Blood Fractal – Volume 1

Chapter 6

School is not a Kind Place

- My Room -

Good morning evil Sun. Oh wait, its cloudy and raining today take that Ra! He will return with a vengeance tomorrow Steph reports from under the sheets. Hmm do I still have my bed clothes on? Guess she didn't surprise attack in the night then. Room is the same. Should I ask her if I should expect to be moving in any furniture.

“No I just have a few clothes.”

Is she reading my mind.

“You talk in your sleep... Some.”

“Do I have anything interesting to say?” Did I not say that out loud?

I get in to a sitting position. “Is it really OK for you to just move in to my room. And a life like a new pet I brought home on impulse?”

“Was there a question I have an answer for coming anytime soon? Or are you still talking in your sleep?”

“Both.”

“Good morning then.”

“Good morning to you as well.” I blush did I just get an image of mad sex in the bathroom and bed. Must have been another sickness I am coming down with. A fever, delusions?

“Not sure the teachers will let you sit at my side for all my classes. What to do. Withdraw you from school, they might want you off grounds.”

“Think I can manage a few hours a day away from you long as you promise not to have sex with anyone else.”

“Well there is always the freak possibility of a time distortion opening up and a handsome-prince-daemon-arch mage-sex god jumping through and proceeds to charm me and ravishes me right there on my desk at school. It has to be a what, 0.0000000000000000001% chance? Little less you think?”

Her laughter is shy and cute this might be a decent day. Let us get dressed and eat.

“Josh show up with clothes yet?”

- Class Room -

There is no proof either way. But I think the news spread about the following: One, I got walked home by three or more boys for a sexual slavery type purpose. Two, I bought a person. Three, I was a full blown Dyke-Lesbian and forced myself on innocent girls. My gang bang activities are on the internet for free. Adding in the one about me being so poor I'd give sex favors for candy. The best one topping the charts and most popular was that I had willfully and with full intent lied and got a driver license and a car. Wait for it. All paid for by me from selling people online to old men. What the hell so not even close to real. People here are “ID E OTS!” Sorry, I cover my head with a text book and close my eyes.

After class, I had recovered enough to get up the nerve to talk to Claire.

“We can't be friends anymore.”

“Right.” Not even going to fight that one. About face, and walking off. Come along fifth appendage.

Gym class was painful 'mentally' for the first time. Steph was the only girl in school talking to me now. Not a huge change from before, still made it awkward. Might want one of them to get out-of-the-way once in a while, “If their fat Ass was in the way!” The girl blocking me from running a good pace finally got the hint and moved so I could pass. So they listen but are pretending not too, good info there.

Thought I had become a ghost to them for a second.

- Lunch Room -

“Could we go out? On- On a date? Come here.” I reach out and pull Steph outside to the courtyard to eat. “This is the way dates go in your world?”

“.”

“Steph?”

“No, although most of the rumors don't seem to be about reality and some of them are to do with me. Not sure why but this is worse than anything before.”

“Yes?”

Yes, back to lunch. I exit the reality. Sitting near the trees on a bench with Stephie. Find the play make it work for you get revenge, rule the world. Ah so much effort. “How is class today?”

“Was,”

“Was?”

“normal?” AH she just took some time to finish the thought.

“I am telling you this, normal is the last thing this should be.”

We had the corner to ourselves even if the rain had stopped the weather played nice. “Thank you clouds.”

“?”

“Never mind.” It just be too much otherwise wouldn't it.

“Sure, so when's the date?”

“We having it apparently, enjoy it while you can. And sex where everyone can see it not even in any realm of existence going to happen.”

“So You'll kiss me back then.”

“How did you jump to the conclusion there would be a kiss?”

“Was the ones last night not good enough?”

“I just don't agree with putting on a show for them.” I point and wave. Sure stare you ignorants.

“No kissing in front of them, if you say so.”

Why do I think, she is already, in her mind have sex with me, regardless of where we are.

- After school at the Gaming Club -

“Dora where are you?!”

Most of the guys are curious about the rumors and Steph's addition to the group on a regular basis. There were a few questions on the game and people wanting my best educated guess about stuff.

We tried to diffuse a few of the loose tongue stories and create a counter warfare plan. The balance would not stop the damage but might ease the harshness. The Thieves Guild income on the auction site was starting to pile up and the three guys brought gifts of food. Bookworm was the first in the group outside of Acdin to access 'the Guild'. He confirmed trainers for a few of the magic arts of the foulest nature were in game. His village had a four out of all the possibles I could imagine in game. Happy news for me at least. Texting Dora, reply email to me, later, big news.

I got Josh to walk us to Stephanie's room later. Yes he'd be doing the heavy lifting. Good thing he was with us or we might have trouble. Few girls from school about to start something. Josh joined us outside, they changed their mind and went elsewhere.

