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If Alexandra had known that checking on her panicking brother would result in her being sent to another world, she would’ve stayed in her room. At the time, when Jhon started screaming, Alexandra dismissed it as one of her little brother’s usual misadventures. She continued scrolling on her phone, relaxing in her casual clothes after a long day. Five minutes of screeching later, Alexandra begrudgingly walked into the hall. Jhon bolted past, nearly crashing into her. “Whoa! What the hell?” Alexandra asked, “What’s wrong with you?”
“Can’t talk. I need to get help,” Jhon said as he flung himself down the stairs. “I need to save the girls from the game!”
“Game?” Alexandra frowned, then turned to Jhon’s room. Inside everything seemed quiet. Benign, even. All that was out of place was the phone resting on Jhon’s unmade bed. Music played from its speakers, and the screen displayed the pause menu of an RPG. Alexandra picked up the phone. Four women in skimpy fantasy outfits were traveling through a haunted mansion, battling ghosts and doll-like monsters.
“Wait...” Alexandra peered at the in-game characters. “Is that...Sara? And Taylor? Hey, what's—"
Her words were cut off by the phone. “New player character detected. Uploading.”
Uploading? What-ah!”
A blinding light enveloped Alexandra. She felt as if she was floating through the sky, surrounded by soft but strangely angular clouds. The feeling lasted only a moment before Alexandra found herself lying on the ground. The sky was a gentle blue, and the sound of ocean waves batting serenely against the beach filled Alexandra’s ears. She sat up and found herself on the docks of a fantasy village.
Glancing down, Alexandra saw her clothes had changed. Gone were her tank top and shorts. Now, Alexandra wore a miniskirt and bikini top, both black and the latter struggling to contain her large boobs. She also had black boots, gloves, a long green scarf, and a long black cape with green embroidery on the hem. Two daggers were sheathed in a belt slung across her hips.
“Oh, damn it,” Alexandra swore as she realized what Jhon had meant about the girls being sucked into a game. Like the others, Alexandra was not trapped inside the RPG, too. “Can I get just one weekend to relax?” Alexandra groaned as she stood up. She had no idea where her brother was getting these ridiculous devices. Or why so many men in her life seemed set on involving Alexandra in their perverted escapades. At this point, Alexandra would be thankful for a single week of peace and solitude.
After stewing in bitterness for several minutes, Alexandra realized she was on her own. Jhon had run off to who knows where, and nobody else was in the house. Remembering Sara and the others were in some sort of haunted mansion, Alexandra decided finding them would be her best bet.
She hadn’t even made it off the docks when a giant crab attacked. “C’mon!” Alexandra swore as she skidded away from the crab. The beast flourished its pincers at her, but didn’t attack. For some reason, Alexandra sensed that the crab was waiting for her to act, as if it were her turn. “Hmm...” Alexandra mused, “Am I supposed to do something?”
Strangely, Alexandra saw an RPG menu appear in front of her. There were various options: “Attack,” “Skill,” “Item.” Her class was set to "Thief" and was described as "Use your Steal skills to take wealth and momentum from the enemies while boosting your critical hit rate.” Alexandra activated her skill menu. The first option read, “Steal Item – Take gold or items from an enemy.”
“It’s a crab. What use is stealing gold?” Alexandra asked.
The second option read, “Steal Turn – Steal the enemy’s turn and leave them vulnerable to critical hits.” With no better option, Alexandra chose the skill. She saw the path her body could take, closing in on the crab. She followed it, taking the crab’s turn and causing it to go dull. With daggers drawn, Alexandra clicked "attack." The critical hit triggered and the crab exploded into a shower of meat and carapace. Alexandra gawked as the bits of crustacean fell around her, staring at the tiny dagger that had inflicted such incredible damage.
“That seems a bit strong,” she said. As Alexandra examined the collection of crab limbs and shell, a sense of pride fell over her. “Ha! This game is easy! What was Jhon worried about?” Alexandra asked, “With Sara and the others I’ll have this game wrapped up in no time.”
The next few hours passed like a blur for Alexandra. She explored the quaint, portside town and stocked up on supplies. She met the mayor, who happily directed her to the haunted mansion. On her way out, Alexandra paused to examine herself in a store window. While she didn’t look heroic in her thief outfit, she did look good. The outfit showed off her breasts and toned belly, and the colors went well with her bobbed, auburn hair and green eyes. Feeling sexy and confident, Alexandra set off into the forest.
