Fight, Flight or Something Else?

You have a Specialty

Maybe it was the rise in your mental stats, but after a moment you were able to overcome your instinct to rush out and start attacking. It was possible that you might have been able to take them both on with the element of surprise, especially if you could catch them both with each Thunderclap you cast... and they slammed into the cliff on their heads...

Possible, not probable. They were both going to be deadly with their swords, and all you had was your quarterstaff.

No, you had other options. You may not have understood the choice at the time, but you were still an Enchanter. There were options available to you, and today was the day you had already risked everything once to take advantage of an opportunity that had changed your life.

With a gulp and a sigh, you slowly stood up and cast your first spell.

Friends was simple, and didn't have any sort of physical manifestation to give away that you had cast at the two adventurers. You also had no idea if it had worked or not, but with only two minutes on the spell you had to make your move now.

Clearing your throat, you stepped out of the treeline. "Hello, fearsome adventurers. Having a good day?"

Immediately both players were fixed on you. The Amazon, Gaela, cocked her head and smiled, but the Barbarian immediately reached for her sword.

"Char," Gaela said, "What the hell is going on? This monster is showing up as an ally and I can't attack it."

Charlotte the Barbarian had taken a half dozen steps forward so quickly, broadsword held in both hands, you almost turned and ran. Her friends question stopped her in her tracks though. "What do you mean, 'it's an ally?'"

"I mean when I try and charge it, my HUD flashes green and it's nameplate says 'Ally Bugbear Exile.'"

"That's because I don't mean you any harm," you said, trying to smile like the Adventurers do; without showing too many of your sharp teeth. "I was just hoping to make some friends."

Charlotte walked up to her friend, broadsword lowered. "Ok, that's weird because I don't see him as an ally."

"Do you two mind if I come closer?" you asked.

"Sure," Gaela said, motioning. "Wait, I didn't say that. Why did my avatar say that?"

"Oh, shit," Charlotte sighed. "Open up your character sheet. Do you have any active debuffs?"

Gaela began gesturing with her fingers as you approached, manipulating her popup windows.

"Stop right there, Bugbear," Charlotte said, pointing at you as a warning.

"Sorry, will do," you said. "Hey, Gaela the Amazon? Do you mind if I try out this new buff spell on you that I just learned? I promise it won't hurt you at all."

"No!" Charlotte shouted.

At the same time Gaela groaned, "Oh, fuck. I've got the Charmed debuff." That didn't stop her from nodding 'Yes' to your question.

Charlotte was just starting to raise her sword, not yet attacking you and hostile, when you cast Charm Person. Usually the spell, just like Friends, would only target one creature but with your specialty you were able to catch them both. Gaela, already under the effects of your Friends spell, accepted the Charm without resisting and you had her snared. The Barbarian was the more dangerous of the two, but as you watched she smiled and lowered her sword.

The heat in your chest flared. You had them both. They were yours.

"Fuck," Charlotte said, her smile sliding into a grimace. "You're still charmed, aren't you?"

"Yeah. It doesn't have a timer on it," Gaela said.

"Well, this sucks. This could last for hours, and unless he starts trying to eat us or something we're going to be stuck like this."

"Oh, I'm definitely not going to try and eat you. Like I said, I was just hoping to make some friends," you said.

"Aw, we'll be your friends," both Adventurers cooed. Charlotte dropped her broadsword and they both came towards you, wrapping you up in a hug. Their warm, smooth human skin wrapped you up as they rested their heads on either one of your shoulders. Gaela's hard boiled leather armour was firm against your side, while Charlotte's thinner, more supple leathers did little to hide the soft pressure of her muscled but thick body.

"See? We'll just keep doing shit like this," Charlotte said, slowly extricating herself from the hug. "I've got better things to do with my time. I'm gonna log."

"I'm gonna try and get out of this," Gaela said. "He's just some noname bugbear. He'll fuck up, and then I can grab all the loot down here."