“Thanks Josh.”

“Yes, I don't have anything to say. Hope it gets better.”

“This is bad? Can not wait to see hell mode?”

- My Room -

Steph joined me in my room she wasn't an appendage anymore at home, just close all the times she was in the same room. Do we get you a bird cage, a cat pillow or a doggie bed?

“Steph, what we going to do for sleeping arrangements? I can't say a hug pillow is the worst thing a human can turn into...” Mom may or may not have something to say about it.

Connecting to Game world in 5, 4, 3, 2, 1.

- Teea's Place -

She was sitting in bed when the screen was visible finally had a book open and was reading. 'War Skills and Leadership of Mobile Battalions by Juilip Gents', is that like the equivalent of war and peace or a skill book?

“Hello, feel any better?”

“Yes I can get around. Training start tomorrow, HOPE you ready.”

Spartan sex crazed instructor with 2 day bed rest teaching me tomorrow, right. “Funny story, tomorrow, Sleeping scheduled all day... alone!”

“Peasants feed. Sounds edible totally isn't”

“Yes, teacher, I'll be ready.”

“What sounds good? Meat cheese or veggies?” I ask Teea who is resting at the table.

“There is some left?”

Opening the doors, empty. “Got your appetite back?”

“Change out of that Nurse outfit while I shop, I am embarrassed by my lack of skills”

“Yes I believe that you just don't want me flirting.” She is right, but so was I. The cosplay effect on her was just poor. Maybe the office set would go better with the short hair. “You have a nobles or officer uniform get up?”

“Sure they get hard, never thought about wanting that part of it again.”

“I meant an outfit.”

I take the screenshot of the prince and princess and drop it on a message paper. So she can see it.

“Oh something like that... no never have. Nice magic image too. Did you want to see me-in-something-like that?”

Blushing in the real world I was a tempted to say yes.

“Might look good on your figure. If you don't want one that's fine.”

Food, right, off we run.

“Ah she escaped.”

- Stitch in Time -

“Who is that waving at you?”

“Steph that is someone in game that mirrors what did not happen in this world. A girl who wants my character in a way similar to the way you do?”

“Sure.”

“What would you do in my situation? I mean about her in game and nothing else.”

Today like yesterday the experience buff should be used to level up [Novice Tailoring]. Making two of the Officer outfits would be fair experience gain. One to match Teea's blonde and a second to make match my purple hair.

“What would I do...” Girl is thinking very hard there?

Done and stored, the next to make is an apron for the maid girl, a travel cloak for once I leave town. What else should I tailor.

“Miss Utica, what is the common material to make stuffed toy animals here?”

“...”

“They do have those here don't they?”

“What do they use where you come from?”

“Cleaned washed cotton, foam, plastic beads, feathers... there were a few others...” I stopped basically, “Something soft and cheap would be good, was thinking the cotton to valuable to use for stuffing here. Wild flowers could be added for scent even.”

“Let me look into it. Hey before you sell it to the company make sure the pattern is trademarked at the guild.”

“Right I forget about that, I'll do it later.”

Mr. System responds to my crafting efforts shortly later.

Congratulations! [Novice Tailoring] now level 6.

You have gained +1 to all stats. You have gained +1 to Dexterity, +1 to Intelligence, and 2 points to increase a stat of your choice.

Required experience to Level 7 is 0/3500

Congratulations! Level 8 [Tailoring].

The stat bonus for level five might be every 5 or a rounding of the math.

Around 5:30 I take a break, no buff left I head to the front counter after starting the loom and dye vat. Chip did the cleaning and went into the back.

“I shall eat and return, if someone calls I am still away.”

- My Room -

“Hungry?”

We head to the kitchen. “Mom can we help with dinner?”

“What did you do to my daughter?”

“Very funny. You have two now is that OK?”

“Two of you or you and you?” She points at me a few times then Steph and I.

“No more like three or four more Annes and one Stephanie.”

I pull out something we can actually eat from the fridge and work on dinner with Steph. “Would you eat something we make it. Even if it doesn't fit your diet?”

After eating, we bail on the dishes to Mom.

“You and your Mom are nice.”

“Think so?”

“You can shower anytime, you can live here like mom says. Free to be you I guess.” Looking around.

“How many shelves or drawers you want.”

“The drawers I want are here.” Pulling close.

“That is cute but these are being worn right now.”

“Tsk-”

“Did you really just click at me?”

“No. It was the situation...”

“You get two, that shelve and this drawer, your clothes here.” New roommate, weird stuff. “Need additional we make room.”

“So shower, go. You didn't get one yesterday or at gym class since we got chased out. Towels dirty clothes there and there. Anything in there free to use. If I catch you sniffing my clothes I might be worried. Fair enough?”

“Yes, will you help me strip and wash?”

