Night with an angel

Lin paced back and forth in his living room. He had read enough seasons of this show to know what was coming next, he and Hyppolita would be locked in his room until the next day, and would be expected to have sex while they were at it. He knew these girls didn’t want to be here, or to do this, and while he was definitely attracted to them (the show so far had made sure of that), he didn’t want to make them do something they weren’t comfortable, or even willing to do.

He also knew the show didn’t like to manipulate the contestants on this specific area too much, as the audience found people willingly giving in to their own desires to be way more compelling TV. Still, he couldn’t help but worry and then make some kind of plan to combat this, it was in his nature. He held in his hand a couple cards with hastily scribbled bullet points for conversation and small talk with Hyppolita. After all, there’s nothing less sexy than a nerd reading conversation topics out of flash cards, right?

Then another point of worry popped into his head: wouldn’t she be freaked out by him knowing so many details about her life and experiences? He hadn’t even thought about this as he was writing them, since he really did know almost all there was to know about the cleric. He created her, after all. He roleplayed as her for almost a year as he pretended to fight werewolves and vampires in a game of D&D, he made all her decisions and, even though the results of those decisions were left up to chance in the roll of the dice (as was everything in a good game of RPG), he was still the one wearing the mask of her.

So how would it feel to meet someone who was behind every decision you ever made? Who knew everything about you because of that? How could he possibly even know that answer?

Thump. “Fuck!”

He cursed as he hit his foot on a leg of the center table. He sat down on a chair and finally stopped overthinking for once, only to start cursing the pain under his breath. The cards scattered to the ground as he sat there, holding his foot and angrily staring at it. Just then, he heard the “ding!” of the elevator and a knock on his door.

“I’ll be there in a second!” he yelled as he got on all fours and started hastily gathering the flash cards from the ground. It didn’t help that his hands were getting all sweaty from the nerves and the cards would keep slipping back to the ground. He heard more knocking.

“Shit. Couple more seconds!”

After bundling up all the cards in one hand, he couldn’t decide if it was best for him to use them, or if it would come off as creepy to do it. With no more time to think about it, he shoved them in the back pocket of his simple gray shorts and limped over to the front door.

Since he had just hurt his foot, Lin was putting half his weight on his heel, making it difficult to keep a balance and, by hastily going to answer the door, almost fell forward, only standing still because his hand caught the frame just in time. That said, the young man still almost launched himself at his guest for the night, and he couldn’t be happier for doing so. Lin was now staring at one of the greatest sets of abs he’d ever seen. Beautiful, defined, and with a couple water droplets still running down them from the woman’s recent shower. He could only mutter non-words in response.

“I got a six-pack for us to share.” He heard her say.

“Um… yeah, I can see that.” He was almost drooling at such a sight.

“I mean this, owlbear brains.” Hyppolita then shoved a six-pack of cheap beer into his face.

“Y-Yeah, of course I knew that…” he stammered as his face grew red. Great start there, dude.

As she walked past him and entered the room proper, he could actually get a good look at her outfit, which wasn’t improving his situation. The cleric of Tyr had chosen to come up to her Master’s suite and spend the night in nothing less than a red g-string bikini. As she walked into the living room, he couldn’t stop but stare at her muscular legs, and her perfectly shaped butt, which was swallowing the bottom part of her bikini, little by little.

Made the Master drool - 1 VP

First! - 1 VP

“Is there any food in here? I’m starving after that challenge.” Her voice seemed to take him out of his stupor.

“Oh, yeah, hum, there’s a kitchen here, but I’m not sure if there’s any food there.” He said, realizing he was still holding the six-pack and the open door. He promptly closed it and went to set the beer down at the table as his guest was getting comfortable.

“Oh, have you hurt your foot?” she asked as he pretty much waddled to set the pack down next to her.

“Yeah, it was nothing,” he said, embarrassed. “I’ll check if there’s any dinner over–”

“No, hold on.” She waved her hand and a pinch of her restorative magic enveloped Lin’s foot, healing it in no time. “There.”

