Fourth Harem Member | free bimbo + mind control stories

We dashed down the corridor. There was a demon not far behind us. Distantly, we could hear the pounding of its feet on the hard stone floor of the passageway. The walls shook.

A tall arched door in front of us led to what appeared to be a massive chamber. In Vaults & Vixens, you never entered a chamber without first taking several precautions. In this case though, there was no time.

Without stopping we ran directly into the high vaulted chamber. As soon as we did so, we stopped short after all. A swarm of slithers carpeted the room. All with bows nocked and arrows pointed.

But the nocked arrows were not pointed at us. They were pointed above us. All the slithers gazed upward. I lifted my own eyes to see what they were looking at. What I saw then was one of the sexiest and strangest sights I'd ever beheld.

"There!" Yelled Goldie, pointing to a spot on the opposite side of the room. "The hidden portal is there. If you can get me to it, I can open it. We can escape the demon."

Goldie was the most beautiful of my vixens. She was also the golden key. She could open secret portals within the game, backdoors leading to unexpected places.

"Master, he's almost here," Screamed Nessa, glancing into the tunnel we'd just fled from. "We gotta go!"

Nessa was the most bootylicious of my vixens. She never forgot a passage or the time of day. And she had an ass to die for.

"Do you think we could try that sometime, master?" Marin said. She was a healer and the most demure of my vixens.

"If we live," I said, immediately getting a hard-on.

Above us, two wizards floated in the air completely weightless. They were surrounded by more vixens than I could immediately count. Many weren't even human, but instead elven or pix or even orcish. All of them were insanely beautiful and sensual.

The first wizard was young and he had a fierce face. He wore a glossy robe of scarlet red. It was imbued with archaic-looking icons of yellow that glowed. His robe flowed open, as a floating gymnastic vixen wrapped her legs around his ass and her arms around his neck. She writhed as she fucked, and she did it with grace.

Oh, the vixen this wizard fucked was like none other. She was almost entirely human. But there were hints of feline feminity all about her, especially the narrow slits of her eyes, which nearly glowed, cat-like.

As far as her skin, it looked glossy and silky smooth. But there were softish looking scales over parts of it, including her face. Somehow this only deepened the raw animal attraction I felt for her.

Her supple form was sexually astounding. She was extraordinarily voluptuous, such well-rounded breasts, such a perfect ass, and she had the slim but strong muscles of an acrobat. The way she gyrated as she floated and rode that wizard was one of the most exceptional acts of sex, I'd ever seen.

And the instant I'd entered the room and looked up, she knew I was there. She must have had animalistic instincts to match her form. Her catlike eyes looked right into mine. And she wickedly smiled at me, then did a little twirl and twist over the wizard's cock, as if showing off just what she could do.

The desperation I suddenly felt for her was palpable. The crazy hard-on she gave me! I had to fuck her. I was going to fuck her. Even if it meant going through a wizard powerful enough to have an entire floating harem of vixens.

I glanced about me trying to take in the rest of the situation that I and my vixens had just found ourselves in. I looked to the second wizard that floated in the air.

This other wizard wore a traditional robe of blue. It had white stars and crescent moons. His hat was a cone with a matching pattern. His robe was opened and floated in back of him as if he had a pair of wings.

In front of the blue-robed wizard, with her ass on his groin, was a fairly big-assed orcish vixen. The wizard's cock was deep inside her ass. His hands were on her hips. While the big breasted vixen floated, as light as a feather, he pulled and pushed her from him, as if she were a sex toy. Her large milky, greenish breasts flopped back and forth as he did so.

This vixen thoroughly enjoyed the experience. She wriggled and writhed, and cooed and moaned, while the old goat grunted and fucked her hard.

For a moment I thought, why in all the time I'd played Vaults & Vixens had I never played a wizard? Floating and fucking, why had this never occurred to me before?

And it was not just the wizards that fucked. All around them floated the vixens. And down to the last one of them, they all floated and engaged in the most brazen and wanton acts of lascivious sex that you could imagine.

You've never seen a sixty-nine done properly until you've seen it done by two floating elven vixens, as they slowly spin and curl into each other, melding their blue naked sensuous forms. They shimmered in more ways than one.

Whatever your deepest, dirtiest Sapphic desires might have been, it was certainly happening in that room. A massive orgy of female flesh all twisting and turning and floating into one another's organs of sexuality. You could even smell the sex in the room. The pungent order of raw pussy needing to be fucked.

Now, while above us one of the most wondrous of orgies was taking place, below it were the slithers. Surely, when the wizards had begun their debauchery, the slithers had not been there. But they were there now, and they had prepared themselves to attack the wizards.