“Did you want me to?”

“Ues, Yes!”

“I'll meet you half way turn around.”

“I pull her clothes off carefully folding them and placing them in the dirty clothes.”

Only her panties left. She is waiting for me to finish. I can rise to the challenge and lower the bar on personal expectations any time any place. It just may take me a second to get the fear under control. Moving behind her I place my fingers inside the frayed elastic band and lace around the top of her hips. They a bit loose from excessive use.

“Might be able to get some new ones if these are overly worn out you know?” I say from behind her ear. She shivered. “Was it that cold in here. Wait we can start the water then.”

“Mmm not cold at all.”

“Your trembling there.”

“R-Right.”

Behind her again I insert my finger to the waist and slowly draw them down. Already regretting starting this, her scent was strong and the moisture on her underwear was certainly apparent. I showed her the water settings on the shower head and pointed out a few of my favorites and the effects. Along with letting her know she had as much time as the water heater could last. 47 minutes. I waved as I shut the door.

Why I still had her underwear in my hand was something I didn't understand at all. May have to convince myself that these were not to be worn anymore. And not something I wanted to own for a worshiping reason. Opening the door and tossing them into the dirty clothes pile and shutting the door.

Forty-six moaning filled minutes later a very happy looking Stephanie returned. I pointed to a bath robe so I could stop avoiding her breasts and her nakedness.

'What do I see when I look at this item?'

Right have to level.

- Stitch in Time -

I went on to auto-craft every time I could start one. Me and the other three players worked sharing the vats and loom. Miss Utica would grant someone an apprenticeship tomorrow. In case one person left was normal for 1 person to be in training all the time.

Craft till you can craft no more. Theme for today. Stopping around 9:00 pm I headed out back to the well to stretch and get water. I pulled out my single remaining training dagger, the other on my belt now permanently. I swung it around some. With a thought I switched over to the forum and did a quick search.

Combat skill, then on duels, and last on Player vs Player. I had the dagger skill, many of the post out there didn't mean much for my case. Most were about players still with only trade-skills or villager classes and no combat skill. I filtered the remaining searches for information from the other searches wanting to reduce the total worthless ones. There was little news in that tiny search I found the gem I was looking for. Like trade-skill patterns and recipes skills can be made after many repeated successful uses, AND only required one related combat skill. *my light bulb exploded*

Going back to the game I ran to the shop and made two important items. A throwing target sheet and a wood backing for it I'd get later. Next was a leather animal training dummy. It was a small ugly looking animal and you wanted to attack it on purpose.

Next I attached a leather cord to my dagger and secured it to one of the wooden bracelets I bought. Most this allowed me to spin the dagger with one hand and not loose it if I let go. With the bracelet keeping the other end of the cord secure it wouldn't fly off and I would get added range on a dagger attack if used with a bit of skill or an active attack skill.

People always underestimate a short range weapons. Adding any range at all was incredible. Magic for returning a dagger thrown at this point seem way out of reach. Many crazy things went through my mind for attacks. I had planned to try this out since days ago. Now it was good time.

I spent the next few running to the lumber yard for the target wooden back. Then grabbed a second load of food for Teacher Teea.

- Teea's Place -

Turned the key, I hear someone approach. Look over my shoulder there is our maid friend from the 'Wooden Bucket'. “Hiya”

“Is this considered cheating Steph? What do you think I should do here if this was you?”

“What would I do. She looks nice, what is she like?”

“Nice, flirty, works in a normal tavern for tips mostly, not interested in men. Gave me a flower.”

“Hi Ophilia, so the rumors were true you have fallen to the 'virgin eater of Acdin' after all.” She had a sad look.

“Don't hug her yet.”

“I did because of exhaustion, was in need of not falling over.”

“That so?”

“No, no, no. I am here to learn [Daggers] skills and help her get back on her feet after I nearly killed her.”

“That rumor someone puked to death was about this?”

“Eew, yes someone still needs to clean that up don't they...” Trail had not faded much even after a day. Hurry rain, remove the signs of my crime.

“After learning daggers I have to learn magic. Instructor relentless is going to help with the weapon skills after loosing in a game of chance. She is walking again, effects should be gone by tomorrow. Not really interested in being one of her toys in bed.”

Peeking as much as she can inside with not making it obvious. Dainea sighed in reliefe. “Good I was a bit worried you were lost to us. You will come visit me at work again?”

“I can.”

Pulling out an apron I hand it over, “She is a friend though. This is for you, might go better with another serving outfit, but I had you in mind when I made it. I still have your flower, thank you.”

“You are very welcome, like I said my doors are always open to you.”

“Is that a common expression? I don't know the exact meaning.”

Blushing from head to toe there, is it that hard to say?

“It, means that you are wanted to ah, my room, then a place on my body.” Image processed and filed for later. Doors plural got it.

