LIT RPG 14 (Patreon)

Jack found himself on his hands and knees, nipples hard as diamonds.  Charly held his head with both hands, and she had her dick in his mouth. Jack probably would have been totally focused on the fact that he was sucking her dick, except for the fact that his girlfriend, Danny, was holding his hips and fucking him doggy style, her dick deep inside him. Both girls had gone big on the junk when they’d made their avatars, thinking it would be funny to have a big, swinging dick.

Neither one expected to use her Johnson to fuck Jack silly, but hey.

Truly, Jack probably did need to take some time for self-reflection, but this was not the time. Even had he been interested in putting some thought as to how he found himself getting fucked by two girls, he could not. Jack had gone to a place beyond thought, a place of pure pleasure where his mind and body had merged into a single entity with a singular focus: getting off.

An equally disorientated Brett watched the three of them.  Seeing his bud on his hands and knees, breasts swaying, getting Eiffel Towered by two girls had sent him into a similar place of mind blown delight, and as he watched, he had shoved his fingers down the front of his pants and between the lips of his vagina, and was now furiously pumping as an impossible tension built up inside him and demanded, scream, for some kind of release.

Danny and Charly, meanwhile, were really getting into being men. Fucking a girl as a dude was totally different from what either had ever imagined; they felt aggressive, powerful, kind of grunty and having a big, hard, raging boner was intense. Jack was so soft and wet inside, and Danny could feel him pulling in, grabbing at her dick with his pussy, and it was so hot that she’s made him want it, need it from her.

Charly, short and petite in real life loved feeling so big and powerful. She’d wondered for years what it felt like to get a blow job– guys were so obsessed with them– She didn’t really like giving them, but she did it to please the guys, and she had already concluded that getting a blow job was a lot better than giving one. Jack’s mouth was hot and dripping saliva his tick lips so soft, and she loved the way his tongue felt as it slid against the veins of her dick.  Then, she felt a sudden tenseness in her groin and– oh, shit! She’d promised Jack she would pull out before she came, but her dick had a mind of its own, and she felt herself shooting her load into his mouth.

Jack’s eyes went wide as he felt the hot jizz shoot into his mouth, and then wider still as Danny thrust into him, the deepest thrust yet, and he felt her explode as well…  and then, impossibly, his eyes went even wider as his whole body shook and a lightning bolt of pleasure seemed to blast through his whole body, and another and another as he triple orgasmed…

Charly pulled out, her head swimming. Danny did as well, falling back into a sitting position. Both girls were rapidly losing their boners. Jack pushed himself back onto his knees, his hair falling across his face. There was cum dripping from the corner of his mouth, and Charly was about to apologize for unloading into his mouth. Jack looked so fucking hot, with his nipples erect, a sheen of sweat on his skin, that hair across his face. He put a little hand to his mouth, looking confused, and then– he swallowed.

Charly felt her dick twitch. It was so fucking erotic to see the man behind that pretty face swallow her jizz.

No one felt finished. Brett was still finger fucking himself, making little bird noises, and Danny got up, put her hand under his chin and tilted his head back. “Your turn,” she said. She took his free hand and pulled him off the couch, and Brett just obeyed as she positioned him on his hands and knees. “Let’s switch ends,” Charly said, her deep voice gruff and sexy.

Tommy, who’d watched it all while playing with his tits, now went over to Jack and pulled his hair from his face. Jack leaned forward, wanting to kiss him, but Tommy blocked him. “Wash out your mouth, first,” he said.

Jack giggled. He got up and went to the bathroom, swishing some mouthwash, then hurried back to the living room. Charly and Danny were now working Brett, and seeing his friend getting banged was just as much of a turn on for Jack as it had been for Brett.  He joined Tommy, kneeling on the floor, and they kissed and fondled each other’s soft bodies, moaning as Charly and Danny grunted and growled, both more confident about just what to do with their new cocks.

As they both once again came at the same time, it’s a video game, remember?--they heard a bell ring. LVL UP!

