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Not just a game (Hareem x Wafflesin3D)

Tentacle_Lover

Supernova
Joined
Mar 9, 2009
Tessa Martins was, to put it bluntly, a complete nerd. She had no friends, no real friends anyway, and no social life whatsoever. At school she just kept to herself, usually studying in the library or hidden away on either her cell phone or laptop, then when school was over she just went straight home, bypassing everything and going straight for her computer, flopping down into her big comfy chair and booting up her favourite online game, one of the most popular in the world. It was strange, the game had come almost out of nowhere, just appearing in stores one day with no advance warning or hype, and yet it had been a hit. Somehow, even on the lowliest of computers it was able to create almost lifelike graphics, with characters that seemed almost alive and gameplay that was more realistic than anything anyone had ever really seen. As soon as word started to spread the uptake of the game was phenomenal, millions all over the world signing up and starting to play online, groups and clans quickly forming. Tessa however had no time for that though, she simply wanted to play the game by herself, without having to put up with people whining about losing on loot rolls or complaining about how someone in the group wasn't doing their job right. What was the point in all that when you were supposed to be just having fun? It was for that reason, that in the laughter of anyone online it was mentioned to, that Tessa had stuck with playing solo, even for quests and dungeons which seemingly needed large groups of 20 or 30 players to succeed, Tessa struggled on alone. Honing her skills and talents, perfecting her strategy little by little, always taking mental notes on weaknesses of the enemies that she could use in the next attempt.

Finally, such perseverance had paid off. It was late on a Friday night, or more accurately a Saturday morning, something like 2 or 3 am, and as usual Tessa's room was illuminated only by the glow of the computer screen, headphones on to keep the noise from waking her parents, cell phone charging on the desk beside her, and once more Tessa was making her solo attempt at the games ultimate dungeon, a dungeon that only a group of 50 players working together had managed to defeat before, and even then only rarely. And yet here was Tessa, running in there completely alone, taking her time, waiting for opportunities and through superior skill and tactics making her way through enemy after enemy, all falling before her. And then, finally came the boss....the ultimate boss of the game to whom so many had fallen before.
It took almost an hour of constant battle, but finally, Tessa, or more precisely her character, given the same name as her of course, struck the final blow, striking down the final boss of the game completely by herself against all odds. The girl couldn't help a small fistpump into the air. "Damn I'm good....and they all said it couldn't be done. Good thing I've been recording this....I can't wait to get this video online..."

Just as Tessa was preparing to leave the dungeon, close down the game and get her video online in order to gloat, her computer suddenly seemed to crash. "Eh?! N-no way! Oh come on!" She growled, quickly going to check her computer, but it was completely dead. "Oh great....of all the times....I don't believe this" She growled angrily and sat up, letting out a frustrated sigh. A few moments later however, her monitor suddenly started glowing, faintly at first, before suddenly getting brighter. "E-eh? What the...what's going on?" Before Tessa could examine more, a sudden burst of light came from her monitor, then suddenly a strong wind began blowing through the room, sucking in towards the monitor. "H-huh? What the hell is going on?" Tessa tried to scramble away, but the wind just kept getting stronger. With a cut-off scream Tessa was sucked into the monitor, along with her cell phone and the headphones she was still wearing, her backpack being picked up from the floor and sucked in along with her, before the light and wind suddenly cut off.

"Nnngh...." Tessa groaned as she started to wake up again, slowly sitting and reaching up to rub her head. "The hell.....?" She adjusted her glasses and glanced around, then blinked, finding herself clearly not in her room, but seemingly in a forest of some kind. "Uhh...ok....did I fall asleep at my computer or something?" She reached up to pinch herself and winced. "Ok...not asleep and not dreaming....so just where am I? And more importantly how do I get back...?" A quick glance around and Tessa found her backpack, cell phone and headphones, putting the latter two into the former, though not before checking the cell phone, no signal of course. "Doesn't look like I'm gonna be able to just look up where I am on Google Maps then....ok...." She stood and brushed herself down, still in her school uniform, before turning and picking a random direction, beginning to walk in it. "Guess all I can do is try and find somewhere to ask where I am...."
 
“Are you sure?”

