DnD at Barry's

{if com = 1} Tuesday December 2nd {else} {endif}

"Are you sure you don't want me to pick you up baby?" Mom asked, dropping me off at Barry's house.

"Nah, it's fine. I'll probably stay the night. I might need a pickup tomorrow though." I answer, waving at her as she nodded, and drove away. I turned back to Barry's house, walking up to it. It was a fairly nice house, traditional white-picket-fence style. His mom apparently had bought it after his dad died, leaving behind a substantial policy on his life insurance. Barry had never met the man, as he died a month after he was conceived. His mom apparently left her home, took Julia and Barry here, and started over.

Knock Knock.

I always did wonder why she didn't get remarried. She was probably the main reason why Barry wasn't very social. Not her fault mind you, but most of the guys ragged on him, and always talked about how much they wanted to fuck her. Understandably so, but as another guy with a smoking hot mother, we got along, and understood those jokes weren't very funny. Anyway, here we are today, standing on the front porch of his house, as the door opened, with a very hot Julia standing behind it.

Once again, Barry and I understood, as we both had hot sisters, where the line was. That being said, I was going to cross it tonight. No hard feelings Barry, as I know you'd do the same.

"Hey John!" She stepped over and hugged me. "Good to see you! You excited for the game, or what?" She said, with a smile on her face.

"Hell yeah. Barry and I have been talking about this for a few years now, just never really had enough people." We break the hug, and she motions me inside. "Thanks. And good to see you too Julia."

"Good!" She says, walking down the hallway to the living room. "I'm excited too."

"I gotta say, I was a bit surprised when Barry said you were gonna join us."

"Well you shouldn't have been. I've been telling him I wanted to play for a while now, and he said no because he was embarrassed to play with his sister. Besides, I can think of one person who was more of a surprise." She said, as we rounded the corner, entering the living room.

"Hey, we've been waiting." Leslie blurts out.

Goddamn did she look good. A classic example of an incredibly hot body, ruined by an incredibly grating personality. Had it been a month ago, I probably would have left, that's how annoying she left. And from the look on George's face, he was about to. I walked over to him, ignoring Leslie.

"What's up George, you dumb motherfucker, how's the IT life been treating you?" I say, patting him on the back, visibly relaxing him. Since Barry was a bit blind to Leslie's annoyance, George and I had to vent to one another. I don't think either of us had been in the room with just Leslie and Barry, otherwise we left. So we had to find ways of relaxing each other.

"Another day, another dollar. You wouldn't know anything about that, you poor bastard. When's the last time you worked a shift at the Nightclaw." The Nightclaw was the nerd store we had in town, and where I worked. Well, worked was a strong term for it. The owner, Natalie, would call me whenever she needed help, but in a town as small as ours, she was rarely in need. Barry, on the other hand, worked online, and as a result, made a lot more money than me. Like I said, we had to calm the other down, and this was our way.

"You're not wrong, Natalie hasn't called in a while, but wouldn't you know it, things are looking up for me." I looked up, and saw Leslie, with a bit of an irritated look, and skipped right past, looking at Barry.

"What up Bare. You halfass this campaign, or what?"

"Shut up, asshole." He laughed. "You know I've been working on this for a while, shit's gonna be tight."

"Good." I look over the table, seeing all of the work he put in. On the table was a bunch of small houses, all assembled to look like a small village. At the edges, were a bunch of dice for all of us to use, as well as some character sheets, notepads, and pencils. At the end of the table, there were a few bags of chips.

"We doing this?" Leslie asked, clearly getting impatient. It seemed like she wanted to get this over with.

"Yeah, we can star-" Barry paused. "Oh, hey, John, can you grab the 2 liter from the fridge?"

"Sure." I turn around, and head to his kitchen, popping open the fridge. A quick scan, I spot the bottle of coke, and grab it. As I turn around, I hear the door to the basement open, and see Barry's mom, Cindy, in very revealing clothes. It looked like she was working out, from the slight sheen on her skin.

