The Gamers Gambit Pt 10

GAME CONTINUE

Date: March 27th, 21XX

Location: Lord Shellie's Throne Room

High Score: 1,674,735

Top High Score: 3,333,360

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The candles and torches of the throne room flickered with anticipation. The air stood still in the presence of the Looksmaxxing King and the blue blur. The goon squad stepped forward and glared down the petite speedster.

Goonindorf's countenance grew darker. He meticulously undid his pants and lowered the waistband enough to let his hung member loose. It twitched in his grasp and he massaged it. Its veins bulged and it leaked within moments, "Boys, take your time with her. After what Gamer and his idiots pulled, I need a good session."

Lord Shellie, Hero, and Kruel encroached with menacing strides. The Biforce appeared in their eyes and on Hero's mask. Sonia knew what happened in the library. She avoided the suicidal convention of bobs with a gem, and lingered at the throne room door. It gave her a bird's eye view during the library confrontation. She felt slightly bad for Gamer and Asterion. Regardless, she had the prime opportunity to regain the points she lost.

"You have psychic powers thanks to abstinence, right?" Sonia removed the remaining gems from her inventory and absorbed them. Her body transformed into its golden form. The transformation shocked the goon squad, and then floored them when she moved past at extreme speed. In the blink of an eye, Sonia was on her knees in front of Goonindorf. She grabbed his large cock and jerked it at high velocity, so much so that her hand was a blur. She gave him the fastest handjob in Chanterelle, "I just have to make you cum!"

Goonindorf gawked at Sonia's appearance, and the speed of her handjob would crumble any man. However, the Deviant Menace grinned. He wasn't cumming, "Fool! I can flicker goon for a whole minute!"

"Nani?!" Sonia gasped. That was impossible!

Sonia dashed backwards, but Goonindorf caught her with telekinesis. He suspended her horizontally in front of him. She struggled against his mental powers, but the gooner's edge powers were too great. He slammed her once against the ground. Despair took over as the gems were knocked and shattered out of her.

"Kuso..." Sonia gritted her teeth. Goonindorf gestured his hand and floated Sonia closer. His cock gave her cheek a wet kiss when she closed in on him. Her gut rolled as his warm shaft pulsed against her face.

"The feisty ones always turn me on. Such defiance being quelled by superior sexual energy. Do make this entertaining for me," Goonindorf used his free hand to paint Sonia's cheek with his precum.

The rest of the goon squad walked over and leered at the trapped speedster. Lord Shellie adjusted his spike shell to release his massive cock and pendulum balls. Its weight kept it hanging like a third arm. Kruel's chode stuck forward with great thickness. More stubby, and thus, more filling. His balls were fat and cum-swollen. Hero's smooth, femboy penis lifted the tunic it hid under. His elf cock was dwarfed by the competition.

Goonindorf used his hand to pull Sonia's pants off. It jiggled her butt loose and revealed her sky blue panties. Lord Shellie's draconic hand and Kruel's reptilian paw copped a feel over the panties. Their size engulfed her cheeks. They spanked and played with her ass, and each action forced a breath from Sonia. Their molestation of her went unabated thanks to her psychic constriction.

"Let go of me, kuso! Fuzakeru na!" Sonia tugged her arms and legs, but they remained locked in space.

Kruel hooked a claw under her panties and sliced. They ripped and fell free. Her rump and slim hips were completely exposed. The squad laughed as they continued to explore her rear side. Goonindorf went the next step and removed her beanie and top. She didn't have on a bra, so her small breasts were bare to the squad.

The two scalies enjoyed her body, but Hero did not lay a hand on her. He mindlessly masturbated at the side.

Lord Shellie took one of her hands and laid it on his scalie cock. A switch flipped. Her mind flushed with perverse thoughts. Goonindorf used his mental powers to puppet her and massage the lord. It became rigid, thicker, and even more attractive to Sonia. She hid her yearning, but wanted to squeal with excitement. If only she wasn't threatened by the Biforce's mind control...

Kruel kneeled under Sonia and clamped his mouth onto her nipples. She hissed at the stimulation, and parted her lips to breathe. The hefty alligator man nibbled and licked her nipples wet. She wanted to hate it, but being an actual spitroast for the two big anthropomorphic men started to turn her on. Kruel's lips pulled, while his tongue whipped.

Goonindorf lined up his cock to Sonia's downward gaze. He left it right under her face, so all that she took in was his throbbing mass. It ruined her sexual scalie mistreatment. He muttered, "Is it beginning to sink in? The power that I hold?"

