"Cool, right?" Grace giggled like a child. "It's a book about sex, but I have no idea what's doing here."
"What I would like to know more about is how you found it."
She looked at me innocently. "You can look for whatever book you want there." She pointed at a monitor and a keyboard over a tall table.
"What the hell is this thing?" I said, squinting, hitting a key, and a message appeared on the screen.
+++ 'What would you like to read today?'
Categories: Strategic Combat, Magic, Swordplay, Crafting, History of the Novus, Education. +++
"There are magic books here, and the first thing you search for is sex?"
"I'm a healthy young woman. Let me be! Look." She got closer, showing me another drawing. A woman was giving his man a handjob while licking his nipple. "I owe you something like this, remember?"
The vivid scene depicted on the archaic paper entranced me. The anatomy of the couple was drawn with such explicit detail that I could discern the man was really enjoying it.
A hand reached my thighs and went below the leather faulds hiding my bulge from the sight of Charlie and the rest. "Take this thing off. The skinsuit and the jacket too. I want to try this," Grace whispered in an almost loving tone, before biting my ear.
Her damn, delicate hand… Her enticing voice...
"We're supposed to be searching for treasures…" I said, short of breath.
"I already got what I wanted, so hurry."
Dammit, why does this woman always manage to make me hard?
"Alright," I said in a tiny voice, taking off my gear.
"Not like that. We're in a virtual reality, just use the Unequip command."
I listened to her advice and tapped on each of the gear pieces.
+++ Unequip? Your 'Defense' stat will drop. +++
I did, feeling immediately vulnerable as Grace examined my exposed torso. I quickly covered my bottom, feeling ashamed that she had caught me wearing her thong.
"You still have it," she pointed out while her eyes gleamed and a smirk formed on her lips
"Y-yes…"
"Why?"
"Because I like how it feels…"
"Good answer," she stretched her hand towards me. "Come, let's go to that table over there."
Crossing the library, half-naked, made me realize how real everything felt. I could feel her warm, soft hand holding me, and the chilly air of the library hardening my nipples.
She put the lewd book on the table, showing its contents to me at full display. "We'll play a game," she whispered while softly caressing my lady-dick. "You'll turn the pages looking for something you think I'd find alluring. If you succeed…" She started a fast jerking motion, making me moan. "But if you fail…" She grabbed my balls and squeezed hard for a second. "Do you understand?"
Should I tell her I had the 'Pain Endurance' Passive Skill, negating most of her grip? Nah...
"Yes, Miss Grace..."
"Let's start then. Flip the first page." Grace whispered to me, while licking my left nipple with her hand caressing me down there. "Flip the page, Taylor, and search for something you think I'd like."
The anticipation to see her reaction was killing me… Would I get another jerking motion from her soft hand, or would my clean, shaved balls get squished with anger? Either way, I could feel the tip of my lady D. releasing pre-cum, which she rubbed with her thumb. I also wanted to see which kind of sex positions this bossy woman enjoyed.
I flipped the pages, skipping pretty basic stuff, until landing on the illustration of a woman sitting over her man's face while he was touching his cock. Although the drawings didn't move, I was sure she was rubbing her pussy against his face, and that he was jerking off.
Suddenly, I heard Grace getting short of breath. "Oh, just imagine doing that… So naughty…" she moaned, while moving her hand back and forth. Feeling her hand was so different from when I masturbated.
"M-Miss Grace…" I imitated her intimate voice and turned my face towards her and... She tongue-kissed me!
Oh... the tongue of a woman did not differ from that of a man, but for some reason, it tasted sweeter. Was it her saliva? Wait, her saliva was fake anyway, but whatever! It was a whole new experience!
"That's enough smooching. Find another."
"Can I ask you something first?" I asked in a tiny voice. "Are we going to... try this later on?"
"Would you like me to sit on your face?"
"Y-yes…"
"I'll think about it. I'm still mad at you for rejecting my guild offer."
"Sorry, but I…"
"It's fine. Keep going."
I did. The next page illustrated the opposite, the man shoving his dick inside the woman's mouth.
I waited…
"Do you really think I would like something like that?!" She squeezed my sack hard, making me lose my sight for a couple of seconds. Was the 'Pain Endurance' on vacation?! I leaned over the table, grunting. Grace continued, saying: "The only reason I sucked you off the other day was to manipulate you, but I'd never enjoy being treated like that. You're so stupid, T.!"
"S-sorry!" I said with closed teeth.
"Try again," she ordered, without releasing my precious jewels.
I flipped the pages, this time looking for another position where the woman was dominant, but before that, I stumbled upon something quite different. There was a third participant in the picture, penetrating the woman from behind, while another man was below her. The woman looked quite pleased at getting fucked by the two at the same time.
"I…" she muttered, losing her grip. "Give me a moment, please. I never considered a third person."
Oh, you little naughty girl…
"It's a threesome, baby," I said, trying to sound smug.
"Don't call me that," she grunted while examining the illustration repeatedly, until forming a smirk. "Hey, wouldn't it be interesting if you were the one in the middle, and I'm below you?"