"Oh, hey John." Cindy said, looking slightly embarrassed from her outfit. "Sorry, I wasn't expecting to get held up at the office." She said as an excuse for why she was dressed like that.

"No worries Cindy. You look fucking incredible, as always." She blushed at my comment, and I saw her hands pull back slightly, so I could get a better view.

"O-oh, well thanks John. It's always nice to hear a compliment from a man younger than me. Especially at my age." I walk up to her, putting the coke on the counter, and reach around and take a handful of her ass.

"Don't put yourself down like that Cindy. I would bend you over and fill you with my cock any time." Her breathing got shallow, and she put her hand on my chest, but didn't push me away.

"John... You shouldn't tease me like that."

"I'm not teasing, I'm promising, in fact..." With my other hand, I reach under her bra, and start massaging her breast.

"W-wait, John, I'm all dirty." She pushed me away, looking dizzy as she did. "I need to take a shower."

"Why don't you do that, and then we can talk about your needs."

"John!" I hear Barry yell from the other room. "C'mon, let's go!"

"You heard him." I say, motioning Cindy out of the kitchen. She swallows, and walks out. We both enter the living room, and before she heads upstairs, I hand her an outfit. "Wear this." She takes it, and nods slightly, not declining, and heads upstairs. I turn to the group, all looking eager, except Leslie. I reach into my bag, and pull out another outfit, throwing it at Leslie, who catches it with her face.

"Hey!" She yelps.

Self Aura: People always believe what I say

"Wear this, it's the D&D outfit for women." I say, with no emotion in my voice.

"Oh, do you have one for me?" Julia pipes up.

"You know what, I don't. You'll just have to take off your clothes."

"Ok!" She said, chipperly. Barry and George reacted to this, with Barry looking worried, and George looking excited.

No one reacts or thinks it's strange for a woman to be naked in public

I made the command, making sure it was over the entire town, for the sake of simplicity. Leslie stood up, and spread the outfit, seeing it was a tight white swimsuit. She huffed, but stripped down, giving me a great view of her body. It's funny, if she wasn't such a raging bitch, I would actually be mindbogglingly jealous of Barry. She quickly put on the swimsuit.

Julia also stripped down, and threw all of her clothes at the side. She looked around, and seeing me staring at her, did a small pose, before sitting down on the chair.

"Alright, time to start." Barry said, clapping his hand. "First of all, to make characters. For the sake of speed, I already helped Leslie make one, so we can just focus on your sheets." Leslie pulled up her phone, and began scrolling through it.

"Alright, so George, you've got a Dwarf Barbarian named Foggid Bronzemail. Julia, you have an Elf Cleric that worships the goddess Lliira named Neia Eilnorin, and John has a Human Fighter named John Grenhorn."

"Are you guys finally done?" Leslie sighs, not looking away from her phone. Normally, I wouldn't blame her. Making characters can take a while, and we took around 40 minutes doing it. But Leslie is a massive bitch, so I wasn't too worried.

"Yes, we're done." Barry said, oblivious to the disinterest Leslie had. "Alright, so, we start this adventure on a quiet, moonlit night. All of you find yourselves in a dark inn, on the outskirts of a small village named Ledova. Once a bustling environment, rumors spread about of the inhabitants being disappeared in the middle of the night, never being seen again. All of you have been dispatched from various organizations in order to find out the problem, and hopefully solve it. Your meetup spot is called the Speckled Hide, and as you all pour in, you find a table. So, introduce yourselves. Why don't you start honey?"

"Yeah, hold on." Leslie responds, putting up a finger as she types something into her phone. After a 10 second wait, Barry turns to George.

"Alright, why don't you start George."

"Alright." George clears his throat, and puts on a deeper voice. "Hello lads. I'm Foggid Brozemail, call me what you want though. I've been trampling upon the monsters near by since I was a wee child, so if any of yous need any help putting something down, I'm yer man." George finishes by pounding his fist in his chest. I liked the enthusiasm. Barry smiled, and turned to Julia.

