Choices

"I fucking knew it, fuck you, Isaac." Owen spat, hate in his eyes. "You selfish bastard"

"I'm not fuc-" I started

Emma cut us off with a wave as she stepped out in front of me. She turned on the spot. "I need to talk to the DM Owen, be a good boy and wait a moment"

"Wait for what," Owen said angrily. " So you can fuck him again"

He stepped forward grabbing at her her arm in a pawing motion.

"Stop - " Emma snapped her eyes flashing dangerously, a warning in her glare.

Emboldened by Emma's nude form, he reached anyways.

"- that is not how this works." There was a dark undertone to her voice as she slapped his hand away with a crack. "Spare me the tough guy dramatics Owen, you're not Drizzit, you are not your character."

"Give me another chance," Owen said drawing himself to his full height standing just a hairbreadth away from her, his cock just about touching her thighs. She scoffed at him looking him up and down, he was barely taller than the diminutive Emma.

"-Another word - another touch - and you get nothing."

Owen's mouth opened and closed, his eyebrows knitted together thinking of a suave remark. But alas, Owen is uncreative as his character's name choice.

"No quick remark? A bit slow aren't you" Emma laughed cruelly "Oh it's so small now, Just like you"

Owen recoiled as if struck by a blow.

"Oh - No" She mocked him. Emma bent at the knees, pouted, and frowned at Owen's attempt to hide himself. "Did I hurt your feelings - did I scare you - Aww - looks like I did"

She shot forward and pounced on him before he could escape.

He gasped in pain as Emma forcefully took hold of his flaccid penis and yanked him up and down roughly. He bucked against her hand desperately trying to rekindle his erection as Emma whispered in his ear with a wicked smile on her face. Each word, each yank, triggered a yelp from Owen as he struggled in her claws.

"Pathetic" Emma sneered and she dropped his limp unthreatening penis. "Sit down"

Owen sat down meekly, but not without a gleam of barely repressed greed in his eyes as he drank in her nude state. He slowly jerked himself off in the darkness, waiting.

I felt myself sigh shakily and I closed my eyes in half relief.

Pain shot through me.

Startled, I opened my eyes to see Emma in my lap, arms around me. Her blue eyes stared at me intently.

“Isaac?” Her voice had changed from her mocking tone that attacked Owen. The tormenting edge was gone, replaced by warmth and concern. When I didn’t answer, she said my name again, the worry and anxiety growing. "Are you ok?"

“I-I’m fine,” I said with a deep steady breath. She was so close to me. I could see and feel everything of hers. I could feel her hot excited breath on me. The soft fragrance of her perfume. The softness of her thighs as she adjusted herself into my lap. The caress of her soft fingers against my cheek as she beheld me.

"Are you sure?" She asked worry in her tone as she held my face in her hands, her eyes furtively glancing over my face trying to find the truth "Look at me - please"

"That - That was a lot," I said

" I - kind of lost control, seeing you like that, I didn't think I could lose control like that. I got so excited. The expressions you made when I let Owen do those things to me. Seeing your twisted looks of despair, seeing how the anguish tore at you, it gave me a high I didn't think possible" She spoke quickly, losing her usual customary cool composure. She cradled my face in her hands showing me a concern I had never seen before. I grinned at her flustered anxiety

" I felt like I was drunk, I couldn't stop. The more I degraded myself, the more distraught you looked." She looked away from me, shame in her eyes " The hornier I got, I'm sorry"

"- I loved it all - everything, I loved everything, and I loved how you degraded yourself for me."

Emma flushed red, breaking off from my gaze again. Her eyes looked away to my left focusing on something.

"Oh"

"Hi, Mike," Emma said weakly a shaky smile on her face "- Sorry, you got caught up in our fun, did Isaac... tell you... about our game?"

I looked over at Mike, his face white with shock and confusion.

Mike gave a weak bark of laughter, "Yea, it's one thing hearing about it but I don't even know what to say right now" He said, while purposefully avoiding looking at her nude body.

She looked off to the side past Mike, through the corner of her eye "Well, Ben thinks he's being sneaky right now rubbing himself through his pants"

"Oh my god, do you think Trent is ok, he looks like he's passed out," Emma said with worry on her face. Her nose scrunched up in annoyance "Ugh, Owen's masturbating"

"Yea, you have that effect" I grinned

Suddenly embarrassed, Emma **** my head down to her chest as she perched her head atop my head giggling cutely. As I enjoyed the soft embrace of her boobs, her hand lightly petting my hair. I took advantage of it and hugged her tightly against me. She laughed softly, not stopping me. She knew how to soothe me, even now.