“... thanks.” Was all he could say before running to the kitchen and closing the door behind him.

Ok, was that a good start? Probably not, but you can recover. Also remember, you're not trying to sleep with her, so recovering or not shouldn't even be a concern.

Still, Lin was nervous. His hands were a bit shaky as he went to open the fridge.

"Oww! Damn it." The Master said as he felt a sharp pain in his downstairs department. In his haste to get out of that arousing interaction and get to the food, he had completely failed to notice the tent that formed in his pants. And worse, had just smacked it into the refrigerator door.

He decided to just ignore the pain for now and just focus on the food. In the fridge, there were a pair of milkshakes all mixed and ready to go. There was also a note that read: "...and here you have some tasty milkshakes, enjoy!" in pink, and also just below that was written in black: "Don't forget to splatter this all over her and lick it off those beautiful muscles and juicy tits with your tongue!"

Susie and Chrissi. Cute.

But this looked like the continuation of a note. He looked around to see if he found anything else and, sure enough, there was a large silver platter covered by a dome on the table. He lifted it and revealed a pair of X-Everything burgers along with another note. The first part in pink read: "Have a good night with Hyppolita! Here's something I think you both will like." Then in black: "No utensils in this kitchen. You will both eat this with your hands, like God intended it to!"

Again, cute. Maybe even endearing, if these people weren't holding them all here against their will.

Anyway, better stop thinking of all the depressing shit, and all the horny shit, and just focus on the food. Hyppolita didn't want to have sex with him and he wanted to respect her, so that's the way this was going to be.

Just to be sure, he checked the cupboards for any silverware, and sure enough he found some, with another note written in pink on top of them, saying: "I snuck these in for you, hope they make your night an even better one. ;)"

Lin put all the food on the platter and carried it out the kitchen. As soon as she saw him coming down the stairs, Hyppolita flagged him:

"Hey, man, I don't want any confusion airing between us, so I wanted to say that I came here dressed like this just to get a couple easy points. I don't want to look like I'm forcing you into something you're not comfortable with."

Lin deflated just a little, he couldn't deny a little hope in his chest was snuffed out. Even if it was just a tiny, primal corner of his brain, he still was hoping she'd be willing to do something with him, but that thought had just vanished. Still, he tried not to show his reaction and just hold a smile. After all, it wasn't his or her fault these expectations were there in the first place (it was Chrissi's), so he just smiled and focused on the delicious grubby dinner they were about to have.

"So, did it work?"

"What, the points? Bet your damn ass it did, I'm a couple points richer now!" Hyppolita showed him her phone screen , which had her point total at 22 VP. "And you? What do you got there under that hood". She pointed at the tray.

"Well, see for yourself." Lin theatrically removed the dome and revealed the food. He set a burger and a glass of milkshake in front of her, then one in front of himself. "Ready to dig in?"

"Hang on, I got something for you too." She grabbed a beer, opened it, and slid it across the table to him.

He grabbed it, but said: "Thanks, but I actually don't drink." then slid it back to her.

"Hey, that just means there's more for me!" She grabbed the beer with her hand already occupied with another beer and shook them both excitedly. "You can have this one though." She pointed to her milkshake.

"Oh-ho-ho, don't mind if I do." Lin, just as excitedly, grabbed both milkshakes and drank from both at the same time, enjoying the overload of taste and the slight brain freeze that came along with it. "Now we can dig in."

Unsure for a moment if he should use the utensils to eat a sandwich in what could be considered a quasi-date or not, he watched Hyppolita grab hers with both hands and wolf down a bite.

"Wow, you're goin in for the kill!"

"Damn right I am. This spaceship has all kinds of different foods from your world that I can't help but love." Hyppolita said, excitedly. "Did you know, they have a bucket of infinite popped corn?"

"No way! I'm gonna have to try one of those some time."

