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Sophie Turner: a Virtual Reality (RoleplayMaster x ChrisGabriel)

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After years and years of planning, the time had finally come. Michael Hunt Studios had finally reached the beta testing stage of their massive RPG known as 'The Mad King's Revenge'. It was a big step in their plans, as they could now invite people to test it, or advertise this very special game.

This was a game like none other, whether you compared the outward characteristics or the hidden truths within. Outwardly, The Mad King's Revenge (MKR) was a virtual reality masterpiece. A world in which all five senses could work in this digital representation of medieval magic. Breath in the fresh air. Feel the wind in your hair, and the grass between your toes. It was amazingly realistic.

However, the game's hidden secret was how sexually focused it was. It had started out as a joke, but eventually it became a serious project for those at MH Studios. The requirement of using sex to progress, they figured they could sell it to porn companies and make millions. But when they heard Sophie Turner was interested in the game, despite only knowing all the good bits, they knew this game had an even bigger potential...

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"...and finally, the room we have set up for you." The guide, Raj, spoke. The man lead Sophie inside to what looked almost like a doctor's examination table. However, there was too much electronics around for it to be mistaken for something belonging in a hospital. "There are lots of safety precautions we have to make." he explained, noticing her eyes fall to the restraints.

"I hope you will enjoy this unique experience." A voice spoke up. As Sophie turned her head, she would find a shorter gentleman nearby, although Sophie's heels helped manipulate their height difference.

"This, is Michael Hunt, of Michael Hunt Studios." Raj introduced her. He left soon after, knowing his boss had control of the situation from here.

"Please, call me Mike. Mike Hunt." He explained, ignoring how his name sounded like sexual innuendo. "Now, Miss Turner. I'll get you to lay onto the bed while we explain to you about the game."

As Sophie settled in, the VR helmet was pushed over her head. All was dark, as the game had not been turned on yet. "The Mad King's Revenge is a story set in a fictional, medieval fantasy land. From your experience filming Game of Thrones, the world would look a bit familiar. Within, you'll find fantastical beasts, goblins, orcs, and many other things you would never have expected to see with your own two eyes." Mike began. A tightening on her left wrist signalled that one restraint was on.

"Now, as real as this world will seem, there will be some video-game aspects. For one, those with quests will have a big exclamation point above their head. It makes it easier for the players to know what they're doing. And secondly, taking inspiration from the Wizard of Oz, if you tap your heels together three times, you'll be shown a menu. From here, you can save and exit the game."

It did not take long for her to have all four limbs restrained, and then a final restraint around her waist. "Now, you are entering the town of Grieving Fields in 3... 2... 1..."

Just as his voice faded away, and the world popped into existence, Sophie would feel a pressure, as if something was being pushed into her pussy and ass. Something large enough to make a slightly uncomfortable feeling, but small enough to cause doubt on if it was just her imagination...
 
A sudden flash of light appeared in the middle of the town, and a woman appeared. Wearing a tight black singlet and some yoga leggings (neither of which she was wearing in real life), Sophie Turner had entered the game.

When she appeared, there was a sad looking man a few metres away from her, a bright yellow exclamation mark hovering above his head. If she went to him for the quest he would give, the man croaked out in an aged, tired voice:


QUEST
"The Mad King is ruling over this land with a tight grip. He's taken another 7 women from this town in the last month.

...

You mean it? You want to help? That's fantastic! Unfortunately you don't seem the battling type.

...

You've never fought before? Ah, that explains it. There are a few tutors around the place, each teaching a certain fighting style. If you raise some money, you'll be able to fight!"​


QUEST INSTRUCTIONS
Raise 500g

QUEST REWARDS
Fighting Style
- Warrior
- Mage
- Ranger​



There was many other activities for Sophie to participate in around town. One woman was complaining about the mess her dogs were making in her home. Cleaning up all the dog manure in her home would reward Sophie with 20g.