I looked up to find her gaze waiting for me. “You okay, really ok?”

I smiled. “Yeah. That was intense.”

Her face reddened. “I went too far.”

“Nah. It hurt, but you were sexy as hell.”

The blush deepened. “Y-yeah?”

I nodded. “I enjoyed it. To be honest, I loved it, I liked watching you do those things with Owen. I don't know if I can handle watching you fuck Owen tonight but… I - I think I can take it.”

Emma perked up a fire in her eyes again. "Really? What exactly do you want me to do" She questioned me.

Leaning forward, I kissed her wet lips and felt all my worries melt away. "I want you to collect material for me"

"You want me to fuck Owen and film it-"

"-I want you to sleep with my friends, make the rumors come true, I want you to show them how slutty you can be"

"I only have a few condoms though, I don't think I can fuck all of them," Emma said excitement in her voice and lust in her eyes. Not for my friends but for me. All for me. "How far do you want me to go"

"All the way"

"Who should I fuck"

"Who should Eliona fuck" I grinned

"You want me to **** myself, humiliate myself, all so you can jerk off in the darkness like some weirdo," Emma mocked me as she shifted in my lap, rubbing herself against my hardness. Her face scrunched up lost in thought.

"Who among our brave band of adventurers can win Eliona's heart?" Emma mused her confidence returning as she rubbed herself harder against my cock. I could feel the wetness of her pussy even through my pants.

"Do you feel that Isaac? Can you feel how wet I am?" I moaned. She bit her lip, mischief in her eyes. She reached under her skirt with a finger and showed me, her finger glistening in the dim light "Look how wet I am"

"Look how wet I am for you" She grabbed my hand and placed my finger against her mouth. She kissed my finger sweetly as if she were kissing my lips. Exactly like she kissed Owen's cock

"Did you like that? Do you like my kisses?"

"Imagine how it felt for Owen when I wrapped my lips tight against his cock" She put her finger in my mouth, and I could taste her sweetness. "Imagine Owen's cock tasting my pussy for the first time as I take his virginity"

I shivered as her cheeks hollowed out sucking on me as she took my finger in her mouth. I could feel myself building as she worked her pussy against my cock to a fever pitch. I shuddered as she let my finger go suddenly with a pop. She licked her lips and grabbed my cock, feeling my arousal.

“You're so hard, but you don’t want to fuck me?” She looked hurt. “But Isaac don't you like me.”

“Emma, I—”

"I'll fuck you, Isaac, just say it. Tell me you want to fuck me and I'll let you do it - No, I want you to fuck me" Her face intense with excitement

I hesitated.

Emma's face softened.

“If you want me, you can have me,” Emma said quietly. “We can kick out your friends and you can have me any way you wish, and I will love every second of it. I swear. I'll even let you come inside me.” I stopped breathing and my head spun in confusion “But that means this all ends. Just you and me, no one else. ”

I stopped.

Was this a quest? Was this worth the price of her becoming my girlfriend? The virginities of the only people I called friends.

"Is this a quest" I asked, but I knew the answer even as the monster took my senses.

"No more quests Isaac, no more games. I felt something tonight, I really felt something for you. Whatever you decide Isaac. I'll be your girlfriend."

I stared blankly at her.

"Tell me what you want Isaac and I'll do it"

I barely even heard her. My mind focused on one thing. "Emma, I — want you to sleep with my friends"

"You want me to sleep with all your friends" She smiled in acceptance. We smiled at each other. A twisted love.

She made a cute little elated chirp, as she leaped off of me, settling onto the balls of her feet her hands behind her back in a cute pose. I could feel myself throbbing. I was stuck hard as a rock with no relief in sight. Even without her touch or seductive words, my heart was pounding blood through me, and the echoes of her teasing still rang in my head. Her warmth was suddenly gone, but her wetness remained.

There it was again. That feeling in my gut. I wasn't sickened by the idea anymore, I relished it. I wanted her to - I stopped - she said it. That word. That lovely word.

Girlfriend.

She said, girlfriend. She said she'd be my girlfriend

“I guess, you’ll finally get to see how big a slut your girlfriend is.” Emma whispered conspiratorially to us

"Jesus Christ Isaac - " Mike blurted out.

Mike's voice faded from me as I glanced down at the wetness on my leg

Girlfriend.

Emma was my girlfriend.

Unease crept into me.

Or perhaps the game was still in play.

Author's Note:

Stayed up too late writing this :<
Hope it came out ok and the characters stayed true to themselves.