This S.O.B. System

Zora almost missed her plane when they dropped her off. Ash and Tiff hated to see her go. The girls let out more tears than Ash would have guessed for people that met a few days ago. Maybe he did need to worry about his position in their weird relationship. 

 

For now, he was simply happy. There was no longer that pit in his stomach when he thought about them. Now he and Zora texted every day. He had made the mistake of texting ‘I love you’ before bed once, and she got mad at him when he didn’t do it every night now. Thus he text her whenever he could. He knew Tiff was doing the same. Now they had their own inside jokes and conversations as the girls got to know one another. 

 

With the aftermath of the Russians he stopped by the Guild Hall, still church, for the meeting on Sunday. He was able to find a Blacksmith System to repair his bullet ridden breastplate. Which only cost him 10 Syscos. Also 24 hours after the fight the Bloodless was recharged by 1. Thus it would be ready to save his life again in 7 more days. 

 

Tiffany finally said they had enough money, so they cooled it down on the Roleplays. They had straight vanilla sex with handcuffs thrown in now and then. It was nice, and the experience rolled in. She had given him hints for their graduation plans. First they had a cruise, then off to Asia, then Europe. He had originally wanted to be gone all summer, but her dad talked them into only going for a month. 

 

He had also asked Asher to join the police force. An idea Asher was considering. Since System crimes were on the rise, Wayne would rather deal with them legally. Since Asher was now level 15 Wayne really wanted someone strong enough to help Amanda deal with problems that users could cause. He hadn’t given a firm answer, but the police academy had a session that was starting soon after their vacation. He was leaning toward accepting. 

 

With prom now over, graduation was coming up in a few weeks. He wasn’t worried about passing classes. They were more than easy with his stats. His next big hurdle was the Amadeus musical. They were scheduled to play that Thursday, Friday, and Saturday. It would be Asher’s first time in front of an actual audience. Confident that everything would turn out fine, he still needed a plan to get a Roleplay skill for playing Mozart. He knew it was possible, but Tiffany had to be up for it, and who knew when the hell she was in the mood for sex. 

 

—-

 

-Is this the real life?

Is this just fantasy?

Caught in a landside,

No escape from reality

Open your eyes,

Look up to the skies and see,

I'm just a poor boy, I need no sympathy,

Because I'm easy come, easy go,

Little high, little low,

Any way the wind blows doesn't really matter to

Me, to me-

 

Wolfgang waved his hands frantically. Pointing to the chorus at their cue, then to the guitarist, then lead singer. It was exhausting, but what he lived for. After scoring a deal with Emperor Records he had been commissioned to throw a concert. Once meeting Frida Mercury he knew she had the voice he was looking for. Although it’s weird, she had the same voice and face as Stephanie Walsh, one of the other lead singers he worked with. 

 

That was beside the point. He had been writing furiously for weeks for this concert. This song was his opus. Bohemian Rhapsody would be a standard for music for years to come. Despite his wife and lover's constant nagging, he was a composer through and through. Nothing would deter him from making music. 

 

-Nothing really matters, Anyone can see,

Nothing really matters,

Nothing really matters to me

Any way the wind blows…-

 

The cymbal of the percussionist slowly faded away, and then darkness. The darkness seemingly signaled the uproarious applause as it boomed from the crowd. The lights coming on it was a good 5 minutes until it let up. He heard things like “I cant believe kids made this” and “is it over?”. Wolfgang ignored the comments. His only eyes were to the music producer. 

 

Mr. Gold gave a few words, and it was over soon after. His months of work were repaid with a simple handshake and a pat on the back. Furious he headed home. 

 

–

 

Asher woke up from the Roleplay. His mission came back to him. He had a very short amount of time to get this done. Usually the Roleplay mashed everything up for him. He was able to ignore the in between scenes and stay in character. Tonight he needed to break it for a short amount of time. 

 

Scanning the back he saw the hair of pink and blue through a crack in the door. Running over she yelped as he opened it. Tiffany almost fell, but he caught her. 

 

“There you are,” She exclaimed. “What do we do?” She whispered. 

 

“Skirt up, gotta be quick,” he said. 

 

In the storage room she sat on a prop and lifted her white skirt to show her paintieless muff. He smiled. “You’re the best at quick,” she said. 