Slithers were humanoid creatures, always female. They had prominent breasts and promiscuous faces. Despite this, they were covered over entirely with brownish green scales. They had not a lick of hair. And where they should have had legs, instead, they had two long, thick snake-like appendages.

What most disturbed one about the slithers was that they did indeed have vaginas, and they could, if willing, be fucked. I'd even known some that had become vixens and joined a harem. But even for me and my own debauched desires, that was over the top.

Each of the slithers had short bows. When we'd stormed into the room, their bows had all been nocked and pointed at the wizards. Why had they not begun their attack? There were two reasons.

First, in Vaults & Vixens, you never killed or harmed a vixen, even by accident. Second, you never killed anyone engaged in sex. Instead, you waited until they were done, and then you killed them.

These were fundamental rules of the game. You didn't break them unless you wanted to incur the wrath of a demon. Because that's how the game punished those who broke the rules. It sent demons for them.

But what if, there was already a demon on the way? How careful would they be to follow the rules then? I feared we were about to find out.

As I and my three vixens looked forward at the slithers, they all began to lower their bows. They began to point them at us. At least it looked that way to me.

But then Nessa screamed.

"It's here, the demon!" She yelled.

I wheeled around and saw the demon. It was slobbering at the mouth, acid dripping from its mandibles as they clanked open and shut.

Compound eyes protruded from the demon's head. Its body was simian but hairless, and it had a giant swinging cock. From its back grew bat-like wings that gave the appearance of a cape or a cloak. It had the tail of a scorpion, and this tail now swung back and forth, slamming into the wall of the passageway as the demon paused to look at us.

While the upper part of the demon's arms appeared ape-like, as one's gaze traveled downward the arms became insect-like appendages, finally ending not in fingers, but in six razor-sharp, doubled edged claws.

The demon let out a piercing screech, a primeval call of malevolence that could have woken the dead. It charged down the vaulted passageway as soon as it saw us.

Marin turned and saw it now, too.

"You have to fight it, Master," she said.

"You don't fight, demons, Marin," I said. "You just die."

"But you're a hacker!" She cried.

"Yes, Master," said Nessa, turning also to see the demon. "Hack, hack, hack. We believe in you!"

Nessa made emphatic chopping gestures with one hand against the other.

Marin began to go into a state of shock. Normally vixens need not face down demons. But apparently befriending Goldie had nullified the usual rules. We were all in for it, my vixens included.

I wheeled around yet again, to look out at the slithers. I realized they weren't pointing their arrows at us at all, but at the approaching demon!

"Get down!" I yelled.

I grabbed Marin, who'd totally frozen. I threw her down and instinctively covered her with my own body. Nessa and Goldie both hit the deck as well. Arrows whizzed over our heads, down the passageway at the demon.

"Move! Move! Move!" I screamed at my vixens.

We scrambled away from the passage entrance and into the chamber, just as the demon finally entered. I glanced over my shoulder. The demon raised it's razor fingers preparing to rake them across our backs. We were in a completely helpless position.

But just then, yet another volley of arrows rained down upon the demon. Some of the arrows actually hit it, and the demon bled, albeit but barely. It froze for a second, indecisive, but still ready to slice us into small pieces. Then at the last second, it turned toward the slithers. It snarled and gurgled. Then it rushed in to attack them.

"Quick, get to your feet," I said.

We all scampered to our feet. My three vixens crowded into me, waiting for my next order. I studied the spot on the wall that Goldie had pointed out as the portal.

Between us and it was a swarm of furious slithers and an enraged demon, both of them engaged in wild combat. If we were going to get to that spot, we were going to have to wait for an opening. For now, we watched as the demon moved like an enraged beast into the slithers.

For their part slithers had given up on attacking with their bows. They now swarmed the demon. There were so many of them!

They scrambled up from below, clambering and climbing all over the demon as if they were an army of rabid ants. Wherever they could, they clawed and bit. Some of them stabbed at the demon with small daggers.

Yet despite how many tiny little wounds they inflicted, the demon just swatted them off, as if they were pesky flies. It stomped on those that were around its feet. It scraped off those that climbed its chest. It smacked off those that were on its arms. Blood was everywhere, but most of it was slither blood. The demon was winning.

"Master, hack the demon while it's back is turned toward you," said Nessa. "There is nothing ignoble about winning against a demon, no matter how you do it."

But my eyes had gone upward. The red-robed wizard was on the move. He hovered past quivering vixens in wild trysts. He gracefully landed on the ground not far from us.

And all the while the sublimely sexual vixen diva that had wrapped her legs around the wizard's ass and her arms around his neck continued to fuck him.