"Oh. Ahem. My name... is Neia Eilnorin. I've been sent, like you, to investigate this dilemma by the Church of Lathander, in order to bring joy to this once beautiful land. This." Julia takes my hand, and lifts it. "Is my husband, John." Julia turns to me.

"How's it going? Like Neia said, i'm her man. We met while I was on a goblin extermination quest from her church, and were married the following year. Although I'm sure I don't have as much experience as you Foggid, I can hold my own well enough, so count on me to have your back, and I will do the same." Once finished, we all turn to Leslie, who upon noticing us staring at her, sighs heavily.

"Whatever. My name is..." she looks down at her sheet, as if the first time she's seen it. "My name is... Glade Springkane. I'm a tiefling? What is that?"

"It's the race that you said looked like demons."

"Oh right. I'm that, I'm a rogue, and I worship Bhaal."

"Who sent you?" George asked.

"I don't know, some government? Can we start?" George was about to say something, but I cut him off.

"You're right, Glade. It's a dark night, I'm sure we won't be finding anything tonight. Since we're in this inn, I'll go fetch us some rooms to spend the night. I'll even buy us some drinks."

"Mighty fine of you lad!" George calls out, as I scribble down a message in my notepad, and give it to Julia. As she takes it, my hand wanders over to her breast, and I start kneading her nipple. After 5 minutes, all of our characters go to their room.

"Leslie, roll me a constitution saving throw."

"What does that mean?" She asks.

"Roll the D20."

"Oh." She takes the die, and tosses it, revealing a 4.

"Glade, as you get to your room, your vision starts to blur. You open the door to your room, and suddenly it starts spinning, making you fall to the ground."

"What the hell?" Leslie exclaims.

"Make another constitution saving throw." She sighs, and throws it again.

"A 9."

"As you lay on the ground, the world slowly stops spinning, and you feel your vision, and your mind, returning to normal. However, when you try to get up, you find that you cannot move your body at all." Barry looks at me.

"You hear a door click behind you, and the sound of boots enters. From your limited vision, you manage to see John and Neia enter your room."

"Look at her." Julia says, in character. "It seems the poison has done it's trick."

"You poisoned me?! What the fuck, is that even allowed?" Leslie yells out, turning to Barry.

"I had John roll a stealth roll, as he got your drinks. He passed." Barry says, shrugging his shoulders.

"Fine, whatever, kill me if you want."

"Please." I respond in character. "We do not want to kill you. That is what you, the followers of Bhaal believe in. You, who would destroy anyone who does not follow your god. We are the followers of Lathander, we do not believe that **** is the way to complete our goals. As our god calls for, we believe in restoration. And that is what we are here for."

"And what better way of restoration, of being brought to become your best self..." Julia said, enjoying this as much as I was. "Than by being taken, and shown the error of your ways."

"What?" Leslie asked, confused. I stood up, revealing that I had taken off my pants. I walked around the table, taking off my shirt in the process, as Julia walked around with me.

"We will take you, and fill you with the seed of Lathander."

"What that hell does that mean?" I look to Barry as we walk around the table.

"I pickup Glade, and carry her over to her bed, and I start taking off my clothes."

"When he puts her down, I'm going to start undressing her." Julia adds on.

"You're going to **** me?"

"Woah, Leslie, relax. I'm not going to **** you." She looked at me, confused. "My character is going to **** you."

"This is stupid, I'm-" Leslie stood up, and as she did, I pushed her back, forcing her to bend over the table, and then press down on her head.

"Shut up whore. Take the seed of Lathander, so you may be restored!" Leslie fought against my hand, but she couldn't push me away.

"Barry, what the fuck!" Leslie yelled out.