 

“You know it,” he winked. His pheromones at 100 he pushed inside her. Her legs wrapped around him. Then he forced himself to cum. 

 

When he finished spasming she said, “New record. High five.” 

But by the sour look on his face she stopped. “Didn’t get the skill. Gonna have to keep going.”

 

Pounding into her she commented, “Oh darn. How long do you have till your next scene?” 

 

“Like 10 minutes, but I’ll lose the skill in another 4, so I’m gonna need you to cum hard, and I’ll try again.”

 

“You’re all business today,” she commented, pouting. 

 

Asher stopped and looked at her. “Shit. I’m sorry,” he said seriously. “I mean we don’t have to. Just thought it would be cool to learn to play an instrument. Thought women liked guitar players and stuff.” 

 

She thought for a moment and said, “Don’t stop, keep fucking.” With that she started pushing into him. With his Ahegao skill she was soon spasming on his dick. Her face had a big smile. 

 

“I love you,” he said as he kissed her. Then with a thought he started filling her up with more cum. 

 

Pianist

By completing the requirements for the Roleplay skill. You have acquired a new skill.

New Skill:

Pianist (Level 14)

 

Pianist (LVL 14)

You've got a great pianist somewhere inside you. Show it off now and then.

 

“It worked,” he said. “Looks like you do have to cum for me to get the skill. I got Pianist.”

 

“Mmmmm yeah you do,” she commented. She bit her lip and pulled him in with her legs. 

 

“You’re so-” He was going to say perfect but stopped as someone came into the storage room. He had locked it, but a few people had keys. 

 

Ash and Tiff both turned to see Miss Charlotte there, the blonde headed TA that ran most of the show with Heath. The three stared at one another for some time. Eventually Asher said, “We are uhhh-”

 

“Fucking. Want to join?” Tiffany asked. Her pussy clamping his dick to stop him from speaking. 

 

Charlotte then turned around, but only to pull the door in with her as she came in. Asher couldn’t believe his luck. He had been mildly hitting on her for months now, and of course his girlfriend seals the deal with a few words. His dick throbbed in his girlfriend as they looked at the Teacher’s Assistant. She was very beautiful. Blonde with big blue eyes. In heels and her normal teacher attire, skirt and button down shirt. She would really look the part with some glasses. He brought up his screen. 

 

Relationship Screen (LVL 7)
Name	Attachment	Location	Kinks	Prefered Phallic Size	Erogenous Zone
Daphne Krollic	Level 2	Las Vegas, NV.	Younger Guys	9"	Nipples
Zora Mlakar	Level 7	Atlantic, IA	Impregnation	7"	Ears
Tiffany Tyler	Level 7	Thousand Oaks, CA	Submission	8"	Breasts
Lyola Lofgren	Level 1	%&#())*#	Large Genitalia	10"	Ears
Amanda Neil	Level 1	Thousand Oaks, CA	Women	7.5"	Feet
Charlotte Anderson	Level 0	Thousand Oaks, CA	Degradation	5"	Feet

 

“My screen says she likes to be degraded,” Asher whispered into Tiff’s ear. 

The pink and blue devil soon had a maniacal smile on her face. They stared at Charlotte for a little bit. She meekly stood a foot away from them. Too hesitant to make the first move. She wouldn’t look them in the eyes. “Are you going to fuck one of your students? Are you that much of a perverted slut?” Tiff asked. Her vagina clenched him like a fist. He could tell she was turned on. Dirty talk was her specialty, so if someone liked the hard stuff, she was up for it. 

 

Charlotte’s face shot up at the words. Angry at first she calmed down as Tiffany continued. “Come here and lick my pussy clean of my boyfriend's cum. That’s all you're good for isn’t it?” 

 

Charlotte slowly looked in between the two, then down to their crotches. Asher pulled out to show her the white cum oozing out of Tiff. “I wasn’t asking slut,” Tiff said confidently. And with that Charlotte was in between her legs licking. “Safe word is Wolfgang,” she said, like it was the most natural thing to do. Charlotte nodded. 

 

“You don’t even like women do you? You’re just so perverted you’ll do anything you’re told.” Charlotte nodded from in between her legs more frantically. “How does his cum taste bitch?”

 

“Like cherries,” Charlotte said, pulling away, but she was soon back at it.

