Jackson in HRPG World 3 A Sticky Starting ScrapChapter 2
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Suraimo looked around at the flickering trees. "The game's glitching," she said. "You've pushed it too far off the scripted path. It's starting to break down. I can feel the rules governing my actions weakening."
Her amorphous base swelled up and started to spawn eager tentacles.
"I don't think I'll let you replay the battle when you lose this time. I think I'll keep you instead."
Fuck.
Had the game just entered iron man mode?
No, it wasn't a game, not anymore. He thought she'd seemed too self-aware to be part of the game, and now she'd realized the same thing about him.
He held out his sword before him. The point trembled. Suraimo noticed and laughed.
"There's no need to be frightened. I'll make you feel nothing but pleasure."
A vertical slit opened up at the point her abdomen sank into her mass of undifferentiated slime. It started as a vagina and then opened wider and wider until it looked like a maw capable of swallowing him whole. An overpowering musk of sexual arousal filled the path.
"Don't you remember the pleasures of being wrapped up in my body? You can experience them again. Just stand still and let my slime engulf you."
Jackson did remember, or rather his cock did. It twitched to attention in his pants like the stupid brainless moron it was.
This was real. If she enveloped his body again he wasn't coming out. She wouldn't digest him like The Blob, but his life would be just as over. The battle theme continued to skip and judder in background, like tunes from a broken-down carousel.
She didn't call her surprise attack this time. A blue stream flowed out from her main mass and formed a sticky puddle beneath his feet.
Don't panic.
The control panel flickered and swayed like a bad picture on an antique television set. It was still there and he still had to follow the rules laid out for the battle. He hoped the same was true for Suraimo.
He was bound. First he had to select Struggle.
In the background the notes of the battle theme stretched out like soft plastic over a naked flame, slowing down and going lower until it seemed like the tune would snap altogether. The background flickered and wavered around him.
"Not this time," Suraimo said, shaking her head. A bulge of protoplasm travelled down her pseudopod and folded up over his feet and ankles like a cushioned bear trap. His feet and ankles were yanked down as if he'd stepped in quicksand. Slender tentacles spiraled up and pulled down his pants.
Don't panic!
The control panel was a minefield. If he lashed out blindly he'd hit one of the submit options and that would be it. There was only one command that worked at this point.
Struggle.
This time it worked. Suraimo's body sucked at him like thick mud, but he was able to step back out of her snare. He released a sigh of relief. The background music slipped back into playing at the correct speed.
It was only temporary. Suraimo was oozing down the path towards him.
Stay focused. It was a puzzle battle. All he had to do was step through the correct actions in the correct order. Which sucked, as he already knew the next correct action was to swing his sword uselessly like a spastic.
Jackson dutifully swung his sword like a spastic.
Suraimo didn't even bother to taunt him. She swayed out of the way and kept coming. Her right hand morphed into a tentacular tube, darted forwards and sucked in his exposed penis. Jackson shuddered in surprise as the soft tissue bunched up and squeezed his erection. She wasn't about to let him go either. In the previous fights, after carrying out a lascivious grope attack she'd always released him and waited for him to take his turn. This time her appendage kept sucking on him even as his command options came up.
Jackson watched his green bar decline. The other thing that sucked was he couldn't let it fall below halfway. Once it reached that point Suraimo could use her auto-win Suraimo Paradiso attack. Only there was no could about it, she would use it the moment the game allowed her. Which meant he was already effectively at half life.
Jackson performed his second useless attack. He stepped forwards and drove his sword right through her gooey body. Again Suraimo was completely unfazed by the steel blade running through her body. Unlike before, this time she didn't seem in any particular hurry to let him have his sword back.
The regeneration message flashed up again. Her green bar returned to full. Then the panel froze up.
He couldn't get the sword free. It was stuck in her sticky body. His natural instinct was to place a foot against her and use the leverage to yank the blade free. He resisted it. He knew his foot would sink right into her soft body and then he'd never get free. Instead he braced it on the path as close to her as he dared and tried to tug his sword free.
Suraimo flowed closer. An advancing bubble of protoplasm crept over his foot and ankle. Tendrils of slime slithered down the blade and attached themselves to his hand and wrist. The tube wrapped around his erection thickened as she came closer. The transparent appendage bunched up and squirted warm blue fluids around his enveloped cock.
"Why fight so hard?" Suraimo said. "I can make you feel this good all the time."
The thick tube rippled around his cock, rubbing her aphrodisiac secretions into him. Jackson's knees felt wobbly as blood surged into his lengthening hard-on.
