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Tik Tik: Oooh, Tournament of Pleasure in strange place today. Why everything flat with squares on floor?

Hanioc: We are in the realm of the gods themselves, now, Tik Tik. Enjoy a view of something you've probably never conceived. Look!"

T: Ah, it giant lady. She pretty, but scary. What she got in hand? Looks…. Looks like smaller version of her. Now placed on ground, and- whoa! She move, alive!

H: What you see before you is an avatar of the gods. Marvel as she is incarnated as a being like us!

In the apartment, Sasha blinks, moving her hand off of her figure. “Hey, Jack… did you feel something?"

Jack, her GM, looks up from his tablet, a slightly dulled look in his eyes. “Huh? What? No…?"

Thunder rumbles outside, and Sasha shrugs, picking up her character sheet and glancing over her stats. “And you're sure I'll be good to go one-on-one in this tournament story of yours?"

Jack rummages through a bucket filled with miniatures. “Oh, it's not mine. I found it on some site. But it should be a fun thing we can do when the others aren't here, you know, instead of sitting awkwardly. Unless, you have anything else in mind?"

“Please, lewd adventures are why I play this game now," Sasha replies, tapping a finger over her dice. “Nothing awkward about doing it with less people."

Jack's eyes light up at that response. “Let's see… ah, here's your first opponent." He places the figure down on the battle mat in front of Sasha's miniature, next to the kobold and angel figure. “Let the Tournament of Pleasure Commence!"

The eyes of the blond warlock flash in new awareness. She is in a dark dungeon, illuminated only by torchlight. Off to her side, two figures watch, a kobold with bright blue eyes, and something she can't quite wrap her mind around.

The dice clatter, and Sasha immediately recognizes the being. “An angel…?"

Oh, but Sasha, the ritual spell you were performing has gone wrong, and the circle is broken. Out from the darkness emerges a dark red figure, naked and covered in hellish slime. Its body is thin, but curved in feminine charms, with huge tits and full hips.

“Ah, right, so is this part of the adventure, or did you give it that look?," the warlock says, charging up her eldritch energy.

The impish creature places her fingers on her thighs and thrusts forward in a lewd gesture, revealing its large, pulsating cock as it cackles before you.

More clattering of dice and Sasha smirks, changing her stance. She wraps her fingers into a circle and jerks off the air. “Well, then, why don't you come over and show me what that thing can do, toughie?"

The Imp's eyes are covered by messy and wet hair, but its sharp, sawtooth teeth show off more fully as she hunches over and leaps forward towards you.

“I drop down to the ground, on my hands and knees!"

Ah, but you are still facing the creature, and so the Imp's phallus finds its way to your lips. With its successful grapple, it holds onto your horns for support and begins to thrust away to fill you up.

“Ha, I can take some imp cock. I've been filled up with worse."

The scent and taste of the creature fucking your face is intoxicating. You feel as if the world around you is spinning, spinning, spinning…

Sasha, the warlock coughs and throws a fist straight at the Imp's stomach. The creature groans, stumbling back, its cock springing free and oozing cum. The warlock glances around again. “No, wait… this… this can't be… Jack? Jack!?"

The Imp sits up, cackling before it crawls with hyperspeed towards Sasha, pushing her to the side and pulling down her top, freeing her tits with an exaggerated spring. It then wraps its lips around her, groaning and cooing and stroking along her body.

Sasha's eyes roll back, her mouth open in shock and surprise, but soon curling up into a smile. “W… what the f…. What the fuck?" She reaches around, grabbing the Imp by the back of the head, holding it closer while her other hand strokes down along its back. “This… this is impossible, I'm… I'm actually feeling…"

The Imp pulls its mouth free from Sasha's nipple with a pop, its hand grabbing her dress and pulling it aside, exposing her to its appendage. It shoves inside her, filling her up as it lays upon her, breasts squishing against breasts.

Sasha presses her chest against its chest, panting, her eyes going half-lidded. She feels her sex spreading towards the immense and slick member. “Oh… oh fuck, this is… this is better than any game I've played before. I don't know… I don't care what's happening, I'm going to let this thing ride me all night long!"

Tik Tik frowns. “What happening? Sasha act so strange."

Hanioc responds right away. “The power of the gods has brought her here to our level, it seems."

Sasha's gaze goes towards the commentators, her mouth wider. She shakes her head and then pulls the Imp's face away, looking at it with a lusty gaze and then locking her lips against the Imp's.

“Sometimes, even the gods wish to become like you mortals, it seems. We have been granted a strange new opportunity, and she has been granted a whole new realm of experience for her."

“Tik Tik no understand."

“Have you never imagined yourself in a scenario, pretended to have the feelings that you could not have? Have you become so immersed that you actually feel what it is you suggest in your mind?"

Tik Tik nods. “Tik Tik sees, but can Sasha win if imagine this? Or she get too distracted and lose to Imp?"

“That we'll have to see."

“A… ah come on…" Sasha groans, having pulled her mouth free. “What kind of copout is that!? I'm going to milk this thing dry and win for sure! Just you wait!"