Many other people had tasks that were disgusting like this, rewards ranging from 20g to 50g.

In one portion of the town was a cellar. Entering this dark place would reveal mutant rats the size of Sophie's head. Each rat had a chance to drop between 10 and 20 gold, but lower amounts were more likely.

Finally, there was a bar unlike any Sophie had experienced in real life. Inside was a minigame that was quite sexual. In it, the woman would need to perform favours that were sexual in nature. Anything from flirting or flashing a patron, to jerking him off or giving him a blowjob.

- Flirting: 20g
- Flashing: 40g
- Handjob: 60g
- Blowjob: 80g


The world was a very open place, but she would be required to complete the tutorial before she could explore.
 
Being slightly uncomfortable up on the table Sophie tried to concentrate on the sounds of the man instead of how she was set up... She had been given the experience as a sign up bonus, and while she did not really wanted to live in the middle ages - even if it had magic - her long years in the series left behind a yearning. Sophie wanted to experience the whole fantasy genre more real, not with all those cameras and replays and all the necessary parts of film making.

Now, she got her wish, and was even promised that her character ingame would be able to wear her hair blonde, as was her natural color. Not that red was not that nice looking on her, but after the Dark Phoenix she very much felt underpowered. It was silly, but she grew up within her role in a game for a throne, so to speak... and she had played some fantasy roleplaying games on computer in her free time. So, with MHS wanting her in MKR - and with her agent urging her to take the next step towards the future of show businness - Sophie could not just get up and leave without giving it a try. Even if she was not able to move anyway...

Of course she asked why it was needed, but being logically reassured and soon initiated into the game, she found herself in a whole different place. It took some time to be able to move naturally, but soon enough she did not even could feel the difference...

With the first quest - and no other way to go, but follow the only one - Sophie tried to finish all small money jobs... Most of it was returning her to her childhood, where they had grown up around a farm, so, while some of the more dirty jobs did not really appeal to her, she still finished them. The only bad thing was that the only one she really did not wanted to do - the cellar with the rats - was the only repeatable... And she still missed more than a hundred gold piece...

The bar was a surprise. It made her blush, and go through the whole town for any other kind of job... But either the rats - and killing animals was not something she would easily do if she had to do it herself -, or ... well, the other adult thing next to killing that was as old as humanity.

Looking at her dress and realising that she was not that clean after all the dirty and manual work, she tried to find or ask about how to clean up, and maybe find some other clothes... Well, she also tried flirting like she was, hoping to reach her goal of 500 gold... but even that kind of job ran out after a while.

And getting clean and into new clothes would have its own cost, it seemed. She did not knew how long she was in the game, but she was also getting thirsty...
 
One of the locals pointed Sophie towards a general store, which sold pots of water to drink from, various bugs to eat raw, or meats to eat cooked. It was all fairly expensive, water costing 20g and the food ranging from 40g to 60g.

The store beside it sold clothes and jewellery. The clothes were in a fictitious setting, so when they seemed so small, it was presumed they would enlarge for her size. Right? The clothing ranged from setting-appropriate armour (appropriate other than it only covering her 'womanly bits') to modern fashion, like cocktail dresses. There were even some outlandish things, like a chicken costume. These all were about 200g to 300g. The jewellery was also amazing to look at, with one amulet in particular seeming to glow beautifully. Under the 300g price tag, it also said +10 Charisma, meaning she would have better luck with tasks like haggling, convincing people, and flirting.

"Missy" The store owner smirked, gesturing her closer. He was a older goblin, perhaps several hundred years old. His appearance stole heavily from the goblins in the Harry Potter series. "I see you're in need of some new clothes... I'll make you a deal. That dress over there? You see that one? I'll give it to you for 50g. The only things you have to do, are trade in your current clothes for in-store credit, and give me a handjob." He said, not an ounce of bashfulness in his request.
 
