Dungeons and Dalliances: A Futa LitRPG
Copyright© 2023 by winterwhereof
Chapter 78
Fantasy Sex Story: Chapter 78 - 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
Strangely, Liz and Ana joined them for lunch. Normally Natalie, Sofia, and Jordan sat off in a corner of the cafeteria, alone. Sometimes Liz would join them in class to chat or hang out, but not usually to eat, as she did now.
She slid her tray onto their table with a big smile, and Ana followed a second later.
“So!” Liz started the conversation with. “Me and Ana have been talking. You three wanna make it official?”
Which, of course, came as a surprise. Natalie had been planning to broach the subject to Liz sometime today, but she had expected it to take some convincing—not for Liz to come asking.
“The team, right?” Best to make sure she wasn’t misinterpreting anything.
“Yep! What else?”
“It’s clear we work well together,” Ana said. “Most of the students worth forming a group with had their teams planned years in advance. This five,” she waved around the table, “is one of the best that can be made of ‘free agents’. So, it’s obvious we should work together.” Ana pursed her lips. “My other trials proved that.”
Natalie agreed. The other members she, Jordan, and Sofia had trialed had been uninspiring.
Though, one puzzle piece still needed to be slotted.
Natalie, Jordan, and Sofia looked at Liz as one, all having the same thought. Maybe Ana and the three of them didn’t have better options, but her? Elizabeth Beaumon?
Liz fidgeted under their attention. “So,” she said. “It’s official, then? What should our team name be?”
“Why not group with Johanna?” Natalie asked. Best to be direct. Though it was good for them, getting one of the best free-agent healers in their year, she wanted to know why. “Or anyone else your family put together?”
“I have been curious as well,” Ana said.
Liz sighed, shoulders slumping. “Well, first, because I like you all. Friends make good delving partners—you need to trust each other with your life.”
Natalie was flattered by that, especially the earnestness Liz said it with, but she knew there was something more. “And?”
“And ... I’m tired of relying on my name,” Liz said. “I want to succeed on my own merit. Obviously Johanna’s group is going to be one of the best of the year. But so can we be!”
“The nobodies,” Sofia said.
Liz turned a distraught look her way. “I didn’t mean it like that.”
“I’m not offended,” Sofia said. “But it’s literally how you meant it.”
Liz seemed like she would protest further, then she hesitated. “I ... guess that’s fair.”
“We’re happy to have you on the team, either way,” Jordan said, sending a mildly reprimanding look Sofia’s way. Sofia shrugged in response.
“And me?” Ana asked.
Natalie and her friends shared a look. They’d already agreed Ana was better than the other mages they had trialed, so it didn’t need an explicit discussion. Plus, since she’d come with Liz, clearly they’d already talked it out themselves—and Liz wanted Ana on the team. Which was the slightest bit odd, in Natalie’s opinion, because it didn’t seem like the two girls meshed well. Liz seemed to be hyper sociable and empathetic, and Ana, the comical opposite.
“Seems like we have a squad, then,” Natalie said. “Though we all have another team, tonight, don’t we?” It was the second last day of the week, and, as the enterprising students they were, they’d arranged delves for each day. “Assuming we’re not ditching them, right?”
“Right,” Liz said, “and I guess it’s bad form to not give them a real shot by agreeing beforehand, but...” she shrugged. “I doubt they’ll change any of our minds. And I wanted to start talking about tomorrow’s delve.”
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