"Whatever, good luck," Charlotte said, then she wiggled her fingers as she went into a menu and there was a small shimmer of light over her head and chest. Her eyes went blank for a moment, as if there was nothing there, and then she blinked and shook her head. "Oh, hey there comrades!" Her voice was brighter now, and she stood up straighter and more confidently, her chest pushed out and straining the capability of the magical leather armour to contain her tits as she put her hands on her hips.

You had to quash the part of you that wanted to grab them by the hair, throw them over the nearby fallen log and just take them. Rip off their clothes, listen to their screams as you dominated. You were not some Chieftain or Warlord, pillaging a conquered town. You had gotten into this situation taking risks, but those risks had been calculated. Charm Person could be broken by hostility. Everything here needed to be... consensual. Between friends.

A deep breath and releasing the nervous fists you had made helped steady your nerve, and bring clarity. Speak to them like friends. "Do you two want to sit and talk for a couple of minutes?" You asked.

"Whatever," Gaela said, but she sat along with you.

The Barbarian sat quickly as well. "I could go for a quick chat," she said. "It's good to get to know your friends, especially when we're out here in a dangerous place like this."

You narrowed your eyes, examining Charlotte without her player.

Charlotte Bloodwind, Level 7 Barbarian
Hero, Human, Active, Explicit
Feats
Team Player - You excel working with other adventurers, activities working with an ally are 20% more effective including damage.
Confident - Fear effects are half as effective against you, and you can not be shaken.

Charlotte's emotional traits, the personality foundations which she would follow without her player, sounded like they would be useful for a friend even when the player wasn't around. Was there a way to turn them to your advantage?

Once both of the Adventurers were seated you smiled and spread your hands. "I'm sorry friends, but you seem to have me at a disadvantage. All friendships should start on equal ground, yes? But here I am without cloak or stitch of clothing, and you sit with such fine armours. I understand my fur offers some protection, but still I feel so naked before such warriors as you. Would you mind evening the field, so that I might be more comfortable with you?"

Charlotte immediately put a hand to her chest. "Oh, I am so sorry I didn't even think of that, Exile. You are too right, if we are to be allies we should be equals as well."

"Really, you want to get us naked?" Gaela snorted, but it was said with a charmed smile and her hands starting to undo the laces on her boiled leather breastplate.

The Barbarian pulled off her top first, the supple leathers dragging her bountiful breasts up and then dropping them deliciously. They looked heavy and plump, capped with soft pink areola and nipples. She was smiling when her shirt cleared her face, and she brushed her straight brunette hair back so it hung behind her ears. Her skin was soft and pale, and the warpaint on her sides, chest and face were brilliant and unmarred by her movements. She was able to slip off her new leather shorts as well, quickly stripping them down her legs from a sitting position before yanking off her boots, her leg movements revealing the joint between her legs and the flush looking lips hidden there.

Charlotte was naked by the time Gaela was able to unlace her breastplate, and as she pulled it off to the side and let it drop she revealed a tight, leanly muscled body with small tits and hard, brown nipples. She was much tanner than her compatriot, and as she moved her muscles rippled. Gaela undid her belt and pulled her skirt of leather strips off, sitting on her feet with her knees together. Another difference between the two women - Charlotte was clean and bare below, while Gaela had a patch of black hair trimmed short on her mound.

Two women, naked and following your instructions, had your mouth watering.

"Thank you so much, my friends. I feel more comfortable all ready. Please, be at ease," you said. To try and keep up the charade, you stretched your legs out and leaned back. Charlotte grinned and lounged sideways, using a large rock to lean against. Her breasts hung deliciously, and she crooked her legs enough that you could see the line of her pussy lips again. Gaela settled slightly onto the side of her rump, her legs still closed but now off to the side.

"Friends, I have not been around very long, especially in this region," you lied. "I came up from the south, hoping to climb the mountain and see the world from it's peak. Tell me, what adventures bring you here?"

"Oh, mighty ones, friend," Charlotte grinned. "On the way, sweet Gaela and I fought a bog beast crossing near the Swamp of Gnym, and then again just off the road we were accosted by a handful of angry pixies who sought to bring us low. Each time Gaela and I struck swiftly, ending the bog beast and driving off the pixies with narry a scratch on us."

