The Gamer Chapter 339 - One quick distraction (Patreon)

John felt his consciousness being softly pulled out of the dreamworld, by a sound he couldn’t quite place. He knew, however, that there was no reason to worry as long as Aclysia watched over him, so he kept his eyes closed. If she hadn’t woken him up yet, he could drift away again.

He lay in the bed. It was almost too soft. Like he was lying on a puffy cloud, with another layer on top of him in the shape of a warm blanket. With everything that was going on, John didn’t feel like leaving this bed before it was necessary; the only thing that distracted him was his sizeable morning wood rubbing against the white, fluffy piece of cloth that surrounded him. Images and visions of sexual intercourses, past ones brilliantly reconstructed and new ones believably put together by his subconsciousness caused it to become primed for sex, pre-cum smearing on the blanket.

There was a short draft of cold, followed by two sources of heat nestling to his sides. He was as if in trance, having fallen almost back to sleep. Still awake enough to feel each of the two reach out for his impressive cock just as a third person started nibbling at the top, sucking up his delicious pre-cum, he groaned in his sleep.

“Master seems to like it,” the sweet, calm and collected voice of Aclysia whispered into his ear. He remembered the days when she had sounded timid instead of bold. Ah, his beloved little figurine girl, how far she had come to now wake him up as part of a foursome.

“Of course he does,” Rave laughed and kissed his right cheek, “he is my pervert after all.” Her hand gently massaged his balls for a few moments before slowly sliding up his hairless crotch, then his muscular chest, finally stopping to tease his nipples. His girlfriend knew exactly what she needed to do to get him going. Her breathing heated up, and she ground the in-between of her thighs against his leg, shapely trimmed hair slowly soaking in her own love-juice.

Whoever the third person here was didn’t have anything to add, she just slowly went down on John’s cock. Sucking him in, she remained just past his glans for a moment. Then she pulled up, lashed him with her tongue for a moment, before going back down again, just that little bit deeper. Each time John felt her soft lips brush over the tip of his iron-hard rod, he woke up that little bit more, all while being serviced by the voices of the two favourites in his harem.

“What do you think he is dreaming of right now?” Rave wondered, kissing him lovingly as she waited for an answer. That was their routine, one spoke while the other kissed him. Both of them caressed his body all the while.

“Of us, Master would spend even all his sleeping moments with us if he could,” Aclysia answered; her doubtless faith in his love, he would never tire off. “I wish I could dream with him, how wonderful that must be.” Not needing sleep, that was the one area of life where Aclysia couldn’t follow him. Her lips found their way to his neck and left a nice mark there.

“He probably has all of us lined up against the wall and is running up and down, slapping all of our butts,” Rave giggled, playfully biting his earlobe for a moment. Then, sensually breathing the next words directly into his ear, she added, “Not that I would say no to that, just let me tap those butts too, okay, tiger?”

His cock jumped involuntarily at the image. A nod from his lower body that this was a thing that needed to happen eventually. The girl between his legs was halfway down his 19 centimetre cock now.

“Master can slap my ass whenever he so desires,” Aclysia took her turn, watching the movement behind his closed lids. He didn’t desire to wake up quickly, so he drew it out; it was too nice to hear all of this. “He can have my everything whenever he so desires. He has created me, offered me freedom and my own destiny. I don’t regret my decision to give myself back to him.”

“Well, I don’t regret getting it on with this thin, nerdy guy either.” Rave said the three magic words, “I love you.” His insides fluttered like butterflies, and his fingers twitched. “Ya know all that stuff we have been through by now? Let’s make even more awesome memories and fuck along the way, we are good at both things.”

Three quarters now, his dick was twitching and pumping out pre-cum. A dull, slobbering sound reached John from underneath the blanket as his body slowly primed itself to wake up. Wake up by blasting the first load of the day straight into the willing mouth of the girl between his legs, a girl with lukewarm lips. But not quite yet, he would hold out until she was all the way down.

“I love you too, Master, please fill my life with more happy memories,” Aclysia sighed, “and my cunt with all the seed you can spare. It feels so good when you cum inside me.”

“Leave some for me though, tiger, I have the fucking privileges after all, “ Rave said and reached all the way down to his balls again. “These are mine, just as my pussy is yours. Oh, can you feel how wet I am?”

He could, both her and Aclysia had been grinding relentlessly against him after all; they were practically oozing love juices. He didn’t mind getting a little dirty, especially if it was this kind of dirty, that matched up wonderfully with his expectations.

He was almost awake now, control over his arms returned first, and he embraced both of the girls, pressing their bodies against him even more tightly than they had nestled against him. Hands resting on their butts, taking a nice handful of the fit but full and perfectly curved gorgeousness of Rave’s and the bountiful bubble-butt of Aclysia. They giggled, right next to his ear, and kissed him at once as hips rocked forwards.

