Party 2, Part 2: Party Heats Up

Tina

“What was all of that about, cutie?”

Harper, still splashing in the relative shallow end of the bar, sighs, “Apparently, I’m subconsciously interpreting Dinah’s thoughts about what is my ‘perfect submissive ****’ badly enough that she’s triggering my stupid Personal Bubble transformation. I feel so shitty right now. It’s bad enough I failed Vix; I just don’t know how to save Dinah at this point.”

“You can’t control how other people feel about you. Wait. I mean, you kind of can, sorta, at least temporarily. Man, that dice roll transformation is going to cause problems. Maybe it will be better when she comes out of it?”

“I can only hope.”

Tina offers Harper a hand out of the flooded section of the bar. She takes it and is wrapped in an embrace. So, I got her in hand. What do I say now? Tina recalls her quest: Tina’s Party Quest: Tell her how you feel, you dummy! Prize: Double VP for Love Confession triggers for tonight.

“Soooo, I get I’m supposed to keep my quest secret and all, but it’s bugging me. Any advice?”

Harper chuckles and gives her bonny bunny a kiss on the forehead, “Dunno. I can’t help you if I don’t know what the problem is.”

Good point. Ugh. Scarlet would know what to do but I can’t ask her either. Remember when you were trying to ask out Chaz? Try that?

“Remember in middle school where girls would write you notes asking if you like them?”

The look Harper gives her betrays some hurt for a moment, as she answers, “Familiar with the concept, but never got one of them.”

Oh. That’s kind of sad. Tina breaks the hug to manifest a small boogie board from her magic hat and jot one of those middle school girl notes out. Handing it to Harper, the bonny bunny waits with bated breath. Harper contemplates it, then finally made a circle.

Tina reads it as Harper rolls on her heels. Good. She feels the way I do, I hope? “I ‘like like’ you too, Harper. Sorry that I haven’t fallen madly in love with you already. I just need more time. Is that okay, cutie?”

“Of course, Tina. It makes you normal. I look forward to spending more time with you. Got a good plan for date time tomorrow?”

“Oh, it’s the best plan.”

“Great. Wanna fool around a bit? I have a sudden hankering for some rabbit.”

Tina enthusiastically nods and Harper scoops her up. Placing the bonny bunny on a table, Harper gets on her knees and starts to eat out Tina’s bunny hutch. Tina wraps her legs around Harper’s head and presses her as deep into her snatch as she can. Wow. She’s waaay too good at this for getting laid for the first time like a few days ago. Fuuuuuuck. Harper plunges her magic tongue deeply and rubs the little bunny button with her thumb for just a moment. Tina almost cums her brains out right there. She actually pulls Harper’s hand away just so she can enjoy the impossibly good licking for longer. Harper relents by groping Tina’s ass instead, pressing her face deeper into bunny crotch. I can’t hold off for much longer. Ahhhhhhhh!

Tina: +2 VP (Mistress Brought Slut to Orgasm [Good Vibrations])

“How was it?” Harper, voice a smidgen higher pitched, asks (once Tina comes to).

“Amazing. Your turn. Sit on my face, now,” Tina cheekily demands. As Harper gets herself into position, Tina has to ask, “So, cutie, how was I?”

“Cotton candy?”

Tina snorts into Harper’s crotch, then begins.

Tina: +2 VP (Brought Mistress to Orgasm [Lick Lower Lips to Leaking])

Daphne

When Daphne comes to from the biggest orgasm of her life, she was hoping for her Beloved to be gently smiling over her. Instead, she got Mattie. That’s okay. One of her harem-sisters is almost as good.

“Hey, Th... um... You, can we talk?”

“Sure, Mattie. You wanna float with me or help me up? My fins are a little wobbly still.”

The astral elf struggles to pull Daphne out of the water and drags her to a table. Daphne enjoys the view of her Beloved between Tina’s legs. By the time Mattie has dragged Daphne to an empty table, her weird human legs are back and the mermaid successfully struggles her way into a seat.

The astral elf looks troubled. She sighs, “I’m sorry if I offended you.”

Daphne is completely confused. “Why do you think you offended me, Mattie?”