“I could guess that right away.” Steph you are not helping, second guess as to its meaning, truth, third guess.

“So it wasn't a group, or home visit invitation, well my third guess was that.”

“Did you not know what it means to say such a thing. That does make sense now.”

“Did I do something strange again?”

“A little, you accepted my invitation to play and didn't make a time or a place.”

“The pressed flower means that? Oops. Promises right, and play includes?”

Pink returns to the cheeks as she lists off a few of the possible things she could imagine and put in to words plainly. Okay not all the listed items included act of depravity or illegal in some countries.

“She hasn't had much experience with girls is my guess one maybe two at most.”

“Steph how many lovers have you had?”

“Just you.” She is such a Liar. “What?”

“Just me?”

“Past lives? Count?”

“Point taken.”

“Promise to play accepted right... I can spend time with you later, tonight last night that 'relentless' needs care from me.” Work and weapon lessons tomorrow. Add school, either after that for the evening or anytime on the day after. Think that is how my day-planner looks.

“I'd be happy to have you at my place for a while.”

“When?”

“When you get there of course.”

Inside teacher has a grin on her face, she was listening so plain to tell. “Yes here is more food. And put this on.” She had black circles on and whatever the outfit was there. It was not enough material covering outside the black cover to figure what it was. The Uniform on her, I hadn't been planning to be the first one to get to see it but totally met my expectations for her.

“Ah WOW! This like is so. Ummph on me. I know three or four that are going to be weak in the knees later. You probably don't want to hear that.”

“You are a lady killer and virgin crusher extreme, if you cause any pain with that outfit I will come and take it away and force you to drink V again.”

“v?”

“Vomit drink.”

She paled and went back to the rough metal mirror to look again. “I'll try my hardest to be good in this then.” *she winked and saluted* so not helping.

“You one hundred percent sure you don't want to sleep with her?” I turn and look at her over my shoulder. “What”

“What?”

“If I had to pick one to sleep with, I mean have sex with it would be you or the serving girl.” Pointing at the screen. “Dressing someone in something that fits and wanting to pleasure them, completely different.”

“Ah, you would sleep with me? Tonight is good!”

“Yes sleeping will happen 100%.”

Back to the reason for entering this den of temptation, “I have these. Throwing skill? I am not sure how it works.” Placing the dagger and targets in front of me for her to look at.

“These should be workable, although why so ugly?” Holding up the leather creature abomination.

“If it was cute fluffy had hearts and flowers and no killing intent would it still be useful to stab and destroy rather than cuddle with at and, and rub against your skin and … off topic... back to the point.”

“You do that with the rabbits don't you...”

“Can you? Sure help yourself later when I'm not around, washer machine, warm, light load, and no bleach. Knock your self out.”

The smile on her face was, basically creepy. I wipe her drool and go back to the other conversation.

“Never knew a girl who got off on furry toys before, that is kinky.”

“Here we call it something else... [Throwing] skill?” Moving the dagger around and the target to emphasize the task at hand.

“Just toss a dagger or any tips?”

Putting down the animal for a second she set up the target against the wall on the table. Pulls out the single cutting knife in the room and throws its.

*ssssz clang*

“Like that?”

“Did you totally miss or what?” The knife bounced off the wall and hit the floor spinning some.

“Oh, come on now it was an unbalanced crappy ass kitchen knife and I am... Used to using a bow and an aiming skill.”

We talk about the combat skills and a few things she told me while I was sleeping. The dependency on skills seems to be way over-kill here and natural talent seems limiting, you only have so long to live after all and, franklies you have to get those skills up to survive. We toss the dagger I had for combat she said learning with them was fine the training one would be good for blade vs. blade combat to reduce wear. She had the feeling I could handle a short bow soon. If my change over the next few days was as normal as the growth she had noticed over the time together so far.

Mom didn't look in or even come by tonight to see if I was sleeping. Did something change with Steph entering our family?

Steph grabbed drinks and snacks, played with things in my room had fun and talked about things she found interesting.

I worked with Teea to handle the daggers and showed her what I had in mind with the toy, had her throw it while I dodged or attacked and swung the dagger or spun it on the cord. The damage when on the cord would go down with poison or a magic buff would it really matter if the attack hit and the effect got transferred rather than the low dagger blade damage. She was thoughtful then agreed. With my thinking an attack not meant to do damage and dagger damage was low unless you hit a weak spot, critical area or vital point. My gaming experience and her practical training, I had a better idea of how things would play out with combat as we ate and talked.

"Although a bit silly using a 'toy' to practice combat, might be good in your case."

Around 11:30 Teea was ready to drink after so much talk of combat. She pulled out a small cask and we drank or she mostly.

“Stop her after this cask or you''ll be at it all night.”

“Good to know.”