Balls tightening, he left the world of dreams completely behind as he spluttered a giant load inside of the sucking girl’s mouth. Thick strands of white goo were gulped down while the girl remained all the way down to his base.

“I am jealous,” Aclysia admitted, “the first load is always nice and fresh. Master’s cum is tasty.”

“He resets every five minutes, Aclysia, don’t make a scene out of it,” Rave said, “but it sure is.”

“You two have a way of waking me up that I wouldn’t mind to continue for every day for the rest of my life,” John half-yawned and half-moaned, stretching his legs. He would have stretched his arms as well, but they were in rather nice positions. “Although I wonder why Momo of all people is going along with your plans.”

The support tossed the blanket aside. “COLD!” Rave complained, her naked skin exposed to the air.

“You put the room temperature at 31 degrees Celsius, it’s everything BUT cold,” Momo declared, wiping a drip of cum, that had escaped her lips, off her chin and then crawling over to Aclysia. The artificial guardian sucked the little bit off her sister’s finger with pure greed. Once nothing but saliva was covering the marble white skin, Aclysia moved up to gather whatever taste still remained on Momo’s lips.

The monochrome support hadn’t expected that and fell over. Landing on her back, while Aclysia was assaulting her and her body. The two were writhing right next to John, their shapely asses swaying while Aclysia furthered her offensive to both satisfy Momo and also put on a show for her perverted creator.

Legs crossing, Aclysia rubbed her hairless pussy against Momo’s, who sighed in the short moments between their wild kisses. The surprise had worn off, and left was only her adoration for her older sister, meaning that they were now going at it with full force.

John was about to sit up and get involved in that action when his girlfriend, with her clearly superior physical strength, kept him on the oversized, magical cushion that was their mattress. “Ya gonna give your kitty some cream before ya get to oil your machines, tiger,” Rave declared and got on top of him, straddling his chest as she hadn’t quite decided yet which position to go with. “And by some cream, I mean A LOT of cream; we are going to go on a super dangerous mission in a few hours, and I am super horny because of it.”

“You are such a damn thrill seeker,” John laughed at her, “and I love you for it.”

“Of course ya do, I am awesome,” Rave laughed, sticking her tongue with her piercing out. Then she turned around and put her glistening wet crotch right above his face, together with that thick ass of hers. John didn’t lose any time and went right at it, as his girlfriend was already starting to go down on his still erect cock.

And by god, did she go down on it. Sucking it right into her throat in one swift motion, she was then going up and down his shaft without any gag reflex. Rave had never been the planning type, acting more on her instincts, but by now she had made him feeling the most pleasure a martial art. She was the girl that was part of almost all of his sexual escapades after all, as she should as his girlfriend. Her body now used all of that underlying knowledge with the goal to milk his balls.

Her glossy, full lips were sliding down his lubricated dick in swift motions. Her old disliking of blowjobs had been reduced to a mild bias against them through months of exposure. Of course that was only really true for John, because he kept his dick exactly how she liked at and because he was the man she, somehow, liked the most on this planet.

How he scored a relationship with this total hottie would remain a mystery to him to the end of his days. Well, okay, he knew how it all had happened, but he couldn’t believe how lucky he was either way. Good for Rave that he had just as much knowledge of eating her out correctly as she had sucking him off. Doubly good that he also had a load of modificators to make what he did feel even better.

With his tongue burying as deep in her quivering quim as it could possibly reach and teasing her pretty pink clit with the thumb of his left hand, he made her moan all over his cock. Pulling her down until she all but sat directly on his mouth, his fingers dug trenches into her soft rump.

The hot air caused him to sweat, same was true for Rave, and heightened his senses. Their bodies were turned into glistening images of perfect human physique, the athletic woman and the muscular man, satisfying each other orally as they moaned and grunted in delight.

John managed to lick out her first orgasm, which only furthered Rave’s want to suck him even faster somehow. For a moment, he had to stop and just let out a throaty, long moan as Rave’s tongue teased all the right spots at the tip of his cock.

Her mouth was stuffed with the enormous rod of her boyfriend, and she continued to bop up and down in delight, letting her body voice its pleasure freely to spread the pleasurable vibrations all the way through the shaft and because she knew John loved it when she was loud. When it was about pleasuring the one she held dearest in her life, she would have gone the extra mile and simulated the moans, but he was so good at what he did that there was absolutely no need to.

The pussy walls in front of John contracted again, sucking on his tongue as if they desired something to penetrate deeper. Simultaneously, he realized his balls quivering and his sensitivity increasing drastically, he was just about to cum. He would have warned Rave, but stopping when she was close herself was not an option. A clapping sound echoed through the room when he did the next best thing to a verbal warning and slapped her ass.