“For calling you Teeth? It certainly bothered Josie and Tina and Scarlet.”

“Oh, don’t worry about that. Thanks for noticing that I have great teeth! Super sharp. Very pointy.”

As Mattie explains the situation, Daphne feels confused. Wait, she wasn’t trying to point out how sexy my teeth are? Heh. Tooth pun. I’m great.

“Hey, still don’t worry about it. I’m okay with the nickname, especially if it will help you get used to being in the harem. You mind if I give you a kiss on your not-cloaca?”

Now it’s Mattie’s turn to be confused. She recovers quickly enough, “Um, I’m not exactly comfortable, given, you know, uh...”

“Ooooooh, I get it. You’re scared of how sexy my teeth are. Don’t worry about that. I have very good mouth control. You know the old mermaid’s axiom? ‘Split your lip, and into a shark’s gullet you will slip.’? Well, I’ve never cut myself with my teeth. And, I’d like to point out that my Beloved did have you take Cure Wounds. If you get so enthusiastic that you cut yourself, just cast the spell and it’ll fix things.”

The way Mattie blushes is cute. Not as cute as Skye, but cute.

“Fine. Two conditions. One, you don’t stop at a kiss. You take me all the way or not at all. Two, can I have a hug?”

Daphne glomps onto the soldier and squeezes as tight as she can, “Of course you can have a hug! I love hugs!”

Daphne: +2 VP (Brought Another Slut to Orgasm [Lick Lower Lips to Leaking])

Mattie: +1 VP (Got a Hug)

Josie

Mattie paying for a lap dance was both a nice gesture and dirty pool. Fuck, Scarlet is so good at this.

Mattie: -20 BP

Josie feels her quest is basically impossible, so she’s just going to enjoy the party and not worry about it. Right now, she’s enjoying the heft of her redheaded girlfriend’s ass in her lap. Her bunny-girlfriend finished getting off on Harper’s face and stumbles back to their table, still a little brain-addled from cumming. She sits down across from Josie and cleans a boogie board. She writes a note and hands it to Scarlet. The song ends and, with one last kiss to the forehead, the oread takes her own seat for a bit.

Scarlet half-teases, “You can pay me to tell you whatever you want.”

Tina looks serious. “The truth, please.”

Scarlet matches the mood, “Well, the truth is this.” She circles something on the boogie board and hands it back to Tina. Tina smiles, nods, and says, “I ‘like like’ you, Scarlet. Is it okay I’m not all the way to that yet?”

Scarlet nods, answering, “Of course, Tina. I hope I can help you get there with me once this insanity is over, if you haven’t gotten there by then.”

Tina then erases and writes her note again. “Your turn, Josie.”

Josie reads the note: “How Do U Feel About Me? Circle Your Answer Please! Like, Like Like, Love, Just Want to Fuck” And Tina is totally the type to dot her I’s with little hearts. Josie rolls her eyes at the middle school antic and circles Like.

And that was the wrong answer, as Tina starts to bawl her little bunny eyes out. “You don’t even ‘Like Like’ me? It’s bad enough that the one girl I love isn’t the one I’m supposed to in this dumb game, now the girl I love doesn’t even ‘Like Like’ me? Waaaaaahhh!”

Tina: +4 VP (Love Confession to Another Slut, x2 bonus [Quest Reward], x2 bonus [First Time Bunny-Slut Participant], x0.5 penalty [Did Not Confess to Mistress First])

Scarlet chases after the fleeing Tina after giving Josie an intense glower. Josie glares at her stupid quest paper, cursing her inability to be so ****: Josie’s Party Quest: Tell her how you feel, you dummy! Prize: Double VP for Love Confession triggers for tonight.

Scarlet

“Tina, come back!”

The bonny bunny is running towards the exit, then she suddenly stops. Scarlet turns to see Daphne, face smeared with femcum, concentrating on a spell. “You got about 30 seconds, Scarlet.”

Scarlet quickly rushes over and gives her bunny-girlfriend a big hug. Whatever Daphne cast faded and Tina just leans into the hug, crying into Scarlet’s obsidian pocked shoulder. Soon enough, Harper and Daphne joins in on the hug.