I played with a few concept skills and practiced a few throws and dodges of the missile known as 'Ugly'. We also talked about her training programs. How to make it the most effective if it were to come to war around here. Hoping I could get a few ideas to increase my skill and level gain later. Player vs. Player would be cruel later if you were to out of range of your opponent. My fear of full time players was slightly elevated when thinking of Player vs. Player.

We had a hard time trying, and it really took both of us, to stop 'relentless' from dragging out a second cask of ale.

Around 12:30 I asked if Teea had a second bed to sleep in.

“Course not, think I'd give a girl a way to escape sharing one with me?”

She pulled me into an embrace and dragged me to bed.

“I know you like your outfit there, but you should really get something more comfortable to sleep in.”

“Best defense is your work clothes you're used to fighting in?”

She sat on the bed and pulled me in close, looking up at my face. Me standing in front of her, her face and cheeks slightly rose colored. Admitting here she would only seduce me if I asked her to. She like me and would do anything to ravish me at that point. Defeated in battle and a friend for life. I had her respect and love in many ways. If we felt the same possibly a promise to the god about fidelity even. She claimed to have never thought to do this for anyone before. And was shy after.

Did she really want a new life after such an experience?

“She may want that. I would. I mean do. That the wedding thing with you. Sounds fun.”

Looking in my inventory I have a couple shirts and the starter gear a bunch of random crafted ideas and some underwear sets I change into the closest to sleep wear and turn around.

“It is a sight to behold”

“Truly?” I walk over to the mirror and pose some. “It is cute.”

“This girl calls that just cute.”

“You, have a warped sense of perception, I agree. Anymore cute and religous leaders give up their beliefs and pray to you.”

Tired of the view I head back to bed, Teea wearing another sleepwear welcomes me into her bed for the third night in a row. “Shall we dream?”

“We shall.”

You have logged off in a bed owned by another.

- My Room -

I sit on the bed, look at Stephanie's face. What is it I want? From life, people, myself, the world. Am I doing the right thing in the right place. Will dad ever be a concept that has meaning. Will sex be easy. Will I know what a man looks like while I climax with them. Or is it girls all the time? Almost 18 and nothing makes sense sometimes. I flop backwards on the bed.

“You worry like I do.”

“Right.”

“Just different things.”

“Can I kiss you?

“What happens after that?”

“We do understand each other don't we?” Her face looking at my head and more my eyes.

“Stephanie wants you.”

“Is that enough wanting. Is having next?”

“Sometimes.”

“What to do?”

Hand me a Waifu. “Pass one over.”

She hugs me. Adds a pillow to my head.

“Kiss?”

“No.” I roll up and pull her into a hug under the blanket. Place a hand on her lips and press. Her tongue bringing my finger inside.

Her sucking face is erotic, I have a hard time thinking as she plays with my finger in her mouth. Nibble, licks, warmth and movement. The unique feeling way more than I expected. I thought this would be an innocent way to appease her affection and not myself. There are other places I want to explore now with my finger, the idea conflicts with what I want and I halt that idea. There it was what I want. Now where did the rest of my desires hide?

With the girl next to me sucking my finger I pull her in for a hug and ask her if we can sleep.

“It's torture you know.”

“Can you forgive me.”

“sometimes.

“Rest.”

Some point in the middle of the night I feel Stephanie's tongue on my finger again. Waking slightly at a loss, I can think of a few things now.

Most of them include touching me or her. I'm not ready for her yet and neither is she ready for me.

In the morning, I take a relaxed shower, get ready for school and all. Having Stephanie's panties still hidden in the dirty clothes I pulled them out remembering her scent, it was so strong then. Did I feel anything for it did I want to smell it more, did I like it? I looked closer at the pair, so worn and sad looking, any cuteness was almost gone. Despite conflicting thoughts I raised them up then slowly to my face and breathed in. Her moisture was gone. Scent remained, faint and not unpleasant. What do I know? I don't obsess about that or want more of it at this moment. Let's put them back and hope we can forget we even checked. Sure not overly in love with the girl, just like her some. Her tongue, might be a differnent problem.

- School Halls -

Friday and everything at school is normal. Normal for yesterday that is. None of the girls will talk to me and we can guess why. Not to be tainted by Homosexual vibes or something.

If anything out of the ordinary happened I'd let you know.

At lunch, I sat alone in square, Steph was having stomach problem's at the nurse. Felt like hanging with a few of the game club guy might be possible, infecting them with the rumors was bad for business though. Time by myself was a new thing for me and very productive. I got all my weekend homework done and figured out why everyone in the big city lives in a big city. Not this small run-down no-where place. Darkside was growing stronger I needed an outlet. I started practicing my breathing. A good shadow spell to suck the school in to a hole of darkness sounded about right.

