Dungeons and Dalliances Ch. 120-129

"W-We should focus," Liz announced suddenly, pulling her hands away—though only after several moments of being transfixed by playing with Natalie's tits. "Remember. Just testing the wand out." She said it more to herself than Natalie.

Liz shuffled down Natalie's legs, then wrangled off her skirt with Natalie's help. That revealed, of course, Natalie's fully erect cock pushing desperately against her panties—and that was a second sight that stunned Liz quiet, her face going new shades of red.

"You've already seen it once," Natalie laughed. "Don't be nervous now."

Swallowing, Liz grabbed the edges of Natalie's panties, then tugged them down. Natalie lifted her hips up, and Liz slid them off, tossing them aside. She was left naked, cock standing proudly upward, twitching and veiny.

"It's ... really a nice cock," Liz breathed. She reached out as if to touch it, but, realizing what she was doing, withdrew. She shook her head to clear it, then grabbed the double headed dildo. "Okay. No more playing around. I'm going to ... I'm gonna ..."

"Ravish me?" Natalie suggested.

"Um. Yeah, that."

Liz took a deep breathe, then plastered on a determined expression.

4.17 - ❤ Wand IV

While generally shy, Liz also wasn't afraid to rise up to the challenge. That was fitting of a delver, Natalie supposed. And it came to Natalie's great benefit.

Liz lined up one end of the double-sided dildo to Natalie's entrance. She rubbed the toy into Natalie, her eyes wide, her breathing hard, as if it was Liz herself the toy was about to penetrate. Natalie shivered at the sensation, her cock twitching in excitement. Precum beaded at the tip.

"You said ... I can touch?" Liz asked.

Natalie might have teased Liz about changing her mind so quickly about 'keeping it to just testing the wand', but doing so might change her mind—so she just nodded. Liz reached out, then, still rubbing the toy at Natalie's pussy, gripped her cock.

Natalie had done some brief experimentation with being pleasured from both ends at once, but she'd never had someone else play with her in that way—and masturbation obviously didn't hold up to the real deal. A moan escaped her at the contact of Liz's hand, and to her amusement—which bubbled up even past her arousal—Liz nearly jumped in surprise.

"Oh. You, uh. Like that?"

"Yeah. You can. Um. Go in."

Liz wiggled the head of the toy into Natalie's lower lips, getting purchase rather than just teasing. Slowly, Natalie was spread apart, her pussy stretching to accommodate the girthy toy. For all she'd been teasing Liz, it really was thick enough to give any girl pause. Another moan escaped her, her hands clutching the bedsheets as she felt herself spread open. Liz held a firm grip on Natalie's cock, stroking up and down even as she pushed the toy inside Natalie.

Bit by bit, she worked it in, and Natalie squirmed at the pressure. It was definitely the largest thing she'd ever had inside her, and she quickly found a newfound respect for Jordan, who took something even thicker with apparent delight. Honestly, Natalie struggled—though with hot waves of pleasure swirling around inside her at the incredible sensation of being so full.

When Liz had properly filled Natalie up, her half of the dildo inserted, Liz said tentatively, "Um. Okay, I guess it's my turn, now."

Natalie elbowed up to get a better sight. She had collapsed back in pleasure as Liz had gone at it, but obviously she wouldn't miss the sight of Liz sharing the toy with her.

It unfortunately meant Liz had to stop stroking her cock, but Natalie was fine with that, considering what was to come. Besides, the two-pronged attack was difficult to resist, especially without much practice. It would be rather embarrassing if Natalie came first—or at least not with Liz—after so much teasing of the other girl.

Liz settled down, spreading her legs and draping them over Natalie's. She lined up the dildo to her own pussy, then, letting out a little gasp, penetrated herself. Natalie gripped her side of the dildo while Liz worked her way down, helping stabilize the flexible shaft. Her cock throbbed painfully at seeing Liz impale herself.

"W-What's the best way to go about this?" Liz asked. "How do we, uh, use it right?"

"Let's see if we can—mm—get all the way, first," Natalie said, the sentence interrupted by a moan. It had been some time since Natalie had been penetrated by anything other than fingers and tongues, since toys actually hadn't been something she used much of. It was having an unexpectedly intoxicating effect, her cock throbbing in little twitches and leaking precum as it begged for its own relief.

"Okay," Liz said, looking down with some apprehension. "But, all the way? It's just, a lot."

"We can do it."