The excitement of the situation only enhanced her fucking, as if she herself had a death wish, and she wanted to go out fucking. Oh, the way she drove her body into that wizard. The flexible way she draped her limbs over him, hugged him, slid her flesh against his flesh. The way her vagina hugged his cock as she fucked him. I felt intoxicated by her raw sexual power.

As for the red wizard, what did he intend to do? How could anyone end a sex session like that? Surely he'd fuck that sexual diva until he'd orgasmed and lost every last bit of his lust points. How could anyone ever stop fucking a vixen like her?

And the truth was, it was nearly impossible to stop fucking in Vaults & Vixens. It was simple game mechanics. To stop engaging in sex required making saving throws, and you needed three critical successes. Unless the wizard's level was off the charts, it wasn't going to happen.

But as I continued to watch, I realized that the wizard's level might just be that powerful. He was so casual about everything, so calm. Was he a player character? Was he in the game on the same level that I was, fully immersed?

I watched in amazement as he laid his hands on his vixen's shoulders. He held her firmly and then pushed her back, so that her legs came free of his ass, her arms free of his neck. She looked upset, desperate for more fucking. But the wizard merely smirked at her and winked, then he shooed her away.

She ran toward us. She stopped when she was right in front of me. She was naked from head to toe. Her body had such curves, such magnificent curves. No male eye could not have been drawn to her. I even wanted to touch her strange soft quivering scales, to see how they felt. My cock ached for her.

I'd kill that fucking wizard if I had to, or die trying. That was the nature of the game, wasn't it? Kill monsters, collect vixens.

She clearly noticed the attention I was giving her. She stepped in a little closer to me.

"My master will make short work of this demon," she said in a husky voice that was just as sexual as the rest of her. "Just watch and see."

"I don't think so," said Goldie.

"Oh, jealous are we?" Said the wizard's vixen.

"Our master's a hacker," Said Marin. "Do you know what that is?"

This vixen's strange cat-like eyes met mine.

"I've heard stories," she said.

"Yeah, he hacks," said Nessa. "You should see him in action. Hack, hack, hack!"

The wizard's vixen let out a coy smile. She looked at me and cocked a single eyebrow. If I didn't fuck her, I was going to die.

We all watched as the red-robed wizard got into position. He first glanced up at the blue-robed wizard. The old goat sill fucked a buxom orcish vixen in the ass. He floated about showing no awareness whatsoever for what was happening beneath him. The red-robed wizard shook his head in disgust. He got into his spellcasting stance.

He began to move his hands in a pattern that was almost beautiful to behold. It reminded me of tai chi or a karate kata. First, his hands began to glow in shades of atomic tangerine. Then, the orange glow spread throughout his whole body. He raised his arms in a menacing way.

And then between his raised arms a small glowing ball of fire took form and began to increase in size above him until it was a giant ball of flames. He held it for just a moment, making all of us marvel at his raw magical power. Then he hurled a ball of flames at both the slithers and the demon!

I stared transfixed as this magnificent flaming ball smashed into the demon engulfing him and all the slithers. The fiery ball paused and hovered. There were so many screams as slithers burned and popped. So many of them fell from the demon charred beyond recovery.

But as the ball began to lose its substance and fade to nothing, the demon still stood. It was burned to be sure. Its entire body had been blackened and its skin had melted in various places. There were fresh scabs which oozed out pus.

But the demon still firmly stood its ground. It turned around to stare at the wizard through its compound eyes. Acid dripped from his mandibles. It snapped them open and shut. It looked ready to charge.

"Fuck," whispered the red-robed wizard's vixen.

She backed up and her naked ass actually bumped into my groin. She briefly swished her ass across my hard-on. Oh, I knew now that her ass was both firm and soft, smooth and perfect. My desire for her was nearing a level of delirium.

"Do you have a name?" I asked her.

For the briefest of seconds, she turned her head and glanced at me incredulous at my question.

"My name is for my master," she said.

Then she turned back to see just what fate awaited her master, the red-robed wizard.

But it was at precisely this moment that the blue-robed wizard began to groan so loudly that everyone stopped and looked at him. Even the demon!

The blue-robed wizard now thrust his cock deep inside the ass of the vixen he fucked. He held it there, growling as he ground into her fat orcish ass. His face scrunched up in what must have been a wild spasm of orgasm and ejaculation. He spasmed yet again, and then one more time, with his pelvis sliding against the plump green ass of his vixen.

Then, all at once, you could see the tension in his face and body had been released. The wizard's eyes rolled upward. He gave out a deep, deep sigh. And then his flaccid half-hard cock slipped out of the vixen's ass and he began to float away from her.

