*This story is a bit different than others I have posted as it is based on a roleplay, I did a while ago that I really enjoyed. It is long so I am going to break it into several parts and post them over the next few days. Lynn and her character Athylla are in over their heads and will pay with their bodies as they learn about how the dungeon works and how the monsters of the dungeon will take advantage of them. I hope you enjoy it.*
Lynn looked around the converted basement as she came through the door. Nicole, no she had to think of her as the Dungeon Mistress walked over with a smile. Her black leather outfit showing off her figure nicely. Dungeon Mistress asks, “So you understand about the game.” Lynn looks down at the miniatures as she took out the one she had painted for use in the dungeon. She nods and says, “Yes, I read all of the rules.”
Dungeon Mistress says, “You understand that this is a sexual game, and when your character loses it will have sexual consequences for you too?” Lynn nods and then Dungeon Mistress continues, “Good, then the only thing left is the strap on.” Lynn nods as Dungeon Mistress pulls out a harness and strap on. “This is a special model that has a reservoir in the base as well as the balls. It also senses your arousal and it will squirt cum when you get too aroused and horny. You understand that if you squirt cum on my floor there will be a punishment.”
Lynn bites her lip and nods then says, “Yes I understand.” Dungeon Mistress holds out the strap on and Lynn pull off her panties from under her short skirt. She steps into the harness and puts the base of the strap on into her pussy. It is cold but feels good too and she gasps slightly taking a deep breath and her legs crossing slightly. Dungeon Mistress smiles and chuckles, “Oh honey if you are getting horny already you are in trouble.” Lynn blushes slightly as she puts her things aside and gets out her dice trying to ignore the ache between her legs and wiggling strap on that is now hooked to her body. “Is there anything else or are we ready for Athylla to enter the dungeon?”
“If you don’t have any questions we are ready to start.” Dungeon Mistress says as she puts on her own strap on. Lynn shakes her head and the Dungeon Mistress starts to describe the scene.
Lynn watches as Dungeon Mistress takes her miniature and puts it on a stand and then with a hum the immersion table came to life. Lynn sucks in her breath. She had heard of immersion tables and how they allowed the players to experience what was happening on them but never imagined that Dungeon Mistress would have one for their game. She is suddenly very aware of how realistic this dungeon is going to feel and it sends a shiver of pleasure through her. Dungeon Mistress hands her a remote that straps over her left wrist. “Here is the control panel for Athylla. The pain receptors are off unless it is a bondage scene and the pleasure receptors are set at maximum since that is what the dungeon is about.” She leans in her lips brushing on Lynn’s ear she whispers, “Squirt early and you will be punished. I can’t wait until Athylla is squirting out her cum on the floor and I get to play with you.” Lynn’s mind races as she tries to recall the rules she read. Then she nods remembering that if Athylla squirts three times it is considered a “lost life” and she respawns at the last save point. At that point Lynn is also forced to squirt from her strap on before the game will continue. With the respawn Athylla will be wearing less and after three “lost lives” it would be a “game over” scene and Dungeon Mistress wins. There were also a couple ways she could earn more lives but she couldn’t remember at the moment.
Lynn watches as Athylla comes to life on the table. The purple highlights on the chainmail bikini and chainmail skirt matched the harness of her strap on. Lynn glances down seeing her strap on harness is also purple. The sword Athylla has now ends in a dildo instead of a point and the phrase of erotic combat now takes on a whole new meaning to her. She selects the command that moves Athylla forward into the dungeon with a deep breath knowing it is too late to back out now. Dungeon Mistress says, “As you take your actions the table will make the rolls and display what happens. I have the rolls hidden so it will be a surprise as it plays out.” Lynn prefers to roll for her characters herself but this makes sense and she nods.
Athylla advances down the hallway for about thirty yards and stops when she sees a door on the left along with a hallway off to the right and the main corridor continues on ahead. Athylla looks around taking in the rusty mold and moss on the walls. The floor had gone from a rough hued floor to a smooth finished stone here. She looks around and then turns trying the door handle. As her hand closes on the handle she feels a rush of arousal through her body. She moans as she fights the pleasure building in her suddenly. Looking at her hand she sees the oily coating of a poison as she drops to a knee and she starts panting her pussy starting to get wet.
Lynn feels the pleasure building from the poison acting on Athylla and moans herself. Then she clenches her muscles saying, “No Athylla won’t squirt the first time from poison before even meeting a monster.” As her breasts heave and she fights to give Athylla the will to hold off the poison.
