The Gamer Chapter 1382 – The Fusion Abyss (Patreon)

“This isn’t gonna hurt, right?” Hailey asked, eyeing the teleportation pad. She had seen the outpost in use several times, so the question amused John more than anything else.

“Only if you’re on the phone, teleportation causes some very interesting interference noises,” John rubbed his ear at the mere memory. “And by interesting I mean loud. Very, very loud.”

Hailey nodded firmly and stepped onto the pad with him. Everyone else had already vacated the area. Before the country gal could ask how this would work, a light blue light enveloped them on all sides. It completely drowned out the outside world for one moment, blinded them without searing itself into their retinas (not that John would notice), then it ebbed away.

The blonde country gal was immediately assaulted by Rave.

A wave of cheers exploded around the teleporter, the gathered harem shouting, whistling, or mannerly clapping in approval. All the while, the leader of the harem put her hands on both sides of Hailey’s mildly dirty face and then aggressively pressed her bright pink lips on that of the enigma engineer.

Startled, Hailey did not reciprocate immediately, but that shifted instantly when she got her bearings. Leaning into the kiss, the slightly taller country gal met Rave’s tongue. Swiftly, their arms wrapped around one another. The thick pants were no barrier to the grabbing of Hailey’s butt and Rave wore nothing at all. Like a parched pair stranded in the desert, they tasted one another, as if this kiss was the last thing that kept them alive.

The making out got more and more heated. In the throes of their kisses, Rave first loosened, then pushed off Hailey’s trucker hat entirely. It tumbled to the floor, but the country gal did not notice. She followed, when Rave pulled her down towards the green area that surrounded the Transport Station. With a whirl and a shove, Hailey fell into the grass.

“Welcome to the harem, pretty girl,” Rave purred, straddling Hailey’s hips before she could get up. “Let’s get ya out of those clothes.”

“Ain’t anybody watchin’?” Hailey asked.

“Do ya care?” Rave asked and grabbed the uppermost button.

“A bit?” she responded with laughter, while the shirt was opened up. Her eyes got off Rave and wandered around the naked haremettes around. The only clothes around were stockings or gloves, the kind that emphasized the lewd bits more than they hid anything. Of John’s haremettes, only Aclysia was missing and she followed it all through John’s eyes.

Momo and Nathalia soon joined Rave in besieging Hailey. They peeled her out of the shirt and her pants, stared hungrily for a bit at her tits in the undersized bra. Comfortable it was not, but it made her breasts look fantastic. Even more fantastic was when Rave easily unhooked the bra at the back and her tits bounced to freedom.

The extra size showed. It was the difference between large breasts and enormous breasts. Enormous was a wonderful word as well because John was fairly certain she had grown all the way to an E-cup. “Hmm, always confused if I’m jealous about big booba or I like my medium,” Rave thought out loud, while cupping the new haremette’s tits.

“Ah!” Hailey moaned when Rave gave an erect nipple a lick. It animated Rave to do a little more, sucking on the crown greedily. Behind her, Nathalia tore the panties off Hailey with two careful cuts of her claws.

Rave suddenly retreated at that point, but only for each of the other haremettes to get their turn greeting Hailey with their own kiss. From shy to heated, submissive to dominant, Hailey got her head turned by a storm of loving kisses. By the end, her dirty blonde hair  was even wilder than usual and she just laid in the grass in her gorgeous nudeness.

“Sorry, but when did I go to heav’n?” she drawled.

“You haven’t,” John told her, now nude himself. “Although I don’t know what this crazy bunch has planned next.”

“Blindfold!” Rave shouted and got handed one of the strips of cloth they usually stored in the Sex Dungeon. “Gotta show ya around in order.”

Hailey was too high on oxytocin to resist at all, when Rave put the blindfold on top of her eyes. “Don’t forget this,” John said and put the hat back where it belonged. The country gal gave him a thankful smile, then she was guided onto her feet.

“First stop: our apartment. Gotta clean ya up and get ya dressed,” Rave declared.

Guiding her through the corridors took a bit of time, during which Hailey was subject to many a groping. That jiggling bubble butt, the thunder thighs that quivered like poked jelly with every step, those bouncing boobs, none of them were safe from the crowd of women excited to call another one their own. Being blinded had a visible effect on Hailey, and by the end of the trip, she was wet and flushed with excitement.

