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Story Codes: Teen male/Female, Fantasy, Magic, Gamelit, Monster Sex, Oral Sex, Anal Sex

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Note: Thanks to Alex for beta reading this!

The sexy, beautiful, queenly woman I had just spurted the last of my cum into vanished in a conflagration of brilliance. Pure, white radiance swept over me. It embraced me. Hugged me. I shuddered as I felt the light become solid beneath my body.

I felt the texture of stone, rough and porous, beneath my naked body. It was cool against my chest and face. My dick twitched against it. Mortared seams demarked the boundary of stones. I blinked as the light faded, the world’s brilliance dying.

I was on a stone floor. A wall rose up not far away. Something whooshed behind me, like a constant intake of breath. An inhalation that was never-ending. A light flickered with purple brilliance, dancing patterns across the bricks before me.

Everything was made of the same gray stone bricks, the joints filled in with a mortar a paler shade of ash. I rolled over onto my back, the ceiling about ten feet above me. The room wasn’t much bigger than that. A ten-foot by ten-foot box with a golden stand in the middle. A narrow rod of gleaming metal with three feet at the bottom. Like a floor lamp only instead of a light bulb, it held a black crystal shedding the purple light.

The air seemed to rush into it. A slight breeze ruffled past me as the gem inhaled. I blinked at it. What was going on? Where was I? I shook my head and looked around. I saw no door out of here. This room was a box.

I was trapped in it.

Where was the woman?

“Hello?” I cried, panic beginning to rise in me. “Hello. Is anyone here? Where am I? I was struck by lightning and now…” I was still naked. I still had that strange S on my chest. “What is going on?”

“You have been drawn to another world,” the queenly voice said. It echoed through the room. Then, from the crystal, she emerged. Only she was tiny, not much bigger than my middle finger. She drifted to me in that strange gown of white, her black hair rippling behind me. “You gave me enough seed to create this room and start your dungeon, Lord Leo.”

Then she bowed to me.

“Lord?” I blinked. “Wait, dungeon? What the fuck is going on? Who are you?”

“I am the Soul of the Void Crystal,” she said. She motioned to the gem behind her. “You have created your pact with it. I need you to protect me. If anyone gets to the crystal, they can destroy me and steal the power I contain for themselves. Many will try. I need you to be strong for me, Leo.”

I blinked. “Okay, that’s… I’ve played too many video games. I got struck by lightning, and this is all some crazy hallucination.”

She sighed. “Let’s say that this is a hallucination, what are you going to do?”

“Well…” I looked around. “I don’t know. I’m stuck in here.”

“So, you can spend a lot of time complaining about how none of this is real, that it’s all in your head, or you can accept what I’m saying and save us both a lot of time.” She had her hands planted on her hips. She sounded annoyed like she was eager to get onto something else. “Whether this is all in your head, your senses believe it’s real. Don’t tell me it didn’t feel real when you came in me.”

A sheepish smile spread over my lips. “Okay, that felt really good.”

“Only good?” she asked, sounding annoyed.

“Okay, it’s amazing.” I stood up and stared at the crystal. “So this is a Void Crystal? It’s sucking in the air.”

“Mana, actually,” she said. “A river of it courses through this room. It’s the only place that a Void Crystal can plant in this world.”

“Which isn’t the real world, but a place where crystals have sexy women living in them that float around like Tinkerbell.”

“Yes,” she said. “A world where magic reigns. A world superior to the one you come from. You have been chosen to protect my Void Crystal.”

“By who?”

She shrugged.

“Why?”

She shrugged again.

“You really don’t know a lot,” I muttered.

“I know many things.” She said it with serene calmness not bothered that I was calling into question if she knew anything else.

“Okay, so what’s a Void Crystal?”

“A receptacle of Mana. It is the Word crystallized into the physical.”

“Word? Which word?”

“All Words. The Words that Build. That Create.” She sketched in the air before her and the same jagged S that was burned into my chest appeared. The arrows reminded me of Cuneiform writing. “You have been gifted with the Word of Lightning. Its Glyph is branded into your chest.”

I glanced down at my chest. “Oh, it’s a lightning bolt. That makes more sense than an S.”

“With it you can create,” she said.

“Create what, Soul…” I frowned. “Soul. That’s a weird thing to call you. Do you have another name?”

“I am the Soul,” she repeated. “The Soul of the Word. Of the Void Crystal. I am your servant to guide you. Communicate with you. To teach you how to master and control your dungeon so that you may protect me and find your destiny.”

“Which is?”

She gave another helpless shrug. “Now, Leo, picture her. Focus on your lightning and her.”

“Her?”

“Yes, her,” the Soul said. “You know who she is. Summon her from your thoughts.”

I closed my eyes and the only thing that popped into my head was what I had been looking at right before the lightning bolt hit. Lana Fulmine. I pictured that Italian movie star lying on her back on the couch, her breasts out, that flirty smile on her face.

The glyph, burned into my chest, tingled. A rush of energy flowed into me. The Void Crystal rang like a bell. It echoed around me. Then the power surged out of me, gripping the image I had conjured of the sexy movie star.