Harper tries to comfort the crying Tina, “I’m sure she cares about you, Tina. She’s just bad at sharing.”

“Would a kiss help?” Daphne offers, “Maybe with a little Scarlet attention? Lap dance? Pay her to sit on your face, maybe?”

Tina sniffles. “Maybe...? You know what? Sure. Scarlet, how much for you to sit on my face until I make you cum? Cutie, your wife’s been waiting patiently for you to stop being distracted by the rest of us.”

Daphne offers, “I got you, Tina. In exchange, I get to kiss you down there.”

“Great.”

Daphne: -25 BP

The threesome heads towards the big table for some bar table sex. Been plenty of that tonight.

Daphne: +2 VP (Brought Another Slut to Orgasm [Lick Lower Lips to Leaking])

Tina: +2 VP (Brought Another Slut to Orgasm [Lick Lower Lips to Leaking])

Aelene

The Lady Skye is sure pushing to use her rope transformation on me tonight. How dangerous would that be to my mental state? Or my budding relationship with my betrothed. Speaking of...

“Hey, Skye. How is my beautiful drow wife? Getting along with Aelene? And Aelene, how are you doing? A lot of this doesn’t seem to be your scene.”

Skye hops up to greet my betrothed with a kiss. Even when Skye stands on her tiptoes, Harper has to bend down for their lips to meet. Still, they seem happy. Skye then responds, “We are doing well, right Ms. Aelene? We were discussing some... post-party activities. What are your plans after the party, my lady love?”

“Mostly to head to bed and worry about the fallout in the morning. You doing okay, Aelene?” Harper takes a seat, only for Skye to sit in her lap, leaning her head between the sea elf’s breasts.

“Oh, yes, Lady Harper. Lady Skye has been keeping me company.”

“Good. Were either of you wanting anything in particular out of this party?”

A subtle hint from my betrothed. She wants to let us know that she is willing to help us with our quest. Well, she already promised to help with mine even before it was assigned. Aelene gives the text another read, just in case she missed anything: Aelene’s Party Quest: Have Mistress help you fix your sword publicly. Prize: XP equal to half of the VP you earn with Harper tonight. The quest is pretty straight forward.

Before she could ask, Skye covers up Harper’s ears as tightly as she could, then whispers in Elvish “<I’ll help you with your quest in exchange for that promise I’ve been seeking all night. I’m sure my involvement will give you more points. Deal?>”

“<Deal.>” Aelene then pops out her weapon turned perversion. Each of the scimitar blades have been transformed into a very large dildo, with a heavy curve going in opposite directions. The dildo bulges at the curve, too. The thing is intimidating.

Harper looks a little frightened in the moment, but quickly puts on a brave face. “I suppose I did promise that. Didn’t think it would be so... big. Daph, a little help?”

The mermaid jogs over, face smeared in love juices, “What’s up, Beloved?”

“Would casting Reduce on this mess up the lock? Like, do we have to use it full-size? I might be able to handle something like that eventually, just not right now.”

“Only one way to find out. Let me get a Mana Potion real quick, then I’ll keep casting Reduce on it while the two of you go at it. In exchange, may I kiss your wife and betrothed like I kissed you during the strip tease?”

“Ladies?”

Two quick kisses to clits later, and Harper gets herself in position. Aelene slips off her bikini bra and keeps the bikini bottom pushed to the side. I’m about to lose my virginity. This is happening. I was hoping for a more romantic event for the occasion, but...

Aelene pops a piece of her breast expanding gum and starts to chew. She then summons her sexy reflection, having it serve as a backrest for Harper. Skye, seeing the idea, slips behind to support main Aelene. Daphne, back from the bar with a rapidly chugged mana potion, ever prepared, summons a small bottle of lube from her inventory and starts to prep the now shrunken double-ended dildo. She hands the lubricated toy to it’s owner and leans back to watch the show.

Daphne: -20 BP

Aelene inserts it. The first item to ever go up there. Aelene never even stuck a finger up there before, even when she would touch herself to her books. It hurts. A small trickle of blood drips from her most private place. With a harsh grunt, the thing is as close to hilted as she can manage.

