LIT RPG: 13

Back in the real world, the boys’ quad mates Hannah and Jen had spread out in the living room, books, laptops and highlighters scattered all around them as they crammed. Hannah, prepping for her biochem class, found herself trying to differentiate between multiple carbon clusters, wishing just once there was something a little different to set them apart.

There was a knock on the door.

Hannah looked at Jen. Jen looked at Hannah. “Let’s pretend we’re not home,” Jen whispered. Whoever it was– guy or girl– that person would only distract them from their studies. They waited, not moving for fear they would tip off their interloper.

“Hey. Guys?” It was Danny. Jack’s girlfriend. They both actually liked her, which had not been the case with the past bitches he’d brought around.

Hannah looked at Jen. Jen looked at Hannah. They both shrugged. “I could use a break anyway,” Jen said, getting up to answer the door.

“Hey, Jen, Hannah,” Danny said, looking past Jen. “Brett around?”

“Yes,” Jen said, “but he’s playing that stupid game again.”

“They both are,” Hannah said, pointing toward the doors to their rooms.

Danny saw signs hanging from both door knobs: Do Not Disturb. Gaming.

“Ugh,” Danny said.  She was not opposed to video games and liked to jack in herself.  But, she was opposed to being ignored by a guy. “Can I come in?”

“Sure. We were just about to take a break.”

Danny was slightly over 6’ tall and broad shouldered for a girl, which served her well as power forward on the women’s basketball team. Both Hannah and Jen couldn’t help but admire those long legs of hers, and she had a very pretty face, her hair tied back in the ponytail style that seemed so ubiquitous with female athletes.

“I guess that’s why he’s been so distant,” Danny said, nodding toward Jack’s door.

“Guys are all little boys,” Hannah said, paraphrasing an old country song. “The only thing that changes are the types of their toys.”

“If you want more attention, you should jump into VR with him,” Jen said.

The girls talked for a little while. Danny counted on the notion that anything she said to Jack’s quad mates would be repeated back to him, so she mostly just talked about how great he was and how she missed him the last few days. It turned out he’d been obsessed, apparently, with some new game– MIndstrike. Danny had heard of it.

Heading back to her off campus apartment– one of the perks of being a basketball star– she got an idea. She would pop into Mindstrike and surprise Jack. Back in her room, she logged in and started to make her character. Sex: Male. She thought it would be fun to pretend to be a dude, friend Jack and then surprise him at some point.

She really liked him, thought he was way more into eating her pussy than most guys. He loved to kiss cuddle, too, which altogether had made her wonder sometimes about him. It almost seemed like she was with a girl when she was with him.

But, no. He was a guy. He was just very– attentive to her needs.

Back inside the world of Mindstrike, Jack and Tommy had made it back to his apartment. As soon as the door had closed, Tommy had plucked at the shoulder straps on his dress, slipped them off and let his dress fall to his feet. He stood there in just a bra and panties, one hand on his hip.

“You’re gorgeous,” Jack said, letting his own dress fall to the floor and taking Tommy in his arms, reaching around to find the back of his bra, twisting and undoing the hooks, pulling Tommy’s bra off and tossing it away. Tommy’s breasts were almost as big as Jack’s. They pressed their bodies together, their soft breasts, Jack still in his bra, and Tommy reached down and pushed Jack’s panties down as they kissed.

“Where are you–” Brett cut in on the Intercom. Jack turned the intercom off. “We don’t have much time,” he whispered, as Tommy guided him back toward the couch.

“I want you so bad,” Tommy said. “You’re so fucking beautiful.”

The compliment made Jack’s heart flutter, as he found himself sitting back on the couch, his panties now wrapped around one ankle. He spread his legs, and lay back, while Tommy positioned himself between Jack’s soft thighs. Looking up at Jack, hair falling across his eyes, Tommy smiled and licked his lips. “It’s been so long since I’ve been with a woman.” With that, he dove in, planting his mouth on Jack’s sex, licking, teasing with his tongue.

Jack, on the receiving end of oral sex as a woman for the first time, gasped and moaned as pleasure shook him from head to curled toes. He shoved one hand under his bra and squeezed his breast as Tommy worked, and he put the other hand on Tommy’s head, pulling him in, urging him on. Tommy put his hands on the inside of Jack’s soft thighs, squeezing, pushing them apart. He found Jack’s clit and nibbled on it with his teeth.

Jack screamed. “Omigod! Omigod!”

His orgasm came in a flash bang of pleasure, so fast and powerful he almost passed out from the intensity. As it was, as Tommy finished and rose up from between Jack’s legs, his head swam and he felt dizzy and faint. He leaned forward to kiss Tommy, his face slick with vaginal juice, but Tommy turned his head. “I’ve got you all over my face,” he said.

Jack didn’t care. He needed to kiss this amazing woman, to thank her for– he had no words. He lunged forward, grabbed Tommy by the shoulders and kissed him, hard, thrusting his tongue into Tommy’s mouth. Tommy made a small sound of pleasure– so sexy– and after a moment of surprise found Jack’s tongue with his.  He was just about to push Tommy onto his back on the floor and return the favor, when there was a knock on the door.

“Shit!” Jack said. “Brett.”

“We can pick this up later,” Tommy said, putting his fingers to Jack’s soft cheek.

“Count on it,” Jack said, pulling himself away with all his willpower.

Knock. Knock. Getting more insistent.

The two men quickly yanked on their panties, shimmied into their dresses. Jack went to the door, fussing with his hair, opened it and– “Who are you?”