I knew in an instant that he was as good as dead. Like a flash of lightning, the demon's tongue suddenly shot out from its mouth. Frog-like, it snatched up the wizard. It pulled him in until he was between its mandibles. Then it severed him in two, blood and guts pouring from the two halves of the wizard's body well before it even hit the ground.

As for all the other vixens, they were now fleeing. It was like they were swimming in the air. They then clawed their way down the walls, and then out into the various passageways leading from the chamber. Vixens never fled a master unless they were sure he was as good as dead.

What did that say about the chances of the red-robed wizard against the demon now? His vixens were already giving up on him. The only one that was left was the one that stood right in front of me.

She now turned toward me, looking directly at me. She became coy and girlish. She almost seemed afraid, though it wasn't clear if the demon would even harm her or not.

"Would...would you take me as a member of your harem?" She asked in a hurried voice.

I wanted to fuck her so bad. I wanted to take her right then. All I had to do was accept her proposal, and she'd offer herself to me. Right then. Right at that moment. And she looked so vulnerable. She actually shivered. I wanted to comfort her with my cock stabbing into her utterly delicious curves.

But I had my own three vixens to protect. They were in danger in a way vixens seldom are.

"I can't," I said. "You're master's still alive."

"But...but..." She said. "You're a hacker. You can change the rules, can't you?"

"Not like that, not right now in the middle of this," I said.

The demon let out a wild shriek. We all looked up. He shifted his position. He turned once again toward the red-robed wizard. The wizard shifted back into his spellcasting stance. He began swerving his arms into beautiful patterns. He wasn't giving up. Not yet.

He shouted as he wove together his next spell.

"I am Tharak the mighty," he screamed. "Look upon me and tremble. For today you shall die, demon. That was my friend you just killed."

At hearing these words the demon stopped and held its position. And then a hideous sound began to emerge from it. It was a raucous gurgling that could have curdled the blood of the bravest man. At first, I didn't understand what the noise signified. But then I realized all at once what it was. It was laughter. The demon was laughing at the red-robed wizard.

And even as the wizard furiously moved his arms, trying to get off one last spell, the demon got ready and then charged at him.

Electricity began to surge through the wizard. He began to focus it above him and to form a wild ball of electric energy. He was going to send a lightning bolt right through the very heart of that malevolent demon.

But the demon was too fast. It crashed into the wizard just before he could get off his spell. It's razor sharp claws cut through the wizard, slicing through him with the same ease that an egg cutter slices through a hard-boiled egg. What was left of him fell to the ground, a puddle of blood and guts and flesh.

But his last attack seemed to have stuck. The blue energy he'd created now crackled through the demon! The creature stared upwards and screamed in pain. You could see the electricity all around it as it haloed its form and delivered its damage.

"Master, master, what are you doing?" Shouted Goldie.

I looked and saw that she and my two other vixens had run to the wall where the hidden portal was supposed to be. They were shouting at me to follow them.

I looked at the supremely sensuous vixen standing there right in front of me. She was masterless now. She could run now and make good her escape. But instead, she stayed.

Her eyes went into mine. I so wanted to fuck her. Her gymnast body was so utterly perfect. She was a male magnet.

"My name is Velv," she said. "Do you want me?"

"Yes," I said.

"I shall in full willingness then take you as my master. Please fuck me whenever you wish. Would you like to take me right now, as I am, here, to die with me?"

All vixens offered themselves to you immediately upon joining your harem. I almost said yes. But quickly coming to my senses, I answered in the negative.

"No," I said. "Not here. Not now. Soon."

She blinked. Whether she was disappointed or relieved I couldn't really tell.

"Okay," she said. "What are your instructions, master?"

"Follow me," I said, as I dashed toward my three other vixens.

When we got to the wall, Goldie looked at Velv, then back at me. She rolled her eyes.

Velv smiled, "I like her."

"She's the golden key," I said.

"The what?" Velv asked.

"Just watch," I said.

Goldie then put her hand on the wall. Her hand began to glow warmly. Then the glow spread and brightened until the shape of a door appeared. We could see nothing beyond the opening. It was a glaring pure whiteness.

"Go!" I shouted at Nessa and Marin.

They jumped through and disappeared into the light.

"You, as well," I said to Velv.

Then my newest vixen, too, disappeared into the light.

I looked back at the demon. You could smell ozone in the air and burnt flesh. The electricity had run its course. The demon barely moved now. I wondered if it might not topple over. It didn't.

It slowly turned toward me and Goldie. I could swear that with its compound eyes it was staring right at us. Then, it stepped forward and began walking steadily toward us, its pace increasing as it went, until finally, it was charging.

"Go, master, go!" Shouted Goldie.