“You okay, Aelene?” her betrothed asks, worry heavy in her voice.

“Don’t make me break my maidenhood for nothing, Lady Harper.”

She awkwardly slides onto the other end, trying to follow the opposite curve. She winces as her maidenhood breaks. “Call me a wuss, but I’ve had fingers up there and it still hurt to do that. Give me another moment to get used to it.” Painfully slowly, the sea elf slides down the dildo, getting to around the same point Aelene did on her end. The pain on her face lessens as her beautiful reflection gives her betrothed a few firm kisses on the lips. Skye does the same. The distraction is pleasant.

Aelene: +2 VP (Kiss the Slut)

Skye: +2 VP (Kiss the Slut)

Daphne refreshes the cast, then Harper starts to slowly thrust. Aelene starts to blow a bubble, her breasts swelling in response. Skye greedily starts to play with main Aelene’s expanded breasts. Her reflection does the same to Harper. Harper starts to groan, starts to thrust a little harder, a little faster. Daphne refreshes the spell again, then leans in to alternate kissing each of the displayed clits. The more Harper gets into it, the harder and faster she thrusts. Aelene starts to thrust in sync, though not quite as strongly.

“There. That’s the perfect size, if you want to get something to make those breasts permanent.”

Aelene looks at her chest, pride and lust swelling inside her. Hoping that someone knows what size she got, she presses forward, the dildo pressing so hard inside her, to kiss her betrothed. The gum pops all over their faces. Her breasts shrink back down to basically nothing, but, at least in the moment, Aelene doesn’t care. Her betrothed’s lips are still so soft, so comforting.

Harper grunts as she pushes to reach Aelene’s ear. “Though this size is perfect too, if you are happy with them.” Then, with a long slow lick along her ear, Aelene cums. Her reflection yanks on Harper’s nipples, and her betrothed cums right behind her. They both lean back into their elven pillows, panting with exhaustion. Daphne quickly pulls the toy out, right before it grows back to full size.

Aelene: +4 VP (Mistress Brought her to Orgasm [Eargasm] x2 bonus [First Time Slut Participant])

Aelene: +4 VP (Brought Mistress to Orgasm [Nipplegasm] x2 bonus [First Time Slut Participant])

Aelene: +20 VP (Brought Mistress to Orgasm [Scimitar Scissoring] x2 bonus [First Time Slut Participant])

Aelene: +4 XP (Ultimate Selfcest)

Daphne: +5 VP (Assisted in Bringing Mistress to Orgasm)

Skye: +5 VP (Assisted in Bringing Mistress to Orgasm)

When Aelene finally comes down from the experience, she shifts Harper over to rest on main her and gives her reflection a goodbye kiss. The reflection dissipates, then Aelene grabs her sword. With an instinctual flip of a metaphorical switch, the dildos are replaced with very sharp blades. She pockets the weapon into her inventory, satisfied.

We’ll need to practice to take it on for real, though. A skill worth perfecting.

Mattie

Damn, Sarge has got some moves on her. Fuck. That was hot.

Red and Blondie stopped their sex (at least for the moment) when Daphne got called over to that corner. Mattie ends up joining their table. The three of them jilled off to the scene, with Blondie and Red occasionally giving the other a brief kiss or squeeze to share some intimacy. All 3 of them are still rubbing themselves as the big group over there calms down.

“Fuck, that was hot.”

“No mean nicknames?” Blondie snidely asks.

“No mean nicknames. Daphne is cool with me calling her Teeth, by the way. I’ll apologize to Skye and Aelene later. Like maybe when I’m not covering in my cum from watching them fuck Sarge.”

Blondie has a fun laugh. “Ok. We’re cool. Hug?”

“Hug.”

Mattie: +1 VP (Got a Hug)

Blondie smells nice too. Like sweat, sex, and honeysuckles. “So, any way I can join in on your two’s fun?”

“No offense, Mattie, but I’d like to get to know just a little bit better before I let you taste my bunny hutch. Let’s see if there’s something more than just the ability to be civil, eh?”