She was accosted by several enemies, but none of them could stand up to Alexandra’s Steal-critical hit combo. It got to the point where Alexandra was unsure of why enemies kept attacking her. Surely they noticed the piles of defeated foes in her wake? Regardless, she continued onwards until she came to a clearing. A man with shaggy hair and a dark cloak waited there. Unlike the other monsters, Alexandra could tell this man actually had items worth stealing. His belt had several coins hanging from it, connected to the leather sash by wiry strings.
The man’s face lit up when he saw Alexandra, but he stepped back in confusion when Alexandra put up a hand. “I’m new around here, but I’m kind of already a big deal. I’ve singlehandedly wiped out most of the monsters in this forest,” she said, “So here’s a deal for you; drop all those coins and beat it, or I’ll beat you.”
The man blinked at Alexandra, then shrugged. “Nah,” he said, “I’ll win.”
Alexandra closed her eyes and let out a haughty laugh. “Fine,” she said, “But don’t say I didn’t warn you.”
The battle began. Alexandra grinned as she opened her skills. While she knew she could probably one-shot the man with Steal Turn, she had yet to actually use Steal Item. And the collection of coins was ripe for stealing. Alexandra selected the skill and saw her path. She closed the distance and grabbed at the coins. However, when the first came loose, Alexandra’s turn abruptly ended.
“Wait, what?” Alexandra hissed as she stared at the single, measly coin in her palm. Apparently the skill only allowed her to steal a single item at a time. But even more strangely, the coin didn’t seem to count as gold. Instead, it was classified as a weapon. “What sort of weapon is—" Alexandra glanced up to see the man taking his turn. He drew one of the many coins from his belt, holding it by the string and letting it sway back and forth. Alexandra hadn’t bothered to check the man’s title, but now, seeing her mistake, her eyes darted upwards to see the words, “Hypnotic Warlock.”
“Hypnotic?” Alexandra thought.
She didn’t get to think much more. The warlock activated his skill and Alexandra found herself transfixed by the coin. It swayed back and forth, glittering gold in the afternoon light. Alexandra couldn’t look away. Her body relaxed, and her mind went blank. The entire world revolved around the coin for a few blissful, excellent, hypnotic minutes. Alexandra thought she heard the warlock speaking, but she couldn’t quite determine what he was saying. All that mattered was the coin.
Alexandra’s senses returned as the warlock’s skill ended. She shook her head and took a defensive stance. Despite being helpless for several minutes, the warlock had failed to do any damage. “Ha,” Alexandra scoffed, “Your skill failed.”
The warlock rolled his eyes. “Did it? Oh, no. I’m defenseless.”
“Damn right, you are,” Alexandra said. She grinned. “And since I have you on the ropes, I’m free to use the only surefire skill to defeat a warlock.” Alexandra pointed at the warlock and said, “Hidden skill: Steal Semen – Oral.”
The warlock let the statement hang for a moment, echoing through the empty forest. Then, he smiled and tilted his head. “I’ve never heard of that hidden skill.”
“Of course not. But it’s deadly for warlocks,” Alexandra said, “Everybody knows the only guaranteed way to defeat a Hypnotic Warlock is to drain them of their sexual fluids. So I’m going to use my mouth to do just that. After that, you’ll be totally defeated.”
“Oh,” the warlock said, “So...”
“Drop your pants," Alexandra said. The warlock obliged, unlatching his belt and letting his pants pool around his ankles. His cock was large and already swelling with excitement. “He’s already getting hard? This is going to be easy,” Alexandra thought as she knelt in front of the warlock. She grabbed his cock with her gloved hands. It was hot and throbbed with a gentle hum. The tip was already swelling in anticipation, and the whole thing gave off a musty, vaguely salty smell.
Alexandra brought the warlock’s member to her mouth. She parted her lips, then closed them onto the tip. The warlock gave a pleased grunt, blood pulsing his cock against Alexandra’s hands. The taste was vile, but Alexandra knew this was the only way for her to steal fluids from the warlock. She wasn’t sure why she knew that, but decided it didn’t matter. She took the warlock’s cock fully in her mouth, angling her head to make it fit. It was hot and heavy. But Alexandra expected that. With a mischievous smirk, Alexandra began her blowjob.