Why was he thinking about that now? Something started to stir in the darkness of his stomach, something he had long ago forgot, fear. This was a mortal feeling. In his massive stone body such a sting hurt more then any blade or magic explosion, both in which he became accustom to. How long had he been stuck in this world? How many people have been crushed under his foot? How many have defeated him, but has been unworthy of his prize? Was this torture worth it? While the memory woke him from his sleep these questions brought him back to his reality and made him aware of his approaching challenger. Casting everything aside his body started to move shaking the castle walls around him causing pieces of stone to crash around his figure. “Are you sure?” The questions once again appeared in the back of his head like a small scream. Again he attempted to get rid of it by shaking his head. “Are you sure” Quickly his hands clenched around his head squeezing tightly trying to remove the tough by force, trying to remove the painful memory by any means. “Are you sure” Swiftly and without thinking he erupted in a massive roar standing erect in fear and anger. The power of his movements were too much for the walls around him to handle and quickly they gave way as the entire castle came tumbling down an event that had never happen before. Explosively pieces of concrete flew through the air smashing into the lava steams that surround his “kingdom”. This unexpected outburst shock then entire world causing mountains to shake and rivers to spill over killing many new PC’s who happen to be adventuring in them. Monsters around the world grew more enraged as his anger channeled through them, growing more powerful and intense. Later this day would be referred to by players as the day the Gods Roared, where almost half of the PC where killed by monsters that would normally be no challenge.It would be written off as a new update the game designers where testing to keep everything new and exciting. Yet, no one knew that this was the day that finally Daren awoke from his sleep as this games “Walking Nightmare”. There he stood surrounded my the remains of his massive castle which was created to hold his 50 foot figure inside. Outside in the rain the water traveled across his stone power and over his crimson cape before creating a small pool at his massive feet. Daren stood their unsure of how to next react, rage still coursing through him, then he heard it. Slowly he turned to see a small figure pull herself from the rubble that was once his castle. Swiftly she pulled out her weapon fearless and charged him, alone. Daren would have found this girl’s courage admirable if not for the rage that blinded him and so without hesitation he rushed towards her his eyes glowing read as fire surrounded his mighty fist.

“You are dooming yourself to a figure that will cause you only pain, just to maybe find a warrior who can help you”

Again the memory leaked into his head as he desperately defended himself from another massive attack delivered by his opponent. She was strong, fearless, and in this world without equal. At first he thought she was the only surviver from him causing his castle to fall, but now he knew.. she came alone cause she needed no one else. Swiftly he went on the attack his rage being replaced by curiosity as she handled each attack with grace.. For what seemed like a day they continued to fight each refusing to give the other a inch, until her blade pierced his stone fist causing his to to pull back in pain. As he regained his footing he went to attack only to be stopped as arm crumbled from him. Quickly traveling across his chest black lines ate at his body turning his once powerful figure into ash his head being the only thing left as the darkness started to devour even that. “To go into the dark forest to get this poison. You truly are brave warrior” he whispered the darkness covering him more and more. What surprised him wasn’t that he would die to poison, but this poison on that only had .04% of a chance to effect him a fact that even she had to know. “You I give you my gift, please be worthy of it”

“Even if you do find your hero you will be sending them into pain as well. Are you sure of this request Lord Daren.”

“Yes...” he whispered before his head vanished taking with it the darkness that once covered his land. She was strong, brave, smart, and luck was on her side. Maybe she was what he needed, what his people needed to save them.

....

“Yep.. I was just standing there and then bam.. this thing came flying out of the fly at me..” gloated the young bandit as he presented his prize to he gathering friends. In his hand he held a long sword whose blade was black and covered with dirt. Finding such a thing like a actual sword was rear in the village of Gwyllion thanks to the Orcs who occupied it. Any weapon that the citizens had were taken away and the wielder was killed. Even the bandits had to resort to becoming pick pockets in order to survive a brave few hiding weapons like small daggers, but nothing this massive and well built.

“If they find you they will slay you” announced another bandit who wanted to due away with the weapon.

“As if.. even if once of those over grown toads where to approach me I would just.. wham” quickly he swung the sword causing many of his friends to fall back in fear. “And in one cut I would make him prettier from the neck up..”

“That can’t happen no way you can cut through Orc skin and blood with one slice..” retorted another member as he attempted to get back onto his feet.

“Yes I can.. no doubt. Let one of those.. beast..” his voice trailed off as he noticed something walking down the road towards them. A female... that was obvious by her figure which was rather pronounced in that.. odd outfit. Everyone in his group wore old wool clothing normally tied with string. Her appearance caught the attention of the rest of the group as they all went quiet the same devilish thoughts going through all of their heads at once. Standing next to each other the blocked the path for Tessa as she continued to walk. In front the bandit stood tall holding his sword over his shoulder with one hand a grin seemingly now attached to his dirty pale face.

“A noble I presume.. and with no guards. What a pity..” he yelled out getting snicker from the rest. “Its dangerous out here love who knows what evil people or things could come after you.. But with that outfit could you blame them?” Swiftly he brought down the sword before walking towards her slowly lowering his head as he chuckled. “But then again me and my men could’t bear to see a thing like you get hurt.. so what about we take you were you needed to go.. For a price of course’ Slowly the blade of the sword lifted up her shirt the point gently passing over her stomach not cutting but putting the fear that if he wanted to he could. “Then again after you paid maybe you will find a place with us much more to your liking?” he whispered his hand grabbing ahold of her shoulder. His gang slowly started to make their way around her chuckling as they did.
 