The fact that she got that, raising her mouth from her current deepthroat to the mushroom-esque head to catch all of his cum in her mouth, just deepened their bond on a perverted level. Her hand was rigorously pumping up and down his slick shaft just as he aggressively rubbed her clit.

Her girlcum splattered over his face just as he pumped his second load of the day between yet another pair willing lips that took the whole load. Not swallowing it immediately, Rave took it all in to taste it thoroughly. Every last drop, until she let John’s cock go with a wet ‘pop’ and then turned.

Open mouthed, she swirled the white liquid with her tongue around as she climbed over John’s cock. Then she closed and gulped visibly, letting out a satisfied sound and cattishly licking her lips when she was done. “That was nice; ready for round two?” she asked, aligning his shaft with her dripping wet crotch, the head already pressing and parting her outer lips.

“Always,” John grinned, and they both howled in ecstasy when she dropped straight down. Her wild hair was sexily shaking, and she combed it backwards with her fingers, stretching her whole body as her legs did all the work in getting her up and down. Adding to all of this, John fixed her position by putting his hands on her hips and thrusting from below.

The play of Rave’s muscles underneath the stretched skin of her firm stomach, the heavy breaths that moved her cute bosom, her neon-pink hair that fell back into unruly positions, the curved tips creating an area of fuzzy beauty. Could she have a more perfect body? Actually, yes, but this got pretty close.

He wasn’t going to last long with the visual show she put up by just BEING in combination with her relentless attack. Her pussy was slipping up and down his cock, as tight as ever. Stretching around his girth, it was perfect and slippery. Over and over, their hips slapped together.

After a few minutes of Rave winding on top of him, showing off as much of her sexy body as she possibly could, gyrating her hips and smiling down at him all the while like a beaming sunray, they unloaded once more. Rave screamed and into that scream weaved another voice.

It wasn’t just John and Rave who came at that moment, but Aclysia and Momo as well. John kept his focus on his girlfriend for the time he was coming, looking at her body with debauched desire before locking eyes with her. The pink hue around her iris danced lustfully as her slumped form quivered, kept up only by her hands on his chest.

Once they had calmed enough, they saw the two creations at their side still going at it. Aclysia was fucking her younger sister in missionary position, the artificial dick she possessed (something that John decidedly looked at as a strap-on) hammering into Momo over and over again.

Rave leaned the rest of the way down to John and asked, “I feel like watching a spitroast, wanna make one?” The only answer to that was a wide grin, and Rave rolled off him, and he quickly repositioned himself.

In a matter of seconds, he was in front of Momo’s face and slapped his slightly flaccid dick in her face. Too far into the erotic mindset to really care but always one for a bashful comment, Momo reached up with a jittery arm while sending him a mental massage. ‘You could have just asked!’

She guided his cock into her mouth and started sucking immediately. Smirking, watching and masturbating, Rave kept her back pressed against John’s side as he got completely hard again.

Stuck between the dicks of her sister and her creator, Momo took them both. It was true that she didn’t join into their debaucheries quite as often, but she still possessed the Libido of an average 18-year-old and was surrounded by willing partners. She got her fair share of sex.

John, doing only minimal thrusting, occupied himself by replacing Rave’s fingers in her cunt with his own. “Ya should just be there whenever I am horny and give me a hand,” the lightbearer jokingly said as she rested her head on his shoulder, eyes closed, and moaned.

“Pretty sure I am,” John said, kissing her forehead and then pulling out for a moment. His fingers were covered in a mixture of the cum he had pumped into her and her endlessly running juices. “Clean this up,” he commanded.

“So assertive,” Rave mused, “I like it.” Her tongue probed forth and with more slurping than was necessary cleaned herself off his hand, opening her eyes and keeping contact with him during the process.

Momo’s lustful scream, stemming from another orgasm that Aclysia’s relentless pounding caused, was loud despite being muffled by John’s spear halfway in her throat. She had two more before John finally felt like cumming again.

He wanted to spread the love evenly, so he pulled out moments before he was beyond the point of no return and hurried over to Aclysia. Unannounced, knowing that she liked this as long as he did it (and he loved it), he rammed his cock down her mouth and immediately came, his seed splattering directly into her stomach.

Moaning in surprise, having tunnelled on the fucking, she reflexively gulped it all down. “You are a good little servant,” Rave said, kissing the maid’s cheeks. “Aren’t you? John’s little personal fuck toy?”

“Yesssh,” Aclysia, cock still half in mouth, said. “I am whatever kind of slut Master needs.” With a last thrust she pumped another one of her artificial loads into Momo before forcing herself to stop. Aclysia’s Libido, only surpassed by Nathalia, made that an endeavour that needed quite a bit of willpower.

“Man, I love waking up like this,” John said and headed for the bathroom after looking at the clock.

In wise fashion, Aclysia had woken him up early enough for all of this to happen without affecting what they were doing today.