Things went well. As Alexandra sucked and moved her head, the warlock let out a chorus of pleased sounds. The rhythm of his throbbing cock sped up, encouraging Alexandra to go further. She ran her tongue along the warlock’s shaft, lathering it in her saliva. After a spasm, the warlock grabbed Alexandra’s head, burying his fingers into her hair and guiding her movements. “This jerk,” Alexandra thought, “Who does he think he is trying to interrupt my hidden skill?”
But when she looked up and saw the warlock’s face twisted in pleasure, Alexandra’s bitterness faded. She was pushing this enemy to his limits. Soon she’d be able to steal a full load and finish him off. His cock pulsed as Alexandra pushed him to climax. The warlock fired his fluids into the back of Alexandra’s mouth. The dank, salty taste did nothing to impede her. She knew that semen was the most valuable fluid in the game. “Wait...why do I think that?” Alexandra wondered.
As her turn ended, Alexandra had a sinking feeling. The warlock was still standing, and appeared overjoyed with what had happened. As her senses returned, Alexandra felt a rising panic. “N-no, wait! Hypnosis? What did you do to me you cree—"
Alexandra's words were again cut short when the warlock produced his hypnotic coin and swayed it. Alexandra felt like she was floating again. All her troubles and worries and suspicions evaporated. Her frown shifted into a placid smile as she stared at the coin and listened to the warlock’s new commands.
The warlock’s turn ended and Alexandra blinked out of her trance. She immediately jumped to her feet, a coy smile adorning her lips. “You’re a tough opponent,” she said, barely noticing the lingering taste of cum in her mouth, “You withstood me stealing an entire load of fluids with my hidden skill.”
“Seems that way,” the warlock said, “What are you going to do about it?”
“The only thing I can do,” Alexandra said, “I’m going to use my other hidden skill: Steal Fluids – Pussy.”
The warlock raised his eyebrows. “You think that will work?”
“Of course,” Alexandra crossed her arms, “Everybody knows that warlocks can’t withstand having their fluids stolen by a woman’s pussy. And I’m a skilled, beautiful woman. You’re screwed, buddy.” The warlock burst out laughing. Alexandra’s eyes narrowed at the unexpected response. “What’s so funny?”
“Nothing. I’m scared. Trust me,” the warlock lay down and folded his arms behind his head. His fully erect cock rose from his body like the mast of a ship. “Go for it.”
Alexandra had no clue why the warlock was so nonchalant. She was about to steal his fluids. His semen, no less. A substance she believed to be more valuable in the game then gold. Alexandra decided not to give it much thought. She unzipped her skirt and pulled it and her panties off. The breeze was chilly on her pussy, but she figured it wouldn’t last once she started her Steal skill. Alexandra crouched over the warlock’s cock. He smiled warmly at her. Alexandra frowned, viewing the warlock’s smirk as a taunt. “I’ll show him!” she thought.
The warlock’s tip was hot on Alexandra’s pussy. Her lips twisted in discomfort as the size proved to be bigger than she’d assumed. It took a few motions, but Alexandra managed to lower her hips onto the warlock’s penis, his girth parting her plump walls. A familiar jolt rocked Alexandra’s body. She’d had sex before — oftentimes the myriad perverts in her life made it impossible to avoid having sex. But it always managed to be a surprising experience for Alexandra. In this instance, taking the warlock’s dick imparted Alexandra with an overwhelming heat, as if her body was wrapped in an invisible blanket.
Alexandra’s stupor was broken by the warlock’s loud, obnoxious yawn. Her brow furrowed and her eye twitched as she glowered at the villain. “Is he bored?” Alexandra thought. She hissed. “Get ready, asshole. I’m going to take all your fluids.”
With an enthusiastic cry, Alexandra bounced her hips atop the warlock’s cock. Her walls tightened as the member plowed deep into her, knocking against her womb. Pleasure sparked throughout Alexandra’s body, eliciting little spasms and long, languid moans. The sound of flesh slapping against flesh filled the forest. Driven by her resolve to steal the warlock’s fluids, Alexandra pushed through the pleasure. Her body felt hot, and sweat rolled down her skin.