Lin decided to use his knife and fork anyway, after seeing the small mess Hyppolita was making with her hands covered in sauce.

"Hey, you might wanna try these, keep your hands clean."

"No, thank you! If I touch these thingies, they wouldn’t be good for eating anymore, if you catch my drift."

Lin was a bit confused at first, but then he grew red and hot as he remembered the redhead's very first transformation of the game. He lowered his head as his mind was involuntarily filled with images of Hyppolita using a pair of forks-and-knives-turned-dildos in the most diverse of ways. He tried to, unsuccessfully, focus on his meal.

"Yeah, sorry about that."

"No worries, kid." She said, pretty much unbothered by the suggestion itself. She could tell he didn't mean it. "But hey, I have a question for you."

"Shoot."

"You're not drinking. Isn't it weird? Like, shouldn't you enjoy drinking too?"

He had a quizzical look on his face, shame completely forgotten. "How so?"

"If I understood Chrissi's explanation correctly, I was a character that you played as, right? So shouldn't we like similar things?"

Ah, so that cat was out of the bag already huh.

"Well, you were a character after all, so even if there are similarities, there are always differences as well too. Case in point.” He then gestured to her lounging figure.

“Aw, come on! You think of yourself as someone as amazing as me. You geared up for adventures, for monster hunting, for saving innocents. Most of our differences are superficial.”

“Like drinking and food tastes?”

“Exactly!”

“Like gender?”

“Gender and sexuality are social constructs. You know this yourself, you made me bi even if you only dated girls when you were playing as me and even though you are straight.”

“Wow. You are taking this whole thing a lot easier than I thought you would be.”

“This isn’t the first time I've met my maker, it just so happens to be a lot more literal. I was a guardian angel, don’t forget. I served a god.” The cleric took some more pensive bites from her burger. “Wait, if you were playing me…”

Lin tensed at where the question might be going.

“...were you also responsible for me falling from Grace in the first place?”

“Well… it was in your backstory. I had to get you on the adventure somehow.” He was almost apologetic about it. Scratch that, he was trying to sound only half as apologetic as he currently was, which was still an uncomfortable amount.

“Yeah… that’s something that I regretted at the time, but I came to appreciate everything that came with it. New friends, new experiences, new loves… Maybe it was even Tyr’s will. It was worth it.” Hyppolita held a thousand yards stare, almost like she could just peer into her past. “Ok, next question!”

The sudden nature of her excitement caught Lin off guard.

“Wow, you sure are chipper! Maybe tipsy?” he teased.

“C’mon, I wanna see how much similar we really are.” she got to the edge of her couch, holding her beer at the tips of her fingers, and with her cheeks reddening a bit already. “What was your favorite part of that entire journey? Ready? 3, 2, 1…”

“The final fight with the vampire in the ruined cathedral!”

“The final fight with the vampire in the ruined cathedral!”

“Oh, shit!”

“Oh, snap!”

“And your favorite part of the fight?” She jumped up excitedly.

“When the ranger and the fighter were side by side, hurting the vampire with their holy weapons so he was super debuffed!” He was shaking one of his glasses as he spoke. Her energy was contagious.

“Damn, that really was awesome! I loved the two wizards flinging spells over the corner, trying to finish him off at a distance or stopping him from hurting the others.”

“And we were in the middle ground, healing and buffing everyone, keeping them all from dying.” Lin said, barely noticing the fact he used the plural noun.

“And you remember how it all came to an end?”

“Sure do.”

“The vampire was about to mist away, when I used a quick reaction to use my commanding power and make the front liners attack once more. And the rest, as they say, is history!”

“Yeah, they killed a vampire with their lightsabers.” he snickered.

“Yeah… with their sabers, made of light. I don’t see what’s funny about that.” She came back down from the high of their shared excitement, confused.

“Never mind, it’s a thing from my world, you wouldn’t get it.” He was coming down too. He returned his attention to the shakes in front of him. Some of them had splattered on the table. He just kept on drinking.