Athylla reaches over and rubs the poison off her hand on some of the moss on the wall beside the door as she pants her legs crossed as she fights the lust wracking her body. The strap on jerking and bouncing from the pleasure longing for release but the clenched muscles holding it back at least for now. After a minute her breathing levels out and she isn’t right on the edge though she is still very horny. She looks at the door and then decides to head off down the right passageway instead. Athylla listens as her feet crunch on the loose gravel when the hallway turns back to a more natural tunnel. The rust moss turning to a greenish yellow. As she starts to turn a corner in the passageway she sees the dancing lights of a fire in the light up ahead. A quick peak shows her three goblins around a campfire with a spit over it. She starts to sneak into the room as the goblins continue to cook their dinner. She thinks they are small and even if there are three of them they shouldn’t be any match for a swordwoman like herself. She moves closer coming out of the shadows to attack from surprise and then she sees the matron goblin come out of the darkness at the far end of the room. This goblin is as big as Athylla and has a seven inch strap on that looks like it would split her open. She pauses just for a second in shock from the large brown strap on and the matron goblin yells, “Behind me.” Pulling a dilsword of her own. Athylla advances and hears the faint buzzing suddenly realizing her mistake the goblin matron doesn’t have a dilsword but rather a vibsword.
The goblin parries Athylla’s first blow expertly and then counters with a slash that takes Athylla across the chest. The vibrating blade slapping each of her nipples on the way by through the chainmail bikini and causing a wave of pleasure. Athylla moans in lust as her pussy begins to get moist still much too aroused from the poison before to take many shots like that. The two of them attack and counter attack for a couple of minutes neither one able to get in a good blow when Athylla thrusts and overextends herself just enough to get in trouble. The goblin sidesteps and with a quick flick of the wrist smacks Athylla’s strapon with the vibsword. Athylla says, “Oh gawd. Ughhh~” as she fights for control of her lust her nipples now rock hard in her bikini. The goblin grabs her sword arm and pulls it against Athylla’s body as she steps behind her. Her own strapon starts to hot dog Athylla’s ass as she holds the swordswoman tight to her body. Athylla is trying to grab with her free hand to get loose when the vibsword runs along the shaft of the strap on. Athylla’s legs almost buckle at the rush of pressure and she clenches her muscles to keep from squirting right then. Her hand stops searching and her dlsword clatters to the ground and she moans, “No ahhhh, I am ugghhhn not going to…..ahhhh~” her hips starting to twitch. The goblin leaned in her lips brushing Athylla’s neck and ear, “Yes you are. Don’t worry you won’t be the first warrioress to paint my floor with cum. It will look nice with the purple streaks don’t you think?” Athylla shakes her head moaning, “No, I won’t.” as she grabs the goblin’s wrist trying to stop her from putting the vibsword back to her strap on. The goblin flicks her wrist and the vibsword hits Athylla’s panties running up her pussy lips and pushing the fabric into her folds. “Ahhgghhnnn~ aggh~ uggnnn~ oh gawd” Athylla screamed as the pleasure overwhelms her. The strap on springing straight up as she feels the cum start to rise in it. Then it stops suddenly as the strap on is clamped shut on top by the goblin matron. She yells, “Girls time to come out and play. I have subdued the big bad warrioress.” Athylla could hear the scorn and mocking in the goblin’s voice as she said it. Soon the three goblins Athylla originally saw plus two more had crowded around her and the matron. One pulled down Athylla’s panties and puts her head between Athylla’s thighs licking her clit and pussy. Athylla moans again as the warm tongue stokes her pleasure again. Her hips jerk as the cum continues to build behind the clamped down strap on. A goblin pulls down each side of the bikini top so she and her sister can suck on Athylla’s breasts. Her hard nipples assailed by the warm tongues and then sucked like they expected milk. Athylla screamed with pleasure as she felt the goblin’s strap on slide into her wet pussy. The goblin starts pumping in and out and after a minute Athylla’s cock is bouncing as she is about ready to squirt more cum. This time the goblin lets go of the strap on and points it at the two goblins sucking on her breast. They look up as the sparkly cum coats the breasts and face. They lean into each other licking the cum off each other. Athylla moans as the goblin Matron keeps pumping her strapon in and out of her moist pussy. “Yeah you enjoy that don’t you. You love squirting your cum while taking a strapon in your wet pussy. Maybe we should just keep you here to milk.” Athylla shakes her head moaning, “No I won’t let you just milk me.” Even as she says it Athylla feels cum rising in her strapon again. The goblin who had been licking her pussy and clit stops and pulls Athylla’s strapon into her mouth. The tongue running up the underside of the strapon and Athylla felt the warm cum from the goblin matron filling her pussy. The goblin’s tongue plays with the tip of the strapon as the second squirt of cum fills her and Anthylla’s hips jerk as she cums all over the goblin’s tongue. “Ugghhhhh.” The goblin pulls back licking her lips saying, “Mmmm that tastes so good.” Athylla pants as the goblin matron pulls out of her and puts her panties back into place. “This way you will be reminded what happens when you mess with us goblins.” Then she puts Athylla over her shoulder carrying her back towards the main corridor.