She lost track of time, but things felt as if they were lasting an eternity. Despite steeling herself, Alexandra felt as if she was melting amidst the pleasure. Her body increasingly felt like a blob of gelatin, shaking in euphoria with each descent onto the warlock’s cock. Fluids ran from her pussy, soaking the warlock’s cock and pelvis. Alexandra swore, seeing her own valuable liquids leave her. Realizing she needed to end this quickly, Alexandra planted her hands on the warlock’s chest for support and doubled her efforts. She increased her pace, tightened her body, and rolled her hips in concentric motions.
The warlock huffed. “C’mon. If you’re not going to steal seriously, then I’ll need to help.”
“What? What are you-Aaaah!”
The warlock unfolded his arms, grabbed Alexandra by the hips, and slammed her down onto his cock. Alexandra straightened in shock as paralytic pleasure ripped through her body. She let out a shriek through gritted teeth as she felt herself involuntarily squirt fluids from her snatch. Alexandra glanced down to see the warlock donning a sneering grin. “He won’t beat me,” Alexandra thought, fighting against the warlock’s grasp, “I will steal his semen!”
Their duel continued, but Alexandra knew she was struggling. It wasn’t that she wasn’t succeeding; the warlock was letting out determined grunts as he thrust his hips up into her. Rather, the problem was that Alexandra was losing control. The repeated deep thrusts left her pussy tight and sensitive, while the rest of her body was hot and numb. Her boobs had fallen out of her bikini top and were now bouncing in unison with her hips. When the warlock’s cock swelled and intensified its throbbing, Alexandra knew she was in trouble.
The warlock came without notice, filling Alexandra with his fluids. She didn’t have time to reflect on her victory, as the white-hot liquid drove her to orgasm. She cried out and convulsed, her hips bucking as she rode out her climax. She nearly went limp, her body falling over the warlock’s, propped up only by her shaking arms. Alexandra was too exhausted to smile. She just panted while blearily staring at the warlock.
“My turn,” he said.
“W-what?” Alexandra summoned what energy she could to push herself off the warlock. Their mixed juices ran down her thighs as she staggered to her feet. Such an attack should’ve completely defeat the warlock, but he stood up as if Alexandra’s Steal skill had been a mere inconvenience. If anything, the freak of a warlock seemed happy as he took a pendulum from his belt and began swinging it. Alexandra didn’t resist as she went into a hypnotic trance for a third time.
Alexandra blinked and the world returned to her. She wasn’t sure how long she’d been under the Hypnotic Warlock’s assault, but she figured it didn’t matter. With a wry grin, Alexandra said, “Your stamina is great for a warlock. Most people would’ve fainted by now.”
The warlock shrugged. “I’m pretty skilled. I heard there was a party of beautiful women walking through the forest, so I prepared to fight all four of them.’
“That makes sense,” Alexandra crossed her arms. She was exhausted and her body ached as it basked in the afterglow of sex. But she couldn’t concede defeat. “Unfortunately for you, a hero can’t let a villain escape,” Alexandra said, “So get ready for round three.”
“Or...” the warlock said, “Why don’t we both go relax a bit first? That way you can recover TP before using your skill.’
“Ah!” That made perfect sense to Alexandra. While it would help the warlock recover, it would allow her to regain her Steal Fluids – Pussy skill. Surely that would defeat Hypnotic Warlock. “That’s a great idea.”
Alexandra picked up her discarded panties and skirt and put them back on. The warlock’s fluids leaked from her pussy onto the fabric. The feeling was awkward against her lips and clit, but Alexandra did her best to ignore it. After readjusting her bikini, Alexandra stood in front of the warlock. He took out a leash from his cloak pocket. “The way to my lair is pretty complex, so I’ll need to lead you there.”
“Your lair?”
“Yeah. We can’t relax in the forest. I want you on a nice, comfy bed. It’ll be super relaxing. You’ll never want to leave.”
Alexandra doubted that, but couldn’t fault his logic. The last thing she needed was to get lost in the forest while searching for Sara and the others. “Sure,” she shrugged. The warlock attached the leash with little resistance, then gave it a tug. Alexandra followed with a confident smile. While she’d probably delayed finding Sara’s party, Alexandra knew she’d soon have everything she needed to defeat the warlock and leave rich in fluids.