Eyeing the usual fantasy game choices, Sophie felt a little bit cheated of the ... well, she would say possibilities, or graphic, but... well ,they looked lifelike enough, and she was in a fantasy VR game after all! Finally she just shrugged, and left the jewelry alone... Not that having a magical bonus to all that did not sounded good, but she wanted to get the money and choose a way for her character before logging out...

Hearing the goblin shocked her a little, but got her thinking. The tight black singlet and yoga leggings was not the kind of dress she would usually wear, and it felt like the dress on her got more affected by all the dirty jobs than her body. "Give me a way to freshen up and make my hair, and you can have all my present clothes and 50 gold... OR the handjob!" she did not said, but if the old man started haggling, she would gave a little more... letting him finish on her before freshening up, in her old clothes... or even out of it, if he was not easy to convince.
 
The Goblin's eyes narrowed slightly as she haggled. Her charisma was low, considering she had only just began the game. High, for a new character, but low all the same. "I will take your current clothing, 50g, and a blowjob." He told her. "And in return, you will get the dress, and that amulet I saw you eyeing earlier. And yes, you will be able to freshen up as well." He offered. As there was no indicator of 'Bargaining Failed' or anything like any other videogame, the characters had fairly easy-to-read tells.

This Goblin's tell told Sophie not to push her luck. He would accept a good deal, so unless she offered him something similar or better for him, what he offered would be all she could get.
 
Sophie blushed, whitened, and blushed again. While she was only slightly queazy about the game having what sounded adult options, it did not meant that she wanted to try them out. Not a virgin, and no longer naive either, she still kept herself only for her boyfriend. Which she was lacking at the moment, but she did not wanted to start fantasizing in a VR game... basically mind-masturbating ... who knew what anyone outside could detedt about it. All with this new tech she could recall was that it created a full sensory feedback and also somehow connected to brain-waves and nerve and muscle impulses, but she did not recalled anything about what could be detected through the game server...

But... This was a game. And maybe also worked like a game... Which meant that if abilities like charisma did not went up to 100 but was something more sedate, then the +10 was a sizeable bonus. Sophie had offered the handjob because that she knew how to do and what sensations it would cause for her in real life, thus able to tell what was different in the game - and somewhat less personal and more sedate than what the distant relative of Joda wanted now.

So, she tried to cheat, not wanting to relive the only blowjob experience she had up till then. "Give me the Amulett then. Here is the 300gp." Sophie would leave, and donning the amulet would try to look around for any new jobs awailable, and even went to the inn... or was that a bar... and would try to flirt for more effect and gold. She would even consider flashing a little here and there, trying to get the money, and maybe some drinks or other compensations out of the flirty-flashy work...

Because one thing that she found out as a movie star, that she was a little bit of an exhibitionist, and just craved all the attention... Her dress not something that should define her, for she was defining any clothes she wore, and Sophie would do anything even marginally doable as part of a role in a not adult movie or video. She knew all the rules, so her flashing never became too obvious to any other than her target... but maybe she was having too much fun. Because she was even starting to chanel her inner black phoenix, and taking on some moves from her dance class and what was the new 'in' sport, pole dancing moves. Not that she was any good with it, but she found out that it really helped with her cardio-fitness and was athletic and acrobatic at the same time. Never did Sophie think about doing it without clothes, and she was not throwing off her clothes now either.

But after she got really tired, she would count her money and try her hand and charisma on the goblin again, trying to bargain for that new dress - not that she needed it, just for to see if she could - to get it almost free, in exchange of her dirty clothes and a handjob...
 
The goblin grumbled quietly as he handed over the amulet, annoyed that he didn't get any sexual gratification from the girl in front of him. He took her money, putting it away and watched as she put it on. As the metal wrapped around her neck, almost like a choker, Sophie would feel an odd sensation. As if the clothes cover her chest were moving. And as she looked down, a set of C cup breasts greeted her, a shocking sight compared to her normal B cups.

