Asuna in Galagil's Sword Art Online 1.4

Time passed and the line inched forward ever so slowly. Revy happily told Asuna all about her apparently criminal exploits before SAO. She was apparently some kind of mercenary slash gang member in real life. Definitely not Japanese as there was no place in the country so lawless or filled with guns. Asuna wasn't sure she believed Revy entirely but her stories were entertaining to hear at least.

Eventually there was a commotion towards the front of the line and a lot of players began drifting past, telling those still waiting that the LA had just closed early for some reason. A collective groan erupted, a wave of disappointment washing over the line.

"Fuck that!" Revy snapped. "I've been in this fucking line all damn day! They're not closing until I get my damn licenses!"

She stalked towards the distant office and Asuna decided to follow for lack of anything better to do. They walked the two blocks towards the LA building as players streamed past or loitered around uncertainly.

There was a big crowd of frustrated players around the building which was just a tenement block of housing you could rent or buy with enough cor and the right licenses.

Even as they approached the mass of people the door to the residence being used as the LA Office opened and a male player wearing a vest over his bare chest came out looking annoyed.

He held up a sign and within moments the irate player at the front turned away, shouting and pushing to escape the crush of people. The entire crowd actually seemed to melt as each individual player moved forward to read the sign. As they passed Asuna and Revy, she noticed faces contorted in confusion, eyes darted nervously and more than a few had avatars advertising their Aroused Status with pitched tents and stiff nipples.

The LA employee went back inside and closed the door causing Revy to curse to herself and rush forward through the thinning crowd with Asuna in tow.

Before they reached it, the door opened again and Asuna was absolutely shocked to see a female player step out fully nude. She was a vision in curves and confidence, breasts like large melons, a smooth stomach and a golden triangle of pubic hair. She held a sign up above her head for all to see, a kind of vapid smile on her face and a distracting riot of motion upon her chest.

It is normal for the person who reads this to go and find a private place to jerk off for a while, forgetting about the need for a license to do so before falling asleep unsatisfied and feeling guilty about it the next day.

A lot flashed through Asuna's mind as she finished reading the sign. It seemed obvious that this player had purchased some sort of license that allowed her to go naked in public. But it was also clear that she was an employee of the LA and Asuna estimation of Galagil's morality took a hit as he was having her work naked. At the same time, she instantly knew that the sign's statement was absolutely correct, much to her chagrin.

Asuna felt a warmth blooming in her core, a tingling between her legs. She had never done anything sexual in VR even though she knew the NerveGear supported it, but the effects now were like nothing she'd even felt in real life. There had been no build up. She'd gone from zero percent turned on to one hundred percent instantly and she now really wanted to touch herself, or get touched herself, which was insanely distracting.

The Aroused Status indicator glowing in the corner of her vision was entirely redundant.

"Holy shit!" Revy gasped, "My cunt just woke the fuck up and wants a cock stat! You feelin' this, princess?!"

"Mmhm" Asuna squeaked, pressing her thighs together and desperately wishing that she had pockets so she could shove her hands into them rather than down the front of her pants where they desperately wanted to go.

"Let's find somewhere good and have a quickie, Princess, you and me. Whaddya say? We'll finger each other, lick each others' pussies... maybe find someone to pound a dick into us if we're lucky."

"I-I-I'm not gay," she sputtered, hating how her voice seemed to jump an octave.

Revy barked out a laugh and grabbed Asuna's wrist, "Neither am I! But this fucking game just made me hornier'n a damn teenage boy! Now c'mon! We're gonna go find us some relief!"

Asuna didn't resist because she did really need to find somewhere to finger herself silly for a bit or her avatar might just self-combust. And as mortifying as it was to be around Revy and her brazen sexual talk, it was infinitely preferable to doing something like this alone out on the street where a male player might come along and **** her!

Revy towed her along as if she were a disobedient pet, a determined smirk on her face as she marched through the Town of Beginnings in search of privacy.

