"Aw get
fucked
, you fucking
bitch
!"
I stilled from my spot on the couch as I watched Shawna chuck her controller in frustration. She takes a deep calming breath before she gets up and made her way to the kitchen, most likely to go outside for a smoke. Good for her for stepping away from the situation, she's been doing a fantastic job following what the therapists have been teaching her. The smoking is still something that we need to work on though...
"If you wanna play while I'm gone go ahead, Nade," she said in a controlled tone over her shoulder, "I'm gonna go smoke outside. Plus, I need to water the plants in the backyard, so I'll be out for a few minutes."
And with that, the conditions for the Alter are locked. Fuck.
I gulped as I felt reality bend inside the TV screen.
I grabbed the controller and made her customized character run away from where she had re-spawned. Not like that was going to do anything, if Shawna said it out of anger, it's gonna happen. I've seen it happen many times growing up. I still think back to that time in high school with our calculus teacher ("
Kiss my ass!")
and that one cop back when she visited me while I was out of state for college (
"Fuck you, you fucking pig!")
. Whatever she says out of anger, no matter how utterly ridiculous it is: it'll happen.
And I get it,
I get it.
I love playing difficult games like these as much as she does. She's way fucking better at it than me, but it isn't going to help anyone when she dies and cusses at the television screen. Not only the difficulty curve of this game not good for her blood pressure; but the way reality bends to her whim whenever she's angry isn't good for my fucking sanity. It's been three days since she bought this game, and she hasn't quite gotten the hang of the combat mechanics. You'd think by now she'd lower the difficulty level to normal if she wanted to play the game for the plot. But,
no
, she's far too overconfident with her skills to know when to humbly quit and change the difficulty.
At the expense of her poor character...
Just like I predicted, every enemy in this stupid dungeon popped out of the woodwork and started chasing after Shawna's character. A petite Elven rogue that she named Ilsea that I'm trying desperately to save from her inevitable fate. I opened the combat menu and made her attack some of the closer goblins before I led the character out into a more open area. I know I'm only delaying the inevitable here, but I'm hoping that my delaying would stop me from witnessing something straight out of a hentai. Shawna's reality bending abilities only last for as long as her anger. Usually, a smoke on the back porch would calm her down enough that the magic would recede.
My stomach drops as I hear the telltale sound of pipes shuddering from the rush of water. From my vantage point, I can see Shawna adjusting the head on the spray before pointing it at the flower box hanging on the porch railings. No cigarette between her lips.
"Shit!"
I swore as I watched the goblins catch up to the character, Ilsea, first. The controller in my hands shudders as Ilsea takes damage, and then goblin after goblin attacked her until one of them tackles her to the ground. The controller shudders violently right as the character hits the dungeon floor and I watch with my mouth agape as the goblins go to town tearing off Ilsea's clothing. The elf's leather breastplate gets torn off first, followed next by her shoulder bracers. With the heavy layer out of the way, cutting through the fabric of Ilsea's clothing was like tearing through paper. I drop the controller on my lap as I watch it all unfold.
"Holy shit..." I murmured in awe at what I was watching.
The thing is...
The thing is...!
The thing is, Ilsea wasn't fighting back. She let the small sized goblins suck on her tits while the others spread her legs wide open. I watched as one of the goblins push their crooked little dicks into her pussy and Ilsea only moaned and squirmed in response. Several of them were on her either licking or nipping at her tits or fucking them by pressing them together. I watched as a couple more take turns fucking any one of her holes and I could hear Ilsea moan out
Ohh! Yes! Please, more!
over and over. They turn her to her side and lift one leg up so two goblins can fuck her pussy and her ass at the same time, and all Ilsea did was wave at the nearby monsters in invitation.
I pressed my legs together as I watched the hobgoblins and orcs shift closer. The goblins finish their turn, leaving Ilsea covered with their cum, but it looked so minute that I almost laughed out loud. Because god knows what's going to happen to this woman now that the orcs and hobgoblins are here. Every single monster on screen had their cocks out, all of them large and ready to go. On screen, Ilsea licks her lips and moves to her hands and knees. As if my jaw couldn't drop any lower.
"
Please!"
Ilsea pleaded reaching between her legs to spread her pussy wide for a hobgoblin that made its way between her legs, "