Satisfaction with Amaretto

With Milaline working the front porch with her crowd-clearing sign, Galagil stepped back inside.

His second employee was scratching away, oversized witch-hat bobbing. Her avatar was a slight thing without crossing over into disturbing loli territory, pinkish locks billowing around her face, partially obscuring one eye and freckled cheek.

He still had most of an erection, he'd stuffed it back into his pants and now as he gazed thoughtfully at Amaretto he decided he might as well find another use for the girl. Certainly, he wasn't going to have the focus and discipline to write his Employee License Book if he didn't blow the load Milly had roiled up in his nuts.

Making the easy decision to use a young woman for his own sexual gratification, Galagil took things one step further and made the far more difficult decision to unequip the earrings. It was time to put the temptation to unthinkingly use them away. He could always re-equip them if he wanted, but the License Books should be just fine for what he had in mind (not to mention entirely reversible).

He walked over to Amaretto.

She cast an irritated glance at him but quickly focused back on her writing. He took her License Book off the table and she breathed a heavy sigh of relief, "Finally! Am I done with your little task now?"

He smirked as he opened her book and held up a pen, "Actually..."

Her eye twitched and she spoke in a low deadpan, "You'd better be paying me with actual licenses..."

Suddenly actually feeling a fair amount of anime-level killing intent, Galagil snatched up one of her finished auto-scribe books, opened it and set it before her.

She scowled but went back to copying without comment.

Galagil added a fairly involved new negative license to the page.

License Category: Negative License

License Title: Open For Business

This License forces the owner to take the following actions when an erect penis is presented to them: make one's holes available to penis, tell the owner of the penis with a cheery, friendly manner: "My holes are open for Business!", make use of said holes to pleasure penis if it is inserted, consume any semen deposited by the penis, thank owner of penis for the deposit, continue to perform other negative license enforced actions at the same time.

On a whim he gave this one an official title and he chuckled as he showed the new license to her.

Amaretto had clearly been waiting for it and her witch-hat whipped up and her eyes narrowed as she read. Finally, while still slowly writing she growled, "What. The. Fuck? Don't you think your abusing the License System? What did I ever do to deserve being treated this way?! Taking on the Auto-scribe job is one thing, but THIS?!"

He was surprised at how angry she was at the new negative license but shrugged it off. The way he'd made Milaline incapable of even perceiving her behavior modifying negative licenses had been inspired but having a chick who was perfectly aware of what he'd done to her and yet still obeyed his orders was fun in its own way. Still-

"Wait. How are you complaining about this? You don't have the license to complain about the system."

"I'm not complaining about the License System, you dolt! I'm complaining about YOU taking advantage of your position at the LA to get your rocks off with MY avatar! It's text-book sexual harassment! Hostile work environment!"

Galagil barely managed to resist rolling his eyes as she spouted off the nonsense that every disgruntled worker did when their boss got a little too forward or insisted they actually do their job.

He scratched his chin, "I mean...I guess I am abusing my power..."

"You're an asshole. A total fucking asshole. Now get out of my face, creep!"

Galagil put on a smile and turned to leave. Then he stopped and looked back at her.

"Oh, and Amaretto?"

She glared at him with eyes that could pierce steel.

He unequipped both his pants and underwear, presenting his erect dick for her viewing pleasure.

She scowled but quickly obeyed the words he'd scrawled in her book.

First she stood up, pushing back her chair as she bent over the table, both her robes and the tights she' d been wearing under them abruptly vanished as she dequipped them, leaving her in just her hat and boot-high-heel things. Her avatar was pale white and well put together if petite, cute butt sticking out from behind her as she bent over the table.

She'd slid the books she had been working with forward, her face now mere inches above her pen as she looked at Galagil impassively for one long moment before she suddenly commanded her face into a brilliant smile and declared in an exaggeratedly chipper and cheerful voice: "My holes are open for business!"

Then she rolled her eyes and dropped open her mouth and kept it open as she pointedly turned her attention back to her copying.

Galagil folded his arms and cocked his head as he regarded her with a fair amount of awed disbelief,"So... You are pissed off at me for giving you this negative license. You think I did it just so I can fuck you. And yet... And yet you still obeyed its instructions?"

"Yes duh. It's the License Agreement! I'm not about to disobey it or complain! I'm just upset that you are using my character to fulfill your sexual fantasies! That's not cool, you fucking creep! But whatever. In the end, it's just my avatar, not my real body."

Galagil shook his head at her, "Yea, just an avatar that's hooked up to your nervous system and translates every sensation exactly as if you were experiencing them in your real body which thanks to Erokami, includes fully functioning genitals and sexual responses."

There was a very brief hitch in her writing hand but she very clearly refused to accept the obvious. Galagil shrugged mentally, the fact that players could use that as an excuse, that their real body was perfectly safe and unmolested in the real world was going to go along way to make his plans for this place come to fruition regarding the perving up of basic social mores in the game.