The blindfold did not come off until they were in the changing area of the bath, where it was tossed into a basket together with the hat. “Wow,” Hailey marvelled at the expansive shower room and the soft rain that began to pitter-patter from the ceiling. “The shower in your bus was already big, this’s just showin’ off.”

“Borderline necessary when you have this many lovely ladies,” John corrected.

Rave was still all over Hailey, groping her tits from behind. “We get very sweaty around here,” she purred.

“Mostly because seizure hands here has control over the fucking thermometer,” Eliana threw a jab in.

“Can ya not ruin my attempts to impress the new gal?” Rave complained. “Were those your first kisses with girls, by the way?” She switched back to the sultry tone, while rubbing up and down Hailey’s curves. The country gal bit her lower lip and nodded. “Heh, got something John couldn’t get then.”

“Not much of an accomplishment if I can’t get that at all.” John stepped in front of Hailey. Her eyes immediately got stuck on his cock, so dangerously close to her pussy. One thrust was all it would have taken. From his erection, to the marks that were universally present on the abdomens of his haremettes, her gaze jumped. Grabbing her chin, he angled her face until her eyes jumped to his. “Not here, not now.”

John took a step back, to let this play out however his harem had planned. They were doing an excellent job showing Hailey that she had made the correct choice, so he would only take the openings they obviously left for him. In his absence, the previous dynamic resumed. First of all, Delicia stepped up, rubbing her tits all over Hailey. Soap bubbles formed quickly, the alchemist’s secretion working as well as ever. Once the country gal was nice and slathered, the other haremettes took over. The groping she had endured on the way was kicked up to eleven.

Cock aching, John watched the scene. For the first time in a while, he regretted that he couldn’t touch himself. Luckily for him, he had a girlfriend that thought of everything (when it came to harem gatherings, at least).

“Man, you really got it good that Jane is so considerate of your perviness, hm?” Delicia asked, her soapy tits bouncing when she took a smug stance in front of him. “I’ve been tasked to be your cumdump until Gale gets her bit in, be thankful!”

“I really am,” John said and grabbed Delicia. The alchemist let out a surprised yelp, when he pushed her down on the tiled floor, face down, ass up, and pushed right into her. Laughing and moaning, the shortstack took his girthy cock.

John’s eyes dashed back and forth, between Delicia’s fat, jiggling ass and the scene of heavenly lesbianism that played out in front of him. Sometimes his and Hailey’s eyes met, when she wasn’t busy staring at whatever haremette was cleaning her at that moment. The cleaning got more and more aggressive, until Rave outright pushed two fingers into Hailey’s cunt.

All bets were off at that point. Lee squatted down in front of the country gal and replaced Rave’s fingers with her tongue. Fingers went on to rub the blonde’s clit instead, while Lee was tagged out for Lorelei, then Eliana, then Beatrice, and so on. Hailey’s voice rose and rose in pitch, but she never hit the release of orgasm, unlike John who dumped two loads in Delicia’s tight cunt by the time every other haremette had gotten a taste of Hailey’s pussy.

Nightingale sashayed over to John and Delicia, which he took as his signal to pull out. “Always paying attention,” the harpy complimented her beloved. Delicia got up on weak legs and got right between Hailey’s legs.

“Now ya can cum for me,” Rave whispered into Hailey’s ear, and upped the speed with which the country gal’s clit got stimulated. Delicia’s fingers dug into the blonde’s ass, her tongue pushing in as deep as she could. Between the leader of the harem and the second newest addition, Hailey was stuck. Eyes wide open, she stared at John and climaxed.

Spasming and screaming. One hand pushed Delicia against her cunt, the other reached back and ran through Rave’s wet hair. Tits trembled with each taxed breath she took. She swayed dangerously, but Rave kept her upright, no matter how much her toes curled or her torso swayed.

They eased her out of it with lighter touches, then brought her back to the changing room. “I can dry myself,” Hailey insisted and the other girls let her. They all had to get dry themselves anyway. Afterwards, they all got changed into their clothes. Everyone just picked up what they preferred to wear on any given day.

