough Skill
Authors note: Heavily sex themed, magic-transform, that sort of thing -
exactly what I usually write and I ain't gonna change it and become sweet
and sentimental. If you like it leave a review, if you can help me
improve my writing do similar. I know it's short and anything but sweet
but it's free, right? ;)
"You'll love this game!" said Brian, a stocky short 15 year old blonde
friend of Julian. They sat around a table at lunch at school, the three
boys enthusing to their friend about some latest online thing for their
console. "It's incredibly fun." The other boys, Ashley, an even
shorter, wiry boy with glasses, and John a mousy still-14 kid with rough
brown hair and surprisingly fair features, nodded in agreement.
"I don't know. It's... a lot of money a month. And I can't really
afford it."
"Yeah but it's free to start with!" said Brian back to Julian.
"I'm not stupid. I know how these things work. It's free for the first
month and then they charge you a fortune. And I don't even have a credit
card, man. My Mom and Dad would have to buy it..."
"They don't get you shit anyway!" he scowled. "Come on. Get it tonight.
Play with us. If you're disappointed - tell you what, I'll buy it for
you if you have to pay anything! But you won't be. You'll love it.
It's,... well it's like nothing else. You'll see what we mean."
"I don't know..."
"We'll all pitch in. We need a fourth person. It means we get a special
bonus, but like - you get that bonus too! You gotta do it man" Ashley
nearly shouted. Julian was a bit surprised, his friend was normally so
quiet. It shook Julian a bit. But he supposed, this thing must be
REALLY good fun, even for someone like him who didn't bother with them
normally. It buckled his resolve."
"Well, okay. I'll ask tonight. But don't get your hopes up..."
"Yeaaaaaaaaaaa! You won't regret it!"
"Now what's it called again?"
"Kingdom of Balance. You will find it easy."
"Got it."
"It's a role playing game. You REALLY have to play your role right
though. It's enforced. But it's so fun because of that."
"Yeah? It doesn't sound like fun."
"You'll see. Just remember to play right."
That night.
Julian sat in front of his console and TV with the door closed. His bed
in the corner, various clothing strewn around, his school bag, among
anything else you'd expect in a teenagers bedroom. His conversation with
his parents had been... well. Unexpected. They seemed perfectly happy
to use their card to get a code for the download for this Kingdom of
Balance thing. Especially as they found out they didn't even have to pay
at the start. He guessed they figured he would get bored of it in a
month anyway. It was probably a safe assumption to make - Julian didn't
play a lot of games. He played a lot of sports though. He was pretty
good at most things, clever and never had any problems with girls. But
to be honest, his classmates were kind of lame. Obsessed with phones,
always talking about social networking sites - posting crap on them,
mostly. So he didn't really have any -true- friends, just a bunch of
associates. But they were nice enough, and he liked them.
He had already booted up his machine and put in the code and it was gonna
download soon enough on this super fast internet he had. So he picked up
his controller and got ready. He loaded up the initial intro screen.
Weird. It didn't have any intro. It just had this "character selection"
screen. Whatever. He stopped, changed tab and loaded up his voice
communication program. VOIP... he wondered if his Dad and Mum could ever
have seen a day like this when you could just chat garbage for free all
night. To lots of people at once.
"Hey Jools!" he heard.
"Hey guys. OK, I got this game loaded up. Gotta pick a character now.
What do I need?"
"Oh you on already? Well isn't it obvious? Just make something and come
ingame. Meet us in the noob area."
"Cool," Julian said, as he went to type in his name.
"What you calling your character?"
"Julian."
"Realllly original" said John. "You know it's role-playing right?"
"Shush John," said Brian. "OK cool. Let us know when you're done."
Julian shut their chatter out of his mind as he carried on with the rest
of his character. 'Select class'. Warrior, wizard, rogue, priest. Em.
Well he knew his buddies had picked the other classes so he picked rogue.
Right... what's next. Select gender. 'Male'. ... it wouldn't let him
select it. What? A floating bubble icon appeared on the screen.
'Apologies. Too many males already in the kingdom of balance'. What.