He came around behind her, tugging on his dick as he did so. He had to grin as he laid his eyes on her posterior, she'd even arched her back and raised her hips, her legs spread apart to give him easy access. The slit of her pussy lips was perfectly bare of hair and her tiny pink asshole winked at him from between her cheeks.

He laid his hands on her butt and lined himself up with her pussy and slid his cock right inside her. He paused with just the head and a few inches inside. After just a few moments, he was surprised when Amaretto began to shift her hips back and forth, working more of her pussy on to his prick. He groaned in approval.

"So... Are you going to tell me how you feel about this? How you're enjoying this?" asked Galagil teasingly.

Amaretto gave him a look that could have melted steel. Then she rolled her eyes and sighed dramatically. "It's too big. And this avatar's hole as you so crudely put it is not wet enough! It hurts."

Galagil looked down at her and grinned, "Well... I can with help that." He stepped back, extracting his dick from her as if her vagina was a mere toy he had played with. He grabbed her License Book off the table to Amaretto's ineffectual, "No, don't-!"

He added another negative license. This one **** the owner to take an action when the 'Open for Business' negative license was activated: all holes to get nice and wet in preparation for pleasuring the penis.

He showed it to Amaretto.

She scoffed. "There's no way that would work. How am I supposed to just get wet on co..."

She trailed off, suddenly looking embarrassed. Her cheeks were red and her eyes averted. She bit her lip and stared at the floor.

Galagil nodded. "Feeling a little moist all of a sudden, are we? I don't know why you are surprised. It's just an avatar, right? One created by the game's systems... so of course it is affected by the License System."

He stepped back around her and squatted down so that his face was right in line with her butt. Using both hands, he cupped her cheeks pushing into her crack and spreading them. He caught her pussy with his thumbs at the same time, opening her up for inspection.

A perfectly rendered little tunnel of pink pussy meat showed that Erokami was nothing if not meticulous in his perversion. Amaretto's pussy looked just as good as any Galagil had seen in real life. If anything, it looked better, like some doujinshi come to life, all glistening and twitching. A telltale clear liquid just poured out of her open hole in a thin stream.

"What are you doing? Don't look at it!" the little lady hissed, pulling herself up onto her elbows. Her voice was strained, a little panicked.

Galagil chuckled as he cupped her slit and used the moisture he found to coat his dick, "What? You'd rather I stick it back in?"

"I'd ra-mph...oh god, veally?" Amaretto cut off and mumbled for some reason.

That made Galagil get up and come around to find her staring in disbelief at her cupped hand before her chin which looked like it had a little pool of her drool in it, one stand still connected to her lips.

Galagil laughed, "Oh ho! Your mouth-hole is just watering for my dick, huh?!"

Amaretto blushed and shook her head. "N-no, It's not. I- shut up! This isn't funny, you asshole!"

She wiped at her mouth and tried to focus on the License Book but she was stymied by the fact that she had to keep her mouth partially open and drool continued leak out, speckling the pages.

"Here let me help you with that." He told her before stepping up to the side of the desk and directing his cock right to her open lips.

Galagil was more than a little surprised when she pushed her head forward and wrapped her mouth around the end of his dick. He'd expected her to fight him tooth and nail but instead she went to town sucking him off like it was nothing. It was pretty awesome, the freckle-face's cheeks went concave with every suck as he knocked off her stupid witch's hat in a game without spells.

Despite being generally unwilling, she plunged her face back and forth upon the end of Galagil's dick with startling efficiency. Loud lewd slurps of saliva poured down from the corners of her mouth as she took it down. She gagged, a rude brutish noise escaping her lips, as his tip touched the back of her throat, her cheeks flushed red with embarrassment.

As Galagil pulled out, Amaretto gasped and coughed. She glared up at him, "You're disgusting!"

He grinned and pulled his slick shaft to run up along his belly even as he pressed forward his hips and offered his nuts to her lips.

It was a heady feeling completely beyond and above the delicious sensation of her tongue stroking his testicles when she sighed heavily and resignedly opened her mouth to receive them. Her beliefs, her desires, her self-esteem, her identity were all cast aside and routed by the mere words he'd wrote in her License Book. The way the Nerve Gear could directly manipulate a person's synapses and neural pathways was astounding to him. It was scary too as he knew his own brain was just as susceptible to hostile code. Such thoughts didn't last long in the moment as Amaretto began to suck on Galagil's balls with enforced enthusiasm. The lewd violation of her bodily autonomy like a **** to his debauched pleasure centers as the slut slurped loudly and greedily.

"Mm, ah! I love it. Suck my nuts. Ahh!", Galagil groaned with pleasure as her slimy, lubed up lips sucked his sack and she slurped like a pornstar.

He pulled away abruptly, suddenly intent upon fucking this slut like an animal.

She panted for breath, strings of thick saliva hanging from her chin, and glared up at him through hooded eyes.

But she made no move to protect herself despite her loathing and that evidence of his control over her mind was enough to cause his dick to twitch and a dollop of precum to ooze forth from the tip.

He moved around the table to behind her, lowly declaring, "Now it's time for the main event, huh?"