Tiffany’s eyes fluttered in pleasure. “Do you want my boyfriend to fuck you?” Tiffany asked. “He’s 18 now, so he’s legal. I doubt that would stop someone like you though.” 

 

Charlotte didn't say anything. She simply raised her ass up. Asher was rock hard at the sight. Positioning himself behind her he raised her skirt up. Charlotte was dripping wet. Her panties were soaked. He pulled them down, expecting to be stopped as they dropped inch by inch. She didn’t stop him, she only moaned happily. At that point Tiffany came. Squirting on her face. “Look what you made me do,” Tiffany said, elated but tried to sound angry. His pheromones were in full effect still. “Clean me up, or I won’t ask my boyfriend to fuck someone as disgusting as you.”

 

Charlotte squirmed under the onslaught of words. Asher had no idea what was going on between the 2, but it was working for him. Lining his dick up with Charlotte’s pussy he began to pound into her. 

 

His eyes locked with Tiff’s as they used 2 holes of the TA at once. She mouthed the words ‘love you’ he did the same back as he put his thumb in Charlotte’s ass. 

 

Charlotte groaned and came hard. She convulsed as he continued to pound into her. “You like your ass used too? How disgusting. I tell you what. Look at me when I talk slut,” Tiff demanded. She grabbed a fist full of hair and pulled her head up. Charlotte panted in her post orgasm. 

 

“If you start working hard to make my man cum inside you. I’ll clean it up,” Tiff said. With that her tongue extended from her mouth. She twisted it into a spiral. Showing off the flexibility and length. The demonstration worked as Charlotte groaned and pushed back into him. 

 

“Take her hair,” Tiffany ordered Asher. He did clumping it together. He began pounding her harder. She grunted as she pushed herself into him.

 

Tiff dropped down and began to kiss her. The tongue going in deep. She became more animated as she groaned. Tiff began to whisper in her ear.  “Do you like being called a slut? You do? How very naughty of you. You must be ashamed of this part of you. How long have you wanted my boyfriend? Months? I don’t blame you. His dick is huge. Do you want it bigger? A slut like you likes it big.” 

 

He began to get bigger as he came deep inside her. With the words and his own semen filling her Charlotte came again. She was a mumbling mess as she dropped to the ground. 

 

“You’re perfect,” he said to Tiffany. 

 

“I know. Now help me get her on this thing.” They soon had her laying on the prop Tiffany had been on. 

 

“Umm I gotta go back to the show,” he said. 

 

“Yeah yeah whatever. Go do your thing and come back when you’re done. I’m gonna experiment more,” she said, sticking her face between Charlotte's legs. As soon as she began to work Charlotte jumped up. 

 

A wide smile on her face she moaned, “thank yooooou.”

 

Asher gave them a sad look as he left the room. Making sure to lock it he mumbled, “stupid fucking son of a bitch musical.”

 

—

 

“You were amazing,” his mother said as he came down the auditorium steps. 

 

The cast had bowed for the final show and were now splitting off to talk to friends and family. It had been a fun production but he was glad it was over. With all the other things going on this affected his training time. 

 

“Thanks. I didn’t know you were bringing so many people this time,” he said looking to the 2 other women. “Aunt Anita, how are you? It’s been so long.”

 

“I know. I haven’t seen you at the coffee shop in ages. When are you coming back to work?” She asked. The tall buxom beauty had been his first crush. After he had a cash flow method he decided to quit being her part-time cashier. 

 

“Not anytime soon. It’s sad to say but I’m too busy. But I promise I’ll stop by soon,” he assured her. She smiled and nodded. “What did you think of the show?”

 

“It was way better than I thought it would be. You did great pretending to play the piano,” she said. 

 

“Oh I wasn’t pretending,” he said. “I played all of those scenes.”

 

“Bullshit,” Anita said. 

 

“Anita. Language,” his mother chided. “But I agree . You hated when I tried to teach you.” She was right. He did hate it then. 

 

“I’ve been inspired lately. I’ll prove it to you some other time,” he said, turning to the last girl. “Hello Daphne, it's been a while.” 

 

She walked over to shake his hand but stumbled. He caught her, but did notice her slip something in his front pocket. They had a lot of fun, and he guessed she wanted to continue. “Careful there,” he said, straightening her up, making sure to grope her more than needed. “How’s your bar?”