Danny and Charly exchanged smirks. They felt a very male satisfaction. They’d scored with these hot girls. Victory. If they’d been closer, they would have high fived.

After, the room filled with the snores of the two girls, while Jack, Tommy and Brett, wearing little silk robes, sat at the dining room table, dazed in the afterglow.  No one knew what to say. Jack was toying with his hair. Brett was staring at a bottle of water. Both boys had emerged from their fucking thirsty as hell.

Tommy, an NPC, broke the silence. “Should we get back to the mission now?” He asked.

Jack and Brett looked at him, at each other. The mission? Neither had given any thought to the mission.

“I need a shower,” Jack said, getting up.

“Mind if I join you?” Tommy said, raising a slender brow.

Jack hesitated. Shit. “Why not?” He said in a soft voice.

The two boys headed off to the shower together.

A minute later, Brett followed.

He looked at his girlfriend, Charly, snoring away. “Just like a guy,” he thought. “Just like a guy.” Brett had endured an insanely female desire to cuddle with his man after sex, and he’d been mildly annoyed when she’d just gone and dozed off. But, he now decided, maybe it was for the best. He was looking forward to a little time with just the girls.

How had we come to this? The chain of events had begun with Danny. Having infiltrated the game in the guise of a dude, she’d found herself fascinated with the fact her boyfriend was playing a girl. It had struck as funny and interesting, and she’d immediately decided to try and recruit Charly into the game. How fun would it be for them to be the guys and the guys to be the girls? It would be some super fun role-playing, role reversal… So, she’d texted Charly and arranged for her to come over.

Danny had answered the door in her usual sweatpants and long sleeved, flouncy t-shirt, her hair up in a ponytail. “Hey,” she’d said. “Come in.”

Dating two guys who were friends, the girls had naturally bonded and become friends themselves. It was too early for booze, so they sat down with bottles of green tea, and after the usual opening chit chat, Danny had smiled and said, “I have some interesting news. It’s about our guys.”

Charly leaned forward. She was always interested in anything having to do with her boyfriend. “Oh?”

Danny leaned forward. “You know how they’re always playing that videogame?”

“Yes,” Charly said, sourly. She hated how much time Brett spent on that stupid game.

“Well, and I know it was kinda a little wrong, but I decided to sneak into the game and see what the big deal was,” Danny said.

“Well, that’s not really all that bad.”

“No. I went and found the boys and pretended I didn’t know them.”

“That’s probably a little wrong.” Charly, in fact, thought it was totally wrong, and part of her felt she should end the conversation. But, there was this amused look on Danny’s face. She obviously had a secret to share, and Charly’s curiosity got the best of her. Still, she didn’t want to ask. It would make her feel better if Danny just happened to “let it slip.” She tilted her head to the side and said it with her eyes, instead: dish! As she thought about it, she couldn’t help but wonder if maybe she was about to find out Brett had been cheating on her with some VR slut.

The smile on Danny’s face grew wider. “The thing is, they’re playing as girls.”

“Girls?” Charly said, sitting back. “My Brett?”

“Yeah. Both of them.”

“A lot of guys do,” Charly said, immediately rationalizing, and yet, she hadn’t thought of Brett as being one of those guys.

“I know,” Danny said. “It’s just– I mean, I just found it a little different is all.”

“What’s Brett like?” She asked, her mind already considering the calculus of what this could do to their reputation around campus if people found out her guy was pretending to be a girl online. It was something, she felt, that would make them weird, and she’d always been about fitting in.

“He’s– like a beach volleyball player,” Danny said, not wanting to say, he looks like me. “That kind of tall, athletic girl.”

“I guess that's not so bad.”

Danny shrugged. “Jack on the other hand.…”

“What?”

“He’s a little hottie. Tits out to here,” she cupped her hands in front of her own modest chest.

“Jack?”

“I mean, he’s a ten.”

“Doesn’t that bother you?”

Danny tilted her head side to side,, shrugged. “I don’t know. I think it’s almost kind of sweet, in a way. I mean, that he’s curious about what it’s like to be a hot girl, and not just a girl.”