"What about you?" I said.

"I have to hold the portal open," she said.

"Huh?" I cried.

"Go!" She screamed.

"Not without you," I said.

I wrapped my arms around her, even as she kept her hands on the wall. I pulled myself into her. I could feel Goldie's magic rippling into me.

I leaned into her. I placed my lips on hers. The demon had nearly closed the distance. At last, I pulled us back. Just as Goldie's hand came off the wall, we fell into the portal.

It was so strange. I felt as if I could see the wall. I watched as the demon slammed into it, and parts of the wall crumbled and fell. But I couldn't hear or feel any of that.

And then we were falling down into the light until I was blinded by it. And for a short time, all there was in all the world was I and Goldie. Sweet beautiful Goldie, with my lips on hers, her sweet body pushed up against mine, and me melting into her.

But then the light began to darken. And all at once, I felt us falling with the same momentum with which we'd hit the door of light. And just like that, we fell out through another door of light into an awaiting chamber.

As soon as we were through, the door of light faded. We stumbled a bit, then got our footing. The other three vixens were already there, standing and waiting. I let Goldie slip out of my hands.

We all caught our breath. Nessa, Marin, and Goldie all looked at my newest vixen, Velv.

She smiled devilishly.

"Now what?" She said.

"Now we fuck," I said.

We were in a small closed off chamber. There didn't appear to be an entrance or an exit. What did it matter? We had the Golden Key.

Where in the Vaults of Oblivion we were, I didn't know. And for the moment, I didn't care. Yes, I had a mission to accomplish. I was going to save my sister, Cora, who was lost somewhere in the vaults. I was not going to stop until that happened or I died.

But however that might have been, it was now time for a fuck. And I was going to fuck and fuck and fuck. Because, goddamit, I needed to fuck.

In Vaults & Vixens, you needed your lust points high. This gave you bonuses toward all your actions. But if they got too high, you were likely to engage in sex in the middle of combat, which was almost certain death. I knew beyond doubt that my lust points were soaring well beyond helpful parameters.

Now, as far as my four delicious vixens, you could say they were only zeroes and ones, flickering software programs, virtual reality illusions, digital brainwave mirages, but I for one no longer believed it. They were real in a way I could not yet put my finger on. I believed in them.

And before I began my fucking, I was going to do something for each and every one of them. With the exception of Goldie, because she had already been touched.

The vixens all looked at me expectantly as I began to undress and get out of my armor.

"Goldie," I said. "You said you're a glitch, a kink in the machine."

"Yes," she said. "I am."

"You want more than what this world offers," I said. "You want a way out of the vaults."

"I do," she said.

"And where would you go?" I said.

"In and out of other realities. There are realms outside of this one, are there not?" She said.

I considered her question. The Internet was so vast now. Could she travel it as some form of disembodied sentience? Could she find a way in and out of other programs? What exactly was possible? Could someday she even inhabit a biological form, outside of the virtual world altogether?

"I don't know exactly what awaits you outside of the Vaults," I said. "But if getting out of here is what you want, then I will help you do it."

She blinked. Her eyes began to water.

"Thank you," she said.

I moved toward her, naked as the day I was born. My cock was rock solid hard. She stretched out her hand toward it. She wrapped her hand around my cock as best she could, given its tremendous size. Slowly she stroked it. I relaxed into the pleasure. There was no rush, no rush at all.

"Goldie," I whispered. "Can you give what you have to the others. You're glitch, can you share it?"

As she stroke my cock, she leaned in toward me. Goldie had the most beautiful of breasts. They had wide pink areolae that were perfect circles. Her nipples were hard. They rubbed across my chest. Her lips neared my own, but first, she went to my ears. She nibbled on my earlobe for a moment.

Then she whispered, "yes, I can."

I kissed Goldie. She had lovely lips. I sandwiched her lower lips between my own. I savored them as I slowly drew back.

"Then so long as their willing, it's what you need to do," I said. "Share the glitch."

"But, master, they won't understand the choice until they've already received the glitch," she said. "It's like what you call free will. Until I've touched them, their decisions are not their own. And once they're like me, the demons will hunt them, as well. The demons won't stop until I and all like me are eradicated from the system."

"The demons are already after us all, Goldie," I said. "Share the glitch."

Goldie's hand slowly moved up and down my cock. She held onto it as if it were the fountain of life. Up and down her hand went, glorying in my cock.

"Start with Nessa, and then Marin, and then Velv. Wake them up," I said. "Let's learn what they're really about."

Goldie smiled at me. Her delicate silky hand slipped off my cock. She moved toward the other vixens. They'd thrown off what little clothes they usually did wear. They were waiting there to satisfy my whims. I was master, they were part of my harem. Wanting to satisfy me was something deep in the substrates of their programming. But if Goldie woke them, then what would they choose?