"He means why are we here," Gaela said, her tone holding an edge but her face still smiling. "We came to loot idiots like the two who jumped from the ridge. A rumour started online about a special achievement you could only get in a few places at low level."

"Is this a common rumour?" you asked. "It doesn't sound like the smartest plan, jumping from great heights."

"Not really," Gaela sighed. You did your best to look her in the eye rather than at her chest as it rose and fell with her breath. Her small tits were not as tempting as Charlotte's, but her nipples were so wonderfully hard. "It hit the wiki's earlier today and most people caught on quick that it's fake by running the numbers during the patch. There's still stupid people out there though, so we figured we could capitalize."

"Hmm, a smart course of action," you nodded. "And what do you think of this plan, dear Charlotte?"

"It's not as exciting as questing, or fighting that bog beast," she grinned. "But Gaela is smart, and my ally, so I trust it's a good plan."

Watching the two women, naked and gesturing as they talked, was having an effect on you as well. It had been many lives since you had had an opportunity close to similar to this, and your cock took a moment to wake up compared to the rest of you. Slowly, but quicker and quicker, it started to rise out of the thick patch of furry hair at your groin, ruddy pink and angry looking. Bugbears in general were what you had heard an Adventurer call 'growers not showers' once in response to another asking why it looked like you didn't have a cock despite being naked.

You banished the faint memory before it could affect your current state of arousal. "Oh, my ladies. I must apologize. You two true beauties have been so kind to lower yourselves to my poor state of dress, and now I go and lose control of myself." You didn't make a move to cover your cock, instead gauging what the two Adventurers were thinking.

Gaela was staring at your cock, mouth slightly open in shock and her breathing coming lighter, while Charlotte was flushing on her neck and chest as she glanced at it repeatedly. "It's... it's no problem, friend. A natural occurrence, surely."

"Natural, yes. But still embarrassing," you said. "My only excuse is that it has been quite a long time indeed since I was confronted with two such beautiful, kind women as yourselves, and longer still since they took the time to pay attention to me."

"Oh, don't be embarrassed," Charlotte said.

"Definitely," Gaela agreed. Her eyes were still fixed on your cock which, you noticed, seemed a little larger than you remembered. "With a cock like that, there's no need to be embarrassed at all."

"Gaela, please," Charlotte scolded the Amazon.

Gaela's reaction to you had you quickly rethinking your strategy. You had thought manipulating the Barbarian would have been easier, but if Gaela was as horny and interested in your cock as you thought she was, it might be easier to just let her do the convincing.

"Ooh, that is getting uncomfortable now," you said, lowering a hand and lightly grasping the base of your dick. "When it gets like this it can take hours to settle by itself, and it does hurt quite a bit."

"It hurts?" Charlotte asked with concern.

"Is there- some way you could soothe the pain?" Gaela asked.

"Myself, not satisfactorily," you sighed, waggling your cock lightly. "Among bugbear society there is usually a female available to help with such issues, but as you know I am Exiled. I committed no crimes other than being myself, and now I am destined to suffer like this."

"What if someone were to help you, how would that work?" Gaela had shifted back to sitting on her feet, but she was leaning forward now and the tip of her tongue bushed her lower lip.

"Certainly as allies we're bound to find someone who could help you in your time of need," Charlotte said. She stood, reaching for her clothes as if she would take off that instant to find a female bugbear to give you aid.

"Well, there are many physical ways any woman could aid me quickly," you said. "It would simply require some... manipulation."

Gaela met your eyes, and her gaze bore into you. She licked her lips again. "Charlotte, sit," she said. "I think, if any old woman could help, we might as well do it ourselves. As good allies."

The Barbarian sat back down, dropping her clothes.

"How should we help you, Exile?" Gaela asked.

You stood slowly, taking a deep breath, and then stepping forward toward the two until you were in front of them and they were looking up, past your ruddy pink cock projecting proudly out of the fur at your groin, to meet your eyes. "Well, sweet friends. The simplest method would certainly be with mouth and hand. We bugbears appreciate a thorough stimulation, and between the two of you beautiful warrior-dames I am sure relief would come quickly."

