Game on

"I was born ready!" He used the oldest line, ever said as a reply to this question, but his mind was not on the game anymore. Damn her. This was his way of distracting her, and she turned it around. Wait, no, he brought this to himself as he cast Admiration. Why did he do that again? Nevermind, he still had plenty of mana. Arouse! This would teach her.

Didn't it say earlier that for Laura, a girl who obviously was displeased by her situation, it only took five arouses for her to cum on the spot? Well, maybe he could... No! Bad brain. He had to focus on the game and defeat her, and not get her horny for fun. His skills were his weapons now, and he had to use them as such.

The loading screen finished and he went to the most basic of strategies. Expanding on gathering ressources in a wide area and then spamming air factories, so he could send a massive army of battle ships her way. The fact that she wanted this to be an assasination game would be her own downfall. All he needed was a succesfull attack on her commander and he would have won.

John quickly noticed how hard it was to play at this speed. No matter where he ordered a unit, they almost instantly arrived there. So he wasted some time with his engineers just staying around, not doing anything usefull. He couldn't resist to look at her base, to compare their progress, which wasted some more seconds on his part. How could she be this good? It seemed like the game was running on normal speed for her, every unit was looking busy, nothing in vain.

After fifteen minutes John saw what he feared most as he took another look at her base. Based on the units she was building, her plan was looking similar to his. A large army of Gunships to take out his commander. Just hers was already about to be sent out, while his was probably not strong enough to survive her defenses, even if they were looking meager.

And there they come. Her Gunships started moving towards his base. He had played enough time to know for sure that she would collect them around the base and then attack at once to make up for the difference in speed of some units. How could he react to this? He had not even installed anti-air guns in his own ships, as her commander was a ground unit. His laser turrets were of a low rank, nothing remotely close to what he needed for this kind of attack. His shields were plentifull, but the reason why he build Gunships were that they could just penetrate them and fly below the shields before killing their target. He had no way out. He had lost this game. Unless...

Locked Love!

He could feel her finger freeze on the keyboard. Now was his time! He ordered his counter attack. The two armies flew past each other, neither one was attacking. She must have done the same and not installed anti air guns. Then he reached her base... but his ten seconds were up. He renewed the skill, noticing the incredible costs it brought. He couldn't renew it again. Wait! Of course he could. She only had to be sexually pleased for this to go by cheap, right?

John moved his hips, rubbed his dick against her cheeks and between them, prodding her phyiscally while already penetrating her defense line in the game.

The moment the first shot hit her Armored Command Unit was the time he had to renew his skill... but it failed. He still had 11 mp right now, so how could it fail? Renewing it with Laura took what, 1 mp? And he made sure she enjoyed this. No, wait, bad timing to get distracted! Fighting now, thinking later!

He noticed her not even flinching as she regained control of her physical self, but instead instantly attacked with all she had. It was a base rush, both of them helplessly under the attack of each other. The only question would be whose commander would fall first.

And to John's horror, even though he gained those valuable seconds, it still seemed like he was at least one or two seconds behind.