Their quest for relief became a surreal trek through the streets as it quickly became clear that they weren't the only ones suffering, in fact it seemed like that entire crowd of frustrated players was looking for similar solutions.

Every alleyway, every hidden nook, every shadowy corner seemed to harbor a player, desperately engaged in some form of sexual self relief. Asuna passed by, unable to look directly, but she knew what she had glimpsed was male players jerking off and female players pleasuring themselves or each other.

It was like stumbling into a hidden city of homeless exhibitionists, only infinitely more shocking. Asuna, caught between her own mounting desire and the awkwardness of witnessing others' private struggles, felt increasingly like her face was on fire. Revy was less shy, shamelessly ogling the players and making catcalls and rude remarks.

"Hot damn," she remarked in Asuna's ear, her hot breath sending an electrifying shiver down her spine, "They're everywhere! Let's just find a quiet spot and take care of business."

By the time they'd found a location Asuna was absolutely beside herself with unfulfilled lust. It was a small courtyard that had no one else currently masturbating in it, tucked in-between a row of three-story townhouses.

"Damn, Princess. Y'look about ready to explode. Let's go over here out of the light, behind them crates." Revy suggested.

Asuna was only too happy to comply. It didn't even really register with her that she was about to finger herself in front of a fellow player she'd only met today.

They went behind the stack of wooden crates that happened to create an L-shaped alcove that was far better for concealment than many of the locations Asuna had observed others choosing that had already started drawing attention from curious passersby.

Revy flopped down onto her bottom against the wall of the alcove and was shimmying down her skin-tight leather trousers in no time. She didn't even take off her boots as she spread her knees wide and dipped her fingers into her already glistening pussy lips.

"Y'can't fool around with all those clothes in the way! C'mon, lemme see that tight little body o'yours!"

"Look, Revy, I'm not… I'm not going to have sex with you."

Revy threw her head back and laughed, a raucous sound that echoed off the brick walls.
"Relax. I ain't pushing you into anything you're not comfortable with. We're just gonna get a little relief, mutually assured satisfaction and all that. You do your thing, I'll do mine, and if any dickhead comes snooping, I'll either kill his ass or if he's got a nice dick, take it up my ass, saving your precious little cherry for somebody special."

Disgusted, Asuna was also relieved and felt some of her tension drain.

Revy continued with a suggestive, "We're just two friends, getting each other off in a world gone mad… no homo."

Asuna reluctantly joined the brunette. The thought of relieving this inexplicable, overpowering arousal was simply too much to resist. Face burning with shame and arousal, she was soon clad only in her white top and red vest, banishing her boots and pants to her inventory.

She sat with her back to the crates opposite to Revy, their feet just a few inches apart, the only gap in the small alcove. Asuna couldn't help but glance down, her eyes drawn as if magnetized to the vision of the brunette's pussy lips spread open by her slender digits.

Juicy pink layered folds of a vulva that seemed to pulse with an inner heat, each detail rendered in hyper realistic detail. Why SAO included such graphic detail of female anatomy, Asuna didn't want to know. But the sight of Revy's pussy made hers absolutely ache for some reason.

Her fingers traced up her own thighs, hesitant, unsure. A lifetime of ingrained societal modesty held her back, a conflict of desires and obligations. Asuna's middle finger found her slick cleft, a shuddering gasp escaping her lips at the mere contact. As if her finger has a mind of its own, it pressed inward, parting her glistening pink folds, delving deep.

Her eyelids fluttered closed, a whimpering moan of pure relief escaping her.

"Oh fuck yea, Princess! Work that pussy!" Revy exclaimed and Asuna peeked an eye open.

The brunette flashed a devilish smile, a predator's grin of satisfaction. One hand worked her own pussy, her middle and ring finger plunged deep, while her thumb frantically circled her engorged clit. The other, however, had pushed up her black top (her armor gone, clearly vanished to her own inventory) to expose her breasts, her nipple now between two fingers, squeezing and rolling as if milking the erect nub.

Their eyes met.