“Fair enough. Gonna drag Sarge to the bathroom and have my way with her then. See ya.”

Mattie struts over to the collection of elves and a random mermaid, the zipper to her drooling cunt still open. “Hey, Sarge, got at least one more in ya? I’m waaaaay too rev’ed up from all of that to not want some action myself.”

Harper, bless her, struggles to her feet. With a wink, she states deadpan, “If I got to take responsibility, I got to.” She checks her phone. “Aelene, are you up for another round? You can say no if you want to. I’m a little beat myself. Josie, how about you? Want me to scratch an itch?”

“I’m exhausted, Lady Harper. I think Lady Skye and I will call it a night, if that is okay?”

Harper helps Nerves up. “Pleasant reverie, you two. Maybe I’ll see y’all there tonight?”

Josie stomps to the door, sheepishly stating, “I’m not really in the mood, old lady. Rain check?”

“Rain check,” Harper concurs, with a touch of hesitancy. She then turns her attention back to Mattie, waiting for suggestions.

“So, I’m not one to have sex on a barroom floor. A barroom bathroom, on the other hand...”

The tavern bathroom seems closer to one found in a honeymoon suite (not that Mattie ever stayed on one of those) than a London pub. I mean, who puts a giant Jacuzzi in a bar bathroom? Isn’t that just begging someone to blow chunks into it? Harper jumps directly into the Jacuzzi, then lays down in the bottom of it. Mattie takes in the rest of the room. Big vanity mirror for make-up touch-ups. Several fancy toilets with bidets built-in. A shower big enough for 3 people.

“I just go with the flow when things are weird. Gonna join me? Out of that suit and into the pool, Cap’n. That’s an order.”

“You know, there is more to me than my rank, Sarge.”

“And there is more to me than my former rank, Mattie. I thought you like the teasing banter?”

“Oh, I do, I do. Just wanna make sure there’s more to whatever this is than teasing and rolls in the hay.”

Harper stares her down for a few moments. Not the angry looks some of the other girls gave her, more of a measured evaluation. “Good,” she begins, once she’s finally ready, “That is what I want to hear, Matilda. I don’t want just brain-dead play things. I want equals that I share love and life with. Along those lines, I really, really, really screwed up with Dinah this afternoon. She’s in a bad place and, once the transformation effect wears off, she’ll likely be worse off for it. Help her as you can, Matilda. Watch out for her. Please?”

Good to hear that Harper cares about more than just sex. Good to again hear she wants to fight the nature of the show. Feel bad for Doc. “I’ll do my best. Would the lady be so kind as to make room for me in the hot tub?”

Harper pushes herself to the opposite end of the Jacuzzi, watching Mattie slip her clothes into her inventory (still feels weird to have one of those) and slip into the bubbles. Then the sea elf slinks deeper into the water. Soon, the soldier feels her old drill instructor press her tongue into her cunt. Then, the rasping muscle starts to dig deeper. Mattie instinctively squeezes her thighs onto Harper’s head, but it doesn’t seem to bother her. The submerged elf takes her time, increasingly the intensity ever so slowly. 5 minutes. 10 minutes. Hard to tell.

It would be one thing if it was taking this long because she didn’t know what she was doing. It’s such exquisite **** because her tongue works feats of epic proportions on Mattie’s crotch. She’s just enjoying taking her time. And she never comes up for air, not once. Just a slowly expanding, thrumming pleasure. Mattie can’t take it anymore. She starts thrusting, smashing face into snatch, trying to get her to go harder. And, her wish is granted. A sudden plunging, curled to rub in just the right spots, and Mattie comes completely undone.

Mattie: +2 VP (Mistress Brought Slut to Orgasm [Good Vibrations])

Harper slinks her way up to Mattie, wrapping her arms around her. With a kiss, she leans back and smiles.

Mattie: +1 VP (Got a Hug)

“Warn a girl when you do something like that next time. Damn, Sarge.”

Mattie just gets a smirk, “What? I need the practice?”

“Did your voice just get higher?”

“Read my transformation page, Cap’n. That’s an order.”