“Is he gay?”

“I don’t think so,” Danny said, wondering if she was giving away too much of herself. She decided to change the subject. “Anyway,” she’d said, “I have an idea.”

It took Charly a day to commit. She’d tossed and turned that night. The struggle had not been about Brett so much as her and the thought of entering the game as a dude. Charly, as much as she’d always tried her best to fit in, had always been curious about what it would be like to be a guy. But, like many people, she’d kept her secret kinks to herself, had never had the courage to act on them. She’d spent the night wondering what it would be like to have a dick, balls… to be tall and strong…

The next morning, she’d gotten up and gone for her morning run, ponytail bouncing. She felt she did her best thinking while running, and it was a beautiful day, with a high, powder blue sky and the rising sun a blazing ball of orange and reds. A guy had passed her, checked her out, lifted his chin and said, “Hey.” She’d smiled back, and right then she’d wondered what it was like to be him, checking out a pretty girl.  She imitated him, pretending she was checking out some skinny little coed, lifted her chin and said, “Hey.”

What the hello? She decided. As long as no one ever finds out… She would have a condition, though. She didn’t feel right about tricking Brett. They would have to tell the boys who they were– eventually.

Thursday, she and Danny logged in, planning to run a mission or two, level, get used to the game.  Charly logged in to design her character, cycling through different faces, not really looking any of them before settling on a lantern jawed man with stubble and a scar that ran from her forehead to the corner of her mouth. In real life she was pretty, so why not be a scared-up badass, she decided, choosing to keep him bald as well, though she couldn’t resist putting pretty little gold studs in his ears.

Next, she expanded his size until he was 6’4, and then she scaled up the muscle, giving herself bulging biceps and thick, sinewy shoulders. She was giggling the whole time, amused at herself and her male fantasy self. Finally, to her surprise, that game prompted her to choose her genitals, displaying what looked like a hundred sets of cocks and balls in all different shapes and sizes. Looking at all the choices, she laughed.

“What’s so funny?” Danny, who waited inside the game said, having heard the giggles and laughter over the intercom.

“I’m choosing my Johnson,” Charly said, still giggling.

“Oh, that is fun,” Danny said, remembering how funny she’d found it to get dick shopping.

Chary looked over the selections. There were little pink ones, little black ones, yellow ones, there were long, skinny penises… little ball sacks that looked like robin eggs… She scrolled down and down until she found a big, thick cock and she chose it. I mean, what’s the point, she decided, unless I am going all the way? She could only imagine how big it would get if she got a boner.

“Can we get boners?” She asked.

“Oh, yeah,” Danny said.

“Good. I want to know what it feels like to have a boner.”

“It’s interesting.”

“You already had one?”

“Hurry up and get into the game,” Danny said. “We can talk about our dicks later.”

Charly laughed. “I’ll bet mine is bigger than yours.”

“Don’t be so sure.”

She finished creating her character. She’d chosen soldier. She wanted to be tough and physical. As she materialized into the game, she found herself facing another big, muscular man that had to be Danny. Her eyes immediately dropped to the bulge in her pants.  “You went big, too,” Charly said, the girl in her excited by the promise..

Danny grabbed her junk. “Hell, yes.”

Charly grabbed her junk. “We’re just two bad ass dudes with huge dicks!” She said.

“Yeah, I can pee while standing up, so that makes me awesome!”

“I want to write my name in the snow!” Charly said.

“If you boys are done playing with your cocks, you have work to do!” The NPC for the training mission barked.

“He called us boys,” Charly said, giggling, though the giggle sounded a little ridiculous in her deep, whisky-hardened voice.

“Come over here for your briefing,” the NPC said.

“This’ll just take a minute,” Danny said, having run through the opening sequence before. “Then we can kick some ass.”

“Because that’s what bros do,” Charly said, getting used to her deep voice. “We kick ass, eat red meat and chase girls.”

“Bro,” Danny said, reaching out for a fist bump..

“Bro!” Charly said, bumping him, and then both girls laughed, deep manly laughs, as they fell into their new roles.