"Finger your pussy, Princess. That's right. Stick two fingers in there and just pound yourself until you're screaming." Revy crooned, her voice husky with desire.

"Do you have to talk? And stop calling me princess!" Asuna hissed even as she eagerly dipped her fingers between her legs.

Revy laughed, "Bitch, I'm gonna talk. Oh fuck, I can already tell, this O's not gonna give it up easy. We're gonna have to work for it! I'm gonna call you my slutty pussy princess and you're gonna like it, got it Princess?!"

Asuna blushed and looked away, her face aflame and her pussy dripping. It was so very inappropriate, so completely out of the realm of polite society, but something inside her seemed to awaken at the brunette's words.

Embarrassment and arousal warred within her, a twisted battle of desire and propriety, until she could only let out a keening, needy whine.

The sound elicited another throaty chuckle from Revy. "That's right, moan like a bitch in heat, Princess, work that pussy harder, make it cum!"

Asuna glared daggers at the brunette, her fingers thrusting in and out of her soaked pussy as she struggled to hold Revy's insolent gaze.

Revy grinned lazily, her hips rolling and her head thumping back against the brick wall. Her fingers worked feverishly at her clit, coaxing it from beneath its hood before flicking and massaging it.

"Say it! Tell me you're my pussy princess, slut!"

Asuna refused, biting her lip to hold back the gasp that threatened to escape as the orgasm coiled within her but refused to come. She had a disturbing realization that Revy was right. That even as incredibly and intensely aroused as she was, there was something holding back her release and it was maddening.

She couldn't remember what that thing was. It felt like it was something obvious that had been on her mind all day but she couldn't seem to grasp it. For some reason she was thinking about a subscription locked behind a paywall, but that was just asinine.

Revy groaned, a deep, primal sound, a throaty purr that sent a frisson of excitement racing through Asuna. She watched, entranced, as the brunette apparently gave up on getting her to spout inanities, instead she was delighting in being crude. She was up off the ground, and spinning around to display her firm, rounded ass to Asuna.

Spread obscenely wide, Revy plunged her fingers deep into her pussy while a second hand went seeking the puckered opening above her puffy folds.

"Fuck. Damnit! SHIT!," Revy cursed, "Goddamnit! It's not working! I can't cum! FUCK!"

Asuna sympathized, she'd just hit the proverbial plateau and while she was so close it also felt impossible to reach. Her fingers pumped into her pussy but no matter how intense the stimulation it refused to tip her over the edge.

Minutes passed and Asuna's thoughts became muddled with a haze of frustrated lust. She lost much of her inhibitions as she frantically pursued her release, shamelessly masturbating in front of Revy like an absolute slut. She even allowed the older woman to get close, their foreheads touching while Revy reached her hands out to play with her tits.

Asuna was moaning in her ears and she returned the favor by groaning right back.

Revy's hands roamed her chest, fondling her breasts while the brunette whispered foul suggestions in her ear, a mixture of degradation and deference that seemed to awaken a long repressed side of her.

Asuna, driven to new levels of desperation, even reciprocated the vulgar touches, rubbing Revy's breasts in return while letting the woman grind against her thigh while she rode her own.

"Please," Asuna pleaded, "Help me cum!"

"Fu-uuck! I'm trying, you needy slut!"
Asuna was on the verge of orgasm, her body wracked by the effort as her legs trembled, her arms shaking, her muscles clenched. But no matter how much Revy touched her or how deeply Asuna plunged her fingers into her slick, drooling pussy, nothing happened.

Revy's blurring pistoning fingers in her own pussy managed to elicit a powerful spray of juices that splashed against Asuna's stomach, soaking her shirt, but even that was an empty release without the true fulfillment of climax.

In the end, they collapsed together in a heap, spent, their sweat soaked bodies entangled, their fingers aching from overuse. Asuna drifted to sleep with Revy just cuddled up against her, an arm thrown across her chest and a leg between hers as they spooned on the hard cobblestone.