Oh, who cares. Female then. 'Name does not match. Correcting.'. A
timer icon displayed briefly and he noticed the name at the top changed
to Juliette. Hah. Clever. But kinda lame. Julian was already starting
to have second thoughts about this. What was the point of a character
select screen that chose your character for you? But... his friends were
waiting. He saw some randomised stats appear. He clicked accept instead
of re-rolling. He noticed... hm. Usually you got a chance to pick how
your character looked in these things. But in the sidebar a rotating
model of a ... it had to be said, incredibly hot babe had appeared, wearing
a thin green outfit, and a light green skirt, and holding a bow. She had
brown hair curling down to her sides, was wearing some sort of light
green tunic (it was always green wasn't it?) and had funny ears, like
every single one of these games decided people should have - and of
course, large perky breasts.
Well, couldn't hurt if he had to look at her for the rest of the game
instead of some roided dude. He clicked accept and loaded in. The
loading screen looked weird though. A load of patterns appeared.
Flickering colours... utterly symmetrical on both sides of the screen.
Impossible to describe nuanced, both opaque and transparent lines,
floating in effervescent swirls around. Julian didn't know it but he was
transfixed for what could have been any amount of time at all...
... and then he was watching the game. First person. The graphics were
amazing as the focus came down on a rowdy tavern, Juliette sitting at a
moderately sized oak table in a corner, alone...
"There he is!" hooted Brian. "Come on guys lets go get questing."
Brian, John and Ashley's characters wandered over to him.
They were in a tavern filled with - it had to be said - unbelievably
raucous people. It looked like typical medieval fun, filled with the
types of characters you'd expect in such places. Their bags were over
their shoulders, weapons tied and strapped to their backs. Juliette had
a bow, it seemed. Weird. Julian didn't know how he knew that. Was
almost like he could feel it there, like -
They fell down on to the seats around Juliette. Brian had some sort of
axe strapped to his character and was - of course - huge and strong and
dark all over, barrel chested with hairy stubble all over his face and
huge dark eyebrows. Ashley was playing some sort of mage or something,
he was wiry and thin but extremely tall - 6'5 or so. The complete
opposite of Brian's character, fair haired, thin eyebrowed, thin mouthed
and just delicate looking, despite his size. John was the anomaly
though. He was also female, but tiny, smaller than Juliette... elegant
looking and ornamental, with a huge amount of clothing covering all her
features and dominating her appearance. Jewellery of all kinds,
bracelets and talismans and suchlike.
"What we gonna do first? We taking him on the noob circuit and getting
him some levels?" said Brian"
"No," said John. "He'll get levels playing with us anyway. And he'll
learn faster."
"OK. Let's do ... go see the templar."
"Yeah. Sounds good." They all nodded in agreement.
"Don't I get a say in this?" said Julian on his mic.
"No" he heard unanimously in a synchronised fashion.
"Okay guys. Lets quest!" Brian said.
A few hours later..
It had gone pretty well, Julian thought. REALLY well, actually. He
didn't play these sorts of games that often but when he did, he tended to
pick them up quickly. He didn't hold back the other guys, despite their
extra experience with the game, and once he had learned the nuances of
Juliette, it was easy. She couldn't take many hits from the bad guys
(goblins and orcs... realllly creative. One day someone would have to
come up with new stuff to hit on the head). But she did some serious
damage, especially when flanking. And that was easy to do - she was a
lot faster than the other guys, and he learned that positioning was all
important for a rogue. He was even sure that Juliette had saved them
from getting badly beaten a couple of times. And now here they were,
wearing new armor, tunics, and better weapons than before (a particularly
excellent light bow which made mincemeat of most of the lower level
monsters was now strapped to Juliette's back) and they had gone back to
the inn. Julian checked his watch - it was nearly 11pm. Bedtime.
They were relaxed around the table ingame.
"Well done Jules!" Brian said, and made his character laugh and clap
Juliette on the back.
"Yeah you played amazing. We gonna play tomorrow night?"
The inn was quiet. Lot less people playing at this time (it was a server
dedicated only to their region, thankfully, so no strange languages
around)
"Yeah," Julian thought. It HAD been fun.
