Thanks to everyone who has read my series so far! I appreciate all the feedback I have received. Currently searching for an editor or two to help catch anything that I might have let slip through the cracks. But that is proving difficult. If any editors happen to read this and would like to help, please feel free to reach out!
This ended up becoming a lot more in depth than I had originally intended but I've been enjoying the process with these last few chapters.
I've made a lot of effort to edit this as best I can, rereading, correcting, changing and hopefully that shows. That was the biggest comment by far from the community and I totally get it. Nothing detracts from a story more than bad grammar.
I've taken some time to better outline characters and where the story might be heading. This way I can make sure to stay accurate about character names, places, plot and description should I reference them again.
I work a few different jobs and don't always get a lot of continuous time to sit down and type. Your feedback and encouragement has certainly made my foray into the erotica scene very welcoming. Thank you and please feel free to leave comments about what you are enjoying.
More sex is on the way!
As for Will's stats in the previous chapters I forgot to increase his health and stamina as his Constitution score increased. Pardon the error.
Chapter 5.
Tiffany and I did our best to clean up the changing room we had thoroughly soiled in our lust driven haze. That mostly consisted of her finding another stall where someone had left a stack of clothes and burying it amongst the stack while using some of the clean clothes to wipe herself off.
As much as we had just been through together I figured it best if I didn't watch her change and prolong us from getting out of here sooner. I don't know how long it had been since the others had left, but I figured we only had so long before someone came back to check on who was making all the noise.
I was stuffing my dick back in my shorts when Tiffany squeezed her way back into the changing booth. She got herself by me and gathered her purse and phone when she grabbed mine from my pocket. Quickly she tapped away on the screen before sliding it back into my pocket.
"I hope I get to see you again soon, Stud." She threw her arms around my neck and kissed me hard, forcing her tongue to dance about my mouth, while I grabbed her about her waist pulling her tight against me. Eventually with one hand she pushed against my chest to signal she was ready to go.
"Easy there boy, I've got to get back to the ladies. I've already got enough in me to not need ice cream and they are going to start making assumptions. So why don't we finish up what we started another time? You have my number now, so don't be a stranger." And with that she slipped from my arms and out of the booth.
I stood there with a stupid grin on my face while giving her a minute to exit without us being seen together. Not that I cared about this store at all. I couldn't even recall what it was called or the clothes they had. I had just had my first blowjob! God damn it had felt great too.
A bummer I couldn't fit anymore of my cock down her throat, but what are you going to do when your dick is now the size of a can of chips. I peeked from the curtains and seeing nobody waiting to scold me I fled from the changing room area and made as graceful an exit as possible. I didn't see Tiffany and company, but that was alright. I had my fun, but I had clothes of my own to find and to get back to my mother. First, I needed something to eat.
Making my way towards the center of the outlets where a handful of food vendors were located I looked for something quick to munch on. You might not believe it, but cumming as much as I had made me very hungry. I decided on a fancy grilled cheese and lemonade from one of the vendors and made my way to the mini park nearby.
Finding some shade not taken by anyone else near a large oak in the back, I inhaled my sandwich and gulped down my drink. Full and spent I took the moment to pause enjoying the shade and quiet. That didn't last long however when I saw exiting from the nearby Punk shop the one person who I wanted most desperately to see, while being terrified on how I was going to explain it all to, Sam.
A couple things struck me about her when I saw her. One, she looked sad and rather dejected coming out from one of her favorite stores. I honestly had never seen her like that when leaving there. She always had some fun new pair of earrings or something witchy in attire that she couldn't wait to wear later. The second thing was, she had a weird aura around her.
It was a deep purple color that, to me, illuminated the area around her. It pulsed and moved like an ameba. I was so confused. Why was I seeing this light around her and nothing around anyone else?
"Genie?" I called to the air.
Yes
"Why does my friend have an aura around her? Is that something of your doing?" I asked.
Yes and no. Your skill "Unlock Potential" has found your friend to possess a skill or ability that could be unlocked, similar to the skill you extracted from the Hag. An aura will appear about those whose abilities you could interact with. In your world, skills are mostly benign things. They could be exceptionally skilled at Calculus, Gymnastics, etc. The stronger the aura, the greater the skill and how it could shape the individual or its effects on the world.
"So I could use my skill right now and she would gain some kind of power or powers like I do?"
You could unlock the skill, I do not however possess the requisite knowledge to know if it is a skill that can be used in this world or Tarth. She would need to become a member of your party for my diagnostics to determine it.
"You've got to be kidding me." I sighed. "I shouldn't question it at this point and just accept what you tell me. But, I'm guessing the party system would work like every other like it?
Correct. With her in your party, I would be able to identify her skills, abilities, give her access to travel to Tarth with you and introduce the EXP and Leveling system for her own use. You may have up to 5 party members. You can also have familiars and servants.