After a day of flirting and flashing at the bar, Sophie had managed to gain another 230g, as well as a bruised ass from the slaps, pinches, and gropes a few of the more confident men gave her as she passed. The people she met were definitely interesting; humans, dwarfs, elves, goblins, and even vampires, among others. There were even a few hairier men, which could have possibly been werewolves.

As Sophie returned to the goblin, she found him in a very slightly better mood. Her charisma definitely helped a lot, but her earlier treatment of him, teasing the idea of a handjob or blowjob before throwing it away, made him annoyed. "Back again, eh?" He asked rhetorically. "I'm assuming you want that dress?" he asked, as she hadn't taken it last time.

"I'll make you a deal. Give me your current clothing, then you may take the dress, freshen up, and then come back to me. Then all you need to do is the handjob and 25g." He offered.
 
"Deal! But where could I freshen up?" Sophie asked, tired, her brain not firing on all cylinders, as all the bar-maid like acts made her feel both used and aroused. The slight addition to her boobs leaving her jingling slightly as she was braless, the starting out clothes no longer comfortable. And it was not just because her slightly battered and changed body, but because it was dirty and almost like it was slowly falling apart.

She was almost holding the new dress when she realised that she had to kill rats next, and that the goblin grinned and looked like he wanted her to remove her startout clothes there and then...
 
"I have a small pond out the back." he explained, gesturing over his shoulder to a back doorway, which she could head through shortly. The short creature, who stood about waist height with Sophie, looked up at her, her breasts covering her face slightly from this angle. "So, first of all, your clothes." He requested. Once he took them from her, his eyes roamed her body. "As I said, pond is out the back. Feel free to spend a little bit of time freshening up, but then return to me in your new dress so we can get started." He requested.

When Sophie finally put the dress on, she found that it unfortunately did not adjust to her size. Or... Well, it definitely felt snug, but not uncomfortable. But there was a lot to be desired when it came to length. It barely covered the blonde's ass, so much so that her pussy was almost on display. And with her handing over all of her clothing, all she had was the dress. No underwear.
 
Sophie blushed and tried to hide in the pond, having left her dirty dress in the hands of the goblin. She even left her footwear, and tried to rest up a little playing in the mud and pond, naked, as nobody was watching her - and she already forgot about possible outside onlookers.

Then she dried off feeling refreshed, happy that the elements seemed not to bother her too much. Pulling up the dress, Sophie cursed lightly, realising that it was not a stretchy material, and had done more than accentuate her figure. It was definitely flashing her, whenever she leaned forward or stepped too big. With her hands pulling on the hem of the dress, she returned to the shopkeeper.

"It is too short! Can you do something? I need some underwear and footwear too!" she groaned, realising that having a dress on and being dressed was not the same...

And she still had nothing to help her with the rats, but maybe she would be able to find some creative solution, like using furniture, baskets, or any material thrown out. Maybe she can even ask for some help at the places she worked before. That 500 gold piece quest was still further away from being finished.
 
"Can I do something?" He asked. "No. That's the dress you bought, no refunds. I couldn't refund you even if I wanted to." He added, pointing to a side room that was clearly the toilet. There was a basket within with a sign reading 'Used Wiping Paper', and her leggings hung out from within the lid. It didn't take a genius to know what he had used her old clothes for.

"Underwear? I don't know what you mean by that." His voice sounded oddly monotone for that sentence. As if underwear was not programmed in the game. It made sense, figuring that a medieval fantasy land had not invented underwear as of yet. "Shoes, I can help you with though. On one condition. Remember that handjob you still need to give me? Well, don't worry. It's still a handjob. But along with that, I get to sit on your face as you rim me." He offered, a smirk on his face. "That's what is called, a Rusty Trombone." He added.

It was odd, that a modern term like Rusty Trombone was in the game, yet underwear was not.
 