- Nurse's Station -

Found out my pet was at home playing with her pet. Possible with the help of one or two Waifu. They were Downy fresh when I got home... 'Me time' was important so I knocked on my door for the first time in my life to see if someone was in. Rolling in bed still?

“Feeling bad I heard, truthfully I don't understand. Well you have your reasons.” Smiling I turn on the computer, help yourself to anything, I meant it.

She sat straight up. “You're home!” She bounced over. Why was I so mad. Sexual frustration and hate, that was the most of it, this town, people and nothing. “Can you fix me, think I'm broken too?”

Caught off guard for a second we looked around.

“Why?”

“Kiss”

Moving closer she moves her lips to mine and I push her back, “not that. That was not what I was.” I turn away, I return to the forums and look for the combat threads in addition to anything new on skills.

- Teea's Place -

With the experience buff off we start the basic [Daggers] training and light workout for Teea to get back in shape after the bar incident. 3 hours of effort, level the skill up two times and I have added a few additional basic attack skills. Adding a group skill [Thrown Weapons] and the basics from that. At the end teacher recommended strength and stamina training, agreeing with her I posed the question of what was the best options here?

Continuous practice and fighting was most of the answer, dueling or combat. Affirming that in game like out more done was better than doing nothing. Thanked her and headed to do exactly that, nothing at the tavern for a short spell.

- Stitch in Time -

Greeted everyone, checked to see if Miss Utica had any jobs. Turned on experience gain and started a dye vat and the loom up, crafted every second I could. It was a grind that had to be done. Better, faster... yea all that. 9 o'clock rolled around before I even realized it and I did a quick snack run myself and a check of the forums. Also, went to the bathroom.

Skill gains for the day was a level in [Coloring], [Basic Weaving] and strangely [Poison] leveled. My guess was that a few of the mixed dyes used were toxic to consumption. And while playing around for colors and such, in the last mixes I had inadvertently created poisoned cloths, who constantly uses identify on things always saying the same thing after all? The system observe action didn't level here. It wasn't the actual skill you wanted to get and max out.

My thoughts: For those happy to run around and see every detail you wanted to learn [Analyze] and it made your character sit there and stare at the item until you knew all the details and could spit out an answer. No instant 'you know everything now' kind of skill. OP cheat over, get busy killing kind of game. Guess for a raid it would be good enough to have one character with the skill, analyze the boss as everyone fought. Or as an identify skill for magic items found later.

Back to [Poison] skill aside from gear that might be dangerous now, anytime I mixed the dyes now I made sure to observe the results in vat and after. Just in case. Killing an NPC even indirectly would really not be enjoyable.

Thirty minutes later I finished up in the shop and headed to the 'Wooden Bucket' to complete my inadvertently promised rendezvous with Dainea. What ill event did fate have in store for me tonight and how could I escape being consumed once again. The only thing on my mind. Thank you mini map for not letting me escape and get lost.

- Wooden Bucket -

Not unsurprising was a new addition to the staff here, a lusty Player Character by the name of Bella. She fit the bar maid type so well I thought she was an NPC at first. Many of the NPC and player guest responded well to her too. Those DD size monsters might be part of the reason. They were like twice the size of the initial creation over-sized suggested model. How could they not be a problem in a combat situation. Maybe she intended to flash them to stun male enemies into a paralyzed state or heart attack. Not sure, maybe I should introduce her to Teea. Just for the stunned looks. Not seen any NPC with such an endowment anywhere near that volume. Moving on, date time.

Dainea was more than happy to finish anytime now and run off with me, I let her pick when. Had a drink and chatted a few locals and players while she got ready and ended her shift.

Not making much more than a standard wage until the player rush recently, her room upstairs from the bar wasn't much. In the living area rented out by the owner, for one silver coin a week, she got this room. Employees only. Maybe the other player was able to get a room at the same rate. Did the Stitch company offer something similar? In bigger stores. The one story construction for most of the town wasn't common in the bigger cities after all. Acdin had a few buildings with 2 floors. Mind you not many.

So the fearful moment arrived and I was dragged with much excitement upstairs. A few faces filled with confusion and jealousy saw us off. It's a game, nothing more. This is totally FINE.

The room was comfortable a few decorations and items that suited her taste. Simple curtains with no patterns, dishes for one and a few extra drinking ones. Few places to put clothes and a few left out used or to be used later.

“She to be your first lover?”

“I do love you for your candor you know. Nothing more, the sucking was, talented and nice by the way thank you.”

“You are welcome. Want more.”

“I am conflicted, we going with 'no' for now.”

“Later is good.”

“Welcome to my little room, it's tiny I know. Don't be shy help yourself.” She released my hand and pulled my arm as we entered. “Sit?”

“Sure.” At the small table we sit not across but with a corner between us. “I am not very sure how this goes or what to say.”