"Cum quickly indeed," Gaela smirked. She reached out and brushed your hand aside, taking a firm grasp on your cock herself. Her slim fingers, not ending in claws but in fingernails, felt deliciously soft. She leaned in, her breath teasing the head of your cock, then turned to Charlotte. "Well, Char? Don't tell me you're not going to help the team?"

"Of course I will," Charlotte said, getting up onto her knees determinedly.

As Gaela's lips wrapped around your cock, you realized in the back of your mind she had played on Charlotte's personality feats as well. Then you were lost to the feeling of a woman's mouth and tongue. You instinctively cupped a hand on the side of her head, brushing her cheek as she slowly began to work you in and out of her mouth. She looked up and you watched her thin face and full lips slide up and down your shaft as if she were breathing it, inhale and exhale. Your fingers on her cheek slid back, over her ear and curling into her long, luxurious black hair.

Charlotte seemed unsure of what to do, so with your other hand you motioned her forward with two fingers and she shuffled closer. You trailed a finger along her strong jawline as she looked up at your uncertainly. Taking her by the hair as well, her silky brown sliding wonderfully around your fingers, you pulled her in and she planted kisses along the base of your cock.

"Oh, that's wonderful," you groaned. "You are so kind, friends."

Gaela pulled her mouth from you for a moment, and you allowed her to instead of forcing her to stay where she was. "Charlotte, go lower. Suck on his fuzzy nuts." And with that she took your head in her mouth again, running her tongue along the ridges and rubbing the topside against the roof of her mouth. Charlotte did as asked, kissing her way lower and burying her face in the thick fur of your crotch. Her seeking lips found your sack, and then she was kissing until she was certain of what she had found. She pursed her lips and with an inhale of breath began suckling on one of your balls. The wonderful, light pressure was delightful. Luxurious. You would have never imagined such pleasure before today.

You wanted more. Your instincts were trying to take control, but you shunted them down inside. Be smart, you demanded of yourself. "Gaela, we bugbears have certain desires when it comes to such stimulation. I will direct you, if you are willing," you moaned.

She nodded, cock still in your mouth, and with the hand in her hair you began to move her faster. Up and down, cock sliding in and out. She lashed her tongue as you did it, sliding across a new area with each pull and push. With your other hand you nudged Charlotte, who swapped balls. She brought up a hand, fondling the now slick and free one between her fingers.

"Gods, this is amazing," you said, head bent back to the sky. You looked down to Gaela and she was looking back up at you, eyes watering but that fire still in them. You pulled her three more times, fiercer than before, and she moaned and gagged as you brushed the back of her throat. You pulled her off of you, thick spittle stringing between her mouth and your cock which was a deeper pink now, almost red. She blew out a breath, the spittle shaking and breaking, splattering across her lips and dripping down to her chest. "Swap," you said, pulling Charlotte from your balls and up towards your cock.

Gaela dove underneath, quickly finding your sack and lapping at it with her tongue. Charlotte was sure of herself as she grasped your cock, taking it into her delicious wide mouth and sucking with abandon, slowly bobbing on the top half. You curled your fingers tighter in both women's hair, eliciting a delicious moan from Gaela and a flighty squeak of one from Charlotte. The Amazon at your balls reached in with a hand and circled your sack with her fingers, beginning to feed it between her lips and seemingly aiming to get both nuts washed at the same time. You tugged on Charlotte's hair, pulling her back until the head of your cock lay just outside her lips, then you began bobbing her head in a quick but shallow pull so that your head pierced her lips over and over. She looked up at you, the fire of Gaela missing in her eyes but not lacking determination.

It was almost too much. You started pulling Charlotte further and further onto your cock, still at the fast speed, and Gaela had managed to get both of your nuts into her mouth, tonguing and licking with abandon. When you noticed her free hand was busy below, between her own legs, and that she began gripping one of Charlotte's heavy breasts with the hand she had previously been manipulating your sack with, you were **** to slow down with Charlotte and pull her off.

"Oh, ladies, this is wonderful and you are certainly both delightful and naturally skilled, and you are so blessedly kind to offer your aid to me. The problem is, I'm afraid to unleash what is necessary in this way to find satisfaction. We, my people, are differently cultured as well as built - to find relief this way, I fear I would come much too close to sullying you in inappropriate ways."

