Dungeons and Dalliances: A Futa LitRPG
Copyright© 2023 by winterwhereof
Chapter 183
Fantasy Sex Story: Chapter 183 - Natalie leaves for Tenet Delving Academy with an unexpected surprise between her legs. Rather than being granted a conventional class, she's received something much stranger. Dealing with the politics, danger, and curriculum of a delving academy would have been hard enough without perverted abilities and a need to collect a harem of beautiful women, but she'll learn to play the hand she's been dealt. Possibly with great success.
Caution: This Fantasy Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Fa/Fa Consensual Romantic Lesbian Hermaphrodite Fiction Futanari GameLit High Fantasy Humor Group Sex Harem Polygamy/Polyamory Anal Sex Cream Pie Double Penetration Exhibitionism Masturbation Oral Sex Petting Safe Sex Sex Toys Tit-Fucking Voyeurism Size
Jordan reached into the shopping bag with a grin. Natalie leaned forward, interested to see what she’d brought. The last time Jordan had come home with gifts for Sofia—during their dress-up tests for [Stylish]—Natalie had quite enjoyed herself.
She rummaged through the bag’s contents, pulling out...
A ceramic bowl. It was painted pink, and in elegant cursive, the word ‘Princess’ was emblazoned on the side. A food bowl for a cat or dog, obviously.
Sofia stared, as if failing to understand what she was seeing. Then, her eyes went wide with outrage.
Natalie couldn’t help it: she burst out laughing. Jordan had, once again, outdone herself.
“It’s perfect,” Natalie said. “It’s so perfect, Jay.”
Natalie took the pet bowl and admired it. Grinning, she turned the object and showed it off for Sofia, making sure the cursive ‘Princess’ was neatly framed for her.
Sofia, understandably, sputtered wordlessly in outrage, hands gesticulating. Finally, she strangled out: “You two are unbelievable. I can’t believe—you would—ugh!”
“Oh, come on,” Jordan said, taking the bowl back and admiring it herself. “It’s just a joke. We won’t actually make you eat out of it.” She paused. “Well. Probably, we won’t. We’ll see.”
Sofia stared at her, obviously not sure whether Jordan was joking. Natalie wasn’t either, to be fair.
“But,” Jordan said to Natalie. “I do think there should be some new house rules for our pet. We’ve been too lenient.”
“Oh?”
Jordan’s eyes twinkled with mischief. “Much too lenient,” she repeated. She faced Sofia. “Because, I mean, pets don’t wear clothes around the house, do they?”
The statement hung in the air.
“She makes a great point,” Natalie said.
“No, she doesn’t,” Sofia growled.
“With one exception,” Jordan corrected. “You can wear these.” She reached into the bag and produced a pair of cat ears, black and fuzzy with pink insides.
Seeing the accessory, Natalie started laughing again. Jordan had come prepared, tonight. She watched Sofia’s reaction as she took in the cat ears, a mixture of indignation and mortification. Honestly, Jordan might be better at teasing this woman than Natalie herself. And Natalie loved that for her. She squeezed Jordan’s waist, showing her approval, biting her lip to stifle further laughter. Jordan snuggled in, her amusement also radiating off of her.
“Well, you heard her,” Natalie told Sofia impatiently. “Armor off, ears on, pet. Only people get to wear clothes.”
Sofia glared for a moment longer, then set her jaw in obvious determination. After being stripped and then dressed up in ridiculously skimpy armor, she clearly intended to follow through with their bet. To see her orders through any reasonable length.
She took the cat ears from Jordan and, without ceremony, placed them atop her head. The white hair cascading around the black novelty ears made them stand out even more starkly. She crossed her arms and glared daggers at Natalie, who, unperturbed, just laughed at the sight. It was, as expected, insanely cute—especially on Sofia, who clearly didn’t want them there.
“Armor too,” Natalie reminded her.
With a resigned sigh, Sofia started stripping. Piece by piece, her coverings disappeared back into monster cores, revealing her naked body.
“And give us a spin.”
Sofia did so. She turned slowly on the spot, presenting herself to her two spectators. She kept up an air of annoyance, though her mortification shone through her flimsy attempts to seem like she was just ‘suffering through’.
Natalie took in the curves of Sofia’s naked body, her cock twitching in admiration. Jordan noticed; she returned to her earlier task, picking up Sofia’s panties from where they’d been bundled on Natalie’s cock. The delicate fabric slid over her sensitive skin, eliciting a shiver as pleasure pooled low in her belly.
“So,” Jordan said casually between strokes. “Have you considered moving to the next stage of her training? I think she’s ready.”
Natalie considered that. She studied Sofia, who had stiffened at the suggestion. A grin spread on her lips, and slowly, Natalie nodded. “I guess it’s mean of us to only tease. Especially when we’ve got her so hot and bothered.”
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