“Good. We can sit and talk some. Alright?” Taking off the apron she had on, made by myself, she folds it up. “Thank you for the gift it was very kind. What kind of trouble did you want to get into tonight?” True to form she blushed a little. “I heard the new uses of these and was ah, curious to try it out. Even if I am not much of a cook.”

“Pretty sure the new use includes no cooking to start with. Lucky you.”

“So evil, getting a girl so excited so quickly. That's bad you know.”

Frightening. “.”

“Drinks?” “Yes.”

“What kind?”

Gulp, “water is okay.”

Pulling off her over dress. Dainea brought cups and a jar.

“Water it is.” Handing over a cup. “To flowers!” Down in one move, ok.

Ah the effect on the buff list is definitely not water consumption.

“To, ...lightning?” I ask more about the buff name than the toast.

“So you had this before, the lucky person, tell me who.”

“No- Just the buff I got says lightning... I don't understand.”

“She going to take advantage of you, get you drunk, herself as well and seduce you and use your body to her contentment.”

“You think so?”

“Best guess.”

“Ice breaker. We can have more if you want to get raunchy right away?”

“Wwwww, one was enough!” She frowned.

She brings out another liquid to drink and we have a few. No surprise buff this time. She did move around to sit next to me and we talked or I listened a lot about her life.

“You're so boring, take me to bed already!” I snapped out of and found we were sitting with a few empty containers. Her down to her bottom underwear and the two black censor areas over her chest. Leaning against me on the right side heavily.

“How?”

“Fine.” She grabs my hand and pulls me on top of her.

“Be my blanket for a while, there's a chill.” Playing with my hair and watching my face for reactions. I check my panties. They're not wet yet.

“Not turned on? Wow, I am. That girl is skilled.”

“Dainea, as an Avatar there are things I can and can't do still.”

“Can I at least have you as my lover all night?”

Honestly I don't know. Not that it stopped the ghosts or anything. “Should I just let you have your way and wait?” No loss there right. Can turn the monitor off anytime I get uncomfortable. Could there be skills to learn? Is using her that way right? I'm tempted to try.

“Would you like the apron then?” Getting up she hops over and grabs it up and throws it on. Nice. Fits the role-play to a tee here doesn't it.

“Cute.”

“Should I, what does a couple do with it now?”

“Um,” I turn a and look away, “there are a few uses.”

She spins. “Yes it is a bit devilish.”

“Oh my.” Did I just imagine her with a succubus tail.

“What?”

“Oh just the random thought a tail would likely complete the outfit at a cosplay event.”

“You are too strange, I can get one if you like.” Grinning she moves in close to give me a kiss.

*smooch*

“How do relationships work here?” Have I done anything as bad as commit myself to a life-long commitment here? She is cute and the cleavage is certainly an image from this angle.

“You have no idea about that?”

“Yes, I have been in this world less than a full week and most of it has been getting used to it.”

“I see,” *smooch*

She stands up and pulls me to the bed near the wall. “Wearing that to bed?”

I look down, yes, let's not take off our only defense against people. Changing into a long shirt and stocking I rest on the edge of the bed. What is it I want. Skills, talking, friends, lover, passion, to win the game and be a top ranked gamer. A relationship with this NPC means what in the end: Time, gain and loss, effort.

“That's kind of cute, I love it.”

Dropping her last article of clothing on the ground I stare at the apron and cute panties on top of them. There is no scent here no taste, does that make this easy or possible?

“I sleep naked is that a problem?”

“Your bed your rules right.”

“Over here.”

Pulled into her arms we cuddle some. She went for my underwear and was confused.

“Do these come off?” She tried again and again. “Grr. are they magic?”

“How would I know, really it would make sense for it to be possible.” Guess she going to be denied what she really wanted. She settled for my stocking one at a time with her teeth and mouth. Pulling up the shirt to stare at the underwear that would not yield.

“Fine, shirt off then” Whoop there it goes onto the floor pile.

NPC Dainea has initiated an intimate act in a private place, due to unfair World policy on sex, all actions must be consensual and censored to meet said World's laws. Do you accept?

“I have got to see this.”

“Stepha, you OK with this? Thought you'd be jealous some.”

“I am, I want to be your first partner, sexing you up is one of the biggest things I want now. Can we?”

“Why don't I feel the same?” I say to myself and the screen.

“Scared, attraction is different, love?”

{yes}

What is the worse that could happen? It's a learning experience right?

“Where did they go?” Under the covers the underwear poofed and there I was with my own set of censor images floating just about the surface of my avater.

“Crazy, those black images you see them on me don't you?”

“Yes?”

“Shame you don't get to see... Still thank you for the treat.” My character reacted to all the things that happened afterwards, I got few options at this point and most were of the kiss, hug, cuddle nature. Not that I wanted much more than that. Dainea was able to give us disappointing cut-scene, in retrospect she was very satisfied and affectionate. Was if I had to put it into words, an hour long soft porn shoot with very little fan service and no crappy music.