"Say it straight, Exile," Gaela said. She was sitting back on her feet, her legs spread with one hand planted between them at her cunt and the other pulling on one of her hard nipples.

"I would need to fuck one, or both, of your faces in a most undignified way. Perhaps to your exhaustion."

Gaela sucked in a breath and glanced at Charlotte, who seemed less enamored with the idea but determined to help.

"Perhaps-," Charlotte started, but Gaela cut her off.

"There is another way, of course."

You nodded, your angry red cock bobbing freely along with your acknowledgement. She wanted what you wanted, and not just because of the spell. The fire in her eyes certainly wasn't the hatred you had considered, it was desire. She was as horny and burning for sex as you were.

"Lean back on the log," Gaela directed you. You complied, your back resting against the log in a resting posture.

"I'm confused," Charlotte said. "This certainly doesn't make him any more accessi- oooh."

Gaela moved over and straddled your legs, fisting your spit-covered cock a couple of times as she stared at it. "Just a really great dildo," she muttered to herself, which you didn't really understand. "It's nothing but a great, realistic dildo. Nothing there, it's not cheating. Just amazing coding and brain chemistry. It's not cheating."

With one hand she directed you, and with the other she spread her labia, slimy with her own juices, and you met. She slid down about an inch, tight and slick, and you fought the instinct to buck into her and finish the coupling, claiming her. "Oh, fuck!" she exclaimed, eyes wide as she gripped you by the shoulder with one hand. "I didn't realize they made me a god damned virgin all over again." She dropped her pelvis, spearing herself onto you with her eyes closed. You felt your cock break through a tightness, and she gasped. You gripped her by the hips, pulling her down the last two or so inches until her cunt was nestled up firmly against your crotch fur. You let go with one hand as she stayed still, reaching up and gripping one of her hard nipples between thumb and finger, squeezing and tugging lightly.

"Oh, fuck you, you hairy mutt," she groaned, beginning to rotate her hips forward and back. "Best dildo ever."

She was leaning forward, her angular face above and in front of yours. Her eyes were closed, but every gasping breath she let out rustled the hairs on your face. You let go of her hip, giving her free reign, and grabbed her other teat as well, squeezing both of her breasts firmly. She moaned and bucked, starting a firmer round of movements as she began to fuck in earnest. You leaned forward, pulling her down towards you by your grip on her breasts, and licked her throat before taking it lightly between your teeth.

"Oh, fucking god, yes!" She wailed, and began slamming her pelvis up and down instead of back and forth. Your cock slipped out and she turned her head slightly. "Char, put it back in. God, put it back in right god damn now."

Charlotte, who had been sitting and slowly fingering herself next to you, moved around and you felt her hand take you firmly and point you back up, using her fingers as guidance to get your cock back into Gaela's rut. When you were in, the Amazon moaned loudly all over again as she sunk back down, her fresh pussy needing to stretch to meet your girth all over again.

In the meantime, you had swapped the activities of your mouth and your hands. While you ducked low, taking one of her nipples between your teeth and nibbling and tugging on the hard little knots of flesh, you wrapped one hand around her throat and the other up in her hair again. Once she was on you fully and began fucking you again, you used her neck and hair to pull her onto you firmly, meeting her descent with a thrust upwards.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck," she panted, pulling one of your fingers from her throat up and suckling on your dull claw.

"I am," you grunted, pulling her even harder. She could take it like a Bugbear. No, she liked it like this.

She shrieked and her body quavered. What was this? She shuddered for ten seconds, her fucking motions stopping. You froze, wondering if you had somehow broken the Charm with your roughness.

The shuddering stopped. "Dear god, that was good," she said. Then she took both sides of your head and leaned down and kissed you on the mouth. "Do that again. Over and over," she whispered huskily into your ear, then nibbled on the end of the fuzzy, pointed appendage to a slightly surprising shock of pleasure.

It took you a moment to realize the adventurer had came, orgasming on your cock. That... was not common for Bugbears.