Tessa had been walking for around 20 minutes or so when she saw someone up ahead, just one at first, then others came into view, all dressed in a similar fashion. And then as she got closer she realised what they were wearing...it was strangely familiar. It took a moment for it to click, before she finally realised. They were dressed exactly like some bandits from the game...the same kind you would find in the starter areas when creating a new characters, usually went down in one or two hits most of the time. But her attention was quickly drawn away by something else she saw, the sword that one of them was carrying....it wasn't just any sword though...it was her sword! That was the sword she, or more her character, had earned from a dungeon not long ago, a unique legendary sword, one of the most powerful in the entire game, imbued with incredible power for those who knew how to use it, though even Tessa hadn't mastered it yet, she suspected it had far more power than the in-game description let on. Wait...how could that be? How did he have that? Men dressed like NPC's from a video game, carrying a sword from the game that her character wielded. Maybe this was all just a dream after all. She had been playing the game after all....maybe she had fallen asleep whilst playing....god she hoped that didn't mean she had dreamt defeating the final dungeon.

"Hm?" Tessa stopped as the group stood in her way, looking between them slowly and adjusting her backpack, paying the most attention to the one with the sword. "Hmph, I'm no noble that's for sure" She rolled her eyes as they gave her the usual lines from the game when you encountered them on random paths near the starting areas. But then the sword came close, starting to lift her shirt up slowly. "Ehh? Hey stop that!" Tessa blushed, quickly pushing the sword away to the side and trying to step back, only to bump into another one of the bandits that had gotten around behind her, another one grabbing her shoulder. "Hey get your damn hands off of me. I don't have any money so you can't take anything anyway. You on the other hand do have my sword. Now give it back and I'll just be on my way"
 
(Sorry a bit small but will grow)

“What a rube little miss you are..” he whispered softly as he moved closer to her. His advances pushed her back slowly pressing against another member of the bandits. “Also one must not lie, its a poor use of a tongue such as yours..” Quickly the man who she had backed into placed his hands on her hips squeezing tightly to keep her from moving away. His breath rested hot against her neck as he moved closer pressing up against her ass. “I have had this sword my entire life, isn’t that right boys?” A united mumbling of agreeing erupted as the men enclosed on her/ Their hands grabbed at her body squeezing tightly at what they could pulling her in different directions. “One would be offended about such a statement and me with my sensitive self.. you are going to have to do something special to make it up to me..” he continued before stabbing the ground with the sword. Slowly his hand moved towards her skirt pulling it down revealing just a bit of her panties. “So clean you are..”

Slowly their hands moved across her exploring her gently. Down there hands went sliding into her panties and grabbing her ass tightly pulling her back against the man behind her. Next was her chest in which they careful moved through her shift before passing under her bra. As they stood their groping and fondling her a few of the members started to talk about going to the “headquarters” to get more comfortable. A statement that the others seemed to agree with as they started pushing her off the road.
 
((It's no problem, post as little or as much as you feel you can or need to ^_^))

"I'm not lieing, that sword is one of a kind and it belongs to me, I'd recognise it anywhere" She frowned, attempting to move forward slightly only to find her hips suddenly grasped very tightly, keeping her from going anywhere. Without a weapon these guys were clearly a lot stronger than her. "H-hey! Back off!" Tessa jumped when she felt hot breath against her neck, then a pressure pushing up against her rear through her skirt and panties, the proximity unfamiliar and making her more than a little uncomfortable. People were never this close to Tessa, not even her parents, her anti-social nature tended to make sure of that, so this guy pressing right up against her was a very new sensation, and not one she was particularly enjoying given the circumstances. "Hey! Get your hands off me! Let go!" She squirmed as she suddenly started being grabbed by more of the men, pulled back and forth, side to side before they let go, as if just having a brief touch like she was the first woman they had seen in months and they were simply checking she was real. "I'm not going to make anything up to you for stealing my sword. I don't know where or how you got it but you and the rest of these creeps had better just back the hell away from- what the hell are you doing?!" Tessa screamed as the leader of the bandits reached out and tugged down her skirt, the loose material falling to her ankles once away from her waist, revealing her plain white panties, her face suddenly turning bright red.

"N-no..no way....no don't you dare! Get away from me! Get away!" Tessa started to struggle in earnest now, trying to scream for help as hands slipped down the back of her panties, cupping and squeezing her surprisingly firm ass. She was quickly realising that this was no dream, not even a nightmare...these sensations were far too real, far too unfamiliar to be anything that her mind had conjured up from half remembered memories and the depths of her imagination. Tessa's arms tried to push the men away, but they were bigger and stronger, even if she managed to put her hand directly onto their chests they moved as if they barely noticed her. When hands slipped up under her shirt, then pushed her bra up out of the way she screamed again, trying to pull away the arms that were attached to the hands now groping her perky breasts, the first foreign hands to ever do such a thing. "St-stop it! Let me go! You can't do this to me!! I don't want to go anywhere with you!!" As she was being pulled, Tessa was trying desperately to reach out for the sword, but it had always been kept out of her reach. Even if she could get hold of it, she had no idea how to really use it, she would just be swinging it around wildly.
 
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