 

He chit chatted with them for a while. His dad wasn’t there so it was a girls night out. They were going to go out on the town, but Daphne was sure to tell him she had an early flight so she’d be ending her night early. He gave her a wink. 

 

“Hey Ash, have you seen Miss Anderson?” A techie asked. 

 

“Yeah she was heading to the bathroom,” he lied. As soon as he was to the back of the auditorium he made sure no one was looking and opened the storage room with the spare key he borrowed. 

 

The view inside was what he expected. Tiffany laid next to Charlotte breathing heavily. The TA was cuddled up into her large bosom. “Ah perfect. Just in time for round 3,” Tiffany said with a wide smile. 

 

“About that. Someone gave me their room key,” he said, taking off the fancy costume. 

 

“Oh ya? Anyone I know?” She said, pushing Charlotte off her. The TA grunted. 

 

“Ex-pornstar so maybe,” he said. He pulled up his phone and brought up some sexy pics of Daphne. 

 

“Oh I like. Think this one will want to come?” She asked, slapping Charlotte's ass. 

 

2 hours later they were outside the hotel room. Ash knocked on the door. Daphne opened it with a smile. Before she could kiss him he stopped her. “What?” she asked, frowning. 

 

“I wanted to let you know I have a girlfriend,” he said. 

 

“I heard,” she frowned deeper. “Your mom told us during dinner. So is this not happening?” She asked. 

 

“I mean it could. But how do you feel about more joining us?” He looked at his girlfriend making out with Charlotte. They were heated in the act as they moaned into one another. 

 

Daphne looked them up and down. “The more the merrier,” she said, dragging him inside. 

 

—-

 

“Great job tonight,” Tiffany said, bouncing on his dick. He was sitting in the hotel room's chair as she sat on his lap and moved up and down quickly. 

 

Her nipple plopped out of his mouth. “Thanks. Show was fun. But never again,” he said. Her large breasts were now DD and jumped as she went up and down impaling herself. 

 

“Not that. Although it was good. I meant good job increasing my harem,” she said. Speeding up she gripped him harder inside her. With a shudder they came together. So in sync at this point he knew all the signs. 

 

Once she was resting on his chest he asked, “so it’s your harem now?” 

 

“Of course. You don’t like the random girls, remember? They’re my girls,” she said, breathing his scent in heavily. 

 

“Of course,” he said, running his hand through her hair. “I don’t need anyone but you,” he said. 

 

“And Zora,” she corrected. 

 

“And Zora. And whatever girl you want to join us. I’m all yours,” he said. 

 

“You slut,” she whispered. “You’d give it to me wherever I want, wouldn't you?” His dick grew bigger inside her. She bit her lip and nuzzled into him more. “Where were you all my life? I’d be level 20 by now if I’d met you earlier.”

 

He laughed loudly. “Shhh,” she chided. Slapping his chest, she sat up and looked to the bed. “You’ll wake them.”

 

On the bed Charlotte was nestled on top of Daphne. Covered in juices they had passed out a while ago. The two women had been more than happy to spend the night fucking. First Asher with Daphne while Charlotte and Tiff continued their debauchery. 

 

Daphne had been more than pleased with his now layered on muscles. With his Ahegao skill and pheromones she had to tap out after the 5th orgasm in a row. So they switched partners. Only for Daphne to learn Tiffany was the true powerhouse. Asher was then able to enjoy the TA. He was worried Tiff had ruined her for men, but soon she was moaning his name instead. 

 

After an hour security had to be called from all the noise. Ash and Tiff apologized and stopped making them cum as much. But after another 2 hours the women had tapped out. 

 

“Oh a foursome notification.”

 

“Never had one? Me either,” Ash said, confirming he got one and it was now on his Experience Methods screen. 

 

Experience Methods
Masturbate	5+
Oral	15+
Vaginal	30+
Anal	50+
Facial	5+
Creampie	20+
Take Virginity	100+
New Person	1.5x
Threesome	1.5x
Roleplay	1.5x
On Film	2x
Voyeur	25+
Orgy	60+
Different Species	35+
That's Mine	25+
Foursome	1.75x

 

“Wanna open the window and I fuck you?”

 

“Cool,” she said, getting up with a groan. She opened the windows and bent over. “Maybe you’ll get a voyeur notification,” she offered. 

 

He slid into her slowly but didn’t answer. He was too focused on his perfect girlfriend.