"Yaaaahh.... I'll drink to that," said Brian and the whole group clinked
their glasses together. Julian did the same -.... but noticed in the
corner. Someone ... watching them. Definitely. Julian drunk from the mug
and stared right back - but they didn't avert their eyes at all. They
carried on looking. Some cowled figure. Short. Looked like a man but
it was hard to tell, the candlelight was starting to fade.
"Hopefully we'll get a bit better stuff. New bows and such would go down
a treat. We're kinda ... light on goods. And we wanna be levelled up a
lot more by the time we start fighting the forsaken!" said Ashley with
mock gravitas.
"Right, anyway, lets all pay for a room so we have full hp and magic and
stuff and we'll log back in together." They all wandered off... but
Julian was somewhat perturbed and also curious. He got up and walked
over to the table the stranger (still staring) was sat at in the corner
of the inn. As he got closer he noticed that he was actually a short,
bald man - a grown man but seemed to have the delicate features of an
early teen - so odd... and he was wearing an interesting warm beige
cowled robe.
"So. What's your deal. Why you looking over at us?" Julian said.
"I was admiring your group. New here, yes?" the man spoke. He had a
harsh sounding voice, deeper that seemed to echo more than it should.
"Yes, we are."
"Enjoying yourselves?"
"My first day but - so far. Yes. Thanks."
"Got much in the way of loot yet?" he said, leaning forward now.
"No but it's fine, we're going to play tomorrow. So I am gonna go log-"
"How about I give you a little booster.". The man leaned under the table
now and pulled from it a ... bow. Of some sort. Julian was new but the
bow looked amazing. It was clearly some sort of artifact. He carried on
rummaging and took out... a bag. A level booster. Wow.
"Want these?" he continued.
"Well, yea, maybe. But how much is it going to cost?" Julian asked.
"Ah. It's free - sort of. You just need to do a service for a cient of
mine. Rather - all you need to do is TALK to him. And he'll give you
the quest." Julian grimaced, and also made his character do similar.
"All well and good but I gota go to bed. Sorry, seeya-" He turned to
go.
"It won't take long! He's staying in this inn. Room 14." Julian turned
again.
"That right?"
"Yes. So you go talk to him, he gives you the quest, you come back down
- I give you the bow and you go have a nice well earned sleep. Deal?"
Julian thought... well.... what's another 15 minutes compared to the time
it'd take to get all THIS stuff. Fair trade.
"Okay you have a deal." He made his character do a cutesy mock salute.
"Good! Alright go up there now, the room should be open, and wait
inside. My client will be with you shortly." Julian turned and
departed. Oh. And one more thing. Come here... the man stood and
then...-
The inn room was typical medieval fare, excepting the canopy bed which
was surprisingly upmarket. The furniture - oak mostly but a nice
mahogany chest of drawers - was basic, but would hold various items if
needed, that is, if a character could afford a room on a more permanent
basis - possible but expensive for a newly formed character like Julian.
That didn't bother him. He normally got bored of these things too
quickly for such nonsense to become a burden he had to manage. He had
enough problems in REAL life, he didn't need to start adding more things
to concern himself over in the virtual world! He started examining
various objects. The room... was it lived in? It was hard to tell. The
chests were locked. The window looked only over a bleak back alley, and
in the dark held nothing of interest at all.
There was a full length mirror opposite the canopy bed where Julian was
now standing. He turned to inspect his character.
She didn't look as tired as Julian felt, that was for sure. As fresh as
when she was created. Still Beautiful, still standing the same 5'6 or
so, her bow now unslung and resting against the window. Her eyes seemed
different somehow now though. More real? Yes. But her hair was a
little wilder than before. Unconsciously, he fixed it. He didn't know
how.
The wait was growing tiresome now. It had only been a few minutes and
Julian considered seriously just leaving - but someone entered. A man.
He had full leather equipment on, but it SHIMMERED. It was obsidian hued
in the inn light. He stood taller than Julian's character by a great
deal - not as huge as Ash but more filled out, statistically no doubt
also. And (Julian admitted) a handsome charismatic looking face, very
short hair, a dirty blonde, and stubble that had clearly been growing
near 24 hours. He deposted his backpack at a side of the room, his blue
eyes now fixed on Julian. Julian... no, Juliette felt strange.
