You find yourself in a Dungeon...

You arrive at James’ place a little later than he suggested, but not terribly so. Knowingly arriving after the rest of his friends, all eyes would be on you as you entered. Though not dressed particularly flashy or seductively, the presence of a hot blonde in this guys night was impossible to miss. The tongue you slipped him as he opened the door and greeted you would have been hard to miss as well, making it obvious from the start who you were and where the two of you stood.

“Glad you could make it” James said cheerfully and earnestly.

“Not a problem at all. Would have been bored in my dorm room with nothing to do had you not invited me.” You respond pleasantly. From the corner of your eye, you see James’ friends, looking at each other and having a quick whisper, though you can’t make out what they’re saying. Surely, you think, it's a matter of surprise that James was telling the truth. Coming in, they don't seem to be friendliest bunch you've come across lately. The four of them are hunched around a table scattered with papers, greasy pizza held by paper plates, sodas and energy drinks galore, and oddly colored dice in shapes you haven't seen before.

"Fellas, this is Amanda" James says as he makes his introductions, one hand around your waist as the other hand points to each of his friends. "I thought maybe she could enjoy the night with us. Amanda, this is Brian, Paul, John, and Anthony." They each make meager waves at half-hearted greetings. Something clearly feels off here. You're not sure if it's just because they have proof that James wasn't lying, or if it's something else, but they clearly aren't making you feel particularly welcome.

James, on the other hand, more than makes up for it. As he departs, his hand slides across your body, dropping to give a hard but short squeeze of your ass, not caring if it was particularly discrete.

"Pull up a chair, if you can find a space" He said as he returned to his own seat. With all the stuff laid around, there wasn't really much room for you on the table, but on the other hand, you didn't really have anything to put there. The space you do find is conveniently next to James, who has his own setup hidden behind some kind of cardboard display.

"So," You begin, trying to break the ice since James' friends aren't doing much "What's all this?"

"Dungeons and Dragons" Anthony replied, holding up his group of papers for proof.

"Oh, neat" You reply genuinely "One of those things that I've heard named but never really knew anything about."

The veiled hostility started to show itself a little more as Paul spoke up "It's pretty complex, I don't think you'd be interested"

"Oh come on," You reply "It can't be that bad. I'm sure if I just sit here and watch I can pick up the basics."

"I was hoping she could come in as an additional player" James adds, looking at you "If you want, that is"

"Seriously dude?" John asked "You get yourself a girlfriend overnight and you want to just bring her into everything? What about us?"

"Hey, y'all been talking about trying to find another person, and we all been complaining about how normies don't understand what this even is. Killing two birds with one stone here."

Anthony, seemingly a little older than the others, with a scraggly and unkempt beard, seems to defend you "Come on guys. You'd all be doing the same thing in his place. What's the worst that could happen?"

"A walking simulator and talking about feelings." Paul pipes in, with a slight chuckle from the crowd. A likely in-joke that you don't understand, but the argument does die down and the crowd consents to your presence, more or less, and the game continues. It isn't nearly as difficult a concept as Paul tried to make it seem. The worst part is the jargon; a lot of terms that you're not familiar with. The basics of the game is just math; adding numbers to numbers taken from rolling different die, and comparing them against other numbers for a success or a failure. Beyond the mechanics, the game was really an effort in collaborative storytelling, in a fantasy setting. James seemed to be a really good "Dungeon Master", making the events interesting, creating characters on the fly, and knowing a lot of the rules off hand without having to go through the dozen or so books on the table.

You try to test him, just to see how good his attention span and focus really is. While he's talking about some rules about an attack of opportunity or whatever, your hand slips beneath the table and starts to rub his groin. You feel it swell quickly, eager for escape, turning you on greatly. Although there was a slight stop as he was surprised by what was going on, he was able to keep his train of thought even as you pleased his cock. While a testament to his mind and willpower, you felt inspired to only try harder, or at least find easier prey. As you got up to head into the kitchen, you lean down to give his neck a big wet kiss. While still not pulling him completely away from what he was doing, there was a more noticeable affect. You smile at the others as you make your way, trying to strut your way over. As you fix yourself another helping of caffeine and junk food, you make certain to bend at the waist, giving them all a great shot of your shapely legs and ass. For all of his protesting about your presence, Paul was definitely the first and most obvious one caught gawking as you quickly swing back around. He's jealous, of that you're pretty sure. Judging off what Anthony said, you're probably the only "girlfriend" any of these guys have, and your presence here probably is only making that feeling of loneliness, and resentment, worse. Though you sympathize with how that probably feels, he's going about this the completely wrong way. You certainly aren't the one to blame for Paul's state of being. Still, the thought tempers your want to flaunt around further. You're still really horny though, and the time seems to drag on. Maybe if you were a participant rather than a spectator, things would be different. You'd also probably be more patient if you hadn't denied yourself an orgasm twice earlier today. You zone out with what's going on, letting your mind wander and focus on....nothing really. It isn't until you feel a touching that you return to the world around you. James gently puts his hand on your shoulder.

"Well, guys, I think we're at a good stopping point. Let's call it a night. We'll have leveled up when we regroup, plus one new character in the mix" He says with a smile.

"Ya, that sounds great" You reply with a smile, hoping nobody really noticed how spaced out you were. The fellas start to pack up their things and make their way out. As Anthony reaches the door, he does his own arithmetic, noting you weren't heading to the door with everyone else.

"Amanda, you're not coming with?"

"Oh, no." You say casually "It's way too late in the night for me to try to walk back to the dorm room. I'm just going to sleep here for the night." You receive a shrug in response as the group leaves the apartment to you and James.

"I hope that wasn't too boring for you" James said as he drew close to you.

"No, that was pretty interesting. I may have drifted towards the end there though."

"Oh ya?" James said his hands started fondling your body "Anything in particular on your mind?"