"Tvoi druz'ya luchshe. How's about you let me have fun with them, and you can poshel na khuy!" Sonia snapped.

"Shhh..." Goonindorf flexed his cock, and it lifted to pat her lips. She winced, but couldn't move. He continued to bounce his member against her, "Give in, little one. Surrender to my power. You cannot resist. Show her, Lord Shellie."

Lord Shellie stepped away from molesting Sonia's butt and hand, and to her legs. Goonindorf spread them open into a perfect split. Lord Shellie positioned himself so his huge cock brushed her pussy. He hoisted it up and splayed it across her ass, and rubbed his ballsack against her crease. His thrusts wefrre strong, and made satisfying smacks. Sonia bit her lower lip, and really wanted it, but couldn't see or do anything. All she had was Goonindorf's flexing cock.

"Split her in two. Break her," Goonindorf commanded. The Biforce flashed in Lord Shellie's eyes. He aligned his fist-sized cock head with Sonia's pussy. It parted the lips and nudged inwards. Sonia could tell that it greatly outsized anything she could handle. As badly as she wanted it, it would digitize her. She couldn't overpower Goonindorf or go through the ringer with the gangbang.

Thus, before Lord Shellie could force any of himself in her, Sonia logged out.

Her disappearance threw the scalies off and they tumbled forward. Hero paused his masturbation and tilted both his heads. Goonindorf glanced about in confusion. When she failed to show up, he grumbled. He ordered his squad to stop rubbing up against each other, and he tucked his wanker away.

"Damn these invaders! Nobody blue balls my own balls. Nobody!" Goonindorf wiped the precum on his pants. He stomped forward and took in the throne. He accepted some level of satisfaction and claimed the seat of power. His squad bowed before him, and he grinned, "From now on, all will bow before their new Dark Lord. Chanterelle, and all of its inhabitants, are mine to control. We will live in a new era where gooning with our buddies and edging eternally is forever accepted. Always edge, never cum..."

"GOONINDORK!!" a voice reverberated from behind the throne.

The shout angered Goonindorf. He glanced behind the throne, at an opening that led to a balcony. It faced the front of the fortress.

"That voice..." Goonindorf glared.

***

The inside of Samanthus's spaceship removed Asterion from the retro-style world of Chanterelle and into a sci-fi galactic adventure. They occupied the cockpit, which took up the upper half of the ship. It was a large room, with consoles and holographs of the ship's readings, Chanterelle, and miscellaneous information Asterion didn't recognize. The language was foreign to him.

The stunning beauty of Persica's spacefaring friend kept attracting Asterion's eye. She very adamantly insisted he come along with her so they could find Gamer and Persica. She was aware of Goonindorf's activity, since he appeared and recruited a space pirate known as Ripley. Ripley was the large, purple dragon. Samanthus intended to defeat Goonindorf, save Persica, and recapture Ripley.

"This ship is amazing. You're the real deal, Ms. Bounty Hunter," Asterion complimented to break the silence between them. Up to this point, the ship's hum and beeping made up the ambience.

"Please, you call me Samanthus. Sammie will suffice, too, as that is how Persica refers to me," Sammie politely smiled, but remained focused on flying.

"Samanthus, it is. Though Rosalina is a wonderful name," Asterion stayed cordial. She saved him, after all.

"You're too kind. Now, Gamer...is that his real name?" Sammie asked.

"No, but it's his moniker. He's accepted it, and when that guy has something set in his mind, he becomes super stubborn," Asterion relaxed in his chair. The ship's chairs were very comfortable, and quite similar to real-life luxury.

"I must be sure to thank him for helping Persica. I know her struggles well. To have defeated Marco, and now challenge Lord Shellie, places him in a high echelon of respect," Sammie admired.

"You might change your tune when you meet him. Fair warning," Asterion braced the bounty hunter.

She simply giggled, "I'm sure he is not all that bad."

"Of course; like most people. He can be a bit...austentatious," Asterion put it.

Sammie cocked her head to the side, but her eyes were still trained on driving the spaceship. She asked, "Does Gamer tend to be nude?"

"Um...yeah, I guess. He tends to find the quickest routes to taking his clothes off," Asterion answered. It made him wonder what Gamer's skill trees looked like in games.

"Then I do believe I found him," Sammie smiled with sweetness. Her comment directed Asterion to look out the cockpit's windows.

Framed in the ship's windshields were the front of Lord Shellie's fortress and its drawbridge. At the end farthest from the fortress were two figures. One was a male human and the other was a female shellie. Both were butt-ass naked. Gamer and Minnie were bent over on all fours. They aimed their asses at the fortress and spread their cheeks for all to see.