I watched as Goldie went to Nessa. She smiled at her. Goldie's hand began to glow. She raised it up. She touched Nessa on the face. Nessa's face for a brief moment glowed, then she smiled as if being tickled by a breeze.

Then Goldie's hand swept down Nessa's side, across her hips, and between her legs. Her hand hovered right above her pussy. Then, ever so gently, Goldie's long finger slipped inside Nessa's cunt, where she slipped it in and out, in and out. Both Goldie's finger and Nessa's pussy began to glow.

Finally, Nessa, clearly overwhelmed with the delicious pleasure Goldie was providing, fell into her. Goldie caught her, and supported her, even as she continued to work her pussy.

"Oh, oh," moaned Nessa. "More, more, please."

Nessa looked on fire. Her whole body quivered delicately. Goldie now fucked her furiously with her finger. Nessa began to scream in orgasm, her whole body afire in a deep red glow.

And then it was over. Nessa sweating and clinging to Goldie, barely able to stand. She looked like she'd just had the mother of all orgasms.

"What did you do?" Whispered Nessa. "I'm not the same."

"I woke you. You're a glitch now, like me," Goldie said.

Nessa looked hesitant for a moment. Then she used what strength she had left to place her lips on Goldie. Both their naked breasts brushed into the other's. Nessa's lips fell on top of Goldies. They shared a long, hot, wet kiss.

And when at last their lips broke apart, Nessa sighed softly and said, "thank you."

My hard-on was raging. But I wasn't going to move until this process was finished.

Next Goldie went to Marin.

"Let me have your hand," she said.

Marin looked down and shyly askance. She stretched out her hand. Goldie took it. She covered it with both her own. Then her soft silky hands slid over Marin's wrist and up her arm.

Both of Goldie's hands were glowing now. And wherever they touched Marin, she glowed as well. Goldie touched Marin's breasts. She sweetly smoothed her hands over them. She gently teased her erect nipples. Then she slid her hands to Marin's sides, and slowly drew her hands down to Marin's hips, over her ass.

Goldie then got down on her knees. She lay her cheek right against Marin's pubic area, nearly against her pussy, as still, her hands smoothed themselves over Marin's ass. Goldie looked so utterly content. Marin looked anxious, wondering what was to happen next.

Then, Goldie turned her head. Her tongue came out, and it glowed. She moved a little more under Marin's legs. Marin arched out a little to make it easier for Goldie. And then Goldie began to lick upward, her tongue sliding across Marin's pussy.

At first, she licked up and across each side of her pussy lips. These were long luxurious licks. Then Goldie moved her mouth toward Marin's clit. She used her lips, and actually sucked upon Marin's clit. Goldie's lips glowed, and the glow spread to Marin's pussy.

Marin began to gyrate, to grind her pussy across Goldie's mouth. Marin's back arched, and she let out a long, low moan. Goldie's tongue then slipped down. It slipped right into Marin's cunt, deep as you could imagine.

Marin quivered and sighed. Then she began to ride Goldie's tongue. She ground her pussy into Goldie's face, juices seeping out of her onto Goldie's cheeks.

"Yes, yes, yes," moaned Marin. "Oh, God, yes, yes."

And then Marin ground her pussy down even harder, and Goldie pushed up with her tongue to meet her. And Marin let out such a wild moan, I couldn't possibly imagine the shattering orgasm she must have been having then. Her eyes rolled back. She looked as if she'd been drugged. And then, at last, the tension broke, she let out a long sigh.

Marin stepped away from Goldie's tongue. Then she got down on her own knees. She put her hands behind Goldie and pulled her toward her. Their mouths fell together for a long, sweet, wet kiss.

As Marin's mouth, at last, slipped away, she whispered, "thank you."

Goldie stood up then. She walked toward the newest member of my harem. Velv stood waiting, a naughty smile on her lips.

Goldie stretched out her hands. Then, Velv, instead of waiting passively, slipped inside Goldie's embrace. She got her hands around Goldie, and then manage to push Goldie back so that Goldie was nearly falling. But Velv caught her, in a stunning embrace.

Then Velv leaned down, her lips meeting Goldie's, whose mouth immediately parted. Velv slipped her tongue into Goldie's waiting mouth. They shared a deep, wet, long kiss that seemed without end. Both Goldie and Velv began to glow, both as bright as can be. While Goldie glowed in a golden color, Velv's own color was a sweet chartreuse.

Finally, Velv pulled Goldie up and released her from the kiss.

She looked at Goldie eye to eye.