The young woman shuddered at the sight of a very realistic toilet - seeing that modern underwear was just as missing as modern toilets, it was something she hoped never have to visit. Even roughing it with some soft leaves outside in the nature was better than that.

"No way! No trombone or anything like that for you from me, that is sure!" Sophie found herself loosing much of the arousal, and said to the Goblin "Now, give me what I have to work with, or I will just leave!" not knowing if it was an option, or what penalties would come out of it, but seeing that the shop was one of the places she would have to buy later if she kept playing... Sophie did not wanted to leave the little creature alone with its anger or feeling of loss.

Also, she needed to see and feel if this was something she could do in the inn too, or she would rather gear up to kill a lot of rat...
 
"Alright! Alright!" The goblin said, still grinning. "I was pushing my luck there a little, I know." He said, his eyes running over her body once again. "I'll give you the shoes if you lay down and talk dirty for me while you give me the handjob." The goblin suggested. He would stand over her while she did it, as he wanted to get cum all over her new dress. But he wouldn't tell her that of course.

"Get on the ground, don't get on the ground. Your choice." He shrugged, reaching down and pulling off his pants. The penis that the goblin showed off looked fairly similar to a human penis, all things considered. The major difference being that it looked a lot more wrinkled, his ballsack hung very low, and the pubic hair was extremely thick, and grey.
 
"I can't reach you if I keep standing..." Sophie said tentatively, while she tried to at least kneel or sit comfortably, but then she sighs "Okay, lets get a new shoe.." and lay down careful to keep her dress from hiking up or get dirty... "Well made!" she whispers, more for herself, as she eyes and touches the wrinkled cock.

Sophie starts slow, she had to get a feel of the goblin's maleness, but soon finds a good position to use both hands, even if she had to look up at the growing erection. She grins, fondling the balls and pulling on the wrinkled skin, thinking how bad is the thing she is doing... well, how bad it would be if it happened in real life or the tabloids got sight of it. But this was there and then, in a VR game, hidden from curious eyes, and enclosed in a shop inside a single player game... She could almost relax and go with the handjob...
 
Back in real life, the game developers were loving the show. They could see everything Sophie saw, from both a first and third person perspective. She definitely had some natural talent, although a few theorised that those were experienced hands working the shaft. "I think it's time to lock her in." Mike said, looking up Sophie's skirt, biting his lip as he eyed the probe gently within her pussy. It buzzed, but it moved so little that it could barely be felt. It's purpose was to make Sophie slightly more aroused than usual, as well as help her real body end up in an eventual puddle of juices. There was a slight sexual scent in the air already, so he knew it was working.

A few minutes of hitting the keyboard later, and it was done. Her exit strategy of hitting her heels together three times, would no longer work. "Okay boys, let's go into the viewing room" Mike said, as everyone in the room left, leaving Sophie alone. As Sophie could faintly hear everyone if she tried really hard, the developers knew they had to vacate the room, to claim that her being locked into the game was an accident. Of course, with Sophie being preoccupied with handling a wrinkly cock, they knew their current conversation wouldn't be heard.
 
Meanwhile, the Goblin was enjoying the soft, delicate fingers dancing along his shaft. Unfortunately though, only half of her required task was being performed. "Remember, you're meant to be talking dirty too." He reminded her. As a punishment, the store clerk reached down, an easy task considering his height, and pinched her left nipple. Her newly enlarged breasts were very sensitive thanks to the choker's new ability, so he knew she'd feel it. Whether she felt pain or pleasure, he didn't know.

"Besides, if you talk dirty, this will end faster." The goblin suggested, as dirty talk turned him on. Truth be told, he was fairly close already, but he had a good resilience. He could hold this for a long time if he wanted, but all he desired was to make this girl beg for his cock, and his load, before he gave it to her in the worst way possible.
 