Natalie really wanted to see her pussy pressing into Liz's, the two of them kissing with their lower halves, so she had good motivation to work her way down onto their thick shared toy. Liz draped her legs over Natalie's to get into better position, and the two of them wiggled their way further down, moaning as they were filled up.

Liz apparently wanted it as badly as Natalie, because she worked just as hard. With a few whines, she scooted her lower half forward one last thrust, pulling Natalie's thighs toward her, and the gap closed; their pussies kissed, all sixteen thick inches shared between the two of them.

"That ... wasn't so bad," Liz panted, gazing with wide, transfixed eyes down at their kissing pussies.

With Liz's arrival, Natalie's urges overtook her. She turned sideways, her cock sliding against Liz's warm, soft thigh. A shaky breathe escaped her at the contact. Her hips bucked, a reaction she couldn't stop, and a loud moan escaped her as her sensitive shaft slid across Liz's skin. The motion also had the dildo stirring around inside both of them, adding to the cocktail of pleasure. She hugged Liz's leg with both arms, who had also turned sideways to give them a better angle to share the toy with—and for Natalie to rub her cock into her leg.

"That's nice," Natalie groaned. "Fuck, that's good. You don't—you don't mind?"

Not that Natalie was even certain she could stop if Liz asked her to; her hips kept jerking back and forth, rubbing herself against Liz's soft thigh even as she stirred around their shared dildo.

"I-It's fine," Liz said. "Go ahead."

Liz's thrusting hips, helping push the two of them against their shared toy, made it clear she didn't mind how Natalie had appropriated her thigh to pleasure herself. If anything, by the way she watched with wide eyes, panting heavily, the sight—and sensation—was as intoxicating as the thick toy thrusting inside her with each jerk of both their hips. Liz's hand went down to rub teasing circles at her clit.

"Is it embarrassing," Liz gasped, "that I'm almost there, again? Why does it feel so good?" Her hand picked up speed to punctuate the point, her animalistic need to reach that quickly-approaching high showing plainly as day.

At hearing Liz was close, Natalie somehow conquered her own desire; she forced herself to stop thrusting against Liz's thigh, pleasuring herself on soft skin, and instead focused on her partner. She turned back around so they were both lying mostly flat, and Natalie leaned up, pushing away Liz's hand to take control of pleasuring her clit. Liz collapsed backward, happy to accept the assistance.

Both their lower halves gyrated and thrusted against each other, and Natalie rubbed tight circles as Liz started to come apart a second time. The smaller girl's back arched, her eyes squeezing shut as a groan escaped her. Hands scrambled at bed sheets, and Natalie worked away at taking apart her healer.

"Come on, let it out," she murmured. "Good girl. Cum for me. Everything you have. I want it."

A long, twitching orgasm later, and Liz sagged down into the bed, seeming dizzy. Natalie watched her for a moment, amused—and honestly a bit proud at how easily she could take Liz apart. It was almost as bad as Sofia.

Resisting the urge to keep taking care of herself was hard, but like usual, Natalie was more interested in pleasuring her partner—and especially Liz, whose general ease to embarrass and quick fuse made her especially fun to play with.

"Okay," Liz said, finally propping herself back up on her elbows. "You haven't finished yet. I need to fix that. Lay back down."

Without giving Natalie much chance to reply, the smaller girl shuffled over Natalie, perching on top—which was an awkward, but delightful, movement, seeing how they hadn't taken the toy out.

Soon, Liz had her pussy pressed back into Natalie's, the two of them joined by the toy. She held onto Natalie's legs, pushing them back, like they were in the missionary position—which wasn't that far from the truth.

"Really taking charge, then?" Natalie teased. "I'm proud."

Liz started bouncing, lifting her hips up then slapping them back down. The toy thrust into each of them, but Liz was stalwartly determined to not have her third orgasm before Natalie her first. The smaller girl fell forward and buried her face into Natalie's chest, moaning even as she worked away with her hips, thrusting into Natalie missionary-style, either of her arms hooked around Natalie's legs and pinning them back.

Natalie hugged the smaller girl tight and bounced her hips along with Liz. Each long stroke of Liz stuffed her full, and the size of the toy, the slaps of flesh of Liz thrusting into her, and the way her cock was squished between their bodies, being massaged with the jostling of their eager movements, meant Liz would see her goal through: Natalie didn't have much resistance left in her. She didn't have long. She closed her eyes and hugged Liz tighter, that hot surge of pleasure starting to course through her.