Lightning crackled before me. A feminine voice moaned. I heard the rustle of what sounded like wings. I opened my eyes and Lana Fulmine’s face stared back at me. That same flirty smile. The delicate cheekbones and dainty nose. Those plump lips and those naughty, bedroom eyes. The ones that stole your soul when she looked at you.

But her hair wasn’t black at all. It was golden. It almost glowed as it spilled down around to her naked shoulders. Her skin wasn’t that Mediterranean tan, either, it was silver. Almost reflective, but still very much skin. She lifted a hand and flexed her fingers, delight shining in her eyes.

“Damn,” I groaned as I stared at her round breasts. Those were the same tits from the picture.

This strange, silver-skinned version of the movie star stood naked before me. My eyes traveled down her body. She had Lana Fulmine’s toned stomach and curving hips. Her gorgeous thighs were so beautiful. She had a shaved pubic mound, the start of her tight slit peeking out before it vanished between her thighs.

Then wings fluttered. I groaned to see that Lana had crackling wings of lightning that spread out from her back. They were like a bat’s wings, but instead of extended distal bones connected by thin skin, she had crackling bolts of lightning and a shimmering membrane of sparkling energy.

“This is incredible,” Lana said. Her voice was the same sultry purr of the movie star.

“Yeah,” I croaked. I had made this inhuman version of the movie star. “What are you?”

“I’m Lana Fulmine,” she said. “But surely you must know that. You must be such a fan to draw me here and give me this new flesh. Mmm, I’m a lightning sprite now. That is so interesting. This is so much better than filming another boring superhero film.”

I gaped. “You’re really Lana Fulmine?”

“Well, that’s who you thought of,” she said like it was so clear. “God, I was just about to have some boring lunch with this fat producer. He’d totally try to grope me, and I have to put up with it to get the part but now…” She slid her arms around me. She pressed her breasts into my chest. I felt the tingle of electricity coming off of her. “Now I have my number one fan to thank for transforming me.”

“Number one fan.” I was so off-balanced. That this was happening. Lana Fulmine, turned into some sexy monster girl, had her round tits against me. My dick was poking her in the stomach.

“Why else would you choose me?” she asked. “That you would bring me here. It’s so flattering.” Her hands cupped my face as she lifted her head up. Her eyes were this intense blue now. They were entrancing.

I licked my lips. Lana Fulmine was in my arms. The hottest girl in Hollywood. Her nipples poked into my chest. Her breasts were so soft while this tingle raced through my body from the electric aura about her.

“So shy,” she purred. “Aren’t you a man?”

“A man?” I asked, confused.

“A man takes.” Her fingers stroked my cheeks. Her plump lips pursed.

Understanding clicked in my mind. This was so insane. Lana Fulmine had been brought to this other world by my desires. My dick throbbed with such passion. This was so wild. My arms slid around her body. My hands were on her back. She didn’t pull away. Didn’t object.

Her skin tingled beneath my fingertips and palms as I slid my hands down her body. I followed her sleek back to the curve of her ass. I grabbed her rump. I squeezed her ass. My digits dug into her flesh. I pulled her tight against me.

Her smile grew.

I kissed her.

My lips claimed those plump and soft delights. Electricity arced through me. I groaned at the pleasurable tingle that rushed down my body right to my balls and then up to the tip of my cock pressed against her belly. My fingers clenched against her ass.

I was kissing Lana Fulmine. Her lips were so delicious. My mouth moved on hers out of instinct. A wanton moan rose from her lips. A sound of passion. Of surrender. She shuddered in my arms. Her hands on my face slid around until she clutched at my neck, clinging to me. Her wings fluttered and her ass clenched beneath my hands.

She was mine. I had summoned her. I had brought her here. She would let me do anything to her. I could feel it. She wanted me. The way she kissed me brimmed with such passion. My dick throbbed, the tingles surging down to my cock.

I had so many questions about this insane world, but they could wait. I had Lana Fulmine.

My lusts surged. I pushed her back. She didn’t resist. I pressed her right against the stone wall of the small room. The Void Crystal inhaled behind us, that constant rush of air. It mixed with the crackling pop of her wings spread against the wall. Her tongue danced with mine.

I broke the kiss and stared in her eyes.

“My number one fan!” she moaned. Her left leg rose, her inner thigh sliding up my outer, her skin so exciting. “Do you know how wet I am to be claimed. To finally have a man seize me.”

I made Lana Fulmine wet. “How much?”

“I’m dripping.” She hooked her thigh around my waist, so limber. “I’m so dripping for my number one fan’s big dick.”

“Damn,” I groaned, my heart pounding in my chest. I shifted my hips. I slid my cock down her body. Her skin tingled against me. My dick throbbed as it nuzzled into her flesh. I went lower and lower, caressing her body.

I felt the heat of her pubic mound. Her skin grew wet. Juicy. Then I brushed her folds. My eyes widened. I was pressing against Lana Fulmine’s pussy. This wild thrill ran through my body. That need to be in her. To ram my cock to the hilt in her cunt.