"Are you Juliette?"
"Yes. I am. Who are you?"
"I am Morn." The man came closer to Juliette.
"I was told to meet you here..." Juliette said. "That you had a quest
for me."
The man came closer. Uncomfortably close now.
"You could say that, Juliette." And he grabbed the back of her head and
kissed her.
In reality, Julian closed his eyes. This was... so fucking weird. What
the hell was going on. He could almost feel... almost...
Juliette pulled away. She looked askance at the man.
"What are you doing?" she said.
"Taking you on your quest. That's what you're here for, right?" he said
laughing.
"What do you mean?"
"You know what I mean."
"I don't."
"We are going to fuck, you and I. And you are going to love every second
of it. Now tell me no, and I will leave. Anything else... and you will
not regret it." The man stood patiently, regarding Juliette, his eyes
trailing her figure up and down.
In truth it was only a minute but it felt like an age. Julian fought
hard to type the key that would stop this madness, but ... he only had one
eye open. And for some reason he couldn't move. He felt trapped.
Ensnared in this dream, this fantasy, and the truth was - that there was
a deep dark part of him that was incredibly curious as to what would
happen, and to what was going on here.
The man took Juliette's non-response as an assent and took her to him
once more. His tongue mingling with hers. It lasted a minute, saliva
swapping between mouths as they explored each other. He ripped off his
own leather and threw it away now, and then did the same with her green
outfit leaving her simple cloth bra between her huge breasts and his
muscular chest.
Julian could feel it all. Could feel the man exploring the body. Could
feel those hands...
...the mans hands moved around to Juliettes rear and squeezed her round,
perfect buttocks together, then gave one a light slap. He picked her up
now, with tremendous strength, and kissed her again, before moving her to
the canopy bed and depositing her roughly, face first, on to the edge of
the bed. He stopped now to regard her.
Julian was on his own bed now. The edge. Watching everything, feeling
it all.
He removed his belt buckle and leather trousers. And pushed her skirt up
over her back. Juliette let out a small moan now.
In reality, Julian did the same. He had turned around now...
...and then man, wasting no more time, pulled Juliette's panties down
around her legs with one hand and pushed his cock free with another.
"God you are so perfect," he purred. "This is going to be incredible,"
he said, positioning himself now, walking up to the bent over Juliette,
and putting his hands on both her hips. He gave her ass a little spank
again.
... it hurt! Julian thought. He frantically looked around the room. What
the hell, he said as he noticed some indentations in the sheets. There
were... two sets of hand sized pressures on them! He stared straight
ahead at the backboard of his bed but... no... there was no backboard...
he was... on the canopy bed.
She was looking straight ahead, knowing what was coming, knowing that it
was going to be a mixture of utter pleasure and pain, but it was too late
to stop even if she wanted to now. She felt her pussy widen as the head
of the man slipped inside her. So wet. She thought. It felt
incredible, to have that big cock sliding inside her. The man grunted in
sheer pleasure as he exited and entered again, filling her completely
this time. And his hands around her waist, pulling her into him, excited
her even more. He pulled her into him roughly another 10 or 12 times,
letting out a satisfied grunt every time, and she could feel her pleasure
starting to build. He then moved his hands up to her bra and practically
tore it away from her - and her huge perky breasts came free, no longer
bound by the thin material. They bounced now, in rhythm with the
grunting adventurer, who slid inside her lovely, perfect, moist pussy
over... and over and over...
Juliette moaned in delight as the pleasure built and built and built, the
manhood rasping over her clitoris again and again, taking her to new
levels with each thrust. Until finally - finally, with an exhale and a
moan she came, hard, could feel her body tremble all over as her pussy
tightened over the mans cock -... and he, also, finished... spending his
seed fully inside her, over what felt like an age... until they both
collapsed together, him on top of her.
The man had left, and Juliette had picked up her equipment. What the
fuck just happened. Thought Julian. Where am I??
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