CHAPTER 37: ANN X CORY (R18)

The other reason why I was terrified on Ann was because of her preferences on bed...

I met her, in real life, once, and was too afraid to tell her that I was not too fond of lesbian anal pegging. And I guess... I never told her that I didn’t like it, just kinda... Ghosted her, up until we cross paths in the Early Access.

Now I’m paying for my crimes.

With all the medievalesque windows locked, I found my avatar sitting on a crooked wooden bed right next to Ann Murphray, praying to Jesus, Buddha, Shiva, Allah, and 12 other deities I didn’t know existed.

"You seems nervous."

Ann chuckled, her eyes lowered and squinted, almost making them into simple two dash lines, I glanced over at the silver tip at the end of her shoulder-blade-length brown hair, a nice touch of cosmetic, I see.

"How did you do that? Did you actually do that with your real life hair?" I pointed.

"Oh, I did, but the game didn’t have this hair color option, so I bought a permanent spraycan and painted it on afterwards, doesn’t it look nice? Want to do some red on your hair?"

"You think red would compliments my black?" I tried stringing on the conversation.

"Mhm?" She giggled, "You’re loud, fiery, chaotic... Whenever they send out a patch note, I can faintly hear your muwfehehehehe in the distance, red’s the perfect choice, and a saturated red would do you wonders. But, we can leave that for later, right?"

Goosebumps came to me when Ann placed her hand on mine, my knees rubbed together as my thighs touched hers.

Of course I’m horny, jesus. I had sex with an NPC in Darkmoon Adventure before, but with another human? I was going to pop my cherry on Hailie or something! And... And... Uh, do they make straps-on in the VR version? I will need a safeword, maybe Hitler or Lamborghini or Dinosaur or Sapphire-tint Balls... Yeah, Sapphire-tint Balls are always a turn off, because the 3 other words had been documented to turn people on, for some reason.

"Yeah... We can leave the hair thing for later, just that..." I gulped, "It’s been forever, I- I don’t do this anymore. I don’t know how to... "

That was a bad lie, I still jerk off to women, just not Ann in particular, because even though I was attracted to her, she still freaked me out by the sheer fact that she has kinks way beyond my imagination and has extremely, extremely

great stamina that sucked all the calories and water out of me.

Can I... Wait, can I plead rape in court? Does that work like that? But that’s fucked up, I should just say "no" and not cave into pressure instead of blaming her later on.

But like... I really, really, really, really, wanted to see how this would turn out.

Ann must’ve seen my hesitation, so she sat upright with a warm smile as she pat me on the hair, "It’s okay, I can be slow, but if you really don’t want to..."

"No no, let’s do it." I took a deep breath, "But, yes, be gentle, please. I actually still have nightmare about your dragon strap-on. You actually pulled out the rocket launcher in our first match."

Ann smiled, tilting her head.

"That was not the largest thing I own, I have 2 larger ones."

"A guided missile and a nuke?!" I gasped, horrified.

"Want photos? I can send it through your forum’s account DM."

"..." I paused for a long second.

"..." Like, a really long second.

And I said yes, with a banana for reference.

"So... How’ve you been, lately? Don’t you have an art class to run?" I asked.

"Only monday through thursday. I’ve been taking up tutoring, too, so it’’s not much lately. How about you, how’s uni, you were studying mathematics, right?"

"I undergrad a while ago and just never really did any internship or got a job... Gaming’s more my click."

"... Still selling thigh pics?" She asked.

"And umemployment check, yes." I answered.

"You know you can easily get a bigger following, right?"

"I think you suggested that before, I just have to let people on the forum know I’m a girl and link my thigh-selling account?"

She nodded, "Or just take more provocative photos."

"I don’t want anyone looking at my body, I’m self-conscious, you know..."

"Then I guess I’m one of the lucky ones."

She was right, yeah, that’s right... I’ve been through hands before, some I regret a great deal, and hers was one of ’em.

Then, after another ten seconds of not saying anything, no more small talks, we met eyes, and I darted away first, a signal between gay people that I was going to be the one suffering.

She stood up from the bed, I took one last glance at the door and the boarded up window of the dimly lit room before I found our hands entangled between fingers.

She pinned me down on the bed, with our hands above my head, we kissed.

It felt real, scarily real.

My head started spinning, trying to convince myself that these sensations between my legs and hips were fake, trying to spot something that was mishapened, trying to find a spot on my body that felt weird... But no, the sad part was that... I couldn’t distinguished between reality and video game anymore, this feel incredible.

Ann’s juicy lips, the weight that she pressed on my elbows, the air that she was breathing down my neck. I feel at ease, at peace and incredibly horny, the whole vibe of a woodland cabin eased me in. And soon enough, she touched my tits.

My flat, C-Cups at best tits got the first treatment, and my toes curled at such a simple stimulation, my mind went haywire when squeeze my nipples through the fabric of my clothes the same moment she delved her tongue into my throat.

God, this woman was heavenly. I dare not to wonder how she runs the largest prostitution roleplay ring in the entire market.

After she felt that I was hyperventilating, she stopped the kissing and just stared into my eyes with a smug, knowing full well that she had taken my mind for a spin. My hands were released and freed, yet I didn’t think about moving it away, keeping it on my head as if I was still restrained.

"Do you have to log off soon, Cory?" Ann asked me.

"I don’t think so... No." I gulped, licking my own lips to savor the taste of each other’s saliva.

"Good." She said.

Good.

Good?

That sounded threatening, I thought.

And of course, I wasn’t wrong.

With one hand, she helped me to sit upright again, and I never felt more horny when she stood in front of me, and my eyes was at her crotch level... This bed height was perfect.

But she didn’t ask me to eat her out, unfortunately, she did something worse, way worse.

She unclothed me, and it was awkward, you know... As usual, anyone would prefer to strip themselves, but being babied was something. And she herself didn’t undress, leaving me being naked, sitting on the bed, staring at someone’s fully-dressed crotch.

She laid me down on my back and sat sideways from me, like we were in a breastfeeding position. And Ann started rubbing around my inner thigh.

"Mhm..."

I anticipated, trying to see where this was going, knowing full well that she was about to finger me. But to no avail at all, I could not see where her fingers were going next, one second it was on my crotch, and the second in was on my knee, and when I tried looking at it, she hushed and covered my eyes, further increasing my sensitivity to stimulations.

Then, it hit.

"FUCK, OH GOD-"

Without letting me breathe, she started violently jamming it in and out, the tip of her finger moved rapidly, rubbing against every nooks and crevices of my insides.

"Why did the devs add this in..." I yelped like a dog.

I rolled around, left and right, kicked my feet, but Ann just pressed my face down with one hand while violating me with the other. And yes, I forgot to set a safeword, so saying "stop" faintly wasn’t going to help.

Of course... Those stops of mine was for dramatic purposes, I didn’t really want her to stop.

I thought it was over when I nut, and she was going to get her fun pegging me. But after 10 minutes, Ann was still going.

We switched positions, of me being on all fours and she stepped on the back of my head as she fingered me... Then after 15 minutes, we switched again, this time, my legs were in the air as she kept fingering me while sitting on my face, still clothed. I could barely breathe the entire time, but it did made me cum faster... So hey, suffocation might be my new thing?

It took... 1 hour of constant fingering for me to finally cave in and out of breath, telling her I need to drink water in real life.

Ann gave me a kiss on the forehead.

"I will see you soon." She said.

And I knew she meant it.