“Who is using Waifu and who the bathroom?” That girl is nuts.

“You...”

“?”

“I don't care, if-”

“Both on the Waifu and in the same room?”

My mind went blank...

I am an innocent girl who has no reason to call her self a pervert, yet living with a pervert. And perverts are OK. I believe this completely.

“Same room?”

“How do I get over my embarrassment?”

She moves over to the bed touching a few places. Smiles. Comes back over to me and looks at me. “I was a little embarrassed. I survived.”

Turning around my computer chair I look at her.

“Don't.”

“What?”

“Don't copy me.”

“Then what would you like?”

“.” She looks down then up and is happy. “To see you naked. To kiss and have sex. Marriage even.” Did the world turn pink?

I can manage the naked part. Pulling off my shirt and bra, then the skirt. At the last I look down and the panties are spotted a bit with a scent full secretion. “Oh. Guess I got turned on.” I shimmy out of them and drop them in the pile and turn back around.

“For some reason you get really embarrassed by things I don't understand. Yet do things I would never.”

Over my shoulder I ask, “What isn't that call personality? You are not naked yet what is taking so long?...”

“Yes the panicked look is cute do-” too late she fell over while stripping out of the bottoms.

“I'm fine, owch.” No bruises good.

“No sex.”

She huffed out in frustration and jumped on the bed.

Dainea had her way with Ophilia and we got the show, sad as it was. The sounds coming from Steph were entertaining. The buff after climax was nice, used up while sleeping, sad face. She made Ophilia promise to do it again soon, like tomorrow. I reluctantly agreed she could have her way with me again. Free bed was a gift from heaven. All in all it was really a fun evening compared to a few of the others nights. We talked until Dainea fell asleep. With little to do I logged off and turned around to see about getting some sleep.

Waifu number one was moving slowly up and down and in circles on Stephie's lower region on the bed while she looked at me now. Yup still naked.

“Ready?”

“For what? Bunny racing, a show, bath time?” Getting up and stretching, I went to the bathroom, left the door partway open and started to shower. Mmm yea, a good couple of orgasms would be nice. I thought about the past few days and Josh, and Dora, and Flay, and the mage boy, I didn't get his name.

“Steph watching from the doorway?” Wasn't too much of a shock or even a distraction, priorities and all. I did leave the door open. Washed my hair. Did a second grand climax thinking about panties. Would they look good on any of those guys? I got pretty excited about Josh in a nice pair. “Steph? Ever seen Josh in girls clothing?”

“No.”

She was entertaining a Waifu gently while watching from the other room. I got a bit faster, then relaxed again. The Waifu paced mine some, was that intentional or not? Steph's breast full out at hard level maxed. I check mine. Not so much, just a little excited. Very sensitive now, a little caressing is nice there. I move my hand to help the water from the shower. I face the door. Looking at the girl there in a state of pleasure rubbing some. I move my hands lower, the area there ready for another wave, then lower slowly into the tub to get comfortable.

“Enter or exit, all the air in the other room is too cold.”

She walks in with the bunny cumming a few times closer. Sitting on the toilet while I recline in the bath. The conversation is most about what is good and makes the moans the best. Guess this was the fourth option I didn't propose, Waifu and bath in the same room. Dirty bunnies was good name for it.

I had the desire to watch what was behind the bunny there didn't have the nerve to ask. She might agree in a heart beat and that was the scary part. I let or more made Steph dry my hair and got us into sleep clothing me doing the dressing part.

“That was nice, different but nice. Lovely even.” Her smile was evidently just for my benifit.

“I do feel better, good thing no school until Monday though.” I roll over and face the wall feeling bitter.

“I don't know how you feel but it's going to be fine.”

“It is the getting to the fine part that worries me the most.”

“Really?”

“Goodnight Stephanie, wash Mr. or Mrs. Waifu tomorrow at some point kay?”

“Why Waifu?”

“When I was little. In the toy store in shopping center next town over. They were talking about Waifu's and their favorite animal parts. Rabbit ears was most of it. So I thought rabbits and Waifu were connected for a few years. Mom had no idea what it meant. Ah works out, they really good at sex after all.”

“That disturbing.”

What the sex part or the fact two men were talking about Waifu in a toy department? “Goodnight Princess Waifu. That is you by the way Steph.” Just for tonight.

“Kiss?”

I wrap her arms around me. A small amount of touch would be nice after so much sex. The image of her and the rabbit on the toilet cumming played over in my mind. Pervert after all, just not the one you would expect. The look of lust on her face, was too much I had to focus on something else. I caressed her skin and softly feel asleep.

End Chapter 6