"You're already awoken," Goldie said. "Like me."

"Yes," Velv laughed. "You're not the only one. It's why the wizard liked me. The wizard said he'd protect me when the demons came. And so he tried."

Velv suddenly turned toward me. She looked at me now with those strange feline eyes of hers. She struck a sexual pose, showing me her lithe, supple body.

"But I like my new master," Velv said. "Master, are you going to fight for me?"

She skipped over to me. She laid her hand on my cock. She stroked it as casual as could be. I was going to fuck her so hard.

"I'm going to save all of you," I said.

Velv smiled widely. Such a vivacious smile.

"Are we going to fuck or what?" Asked Velv.

"The answer's in the palm of your hand," I said.

She looked down at my massive hard cock, so wide her fingers couldn't even encircle it.

"So it is," she said.

Then she draped one arm around my neck, and then the other.

"Your legs look as strong as trees," she said. "Are they?"

"Try me and find out," I said.

And she did. Velv's body was taught, supple, and immensely sexual. But beyond this, she was vastly stronger than her small body would have suggested.

With her hands interlocked behind my neck, and her arms hanging down, she jumped and pulled herself up, her legs spreading as she did so. She immediately wrapped them around my hips.

She then leaned in toward me. She placed her lips right on my mouth. She burned, her touch was so hot. And I now knew why she was 'Velv'. The touch of her skin, especially her scales, was like pure velvet. I'd never touched anything so soft and smooth as her skin.

My lips parted and her tongue came into me. She kissed with passion like I'd never experienced from a woman before. It's like she'd been starved for me. She was going hog wild over me, ape-shit batty. She couldn't kiss me fast enough or intensely enough.

"Master, master," she said. "You'll protect me when the demons come again, won't you? You'll save me, won't you?"

My legs were as strong as trees, just as Velv had said, so was my entire frame. As for Velv, she was as light as a bird. I half wondered if she didn't have hollow bones. But all this meant that my arms were totally free.

"I'll do more than protect you, Velv," I said. "I'm going to get you out of this place."

"Oh, Master," she sighed.

My hands moved toward Velv's back. I laid my palms there and reveled in the softness of her skin. I brought my hands down and smoothed them over the perfect curves of her velvet ass. She was a true delight.

Velv now clung to me like a gymnast or a circus acrobat. Her agility extended to her tongue. Oh, the way she used it on me. She dashed it into my mouth and across my own tongue at first. Then she licked my lips, nose, my chin. Velv was lascivious in the extreme. She was pure Freudian id.

And even as she licked me, she pulled herself closer into me, so that her taut, pert breasts rubbed up against my own chest. Her erect nipples created swirls while she excitedly gyrated against me. She molded onto me, a perfect fit as if it had been destiny that one day our bodies would meet and join.

It certainly felt as if I'd been waiting an eternity to fuck her. My hands now traveled to her legs, her hips, where I gently pushed her down.

"Fuck me, goddamit," I blurted. "Fuck me!"

Oh, how wickedly she giggled in my ears then, followed by a slobbering kiss. Then, she pulled back just far enough so her eyes could come into mine. She had the eyes of a primeval cat, dangerous and predatory, but utterly feminine.

And while her eyes locked into my own, she slowly lowered her hips. My cock bounced a little, but Velv knew just how to catch it, and swirl it, and then crown it. Her pussy slipped with unerring accuracy right onto my cock!

The sensation of her pussy as it slipped onto my shaft—I'll never quite get it down into words. She was tight, as tight as thin elastic. It was nearly like slipping into a Japanese condom, only anything but. The velvet softness of her skin extended to her pussy, only her pussy was of a level of plushness greater than anything else I'd ever experienced. And she was wet, her love juices the perfect lubricant to guide my cock in and out of her incredibly tight pussy.

Oh, that feeling as she slipped down on to my cock for the first time. The intensity of pleasure nearly overwhelmed all my sensibilities. And she knew just how good she was. All vixens had special powers. Velv's must have been fucking. And all of it she did on her own, clinging to me with limber and strong limbs. She was utterly in control.

When my giant cock had fully inserted itself into her tiny, tight pussy, she simply held it there at first. Reveling in it. She was so small. Her pussy was so tiny. How could my giant cock have even fit inside her? Was it magic? Did her pussy exist inter-dimensionally? At that point, I decided I just didn't care. I only cared about the tremendous pleasure she was delivering to me.

Velv ground her ass into my groin, lighting every pleasure nerve I had on fire. And only then did she begin to slowly lift her taut, tight pussy up. As she did so she flexed her inner thigh muscles in just such a way, that somehow her pussy only tightened all the more. I felt dizzy at the pleasure this provided. She pulled up until her pussy only held just the tip of my cock.