"You want me to tell you how hard and silky your knob-house is?" the young woman asks with a twinkle in her eyes, as the feel of a cock in her hands left her arousal return with vengeance. Sophie was trying to slide her tighs on each other to better stimulate her moist pussy, but neither in game neither out of it did it help her feel her engorged pussy lips to slide on each other... But as IRL she had a dildo to squirm on, in the VR she was feeling pleasure without too much action... "Hmmm! I love a nice hot penis in my hands, it makes me feel all woman, knowing it is me that makes you squirm and throb for release." gulpong and licking her lips, she was trying to call on her acting skills. "Oh, mister goblin, sir, what a big cock you have! And it is all for me, poor visitor... Would you shower me in your hot sperm?" She was using ten fingers and two palms, and his pre-cum to not only shake off a load fast from him in exchange, but to make it a nice session for both of them.
 
The goblin smiled as she began to speak, her words doing wonders for him. She had a dirty, yet creative mind, which he liked. He was tempted to let Sophie get off easy, but when he considered how she screwed him out of a blowjob, and later a rimjob, he didn't feel as bad. Feeling himself get closer and closer to cumming, the goblin's small body suddenly dropped.

His motion worked like a perfect teabagging action, his low hanging balls falling directly into her open mouth. At the same time, the rest of her face became engulfed with the goblin's ass cheeks. His penis throbbed as he finally came, his large balls also having the side effect of lots of sperm. And with this angle, it was perfect to ruin Sophie's dress. Jet after jet of cum shot from the tip, mostly spraying from the chest down, though a lot managed to find it's way in her cleavage.

As the goblin stood up, he first slid forward, letting his saliva covered balls run along her chin and neck, while his ass hole rubbed against her protesting lips. "Bloody beautiful." He complimented his work, standing up and using the blonde hair of his latest conquest to clean the cum from the tip of his cock.

--

After pulling his pants back on, the goblin went around his store, soon returning with some shoes for Sophie. The shoes were actually a pair of black high heels, which not only would be difficult to walk in in this terrain, but better show off her revealed ass from her skimpy dress. "Now, we no longer have business, and it's getting late, so please show yourself out." The goblin dismissed her, walking away behind his counter and out the door.
 
Of course, Sophie would have tried to aim it away from herself, or at least cup her hands around the end. If positioned differently, she could have tried taking it all in her mouth, but she was not that kinky or experienced to make it a possibility for a snow-ball anyway...

Still, getting the small but fut heavy balled creature sit on her face made the girl trying to throw him off, and she was sputtering and choking as he finished his debasing move. "You ass!" she shrieked, and pulled away at least her hair from the closing in cum dripping cock, but Sophie was feeling the hot fluid - which seemed and felt like a gallon - slip deeper into her cleveage, and soak her nice new dress all over her front. She even felt it sliding down her thighs, when she scramped back and trying to get away.

"Why had you done this?!" she was standing up, trying to clean her face and mouth with her hands, but only getting some pre-cum smeared around... While the huge load slipped and dripped under and over her dress, finding its way between her legs.

Of course she went back out to the pond to wash up and down, and she even tried to clean off most of the cum, before angrily stomping back into the shop and grabbing the presented shoes. "That's right! you can beg me to do any businnes with you next time!" she showed off the closest setup of wares in her anger, before storming out. Only donning the shoes when she felt the hard strones under her soles.

Now she could take a look at the cellar, or go to the inn, but feeling frustrated and fed up with the whole thing, she instead balanced on her new heels, and slapped them together three times - thinking like Dorothy, *There is no place like home... there is no place like home...*
 
The goblin simply laughed as she disappeared to the pond, cleaning herself off as best as she could. "You came to me for a deal, then left when you thought you could find a better deal elsewhere. When you realised you couldn't, you returned to me with your tail between your legs. How am I meant to feel when you try and take advantage of me and my store?" he asked rhetorically, rolling his eyes as she threw a fit before leaving the store. He locked up soon after she left.