Hailey found the basket with her hat on it. The blindfold had been removed by someone who had snuck out beforehand. Without questioning it, the country gal put on the clothes that the harem had placed for her. It was that combination of the leather bikini, so much like Eliana’s, with sturdy shoes and a vest that she had so often worn when she hung out around their place. The only difference was that there were no hotpants, only the thong.

‘Seems like someone ordered a few extras in private,’ John thought. The top even had the correct bra size. He was pulled out of the changing room before she put all of it on, for reasons he only dared to imagine.

“Alright, lemme show ya around,” Rave said and left the changing room together with a still flushed country gal. “Kitchen, pretty self-explanatory. That’s the place we usually leave our smartphones, especially the work related ones. This is the Couch.” Falling towards it, the feline Lightbearer demonstrated its reshaping property. “Only reacts if ya got one of these,” she tapped on her Lover’s Will mark, “which isn’t gonna be long, probably.”

“…Can’t believe I’m sayin’ that,” Hailey spoke up when they entered the bedroom, “but ain’t this a bit small for all us?”

“I’ll be expanding it later today,” John promised. “I already drafted some plans.”

“Enough of the indoors though, let’s show ya the outdoors,” Rave said and waved towards the door.

Hailey’s head was moving around the entire time they walked through the Palace corridor. The dimensions and art of everything around her was leaving an impact. She must have seen a big city or two in her life, but the Palace had more in common with the kind of Renaissance buildings that could not be found in the US than skyscrapers.

John followed along as interested as everyone else, as they climbed several stories. The environment around them suddenly changed when the new Palace transitioned into the old structure that was placed on top of it. The air tasted of pennies. All of the harem except Rave stopped at the foot of a spiralling staircase that wound up a spacious ‘room’ with green, wavy walls.

“Are we inside of…?” Hailey asked, awestruck.

“Yup,” Rave responded and led her. “Come on, the awesome part is at the top!”

Hailey nodded several times. Both Rave and John had to accelerate their step to keep up with her enthusiasm. They diverted to the side, walked up a slanted path, and ultimately emerged from the torch of Lady Liberty.

It was a sunny day, as per usual in the Guild Hall, free of clouds. Only soft winds blew up there, created by some wind elementals that played in the distance. “Welcome,” John said, guiding Hailey up to the railing, “to the Liberty Island that I made my Guild Hall.”

Hailey grabbed onto the metal barrier and gazed out into the Gamer’s domain. Mouth agape in a wide smile, her view gradually drifted over the display. For all he had told her, for all the spells he had her witness, for the presence of Thana that she had endured, John felt that this was when the size of the Abyss finally clicked with Hailey.

And how could it not? In every direction there were wonders to behold. She gazed northwards, where the ridges of small mountains surrounded the many-coloured forests of the Earth Island. The Industry and Production Districts sprawled out in either direction, showing fantastically large buildings, fields of magical crystals, and so much more. Excited, Hailey moved along the railing, witnessing the Fire Island, glowing with heat so far away. The business of the Commercial District was apparent even from this far away, people, as small as ants, moving about. There was the Light Island in its golden radiance, and the Residential District with mansion next to mansion, next to the drifting clouds and flying landmasses of the Air Island. The Park was a forest like many she would have seen before, but never from this far up and not with these spire-like mountains. The snowflake shape of the Water Island stretched out in the distance, in ice and jungle. The black walls of the Military District led up to the darkness of the Shadow Island.

“Wow,” Hailey whispered. “All of this is yours?”

“My domain, created by my powers and expanded with constant effort,” John assured and put an arm around her shoulder, like he already had around Rave’s waist. “Yours too, unless you change your mind now.”

Something was going through Hailey’s mind. “Hey, sugar?” she turned to him with an equally teasing and nervous expression. “I want ya to pop my cherry right here.”

“Gaia, I love this gal!” Rave exclaimed and pressed another heated kiss on the blonde’s lips.

“You sure about that?” John asked and glanced over the railing. “It’s pretty high up.”

Hailey hummed, once her lips were released, and fixed her trucker hat. “You ain’t gonna drop me, right, darlin’?” she asked with a daring smile. John chuckled; he had lost that argument before it began.

“Imma leave ya two to it,” Rave purred.