"Sorry honey, you failed the constitution saving throw, so you're paralyzed for at least 3 hours." Julia kneels beside the bent over Leslie, and hugs her thigh, resting her head on her ass.

"Please husband. Let this wench take your seed, and be reborn, not as a dark follower of Bhaal, but as a loyal worshiper of Lathander." She pulls the swimsuit to the side, revealing her pussy. I take my cock, and start pressing on it, and I lean over her, until I'm resting on her back.

"Are you ready whore?"

"Get the fuck off me!" I press forwards, and feel her tight pussy squeeze my cockhead, not allowing even an entire inch to enter. "Aaaghghhh!" Leslie yells out.

"What the hell?" I look down, and back up. "Leslie, why are you so tight, the fuck."

"I'm a virgin you fucking prick."

"Oh shit." I turn to Barry. "You haven't even fucked her yet dude?"

"Bro, what the fuck, can we not talk about this right now? Let's just play D&D." He said, blushing.

"Alright, sure." I look down at Leslie, then make a new command, once again putting it over the entire town. I've had this problem before, so let's just solve it now.

All women can take my cock without any pain

Suddenly, I feel the tightness around my cock loosen up slightly. It's still very tight, but as I start pushing and I get more of my cock inside, Leslie let's out a moan.

"The slut is enjoying it husband. Give her your seed, so she might follow the right path."

"Bet you weren't expecting to lose your virginity like this, huh Leslie." I joke at her. As I do, I keep pushing in, until I feel my cockhead pushing up against her cervix. "Fuuuck, that feels nice." Leslie seems to feel the same way, as she got really quiet, only letting out soft moans. I take the opportunity, and grab the swimsuit, tearing it apart, leaving her fully naked.

"Whaat the fuuu-" She said, as I pushed into her again, cutting her off.

"Fuck Barry, your girl feels nice and tight." Barry smiles, and continues watching as I pump away. "Hey Julia, why don't you get under there, and suck on my balls."

"What?" She asked, surprised. "I don't know, that seems kinda weird."

"Cmon Julia. Neia would do it for John, she's a devoted wife, both to him and Lathander. And the best way to help seed the slut is to help him cum inside her." Julia thinks about it for a second.

"Yeah, you're right. That makes sense." She says, and crawls between Leslie's legs, and I feel her warm mouth envelop my ballsack.

"W-wait, did yo-you say cum ins-side me?" Leslie asks, snapping back to focus.

"Of course you foul demon." I say, back in character. "Only by filling you up with the warmth of a follower of Lathander can you be restored." I keep pumping away at her, and she tries to get up, before I push her back on the table hard.

"Ah! Wait, you c-can't cum inside me, I-I'm not on birth co-control!" She shouts out.

"Well then be happy you will be seeded by a holy worshipper of the god of rebirth!" I yelled out, pumping away at her even harder, causing her to moan loudly. I reached around, taking her by the throat, and listed her body, so I was pumping away at her insides, and I could play with her large tits at the same time.

"Wow, pierced nipple huh? That's pretty saucy for a virgin." I say, rolling her pierced nipple in my fingers.

"Shut up!" She grunted, through the moans. I felt my balls start to tense up, and Julia must have felt that as well, as she reached up, and pushed a finger into Leslie's asshole.

"Fuck, you dirty slut." I yelled down at Julia.

"I can feel you husband. Fill up this wicked wench so she might become good!" Julia responded.

"P-please, don't!" Leslie begged, sounding more meek than ever before, pushing me over the edge, and blasting my load inside her. I pulled her close to me, as we both felt my cum enter her body, which made her squeak out slightly. After a full 30 seconds, I let her go, and she fell on the table. I pulled my cock out, and my cum immediately started dripping.

"Swallow my seed wife, so Lathander would be pleased." I say, and watch as Julia nods, and opens her mouth, as my load starts dripping out of Leslie. As the two girls are collecting themselves, I walk around the table, and sit down. "Alright, we're done, so we go to bed."