Gaela leaned back away from you, placing her hands back and on your knees, exposing her body from hairline to the point you two were joined. Your cock, still red and rock hard, split her flushed cunt lips spectacularly, her tan skin darkening to almost an umber at her sex. The patch of black pubic hair was slimy with juices, and her chest and stomach were still speckled with shimmering splatters of her spittle. As you watched, she began moving her pelvis up and down, raising and lowering at a medium speed. Her chest heaved with the motion, her small breasts bouncing. One nipple was ruddy from pinching, the other even moreso from the biting. You wanted to bite her entire breast and leave your mark on her, a scar to remember you by forever.

The knot of flesh at the apex of her cunt with flushed as well. The clit, you remembered. Or possibly realized. You weren't sure where your sexual knowledge was coming from. You knew what it did though, and you used a thumb to brush over it from top to bottom, making Gaela jump and shudder in surprise and then pleasure. "Best. Dildo. Ever," she said again.

Whatever a dildo was, you hoped it was a good thing. Maybe a title, like Knight or Lord. High Dildo.... Exile, you thought to yourself. It sounded good.

"Charlotte, you're going to need to take a turn soon," Gaela panted.

You glanced over at the pale-skinned Barbarian, who was sitting with her legs wide apart and two fingers quickly pumping into her flushed snatch. Her chest was heaving with her arm efforts and heavy breathing, large tits wiggling and jiggling. Her nipples were standing up now too, a good inch long and as bruised pink as Gaela's were brown. Charlotte had clearly been tugging on them.

"Come here, I'll get you ready," Gaela commanded. Charlotte stood and followed the Amazon's directions.

Soon you found yourself looking up into Charlotte's pretty, warpainted face as she was bent over with legs straight, straddling your waist. Her rear end was somewhere hovering over Gaela's head, and judging by the flickering expressions over Charlotte's face the raven haired woman had begun to use tongue and lip on the Barbarians cunt. Charlotte's gasps were light, filled with a girlishness that seemed strange from her size and confidence.

Gaela's speed had slowed down, riding your cock, though you could hardly blame her distraction. It was good too, you were likely to have blown inside her soon if the speed had remained the same. It felt like a miracle you had lasted this long already.

Charlotte gasped especially heavily, her lips parting and her eyes closed, and you took the opportunity to wrap your hand in her hair and pull her down into a kiss. Another unusual thing for a Bugbear, but the one with Gaela had been pleasant and you wanted more. Charlotte was surprised for a moment, but she slowly leaned into it as her tongue danced with yours. You could feel hers play over your sharp teeth. With one hand you continued to thumb Gaela's clit, but with the other you began to stroke one of Charlotte's dangling tits, dull claws grazing from base to nipple in slow strokes.

She whimpered into your mouth and you felt her legs shudder briefly.

You broke the kiss and she stood up slightly, gasping for air, her wonderful breasts heaving.

"Gaela, my dear. While you're back there, make sure her ass is ready as well. We might need to-"

Something struck you. Hard. There was a flicker of blackness across your vision, and then you rolled once along the ground and stopped.

"Holy fuck!" Gaela screamed, while Charlotte seemed to loose a startled, half-croaked battle cry.

"Well, what do we have here? Two fresh newb sluts having their way with a fucking bugbear? Come on ladies, why use an NPC when a real, ripped man like me is around?"

Drake S0rr0ws4nds, level 22 Barbarian and the only other creature who could open the lootbag that belonged to you, stepped into your field of view. He was in less fancy armour than before, but the massive greataxe he was holding was still brilliant and sharp. And stained with fresh blood.

Your vision began to go red. You tried to move, but the best you managed was a single blink.

"You fucking asshole, what the fuck!?" Gaela shouted. "There's no way in hell I'm clicking a consent box for you, you insane cockbag. You killed him!"

Huh, you thought. Killed again. He must have decapitated you in one blow. If you did that you could loot a creatures brain before it officially 'died' for special reagents. For something? It was starting to get dark.

"Well, if we're not gonna fuck, then I might as well just kill you two cunts to make all this shit worth my time. That fucking Bugbear pushed me off the god damn-"