As Sophie slipped the shoes on, she would feel a wetness. Apparently, the Goblin had covered the sole of each shoe with his semen, which Sophie unfortunately could no longer return to the pond to wash. And then she clicked her heels together. One. Two. Three.

A scroll appeared in her hands, clearly the menu to exit the game. However, something did not seem right. It read:

MENU
Error connecting to server. Please try again later.
 
"WHAT?!" she shrieked, staring at the floating message, then tried again, slapping her ankles together three times, enough for wobble and almost fall over. The somehow slimed insides of her too high heeled shoes did not helped...

Seeing the same... feeling the same happen, she looked around, not comprehending how could she be in the game still, if the servers was not connected...

It took some time and walking around with retrying to log out, or at least load the full menu, but at the end she just had to sit down. Thus, it being nightfall anyway, she just had to go in the only inn, which was more like a bar. The cum already caked over her, but her feet and dress smelled... At least for her.
 
As Sophie entered the inn, the very one she had earned so much gold flirting and flaunting hours earlier, she found the innkeeper easily enough. As she asked for a room or bed, his face fell. "Sorry miss. All booked up. Everyone's running south thanks to the Mad King's rulings. I can't help you with a room..." He said, his eyes looking over her for a few moments. She looked like she had a hell of a day.

"However, you might be able to convince someone to share their room. I'm not sure what you'll be offer in return, but I'm sure you'll work something out." He shrugged. Of course he knew what she COULD offer, but whether she would offer herself for a bed was another question...
 
Cursing silently, Sophia looked around the baar. She was hoping to find some new quests and opportunities to flirt, maybe flash people... but she also was looking for the guests with room. She even walked around the corridors, trying to put her ear on the doors to find out the occupants.

For she was looking for someone who would not turn it into anything sexual. Maybe someone much older or younger, a couple, or even some feminine man... or a woman. Sophia was not sure how long she could stay awake, otherwise she would be sitting in the bar, in some dark corner, and nurse a drink the whole night...

Maybe the quests would refresh in the morning. Maybe she would be able to log out, or at least peruse the menu. Maybe... maybe she would not had to find out how to kill rats with her high heels and some junk. And after the goblin's introduced her to the worst end to that handjob - or so she thought - Sophie did not really wanted to start servicing the people in the inn.

But maybe she would have no other choice. Maybe giving out handjobs would be not that bad... and maybe her own arousal would disappear too. For now, she was squirming, and trying to pull on the hem of her dress to hide her pussy and ass - after all, if there was no gain of gold from it, she would rather not flirt or flash anyone.
 
The bar that Sophie found herself in did not host many of the people that she would class as 'innocent'. Most seemed to hold some level of anger, whether it be towards the Mad King, a bad meal, or even the other races in the room, none seemed too polite. The one group that did not seem like the rest, were a bunch of dwarfs in the corner. Possibly about college aged, judging from their attitudes, a few were looking her up and down appreciatively. Sophie could tell just from looking at them, that they were all of the cocky, jock sort of variety, if she compared them to real college kids in real life.

The one dwarf that didn't fit this description even had glasses, looking a little nerdier than the others. How he fit in with this group, it was difficult to tell. But even so, it was the nerd that ended up approaching Sophie. "E-Excuse me, miss?" The young dwarf asked. Whether she realised it or not, the dwarf stood short enough that he could clearly see up her dress, with everything on display at once. "U-Uh... my friends, well.. they uh... they told me that you're a hooker, and I was wondering if.." he hesitated, but still moved on quick enough to talk before she interrupted. "I was wondering if I could share a bed with you tonight? I'm a uh.. v-virgin, so I probably won't last long enough to make a dent in your busy night..." he said, hoping that suggesting he wouldn't last long would be enough reason for her to do him. Though it looked as if doing sex with anyone was the last thing he'd like. All of his friends watched on, sniggering behind their beers.
 
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