"I don't know if introducing her to you and the rest of it is such a good idea. I'll want more of an explanation later about the party system, familiars and servants though! You're not getting that by me! I just have no idea how she's going to receive me now since it's been a month." I was nervous.
Here was the person most important to me who I had always crushed on. Correction, more like loved, but also had been a lifelong friend. I was basically an entirely new person. Hell, the other girls from the school didn't even recognize me. Sam would probably think I was some kind of freak.
New Quest Entry: Reunite with friends. Reward: 150xp
The text bubble popped up in my view while I was staring at Sam. I looked over at it, thinking nothing of it at first. Then doing a double take as I looked at the screen.
"Is this real or supposed to be funny?!" I hissed at the Game Genie. I waited but no answer came from it.
"You can be so infuriating at times, you know that." I said.
I watched as Sam had now moved towards the park herself, settling by the small fountain in the middle. I was decently well hidden from her line of sight being in the back with most of the tree cover. She was wearing a large baggy black sweatshirt that I had seen her wear many times, along with a long baggy set of black cargo pants and her converse. She looked similar to a chubbier, goth version of Mei from Overwatch for my fellow nerds out there.
I knew how badly she wanted to wear the dark black gowns and dresses that were on display at some of the higher end shops. She wanted to be like Elvira or Morticia in her confidence and beauty. Similar to me though she didn't have an easy time making changes.
It didn't help that she normally got picked on by Tiffany and many of the girls like her for being overweight. I was a mix of emotions thinking of that. Guilt settling in from my recent encounter.
We'd all talked about our bullies many times online and in the cafeteria at school. I knew what bitches they had all been to her and I remember thinking that I would never get with a girl like them. Yet, here I was a total hypocrite. I suddenly get an odd Game Genie imported into my head (I think) and transported to a new world, level up and fight a hag. Find an artifact that transforms me into a Scucca or whatever. And now that I'm seemingly good looking I whip my dick out on the nearest girl ready for some action.
When it came to Sam though, I never cared about the way she looked. Not in the way that she worried. She had a way of lighting up my world whenever she was around. The cute ways in which she used silly character voices to quote various films, shows or even books she had read. To others that might have been weird or odd, to me, it was incredibly sincere how she never hid who she was inside. That meant more than anything about the way she looked.
Still, I was an asshole and I needed to find a way to talk to Sam. It was the least she deserved from me. I also had run off on her after what happened at school. I could be such a fucking coward. I needed to change that. This was going to be step number one on that path.
I pulled out my phone and brought up her number. I looked up and through the trees at her. She sat and played with the water in the fountain. The dark purple aura about her danced and waved adding a sad air to her already melancholy face.
Her mascara seemed a little smudged from the usually neat dark layers she applied to her eyes. Skeleton earrings waved in the breeze with her dark hair whipping up into her face. Black lipstick covered her lips. She gazed into the pool as her hand swept back and forth.
I hit her contact and it began to dial. I had no plan as to what I was going to say. I wasn't going to back out now though.
I watched her pull her phone from her pocket to see who was calling her. I saw her eyes widen and she quickly went to accept the call when the phone almost slipped from her hands. She was trying desperately to grab hold of it again. Bouncing from hand to hand. It almost fell into the pool. She finally wrangled it and held it up to her ear.
"Will!" she huffed.
"Uh, hey!" I said. It took a bit to not chuckle after watching her clumsy display. That was one of the things I always found cute about her. Constantly tripping, dropping or falling into something. It had become a running joke that she was the damsel in distress in our group.
"You're awake! How are you? How are you feeling? Are you okay?" She was firing off questions faster than I could answer.
"Yes! Yes!" I laughed, "I'm alright. Just getting back on my feet bit by bit ya know."
"I'm so glad to hear that." She was standing now and pacing back and forth in front of the fountain. "What happened? Your Mom wouldn't say anything other than there had been some kind of accident and that you needed a lot of rest. More like a fucking coma! I heard you had been rushed off to the hospital. I was terrified that Seth and his goons had come to your house and hurt you." She was choking up a bit towards the end. Then I could hear and see her cover her mouth as small sobs came out.
I was touched, I had no idea I had worried her that much. I almost choked up myself. I needed to push forward and make this right though.
"Sam, I'm okay," I began, my voice soft. "Seth and those asshats didn't come and get me." I could hear her sigh of relief through the sniffles.
"So what happened?" She had sat herself back on the lip of the fountain now. I could see her feet nervously tapping and brushing against each other. She brought a large sleeve covered hand up to her eyes to wipe away some of the tears.
"Well, that's kinda hard to explain." I said
"Try me." She said exasperated. A stern look crossing over her face; her mascara and eye-shadow covered sleeve slapping down on her knee.
"Ummmm, would you believe aliens?" I sheepishly said.