"Get down here and fuck us!" Gamer shouted at the top of his lungs.

"Cum in our bum!" Minnie backed her friend up.

"Coward! (‿ˠ‿)" Samira joined in the fun, even if she couldn't be seen.

"Yeah, that's him," Asterion facepalmed.

At this time, Persica stepped out of the forest pathway that connected to the drawbridge. She had a small collection of goodies she foraged from the mountain forest. One redcap and one flare flower. Persica approached Gamer and Minnie with disappointment on her face.

"I told you to wait until I returned," Persica scolded them. "Granted, there's barely anything on this ashen hill."

Gamer, hands clasped on his cheeks, countered, "We're making the mother of all omelets here, Persica! We can't fret over every egg. The sooner we take Goonindork down, the better!"

"If you waited, you could have taken one of these and supersized yourself. It'd be easier to entice the Dark Dickness with a bigger hole," Persica shook the redcap at Gamer.

"Excellent idea, Persica! You're the best!" Gamer jumped to his feet and over to Persica. She handed over the power ups. Gamer and Minnie abandoned the prostitution mindset and out their clothes back on. Persica had abandoned the flower headdress, and tore the mermaid part from her wedding dress for better mobility.

Persica asked Minnie, "Where is your blue shell? I thought it meant something special for you."

"It does, and it is. But that's our little secret," Minnie giggled and winked at Gamer. He gave an OK gesture. Persica left it there, and trusted in their previous teamwork.

That's when the trio noticed the flying, glaringly-obvious orange spaceship above them. Persica gawked, then smiled, and then squealed, "Sammie!"

In the ship, Sammie used an outside camera to zoom in on the trio. Seeing her friend call out and wave brought serenity to Sammie, "Good, good; she's safe."

A piercing screech alerted everybody to the clouds above. With glowing eyes, a purple-skinned dragon rocketed downwards. Ripley roared once more before smashing into Sammie's ship. It ebbed under the attack, but a hexagonal barrier protected the ship's hull. The occupants were rattled, and Asterion clung to his chair for dear life. Sammie, on the other hand, stood up from her seat. It lowered into the ship's floor, and gave Sammie room to step into the center of the cockpit. Another platform appeared beneath her, and raised her out onto the roof of the ship. Here, in the blistering winds of the volcano, she faced Ripley.

The space dragon stood erect on the faltering ship. It towered over the bounty hunter. Ripley shook its head while growling and snapping. Sammie seemed to understand it, "You're my responsibility."

Sammie aimed her arm cannon at Ripley, but the dragon tilted back and fell from the ship. It whipped its pronged tail and stabbed the underside, piercing through the barrier. It used its body weight to knock the ship off-keltered. Sammie lowered her center of gravity, but slid along the top. Near the edge, she jumped and did multiple frontflips in a nearly spherical form. She fell roughly thirty feet, and hit the group with a three-point landing. Gamer and Minnie applauded her reflexes.

Ripley laughed at outmaneuvering the bounty hunter, but the ship veered. Asterion took control of the ship, and barely knew what he was doing. He tried to pull up, but the spacecraft took a nosedive.

"Fucking reverse controls!" Asterion growled. The ship, along with Ripley, hit the volcano. A burst of magma splashed out from the crash.

"Your ship!" Persica gasped.

"It can resist magma," Sammie stayed stern and calm. "I'm more concerned about Asterion, as well as Ripley."

"Homina homina homina!" Gamer's eyes zeroed in on Sammie. "Samira, activate xxx-ray vision!"

Samira turned on the mode and Gamer's vision went blue. He was able to see through the battle armor of the mature vixen. However, he also saw past her skin and only saw her bones. Though saddened that x-ray vision porn lied to him, he still appreciated the hips on this mama, "Oh yeah, them some nice birthing hips."

Persica approached and embraced Sammie in a hug. The spacefarer reciprocated, but kept her ship in peripheral. The princess said, "I've missed you. Oh, I have so much to tell you."

"Imagine my surprise when I found you private abode empty. The shroomans at Cammy's castle gave me a briefing. They told me what happened up until you started your journey here. Speaking of which..." Sammie turned to Gamer. She lifted the side of her tattered dress in a curtsey and bowed slightly, "You have my utmost gratitude, Gamer, for helping my friend."

Gamer used character customization to slick his hair back, strengthen his jaw, and sharpen his eyes. He added a toothpick to his mouth. He did a smooth spin before propping his arm up to lean on something, though nothing was there. In virtuality, Samira created a textbox with ┐(´ー｀)┌ to hold him up, "Hey, you know, I do what I do. I can help you in many ways, and thank you in many ways. Y'know what I'm sayin', y'know what I'm sayin'?"