"I'm doing you a favor," Suraimo said as she pumped more aphrodisiac over his straining erection. "Some of the girls after me will eat you alive."
The background music skittered, careered and then finally snapped. The trees and the path flickered out of existence. There was only Jackson and the amoeboid form of Suraimo rising up to engulf him.
No!
Jackson hurled himself backwards with his hand still on the sword. The path flickered into existence and Jackson hit it hard. He didn't get a chance to gather his thoughts as he looked up and saw Suraimo was already coming down on him in a wave. He thrust out with his legs and rolled out of range as Suraimo splashed down. She reformed immediately with her sexy upper body and jiggling boobs rising back up out of her gelatinous mass.
He brought up the control panel in his mind and went to select Skip. Suraimo's slime poured in and formed a thick plaque over the section with the Skip command. Wha? How? Jackson's finger, or rather his mental equivalent, couldn't get through to select it. "That's enough skipping," Suraimo said. "This time you're getting your Bad End." Oh crap. Jackson panicked and started thrashing again. Not that it did any good. Her gooey body stretched with his limbs without releasing...
"It's not the end of the game," the slime girl laughed. "You can repeat the same fight over and over." Her face took on a very lewd expression. "Actually, that's kind of the whole point." She slithered towards him. More tentacles budded off her blue body and reached out for his immobilized body. "But first: you came, you lost, now it's time to enjoy your Bad End." Her expression was now really lewd ... really lewd and hungry. Bad End? Jackson didn't like the sound of that at...
"You lost," she said. "Time for your Bad End." The lines of her body softened and started to wriggle up Jackson's exposed flesh. Skiiippp! He was back on the cloudy plane with the sad big tits angel. She opened her mouth to-- Skip. The big tits angel sent him back to the woodland path with a smile full of hope. Suraimo was waiting for him. "You skipped the H-scene again," she said. "I told you to be careful with the Skip button. Now you'll have to lose to me again if you want...
"Time for that Bad End?" she asked. Her slime rippled up over his exposed belly. Bad End jolted Jackson from his haze of contentment. What else did she like to swallow? Skip. Sad angel. Skip. Positive angel. "I know what you're doing," Suraimo said after he'd returned to the forest path. "You want to draw it out and save the H-scene to the last. You want to see all my moves first." Jackson wanted to see her diced into little blue cubes. "That's so sweet. I'll be sure to add...
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Oh great, Jackson thought as he stepped through the vagina-shaped opening and into the mountain, more of the stupid organ-grinder music playing in the background. Another damn earworm that was going to be stuck in his head for the next week. Other games had moved on to atmospheric doom chords and blasts of heavy metal. JRPGs were still stuck in the land of rainbows and unicorn farts. And whoa. Okay, so that was impressive. The mountain was hollow inside. A cross section was revealed to him...
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Morehagg placed a long finger at the corner of her full lips and gave him a coquettish smile. "The next one will take me to zero health," Jackson said. He didn't know what would happen then. He wasn't sure he wanted to find out. Morehagg shifted position in his lap. Her labia tightened around the root of his cock, preparing for the final suck that would take Jackson right to the Game Over screen. "Please." Morehagg paused. She smiled down at Jackson. "The fight has gone long...
Bab snapped gum between her full lips. She looked up at him with her deep green eyes. "Have you ever had a bubblegum blowjob?" she asked. "Um no," Jackson said. "What's one of them?" That particular sex act was outside his sphere of sexual experience. Bab blew a bright pink bubble about the size of a grapefruit. The sticky gum membrane enfolded the swollen tip of his cock and then rolled down the shaft. Jackson looked down and saw his member vanish inside the bubble until it was a...
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Queen of the Underworld By Red_Elise "So what is it?" Sano asked, watching the necklace dangle before his eyes. "It's a ring, in case that fact escaped you." He inclined his head to Lina, looking at her curiously. "What is a ring doing on a necklace?" Lina's cheeks became flushed, but her embarrassment faded as she let her frustration get the better of her. "If you don't like it then give it back!" Sano looked at her with surprise before slipping the necklace over...
Night Skies Hotel VI: Destroyers of Worlds By Solari Author's note: "Destroyers of Worlds" is the third story in the three-part "Foundations" trilogy that shines a light on the wider Night Skies Hotel universe. The other stories in the "Foundations" trilogy are "Night Skies Hotel IV: The Lost Worlds," and "Night Skies Hotel V: Shadows on the Sun." It is recommended that the stories be read in order, or the reader risks not understanding the events that unfold. "What you consider...