She didn't say anything and Galagil didn't care. He laid his hands on her butt and spread her cheeks. Pressing his spit-polished prick into her, the difference in her vag was like night and day, moist and welcoming, compared to the dry and resistant cunt he'd first felt. His cock slid right in as though he had been doing it for years. It was hot and slippery inside of her, her inner muscles gripping him tight like she was trying to swallow him whole. Amaretto's pussy lips stretched tightly around his cock, squeezing the shaft and sending electric bolts of pleasure straight down his spine. She moaned loudly with his first thrust, her legs spreading wider for him as she pressed against the table in a vain attempt to make room for him inside of her.

He bent low and rubbed underneath, finding her simulated clit and diddling it. It stood like a penis-- all wet and inflamed. He enjoyed the unmistakable evidence of her arousal even as his other fingers noted her complete lack of any other fuzz, "Here's my question: Did you choose to have no pubic hair? A crazy amount of ladies seem to use an accessory to give themselves a shaped bush, a cute landing-strip, whathaveyou. But you've got nothing at all. Is that the default for your avatar?"

"Y-ah-yes, it starts that way, you dolt! Customizing my character's- uh- uh- ah! -vag-in-AH! was not on my list of priorities the- F-first day!" Amaretto stuttered and struggled beneath his thrusting hips.

Galagil chuckled as he pistoned, enjoying the feel of her tight and absurdly wet passage as well as the soft clap of her butt-cheeks upon his pelvis, "Probably should have, given the use, you decided for your player character, fucking some random guy just because he has a little power in the game and is able to give you a job?" His words were punctuated by deep, hard thrusts; his fingers working her clit as he rammed into her. The tip of his dick touched against the deepest recesses of her vagina, the pressure making her squirm and whimper.

"I didn't- CHOOSE! - this!" she managed, her voice high, like an excited little girl. Her face twisted up as she moaned in frustration and her pussy clenched down around him, her juices mixing with her sweat. He loved the way her pussy gripped his cock so tightly, how it seemed to never want to let go of him, despite its owner's derision for him.

"No one **** you to do anything. No one made you obey the License Agreement." grunted Galagil as he pulled back and pushed in again, his hips rocking and his balls slapping her ass in time with the rhythm of his thrusts.

Ameretto cocked her head back at him, her eyes glassy and her body slick with her own wetness as his cock slid between her labia and her insides rippled and shook. Her mouth hung open and she looked like a stupid fish, Galagil imagined the only thing on her mind was his cock; that she couldn't think of anything else. The idea that she had made any sort of conscious decision to submit to Galagil's demands probably felt so wrong to her... but it was obvious the sensations he was creating within her were just too strong and overpowering to ignore.

He slowed down after a while, sweat pouring from his brow, the fact that this electronic body was tiring was completely an effect of the game's systems rather than Galagil's own limitations. He'd had plenty of sex in the real world after all.

His slowdown allowed the little slut to gather her wits, however, and she suddenly gasped and bucked, "Seriously, I can't believe you messed with your avatar's settings to give it such a stupidly huge dick! Such a loser!" she spat with contempt.

The words did nothing to cool Galagil's arousal or dampen his own lust. This girl was a good lay, if only for the way her pussy seemed to grip his dick. "Uh huh. That's my real dick size. You remember Kayaba's dumb mirror. These are our exact bodies..."

He paused with his words and he had to grin as she automatically moved her body to keep up the pace at which he had been fucking her, "That's right. Move those hips."

"Yea whatever. I'm not even getting any pleasure out of this. Making your oh so big and thick dick effectively pointless." Amaretto spat, "You know how to fuck though. I'll give you that. Too bad I'm not allowed to actually cum..."

Galagil nodded, "Huh. True."'

He reached beyond her and picked up her License Book and her pen, doing his best to write clearly even as her smooth little buttocks rocked beneath his hips, "Well here you go."

This Negative License forces the owner to count and keep track of the number of books they have copied. For every book copied, they acquire a one-time use License to have an orgasm.

This Negative License forces the owner to cum extremely hard and long when they possess a License to orgasm AND the Player Galagil is their sexual partner.

Galagil showed her the book and its new negative licenses. It took only a few seconds for Amaretto to read them but the effect thereafter was beyond belief.

It was an **** on his senses as he pumped away inside her soaked and pulsing cunt. For all her steadfast personality in the face of his every **** provocation, she cried out loudly, weeping with the release of the climax his thrusting prick brought. Her body trembled and shook with spasm after spasm, and as she did, Galagil drove home faster, slapping against her until, with a mighty grown, he spurted his load into her, his shoulders twitching as he continued to pump himself dry.

When the last drop of his seed had been squeezed from him, he pulled out, allowing her to collapse to the desk/table.

Galagil watched with great interest as a trickle of thick cum escaped her pussy lips and dripped onto the black carpet. His gaze was fixed there, watching it flow even as the woman gasped and panted.

He smiled, feeling perfectly content and satisfied with himself all of a sudden.