I pushed against her twat. I pressed my cock right up into her pussy. This heat rushed through my body. I groaned at the naughty delight I was feeling. Her cuntlips slid over the tip of my cock, inviting me into her tingling depths.

I thrust into Lana Fulmine’s pussy.

“Yes!” she moaned, her fingernails scratching at my back. “Leo! My number one fan is hung! Oh, god, this is so much better than those little Hollywood pricks. A man! Oh, yes, a man is in me!”

I was in her. An electric current ran from the movie star turned monster girl into me. Her lightning wings crackled as they fluttered against the wall. Her pussy gripped my dick. She held me in her snug embrace, the pleasure coursing down to my balls and then out through my body.

Her right leg suddenly went around my waist. I was holding her up against the wall, her thighs squeezing about my waist. Her breasts rubbed into my chest as she squirmed. Her pussy stirred around my cock. Heat rushed through me.

“Goddamn,” I moaned, my balls tensing. “Oh, that’s good.”

“Right?” she asked, a big smile on her lips. “Mmm, now show me what you got. Pound me. Love me. You must love me, right? That’s why you brought me here. My number one fan chose me to be transformed!”

“I did choose you!” I groaned and drew back. “Goddamn, you’re so sexy. You’re so hot, Lana.”

“And I’m yours!” she moaned, her pussy squeezing about my cock as I drew back my hips. “Yours, Leo.”

How did she even know my name?

That was hard to care about with her pussy squeezing around me. That hot and tight and delicious twat clenched about my cock. It was amazing to feel. To experience the rapture of her pussy. I groaned as I pumped away at her. I loved the feel of her snatch around me. I would cum so hard in her. Just erupt.

I thrust with passion into her. I fucked her hard and fast. I buried my cock to the hilt in her with powerful strokes. She smiled, her cunt squeezing around me, her hips undulating. It was outstanding. I groaned, loving every moment of her twat about me. That electric cunt that tingled around my dick’s tip.

“Yes, yes, yes!” she gasped. “Leo! My number one fan! Love me! Fuck me! I’m yours! My body! My pussy! My soul is yours!”

“God, yes!” I growled, feeling the truth of it as I fucked her hard. I pounded her with all my passion. I buried my cock to the hilt in her while savoring her snatch squeezing around my dick. She held me tight. Her pussy gripped me. “You’re mine. My sexy movie star! My electric goddess of the silver screen!”

“You do worship me, Leo!” she gasped, her pussy squeezing about me. “That’s why I’m here. Why I’m yours! This is so sexy! Ram that cock into me. Fuck me! Oh, Leo, yes, yes! Fuck me with your mighty cock!”

She kissed me, her tits rubbing into my chest. Our tongues danced as I thrust my cock in and out of her juicy cunt. I pounded her with hard strokes, her pussy gripping my dick. She held me in that tight cunt. The pleasure shot down to my balls. They ached as they smacked into her flesh.

The slap echoed through the room. I could feel the Soul watching us as I pounded my new servant hard. My sexy movie star. Lana Fulmine’s soft breasts rubbed into my chest. Her nipples caressed my nubs. She felt so amazing around me. Against me. Her body perfect.

I groaned into the kiss.

My balls tightened. The electric current zapping down my cock swelled the pressure in them. The ache grew at the tip of my cock. I would cum so much into her pussy. My hands gripped her lower asscheeks. I held her up. Kept her pinned against the wall.

She groaned into the kiss, her pussy squeezing down around my cock. Her fingernails scratched down my back.

I gave her pleasure.

Rapture.

She humped against me. Moaned. Clawed my back. Lana Fulmine reveled in the pleasure that I gave her. I pumped away at her. I buried to the hilt in her with hard strokes. My tongue danced with hers. I kissed her with such hunger.

Her pussy grew hotter about me. The current tingled stronger around my cock. My dick throbbed in her depths. I buried into her juicy cunt again and again. Her fingernails raked down my back as she groaned her passion.

She broke the kiss. “Leo! Leo! My number one fan! I love you! Thank you!”

Her pussy convulsed around my cock.

Her wings burst with lightning. It arced around us, striking the floor and ceiling in sizzling bolts. Her blue eyes glowed with her passion. I groaned as I drove into her convulsing depths. Her passion echoed around us.

“She’s yours,” the Soul moaned. “Pump your seed into her. Feed her your power. Make her utterly yours. An extension of your will. The embodiment of your Glyph of Lightning.”

“Yes, yes, yes!” gasped Lana Fulmine. “I’m yours! Your my number one fan, and I’m yours. I worship you. Love you, Leo!”

“Fuck,” I growled and buried to the hilt in her.

I erupted.

My cum pumped into the movie star’s depths. Her hot cunt rippled around me. Her hot flesh gripped me. Such delight shot through me. I groaned at the crackling heat of her snatch sucking at my dick.

Spurt after spurt of jizz fired into her. The rapture slammed through my body with each eruption. Stars burst across my eyes. Her tingling body heaved against me as her pussy sucked at my cock. My balls tightened as she drew out all my cum.

“Yes, yes, you’re giving me your seed!” she moaned. “I’m yours, