D8 Night

"Are we still on for Friday night, guys?" I'd sent a message to the group chat on Monday evening, confirming our standard RPG night. We played every other week, but for whatever reason, the planning demon had got a hold of our sessions, and for the last few times, at least one of my players had to cancel. Which wasn't that big of a problem. Since we were with five players and a game master, we had decided to keep playing if one player couldn't make it. If more of them couldn't, we'd cancel that week's session and tried to plan a new date. Or in this case, tried again in two weeks.

"Friday? Sorry mate, I have to cancel. Melissa and I made plans." Rob replied after a few minutes. Well, that was one less. Rob normally was one of the more punctual players. Still, the rest didn't cancel, so we could keep playing.

Until Thursday afternoon. First Cyn cancelled, citing planning problems. A few hours after that, a message from Kevin. He couldn't make it either. Leaving just two players and me.

"So, looks like we're gonna cancel, guys." I sent in the group app. A bit disappointed. I had been preparing this leg of the adventure for quite some time, and because of all the cancellations, we weren't making any meaningful progress.

"I'm still up for a game," Alice sent.

"Me too!" Layla added a few seconds later.

"Sorry girls, but with three of you not here, we're not going to make any progress."

A private message from Alice. "Awww, I was really looking forward to playing. Can we maybe do a one-shot with just the three of us? You know, outside the normal continuity."

That actually sounded like an idea, out of all my players, Alice might be my favourite. She was a great role-player, had a firm grasp of the rules, and wasn't too scared to pounce on any of the plot hooks I dangled in front of the party. It also helped that she was quite beautiful. Big green eyes, long brown hair, lips made up with red lipstick. She was about a head smaller than me, and tended to wear dresses. I'd never tried anything with her. No faster way to destroy a gaming group than to start dating a player. Still I considered her a good friend, and hanging out with her sounded appealing.

"Let me think on it. I don't have much time to prepare for tomorrow."

"Whatever you come up with, it's always fun."

Well, that was good to hear. I knew my players were having fun, but having at least one of them confirm it was good for my ego.

"Can the promise of some good cocktails maybe sway you?"

"It could. But I have to drive. And I don't feel like taking a cab."

"You could always stay over. I have a very comfortable couch. And also a guest room. But I would recommend the couch. I'll even throw in a breakfast."

"The couch sounds tempting, but I want the guest room."

"Deal!" She messaged back almost instantaneously.

Well, so far for my free Friday evening. Still, spending it at Alice's and getting free drinks and breakfast sounded like a good trade.

"Soooo, Alice told me we're going on an RPG and cocktails date..." A message from Layla.

"Huh?"

"Tomorrow, just the three of us."

"Still not getting where you're getting the date part."

"Check your calendar ;)"

I opened my phone. Tomorrow. Friday February fourteenth. It took a few moments to click. Valentine's Day.

"A Valentine's date, huh?"

"Yup, just you and two women."

When we first started playing Layla had been timid. She'd been waiting for other people to talk. Which was a bit of a problem, since her character was supposed to be the face of the party. But after a while she started to feel comfortable and started loosening up. Her character took more of a leader role, and Layla herself started coming out of her shell. And for some reason, that meant that whenever she could, she'd make flirty remarks. I didn't think she ever meant anything by them. She made them to all the players in our group with no distinction for men or women. Still, I was intrigued by Layla. Where Alice was a petite brown haired girl, Layla was longer, I wasn't sure, but she might even be a little bit taller than me. Long blonde hair, blue eyes and striking eyelashes. She normally wore quite baggy clothes. Warm jumpers, sweatpants in winter. Baggy shirts and cargo jeans in summer. Even though we had been playing for quite a while, I still had no good idea about her figure beneath those clothes. Not that it mattered, she was a great player. Whenever you put Alice and Layla together, or more accurately, put their characters together, it was a recipe for chaos.

"Me and two women? Should I be scared?"

"Always, especially around alcohol."

"I'll just hide behind my screen."

A few moments later a new chat popped up on my phone. D8 Night. Members: Alice, Layla and me.

"Shouldn't that be D20 night?" Alice asked.

"Doesn't fit with the theme." Layla answered.

"What theme?"

"What theme?"

"Jinx! You owe me a cocktail." Alice and I had sent the same message, almost at the same time. But I had been faster in calling the jinx.

"Not that much of an obligation, as I was making them anyway. What do you want?"

"Gin Tonic?"

"Sure. Now, Layla, what do you mean? What theme?"

"You know, it's Valentine's Day, we're drinking cocktails, Rick is alone with two girls. That theme."

"So you want a Valentine's one-shot?" I asked.

"Sounds good." Alice replied.

Well, that was the theme sorted. The group chat continued. More about at what time we should be at Alice's (half past seven), if we were having any non-alcoholic cocktails (no), if we should dress up (yes, because this was a date). I kept half an eye on the chat as the girls kept coming up with more and more elaborate schemes while I was busy preparing the one-shot. I found some cool ideas that I subsequently stole, and even found an enemy fitting for a Valentine's Day adventure.

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The day of the D8 night, I was a few minutes late as I parked my car at Alice's place. Walked to the door with my bag full of RPG supplies. I rang the bell and almost immediately the brunette opened. We all had agreed to dress up, so I had put on my best dress shirt, and some nice khaki's. Alice had taken the instructions next level. She had her brown hair tied up, green eye shadow and blisteringly red lips. She was wearing a purple dress. Small spaghetti straps leaving her shoulders almost naked, a low-cut cleavage showing the sides of her breasts. The dress came to just below her knees, and she was wearing light black tights and high heels below it.

"Damn," my expert opinion, "you clean up well."

"Thanks! You're not bad either."

She turned around and preceded me to the living room. The table that we normally used looked small when the full party was around, but now it seemed way too big for these two girls and me. Layla was already seated, but she stood up to give me a hug. Where I had been impressed by Alice, I was doubly impressed by Layla. Alice wore dresses often, and even though this dress showed off a little more of her physique, I was used to seeing her in dresses.

Layla, on the other hand, was wearing something completely out of character for her. Her blonde hair cascaded down her naked shoulders, her lips pinked by lipstick, black eyeliner to make a cat eye. And then her dress. A tight red piece that stretched around her Bosom, down to at least a hand above her knees. I'd always thought Layla was fit, but seeing her in this form fitting dress confirmed it. Straight tummy, C-cup breasts and a tight butt.

"Wow." I exclaimed after she was done hugging me. "If I had known the two of you dressed up like this, I would have rented a James Bond suit or something."

Just at that moment Alice handed me the first cocktail of the evening, Gin Tonic in a martini glass, a small wedge of lime as garnish.

And then we started playing. Even though I kept eyeing the girls in their dresses and make-up, soon the picture was replaced by the mind's eye of a seedy tavern and two dapper heroines about to solve the riddle of "The Warbling Eel and the Case of the Missing Mister".

Or well, almost.

"Hey GM..." Alice started, "since this is a Valentine's Day one-shot. Can our characters dress up too?"

"Sure, that might make it even better. What did you have in mind?"

"I was thinking that Lyressa dressed up in a red dress. Her hair down. Deep cleavage down to her navel to show off her boobs. We want to find this mister, right?"

"Well, that was the idea."

Alice had almost described Layla. Sure, Layla didn't have the deep cleavage that Alice's character had, but the similarities had to be more than mere coincidence.

I wasn't the only one seeing the similarities, Layla quickly caught up. "My turn! Maya is wearing a dress too. A purple one. Where Lyressa is showing off her cleavage, this dress is a little more modest. Or at least, that is what you think. Until Maya stands up, then you can see the dress comes to mid-thigh."

"Hey Maya, can you please grab that bottle from the ground?" Alice took her opportunity, and Layla didn't miss a beat.

"Layla bends over at her hips, her long legs straight."

"Hah, everyone can see your panties!" Alice had Lyressa exclaim.

"What panties?" Layla looked at me. Winked. I felt a blush creep up. I hadn't expected her to be so overt. But it seemed like Layla had chosen that today was the day to flirt with the game master. I wiggled in my seat, trying to surreptitiously move around the rapidly increasing tightness in my pants.

"Anyway, where were we?" I croaked. I described the scene. A seedy tavern was the establishment of choice for their quest giver. They were to find the mayor, because he had run off, and nobody could find him. The task required some discretion, their anonymous patron didn't want to alarm the city. And thus the adventure began. The party of two investigated through the town, battled some brigands, found more clues and overall, had a blast. For a quick adventure that I had slapped together less than twenty-four hours ago I was actually quite chuffed. Or maybe it was just the cocktails that made us more easily satisfied.

I don't know if it was the setting with just the two girls and me, or the alcohol in the cocktails, but compared to how they normally played, both Alice and Layla put a lot more emphasis on the fact that their characters were women. Where normally they would bash in heads and intimidate, this time they tried to seduce or play the helpless girl. I let them. Why wouldn't I. I was playing with two beautiful women, and all the characters I inhabited were helpless against their grace. And then we came to the conclusion of the adventure. The mayor had been seduced by a succubus and had been brought to their lair.

"We know the location now. Can we just kick in the door?" Alice was known to play a little more strategic, where Layla would just barge in.

"We might not want to. GM, what does Maya know about succubuses? Succubi? Succupodes!"

"Succubi, I think." I also got confused what the plural of succubus should be. "Why don't you give me a nature check."

"Awww, Maya is bad at those. Can I convince you to make it a different check?"

"Depends. What check are you thinking of, and what do you offer in return?" It had been a running joke in our campaign that the Game Master was bribable. Bribes had mostly consisted of handing over snacks or grabbing drinks.

"How about Sex on the Beach?"

"We're pretty far from the sea, I don't think we'll make it in time."

"The cocktail, funny guy."

"Sure."

Layla stood up to walk to the kitchen. As she passed me, she bowed over and whispered in my ear. "Or we could go for Sex on the Couch."

Without waiting for my reaction, she continued to the kitchen. I felt my face go red.

"What was that about?" Alice asked.

"Oh, just that Layla propositioned me," I tried to make my embarrassment into a joke.

"And that's only for changing the check? That's worth a kiss, at most. Sex would be like... I don't know. An epic item? A level up?"

I hadn't expected Alice to take the discussion so literal.

"And what would a handjob be?" Layla entered the room with three new cocktails in her hands.

"I don't know. Maybe advantage on your next roll?"

"Okay, back to the game." I tried to stifle the discussion, even though I was kind of interested where it would lead, we still had an adventure to finish and I had some fun mechanics in mind for the final boss. "How about a religion check, is Maya better at those?"

"A little." The blonde rolled her twenty-sided die. "Ten."

"Maya has heard a little about succubuses. Shit, now you have me saying it too. Succubi. They hunt by charming their targets. They prefer not to fight, but in a pinch they are quite dexterous. With a ten you can't really think of any known weaknesses, resistances or immunities."

"So, Lyressa, we should be mindful of their charm. But they probably can't take on both of us. Let's go in. GM, Maya kicks in the door."

I described how with a loud crack the door flew inward, bouncing off the wall. In front of them a different scene than they had expected. In a big brown armchair, a red skinned woman was sat. Long horns adorned her head, black hair streamed down to her shoulders. She was wearing a tight black dress. Draped over one of the armrests they could see her tail sweeping like a cat on the prowl. I put on my most seductive voice: "Poor, poor, adventurers, you fell right into my trap. You weren't as sneaky as you thought, and now I have two more playthings to add to my collection."

I dropped back to my normal voice. "Roll a Wisdom save against their charming presence."

Both girls sighed. Their characters were bad at wisdom saves.

"Hey GM..." Alice started, "can we bribe you to turn it into a different save?"

"I'm quite unbribable right now," I gestured at my almost full cocktail and the little platter snacks to the side. "And besides, I've never let you change saving throws."

"What if we made it more interesting?" Layla wiggled her eyebrows suggestively.

I put my chin in my hand, looked at her expectingly, waiting for her to continue with her proposal. Layla looked at Alice, some kind of psychic communication happened that only girls are capable of.

"What if...", the blonde started again, "We gave you a kiss."

She'd been flirting the whole evening, but I had filed it away as harmless banter. Now I started to think that maybe it wasn't just banter.

"Well, okay," I conceded. I wanted to know where this was going.

Both girls stood up from the table. I might have imagined it, but it looked like Alice bent over a little more than she needed to, giving me a peek at her cleavage.

"Ready?" Layla asked

"I was born ready."

Both girls bowed over to me, I didn't know what to expect. Would I first be kissing Layla and then Alice? The other way around? Both girls planted a chaste kiss on my cheeks.

"There you go. Could you change the save to charisma?" Alice had a twinkling her eye. The same twinkling when she got one over on me on rules in the game.

"Wait, that's it?" I couldn't keep the disappointment from my voice.

"What? You wanted something more?" Layla asked.

"No, this is more than I expected," I lied. "So, roll charisma saves, please."

Layla's character Maya made her save. Alice's Lyressa still failed.

"Lyressa, you see this demon from the hells, the one that has been causing all these problems. This beautiful creature. Her face promising so much. Riches, contentment, pleasure. You are enthralled by the succubus' charm."

I continued in my succubus form, "Ah, you, blonde one, what is your name?"

Alice let out a mechanical sounding "Lyressa."

"Lyressa, darling. I see you found the truth. Be a dear and constrain your friend, she has been refusing me so far."

A few more dice rolls, in which Layla rolled abysmally, and Lyressa rolled very well. Alice took the opportunity to describe the scene. "You see Lyressa, grinning, proud of her work. Maya has been restrained. A rope ties her hands behind her back, another one is connected to her ankles. A third rope ties it all together. A strand around her shoulders, just above Maya's boobs. It crosses at her back, in her front, it loops around beneath her breasts, before being tied at Maya's back. You hear her say: 'Did I do well, mistress? I thought you might like to take a good look at her assets.' "

"You did very well, my pet." I answered in my best succubus voice. I could see a small blush creep up Alice's cheeks. Either this was Alice's payback for Layla's pantyless scene, or I had uncovered a little inkling of the brunette's kinks.

"Maya, roll another charisma save with disadvantage as the succubus comes near to you. You see her green eyes pierce into yours. You see her long tongue flicking around her red lips as she focuses the full force of her seductive presence on you."

"Wait? Disadvantage? So I roll two dice and choose the lowest?" Layla exclaimed.

"Well, yeah, you're tied up and the succubus doesn't need to divide her attention anymore."

"This sucks."

"Maybe you could offer Rick a hand job, that was supposed to give advantage," Alice interjected. I couldn't help but explain her look as a naughty one. I felt something stir in my pants.

"Hey Rick? Can you please please please turn it into a roll with advantage?" Layla focused her big blue eyes at me, in a kind of twisted real-life mirror of the scene her character was caught in.

"What do you offer?"

"Well, Alice said a hand job was the going rate for advantage, but what about a real kiss?"

"Wait, really?" Alice exclaimed. She had been teasing our friend. There was no way the blonde would give me a hand job. But a kiss might be something she was more comfortable with.

Layla stood up and walked over to me. She put her hand under my chin and lifted it up to her. Her soft red lips touched mine. She opened her lips a little, I responded. Her other hand dropped down, hidden by my game master screen she caressed my dick over my pants. A little sound of surprise. Then she broke the kiss.

"So, advantage?" She sat back down.

"Ehm, yes, advantage." I was still a little lost. I had not expected the girl to kiss me.

"Motherfucker!" Layla exclaimed, "I rolled a 2 and a 3."

"That's too bad. Maya looks into the eyes of the succubus. Tries to distract herself with all kinds of battles that she fought, but inexorably her eyes get drawn to the succubus luscious lips. New thoughts start intruding into her mind. What would it be to kiss those beautiful lips? What would the pleasure be? How would she reward you? Maya is also enthralled by the succubus."

"And now that you're both enthralled, we're going to play a little minigame. The succubus is going to set you some challenges. You both roll a D8 in turn. Depending on your performance in the resulting challenges you can either lose your trance, or become their eternal toy."

I had rigged the game so they would be able to win anyway, unless the dice really weren't in their favour. But seeing the way the evening was progressing, I swapped out some notes for the more naughty version of the D8 challenge.

"Lyressa, since you were the first one getting charmed, please roll a D8 for me."

"Three," Alice replied, "Is that good?"

"3. The succubus leads you towards a bed and pushes you backwards. You fall on your back. The succubus takes your wrists and pins them above you. Immediately you feel her tongue on your jaw, down your neck and into your cleavage." Alice moved a bit in her chair. Her eyes were fixed on me. I saw how she subconsciously put a hand on her belly. I wondered how far I could push it. Seeing the rapt attention on the brunette's face, at least a little further.

"With a snap you feel as your dress gives way. Her tongue snakes around Lyressa's nipples. Please give me a constitution save to see how well Lyressa keeps her composure around these ministrations."