Lynn is leaning against the edge of the table as she pants. Her pussy feeling the pounding Athylla is taking from the Goblin Matron. The Dungeon Mistress is standing behind her saying, “If you squirt now it will be punishment. If you squirt every time Athylla gets fucked, you are going to have a long night.” Lynn gasps as she fights to keep the pleasure under control. The hot scene playing out on the table was bad enough but feeling it through the table made it almost impossible to hold back. Dungeon Mistress pats her ass and Lynn’s hips jerk as Dungeon Mistress says, “Make you a deal. I jerk you off and I won’t punish you when you squirt your cum all over the floor here.” Lynn grits her teeth saying, “No, the rules say that you can’t touch my strapon until Athylla has squirted three times.” Dungeon Mistress walks away and says, “Unless you ask me to, but as you wish. I won’t offer this deal again. This was a one time offer. If you cum early I will punish you.” Lynn shakes her head, “No, the immersion table was just unexpected. Now that I know what to expect both Athylla and I will do better.” Dungeon Mistress went back to her seat and says, “You had better or you will be in big trouble.”
The Goblin Matron dumps Athylla on the ground next to the door in the main hallway. “If you come back into our cave we will make you cum until you are spent and then milk you dry. I suggest you go a different way.” She heads back down the side passageway her large strapon swaying slightly as she walks away. Athylla thinks, “If it wasn’t for the poison I would have taken her.” And she debates going back after her right now then looks at the door. “No, who knows what other traps are in that door.” Athylla stands up the cum in her pussy dripping into her panties starting to soak them. She takes a deep breath and starts down the main hallway. It starts to slowly slope downwards as the moss growing on the wall continues and turns a deep almost Navy blue in color. She lights a torch as it gets darker. The flickering light illuminates the hallway for about ten feet but not any further. After about thirty yards the hallway starts to open up into a small cave. Athylla slowly advances trying to figure out how big the cave is as she slowly turns so nothing can sneak up on her. Then she sees the orc advance out of the darkness. Athylla tosses the torch to the side and starts to circle with the large creature. The orc’s eight inch strap on slowly bobbing up and down as she circles a dilsword in her hand. The orc says, “What color cum will you squirt on my floor?” Athylla shakes her head, “I won’t squirt you will.” The orc moves in with an overhead slash coming down at Athylla’s breasts. She steps aside and parries the blow aside but her dilsword is almost knocked out of her hands with the force of the orc’s blow. The orc pivots and swings across her body looking to catch Athylla before she can get out of the way. This blow is also coming at her breasts so Athylla drops in a splits so it goes over her head and thrusts up at the orc’s pussy. Her dilsword connects with the base of the orc’s strapon causing the yellow strapon to jiggle from the impact and start to leak clear sparkly precum. The orc staggers back moaning from the pleasure the thrust causes. Athylla rolls to her feet and swings up with her dilsword catching the orc right between the legs forcing her panties up between her pussy lips. The orc moans louder as her hand starts to relax on her dilsword. Athylla grabs the orc’s strapon in her free hand. Her fingers barely able to go all the way around the girth of the eight inch monster and she starts stroking it hard and fast. The Orc says, “Oh gawd. You are a good stroker but I am better,” her breath starting to become uneven. Then Athylla felt her own strapon grabbed as the orc’s dilsword clatters to the ground. The orc starts stroking up and down and Athylla’s eyes cross from the sudden burst of pleasure throbbing through her strapon. “Yes, just squirt it out there is not shame in that. Many supposed warrioress’ have spurted all over my floor.”
Lynn moans out as the pleasure suddenly soars. She falls off her chair and leans against the table her strapon bobbing up and down as she fights to not cum. Her breasts heaving as she pants trying not to cum. She feels Dungeon Mistress’ hand on her ass as she says, “The table works both ways. If you spurt right now it will push Athylla over the edge too. It is alright. Just let it go and take your punishment for cumming early. Paint my floor so Athylla can paint the orc’s lair.” Lynn feels Dungeon Mistress’ warm breath on her neck and moans fighting the rising feeling of cum. She usually didn’t get this turned on so easily. Was the threat of punishment turning her on? No, she wasn’t going to cum. She and Athylla wouldn’t lose another fight again already.
Athylla felt the orc’s strapon throb and grow slightly as she felt her own pleasure growing. She wouldn’t hold out much longer. Then she felt the orc’s cum splashing against her stomach as the orc thrust her hips forward moaning in pure pleasure. Her own hand dropping from Athylla’s strapon. “That’s it. Squirt it out all over me. Give it to me you little slut.” The yellow sparkly cum flies from the tip of the strapon over and over coating Athylla’s stomach and breasts. The orc moans and shudders as the last of the cum flies from her strapon and then she starts turning to stone. Athylla pushes her onto her back as she stiffens and then dissolves into dust as Athylla starts looking around for her camp hoping there will be something useful there.
Lynn is still leaning against the table panting as she watches the orc starting to spurt cum. Dungeon Mistress says, “You still don’t get to spurt. If you cum I will punish you.” Lynn’s breathing slows and she says, “No, I am good. Now that I am getting used to it I will win with Athylla. She made your orc spurt and that will become a normal thing. Your minions spurting out their cum at Athylla’s hands.” Dungeon Mistress shakes her head saying, “Don’t get too cocky now. The orc was weak you should have beat her. If you hadn’t I would have been worried you really weren’t ready for the game or my time.”
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/i211jq/lynns_dungeon_adventure_roleplayer_is_shown_how