“What, don’t tell me you guys have sabers of light too.” She sat down with a smile and went back to her burger. She almost made the mistake of touching the fork in her excitement, but thankfully caught herself.

“Haha no, it’s just a couple famous movies nerds like, that's all.”

“Hum, still, you gotta remind me of seeing them some time, if they’re anything like what we did.”

“They’re about space wizards with glowing swords. Some of them are better than others thought, especially the las…”

The sound design team desperately cut the audio just in time before Lin made a damning statement. The live chat moderators knew it hadn’t been fast enough, they were already living through the hell of a flooded chat with hate comments and movie arguments. The camera operators found themselves puzzled as Lin had somehow managed to look straight into one of the invisible cameras as he said the fated words. After a minute or two of “technical issues”, the show resumed normally, after the two people in the master bedroom had already changed subjects.

“My second favorite part? I dunno… the fight with the hags was pretty awesome.” Lin answered an unheard question.

“Sure it was…” Hyppolita reminisced about how badly it had gone. “What about that one time we all jumped out of a castle on top of a cliff? Or that other time we were almost torn to pieces by a den of werewolves and then a den of ghosts back to back?” She remembered all those times with joy, the adventures she had with her friends and companions to free a cursed land. “...that one where that one guy completely seduced the noblewoman, or… ungh… the one where I was almost seduced by a half-vampire— humbf!” She grunted. The redhead was biting her lip and her cheeks were getting redder by the minute.

“Hippolita? Are you ok?” Lin was concerned. He got up to try and help her with whatever was going on.

“I’m, uhm, fine. I proooooooomise.” The last word came out as a moan. She clamped her hand over her mouth in a hurry. Whatever this was, she slammed her other hand between her legs to try and stop it, but it had the opposite effect. She was now writhing on her couch.

Lin hesitantly took another step forward. He didn’t like where this was going, but he wanted to try and help however he could. He then heard an increasingly louder buzzing sound. And that’s when it all went to shit.

Hyppolita raised the hand covering her mouth to try and stop him from approaching, but all she managed to do was release a louder moan. Her voice, normally hard and confident, now sounded soft, sweet and high-pitched, the half-angel let out such melodic moans, she almost sounded like she was singing. Such incongruent feelings managed to stop Lin in his tracks anyway, along with the arousal he was trying to fight off. He hoped he knew what he was going to do when he managed to get his hands on the writhing woman, but he couldn’t say for sure. And that made him hesitate.

The redhead, on her end, took the opportunity to try and stop this. The hand shoved between her legs took hold of the vibrating ring that rested on her clit. In her **** and horny state, the best solution in her mind was the most direct solution, and she tried her best to pull the ring off. Unfortunately, her pussy was already pretty wet by the time she had gotten to this point, so the best the muscular woman was able to accomplish was to give herself a big jolt of pleasure by stroking her own clit. The feeling sent shivers up her spine. Her pleasure was heightened, her nipples stiffened, her legs shook and, before she could notice, her hand was already working on her pussy.

This would not stand, she had to think straight for it to work! If her pussy was hopelessly working against– uhmpf! –-working against her, she would need a…

“Plan beeeeee!” Another melodious moan. Fuck!

Hyppolita tried desperately to think of anything else she could do to stop or at least slow down this deluge of pleasure. Her back was being caressed by the comfortable couch, her stiff nipples were feeling annoyingly good by rubbing against her top, and her legs wouldn’t stop shaking! The cleric immediately took action, she moved her back away from the couch, sat on top of her legs and, most importantly, ripped away her top so her nipples could stop feeling so damn good.

She breathed a sigh of relief mid moan. The pleasure was still pulsating in droves from between her legs, but at least that was the only place it was coming from now. Her hips were swaying uncontrollably in time with the ring’s vibrations and her skin prickled with pleasure, but at least that was it. Hypplita hadn’t even realized she had closed her eyes at some point, but she kept it that way: the less stimuli, the better.