Liz slipped her hands down between their bodies and grabbed Natalie's cock, jerking her off between their two sweat-slickened stomachs. It broke the last of Natalie's composure. She moaned and cried out as ecstasy overtook her. Her pussy clenched around the thick shaft Liz was thrusting inside her with each bounce of her hips, and her cock swelled in Liz's hand. Two waves of pleasure attacked her, radiating across her whole body, and her cock seized and then erupted. Cum coated between their stomachs and over Liz's hands, who used it as lubricant to thrust her hand into Natalie's cock even faster. Liz kissed Natalie's neck and worked away, murmuring something that Natalie was too far gone to understand. Wave after wave of white-hot orgasm crashed through every part of her body. Liz bounced on top of her, eagerly filling Natalie up with their shared toy, and Natalie devolved into a hot puddle of pleasure.

Liz also came to her third twitching finish, the experience of Natalie coating the two of them in cum and orgasming right beneath her too much for the girl to handle, even despite just finishing a minute ago.

When Natalie returned to something resembling consciousness, the two of them just laid there and panted into each other, Natalie still hugging Liz close, their stomachs coated in sweat and cum.

4.18 - Wand V

After a long break of simply panting into each other and basking in each other's hot, sweaty skin contact, Liz leaned up and sat on Natalie's lap, the toy still joining the two of them. She looked down at the mess coating their stomachs, the result of Liz's frantic extraction of Natalie's lower half.

"Um," Liz said. "I kinda forgot about the clean up."

"You really made a mess," Natalie agreed.

"Well, no, you made the mess," Liz said. "Just, I should've realized. It's all in my sheets, too. Why do you cum so much?"

"I had a succubus riding me. That's why."

Liz blushed and looked away. "Sh-Shut up. Don't say things like that."

With a little groan from both of them, Liz finally unperched from Natalie, and they pulled the toy out of them.

"I'll go grab a towel," Liz said. "Hold tight."

She did just that, and soon, Natalie was wiping her stomach down, then her cock, with Liz doing the same.

"Okay! Back to the point of all this!" Liz said, a bit louder than appropriate. Natalie could tell she'd gotten carried away—and had enjoyed the process—and it was starting to hit her. So, like usual, she corralled them back to the 'practicality' of the situation. "Skill testing. Remember, that's all it was." The words were directed entirely at herself, and Natalie couldn't help but laugh—which Liz ignored.

Now clean, Liz plopped back down on the bed next to Natalie.

"So. The new effect."

Admittedly, Natalie was interested herself—though she'd been far more interested in Liz than any potential bonus from the wand.

She took a look.

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[Joined] - Health and mana pools can be shared between targets.

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"Oh," Liz said. "Oh, wow. Share? Like, completely?"

Natalie shook her head in incredulity. "Again, we shouldn't be surprised, with how strong the wand's been so far, but—yeah, wow."

That the benefits just kept stacking up was nearly unbelievable. The wand had already been a phenomenal piece of equipment before they'd discovered [Link] and [Joined], but now, it really might be one of the best pieces of level one loot—well, ever.

Was that the future of her class? And her adventures in the dungeon? If the trend held, she was really poised to be an insanely powerful adventurer—of the sort seen once in a generation. That was hard to come to terms with.

"I guess it depends on how it's shared?" Liz said. "Automatically and evenly? Or can we like, funnel over health and mana to each other on will? Whenever we want?"

"Either way, it's strong."

"I mean, yeah. But it changes how we'd use it." She rubbed her forehead. "Seriously though. I can send you my mana? That's so good."

"Or me to you," Natalie said. "I don't make as good use of it as you do, so that extra boost would be great. Let you cast more spells. Illusions are nice, but not crucial."

"Eh, they're becoming more and more relevant. You're picking it up fast. Though I'm more interested in the health aspect. Making you even a bit more tanky by giving you my health would be amazing. Not just that, but regeneration effects are twice as useful. If we link health, then put a regen spell down on both of us, it's effectively you getting two regen effects at once."

"Huh," Natalie said. She hadn't even considered it from a healing perspective—it was natural that was where Liz's mind had gone. She disagreed that health was more relevant, though; she felt like the boosted mana pool was the bigger game-changer. She paused as the obvious question popped into her head. "Wait, can it work on more than one of us?"