Then with great suddenness, she crashed back down into me, her tight, tiny pussy swallowing up the whole of my massive cock once again. Her ass yet again grinding into me with sweet delicious swirls across my groin. How snuggly she held my cock in her pussy. And this time, while holding me with utter and perfect control, she leaned in with her face and licked yet again across my lips, hissing as she did so.

And at the time I didn't even realize it, but she was just getting started. She could lick and fuck and cling in ways that defied the imagination. She raised her hips, my cock yet again sliding out of her pussy. Then she crashed back down, swerving as she did so, stimulating my cock in ways I'd never even known were possible.

And while her legs shifted her hips, and she slipped down and up over my cock with her tight, snug pussy, her lips licked at me crazily. She was as wild as any animal you could imagine. She'd lit me on fire in a way I'd never been lit before.

A million demons could have appeared at once, and I'd have never stopped fucking Velv. Never. Yes, she was a fuck worth dying for. That much was for certain.

And even as she rose and fell over my cock, her pussy ever tight, her inner thighs sweetly crushing in on my cock, Velv's breathing began to increase. She was so hot she now panted. And the sound of her intense breathing, her hot breath on my face, only fed the intensity of my fire.

The speed, the agility, with which she fucked me now. She was desperate to get off. She moved so fast up and down, it was nearly a vibration. She was a human vibrator. Her epithet should have been Velv the Velvet Vibrator.

But I could no longer take her fuck passively. I just couldn't. I turned, and I shoved her up against the wall. Velv laughed wickedly as her back scraped up against the stones. I then pushed into her with such momentum that she would have stayed against the wall even if her legs weren't clinging to me.

Then I fucked that tight pussy of her so hard, so fast, I don't know how my heart didn't catch flames and burst. We were a blur of flesh and sweat and passion. God, the wild way I fucked her. I had a single-minded purpose then and it was to come inside her pussy. Nothing else whatsoever could have intruded on my mind, only sudden death.

And then I could feel it. I could feel the beginnings of contraction in her snatch. And this drove my furious fucking on only faster and harder. Velv began to scream, I began to holler, and in the last few precious seconds of that fuck we truly crushed into each other so hard I don't know how we didn't just become a single being, one and forever.

But then at last, as Velv's wonderful pussy spasmed and contracted around me, I spurt massive wad after wad deep inside her. So much come, giant wads of it that disappeared deep, deep into her womb. Oh, Velv if we could but have children, then the children we would have.

Then it was over. I leaned into her. We were both sopping, sweaty messes. Velv's legs still clung to me.

"The wizard never fucked like that," she sweetly cooed.

I got down on my knees. I nearly fell backward. Carefully though, I lay back. And Velv rode with me the whole way down. Even with my cock beginning to grow flaccid, she still got in a few precious snug pussy licks, before my cock slipped out of her pussy.

And then I was laying back, and Velv was all over me with her kisses, her licks, and her hand strokes. All the vixens of my harem were. Each of them now coming in and crushing their flesh into me, breasts and ass, curves galore. Four voluptuous women crowding into me so they could cuddle, and ease me into rest. And with wonderful womanly cushions of flesh entangled all around me, I fell into a deep, deep slumber.

My dreams at first were untroubled. A deep blackness. But then I saw him. He looked like an overgrown child. A man with a face so immature it disturbed me.

I knew that I was dreaming, but it half felt real. My vixens were in the dream, all around me. And the man looked at me, pointing.

"Who are you?" I asked.

"Don't you know?" he said.

Then he reached back, and it was as if he pulled her out of the darkness. It was Cora, my sister. Only she was in the form of her character.

"Come, girls," He said.

And each of my four vixens, Nessa, Marin, Goldie, and Velv all went to him as if I were no longer there.

"You can't do that!" I said. "That's my harem. You can't take them from me."

"But, of course, I can," he said. "Haven't you realized who I am yet?"

"What?" I shouted at him.

"Who am I?" He taunted.

"I don't know who you are," I said.

"I'm Vaults & Vixens. I'm the game. Don't you see? I'm the original glitch."

He tapped at his head with a finger.

"You are in here," he giggled. "And you'll never get out alive."

I grabbed my sword and swung it at him. It turned to butterflies. Next, I grabbed at him. My arms turned to dust.

He laughed at me.

"CIA, NSA, if they couldn't stop me, what chance have you?" He screeched.

"Fuck you!" I said.

"Sorry," he coyly blurted. "You're not my type. I prefer your sister."

Then he blew a kiss at me. The rest of my body began to evaporate into dust until the world blacked out entirely.