“Uhhhh…”

The murmur made Hyppolita freeze and open her eyes in surprise. In her haste to stop herself from cumming, the redhead had thrown away the bikini top that was rubbing against her sensitive and stiff nipples, but had completely neglected to check where exactly she had sent it flying off to. Turns out she had thrown it straight into Lin’s face, he had one side of his glasses covered by the crimson cloth, while the other half of it was tangled up in his hair. The Master spotted a very blushed and surprised face, as well as a very pronounced boner.

Hyppolita turned a deep shade of red. She could see the very obvious lust in his eyes and she felt an incredible sense of shame. A holy warrior like her, reduced to a moaning, humping mess by a single, miniscule fucking ring. She could see, by the way he looked at her, that that’s all he saw too, gone was the respected fighter, the dignified holy person and the proud strong woman, she was now a sexy piece of ass and tits masturbating in front of him, and she felt the shame. And she felt turned on beyond compare.

The ring began buzzing like crazy now, perhaps to match her shame or her heat, or perhaps just because it had been cooling down. Hyppolita tried to fight it, but it was useless. The irresistible vibrations, every inch of her sensitive body screaming for release, her burning shame and Lin’s look, it all compounded into a cocktail of lust and pleasure she just couldn’t ignore. Or deny.

Within moments she began swaying her hips again, her hands felt determined to roam her body in search of pleasure, but she summoned enough willpower to stop them and close them into fists. She tried to get up from the couch, hoping to get Lin to close his eyes, hoping to get some reprieve for herself, and to get a modicum of modesty back before it was too late.

Unfortunately for her, the clock now marked 02:03 AM, a time which most people might consider completely appropriate for the title of “too late.” In her haste to get any control in this situation, Hyppolita tripped over herself and landed, crotch first, into the couch’s soft arm. And her world exploded in pleasure. Her wet pussy grinded on the fall, bringing her pleasure into new heights, the ring doubled down its efforts and her mind went completely blank in bliss. Hyppolita entered into a wild frenzy, she trapped the furniture arm between her thick thighs and rode it like her life depended on it. Her hands were free to roam all they wanted, one was fondling and pulling on her red mane, the other stretched to the table, grabbed her fork and shoved it between her legs, barely waiting for it to turn into a vibrating dildo to start madly pleasuring herself with it. Her moans escaped her lips at full ****, a whole symphony of her lust filled the room. She didn’t care anymore, Lin could look all he wanted, the audience could look all they wanted, all she wanted, all she needed was to fucking cum!

And cum she did. The greatest blanking bliss she had ever felt, with herself or with any partner, enveloped her mind and sent it soaring. Her body draped itself over the couch, trembling in pleasure and in glee with the sweet release. After a full minute of senseless moans and uncontrollable convulsions, she finally came down from the greatest orgasm she had ever felt, straight into a pleasure coma. The redhead was knocked out cold.

As far as Lin was concerned, he was trembling. Seeing this redhead beauty just masturbate in front of him, having her bikini top hanging from his head right over his eyes… and sporting a huge fucking boner, yeah you could say that he was turned on. The redhead was out cold now, this meant there was only one course of action for him to do.

He tried carrying her back to his bedroom, but it soon became extremely clear her muscular body was way too heavy for his nerdy self to lift alone. So he did the next best thing, he went over to his closet, brought a thick fur blanket to the living room and covered her catatonic body with it. After making sure she was properly tucked in, he took the dishes to the kitchen and changed into some comfortable pajamas. He briefly considered relieving himself of his sexual tension, but it didn’t feel right masturbating to someone who was in the next room over, so he decided against it. He began to move into his bed, but it didn’t feel right to leave her all alone in the living room either, so he grabbed another thick blanket for himself , got comfortable on the chair across from Hyppolita and settled in for a good night’s sleep.

Master saw her boobs - 2 VP

First! - 2 VP

Masturbated in front of the master - 3 VP

First! - 3 VP