"If it does, only between me and them, I'd figure," Liz said. "Can't link all of us, to each of us." Liz froze as she realized exactly what 'linking all of them together' would mean. How that would happen. Despite being naked and still sticky from what they'd just done, she blushed furiously at the lewd imagery. Of course, that drew a laugh from Natalie, and a resulting shove from Liz. "Oh, shut up. Stop making fun of me!"

That wasn't likely to happen. "Might be good with Ana, though," Natalie said. "Sharing your mana pool with her? Or even doubling your health pools? The back line has the biggest risk for getting seriously hurt by a single surprise hit, so I don't even know if I'm the primary target for the ability. Might be Ana."

"A-Ana?" Liz shook her head rapidly. "I mean, maybe you're right, but—" More rapid head shaking, Liz's black hair bouncing as she flushed furiously at the idea.

Natalie was tempted to tease her, but decided to let up.

"I'll stick with you," Liz finally said firmly. "It's a good combo between us, anyway. Tank and healer."

"Wonder what the duration is?"

"Hopefully at least a day."

"I think I'd prefer just a few hours. Or less."

"Huh? Why would you—?" Liz paused as she understood the implication.

Natalie stated it out loud anyway. "So we get to use it more often," she grinned. "Between every fight, maybe?"

Again, Liz's face turned red. "You really are a pervert, aren't you? Ugh, don't talk to me."

Natalie laughed.

"So, anyway," Liz said. "We should get cleaned up?"

"Is that an invitation to your shower?"

"If you can keep your hands to yourself."

"Definitely won't."

Liz huffed, then stood. "Well, just don't get too carried away, then."

"Still no promises." Natalie's eyes tracked Liz's ass as she walked across the room, headed for the attached bathroom. "Actually, is there an opposite of a promise?"

Looking back and seeing Natalie blatantly ogling her, Liz flushed and covered her butt with a hand. "Seriously! It's embarrassing. Don't be so obvious!" She scurried off into the bathroom and out of view—as if Natalie hadn't just been invited to join her. Natalie briefly hesitated, wondering if the teasing had changed Liz's mind, but a second later, Liz asked, "You coming?"

"Coming? Hopefully a few more times," Natalie said, smirking as she stood. "And you, let's say, six or seven times, by the time I'm done with you?"

"N-Nat! Really!"

4.19 - Cuddle

Natalie did get one more round of playing with Liz in the shower, but that was far as the healer let it go; they didn't spend all night together, and all Natalie got to do that second time was touch. Natalie wondered when Liz would be open for more, and especially without the pretend-excuse of 'testing the wand'. Though she had no intentions of pressing her.

Afterward, she made it back to her dorm in time to catch Jordan settling down for the night. Immediately on seeing Natalie, a mischievous grin crossed Jordan's lips, and Natalie barely got the door closed and a sound barrier up before Jordan had knelt down, flipped Natalie's skirt over her head, and had her mouth around Natalie's cock. It was a rather pleasant welcome-back, if an impractical one, seeing how she had a few things she wanted to talk to Jordan about.

The two of them went through their usual routine of 'energy-gathering', with Natalie bending her best friend over the bed and coating her womb white to finish things off.

One of the best parts of sharing a room with Jordan, though, more even than the sex, was getting to snuggle up with her at the end, lights off and getting ready to sleep. Having Jordan tucked up into her was indescribably devastating to her current dilemma—her gigantic fat crush which she was trying desperately to ignore—and so Natalie had to forcibly not let herself get too caught up in the warm glow. She hadn't made any progress on whether she thought Jordan returned her feelings, and in fact, any time she did let her thoughts wander in that direction, things just became more muddled inside her head.

Because there were contradicting signals. The way Jordan behaved sometimes certainly indicated she wanted to be more than friends—but at the same time, Jordan was a direct person, who surely would have told Natalie. More than that, Natalie felt like she ought to be more certain about Jordan's feelings if they existed. She should be able to tell. Jordan was her best friend, wasn't she?

So as it stood, she was conflicted. With the possibility of rejection—and making their relationship awkward—Natalie shied away from forcing the issue, at least until she had more confidence. A big part of her derided her as being a giant coward for that, and she had no defense, beyond that she had so much going on that her disgustingly huge, but risky, crush on her best friend had to take the back seat, at least for a few days or weeks until she figured things out.

"So," Jordan said, snuggled into her, her head resting on Natalie's shoulder as Natalie stared up at the ceiling, wondering how she'd both gotten so lucky and unlucky to be in this situation. "There's probably a few things we should talk about before we go to bed. I meant to earlier, but you distracted me."