A tall, muscular man in battle armor stood there. It was Danny, and she stepped back, eyebrows rising as she looked down into the face of this gorgeous little Asian girl in a little black dress, with her flush cheeks and glassy eyes, looking for all the world like she’d just had sex. The game had a feature where you could FIND participants, and she’d locked onto Jack, but she went back to check, again, to make sure it was him, and his gamer profile left no doubt.

This pretty little woman with huge tits was her boyfriend.

Behind Jack, Danny saw a leggy blonde, tugging at the hem of her little dress, wiping her mouth with a tissue.

Danny almost logged out. She’d never expected this. But, at the same time, there was something intriguing, even exciting to meet this version of Jack. “I’m, uh, Dexter,” she said, using the name she’d chosen for her avatar.

“Yeah? What do you want?” Jack was super annoyed to have his fun interrupted by this random. He’d been so horny, and he could feel the moment passing. Jack could see Dexter was a Level One Sniper and another live player, not an NPC. He didn’t even think to check the Gamer Profile.

“I thought maybe we could team up,” Brett said. “On your next mission.”

Jack rolled his eyes and brushed a strand of hair away from his cheek with a slender finger. He’s just like a girl, Danny thought. “We don’t need help from a level one newbie,” Jack said, as he started to slam the door.

Seeing that her little plan might come to an end before it even began, Danny was about to relent and tell Jack who she really was– the look on his face would no doubt be priceless, but–

“Wait,” Tommy said. “Maybe we do.”

“What? Why?” Jack said. He knew it was wise to listen to NPCs.

“The next mission is a ball buster.”

Just then, Brett came around the corner, looking pissed. “What the hell?” He said. “What’s the idea turning the intercom off?”

Danny checked out the tall woman, whose name clearly showed as Brett. No way, she thought, immediately noticing the similarity between this avatar and her in real life. She went to the Find feature and couldn’t help but chuckle. They were both pretending to be women?

“What?” Jack said, raising his voice to little girl cute. “The intercom is off?”

“You know it is,” Brett said, taking in the scene, Jack’s flushed face and piecing it together. “Oh,” he said, shaking his head. “I should’ve known.”

“What?” Jack said again, not realizing how obvious it was.

Brett pushed past Jack and into his apartment. As soon as they were both there, they heard the bell ring. “Mission Complete: Rescue Tommy.”

LVL UP! LVL UP! LVL UP!

Three more levels. Sweet.

Then, NEW MISSION: Storm Essesntiulus Tower.

“We’re going to need more guns,” Tommy said, stepping up to Brett and putting his hand on the back of Brett’s neck, pulling him in for a kiss. “Thanks for saving me,” he said in a breathy voice. Then, he shrugged his little round shoulders. “Rene has been brainwashing me. She’s turned me into something of a little slut?” He giggled then and tossed his hair. “I can’t help myself!”

“Oh, boy,” Jack said, a little disappointed. He’d thought it was all because he was so pretty.

“I don’t see a problem with that,” Brett said. “But right now we need to come up with a plan.”

It was decided that Dex was in. They could likely use a sniper, even a LVL One, and as they looked at the schematics and floor plan for Essentiulus Tower, they realized they would likely need another gun or two. The mission was LVL 22, a bit above them.

The mission gave them two choices: Attack from Above, or Attack from Below. Attack from Above involved rappelling from a helicopter, while below involved sneaking into the basement and trying to stealth their way to the top.

As Brett and Jack threw ideas back and forth, Danny found herself just checking everyone out. Jack was so feminine! He sat with his legs crossed at the knees, hands in his lap, as did the woman they kept calling Tommy. Brett man-spread, arms stretched across the back of the couch, taking up space. He was pretty butch, and Danny copied him, spreading her legs wide. She been told since she’d been a little girl to keep her legs together, and it felt awkward but also powerful to just open them right up like a dude.

“We have a better chance of surviving if we sneak in,” Jack said, and Danny couldn’t help but think his high pitched, buzzy voice was so sexy– for a girl.

“Yeah, but what’s more fun? I say we come down guns blazing from a chopper, blast our way into the place.”

“It’s risky.”

“It’s a game. It’s about fun.”

“Stealth can be fun, too.”

“Oh! What? Did Mr. I’m always a Brick say he thinks stealth is fun now?”

“I’m learning to like it,” Jack said, plucking at a strand of his hair.

“You,” Brett said. “Are such a girl.”

“Fuck you. It was your idea for me to play a spy.”

“Well, looks like you get to make the deciding vote,” Brett said to Danny. “What’s it going to be? Fun or lame?”

As the newbie, Danny was not expecting to be asked to vote. She hadn’t really even planned on doing a mission with them. She’d expected to come in, talk to Jack for a bit, then surprise him with her big reveal: Hey, I’m actually not a dude. I’m your girlfriend! But, the idea interested her, as did spending more time with this pretty little version of Jack. What would it be like for them to do it inside this game? She wondered, glancing at Jack’s hourglass figure.

“Fun,” she said. “Let’s shoot some people!”

Brett and Jack both needed to spend some time in real life. As usual, they had played far longer than they had intended. They all agreed they would meet up again on Friday night. “In the meantime,” Brett said, pointing at Danny. “You need to do some solo missions and level up.”

“Oh. Okay. I think I can do that.”

“Don’t think about it. Do it.”

“I will, and–” Danny had a thought, decided to go with it. “I have a friend. Very good gamer. Maybe he could join us?”

“We need more people,” Brett said. “Sure.”

“Yes,” Jack added, though he noticed Brett had not asked for his opinion.

Danny smiled. She was going to ask Brett’s girlfriend Charly to play. She was pretty sure Charly would find all this– interesting. “He’s a good Bro,” Danny said, over-selling it. “A regular dude.”

“Cool.” Brett said. “Invite him.”