Persica gripped the bridge of her nose, but Sammie found his silliness charming, "Well, that's a kind offer, but I'm afraid you are not my type."

"Type? Heh, for you sweetheart, I can be any type. Suave, mean, submissive..." Gamer went through different outfits with each suggestion, ending on a leather gimp mask.

"What I meant is...you have a penis."

Thunder rumbled at the perfect time as her words struck Gamer down. He fell to his knees in defeat; she was a lesbian!

"Sorry, bro, but you don't have access to genital options in character creator #getwrecked," Samira ¯_(ツ)_/¯

Minnie asked, "Does that mean you're closer than friends with Princess Persica?"

Persica's cheeks flushed red and she cast her eyes to the side. Her bashfulness said it all. Sammie simply smiled, and gave a coy response that said it all, "My apologies, but I do not kiss and tell."

Gamer erratically clung to Persica's shoulders. His face was contorted by jealousy, "You lucky bitch!"

"Her tongue melts me like ice on a summer's day," Persica meekly admitted.

Ripley erupted out of the crash zone and landed on the start of the drawbridge. Sammie trained her arm cannon on it, and the rest braced themselves for a fight.

"Vile Gamer!" a voice pierced the heavens.

A smirk curled up on Gamer's face, and he turned to find Goonindorf and his goon squad on a balcony near the top of the fortress. Thunder and lightning popped off at their arrival.

Lava splashed up around the bridge, lightning ran wild above, and the wind howled to add drama to Gamer's finger point and words, "Cum at me, bro!"

"It appears I can't simply swat you insects away. I'll just have to stomp on you!" Goonindorf yelled.

Due to the distance and atmosphere, however, Gamer couldn't quite hear him, "What?!"

"Huh?!" Goonindorf cupped a hand around his ear.

"Get d...I friggin' can't hear him...come down here!" Gamer tried increasing his volume above the storm and volcano.

"I said..." thunder rolled over the rest of Goonindorf's words.

Samira popped up, "I can turn on dialogue boxes if you want (╹ -╹)?"

"Fuck it," Gamer didn't care. He pulled out his magnum and fired a few rounds at Goonindorf. Lord Shellie jumped in front of the Deviant King and the bullets ricocheted away. Gamer snorted, "Figures."

"Split them in two, and make them choke on it," Goonindorf traced his hands along Lord Shellie's shell spikes. The lord of the fortress leapt from the balcony and meteored down. He landed at the other end of the drawbridge with a heavy thud, and cracks webbed across the stone. Lord Shellie himself sustained no damage from the fall.

"Damn! How tough is his shell?" Gamer foresaw a headache in the future.

"He's the strongest and toughest of all shellies. Even more so than blue shell shellies," Minnie said.

"That's the power of Wheaties, I guess."

Goonindorf beckoned Kruel over. The alligator king went to all fours in front of the balcony railing. Goonindorf lowered his pants and freed his demonic dong. He sat on the upper back of Kruel, and then gestured Hero over. Hero sat next to Goonindorf and rolled up his tunic to reveal a stiffened elf penis. Goonindorf wrapped his arm around Hero's waist and gripped his little prick, and Hero reached over and stroked his master's cock.

"Ah...good boy. Let the goon sess begin," Goonindorf declared. His hands glanced up and down Hero's cock. They massaged each other and prepared for the slaughter below.

Sonia appeared next to the gooners and caught them with their pants down. Sonia kicked Kruel in between his legs, and caused the alligator to buck up. Goonindorf and Hero flipped over and sprawled across the floor. Their booties were exposed.

Sonia reached for the dildo bat on Hero's backside. Hero pulled out a grappling hook device, but with no hook at the end. He fired it backwards at Sonia, and a chain of anal beads came at her. She dodged and rolled away. The anal grappling hook returned as Hero jumped to his feet. He drew out his dildo bat, and Kruel joined his side.

Goonindorf fumbled a bit and stood up, "You again! Where did you disappear to?"

Sonia stuck out her tongue. Hero lunged forward and swung the bat. Sonia blipped out again. The swordsman stumbled forward, and Sonia reappeared in the same spot. Kruel lunged with his golden titties, but she pulled the same trick. Kruel smashed Hero with his titties and the force sent Hero off the balcony. He grabbed the edge and saved himself. Kruel came to a screeching halt and gasped at Hero's predicament. Sonia reappeared and booty bumped the alligator over Hero. He plummeted below, bounced hard off the fortress walls, and met the courtyard below with a killer splat.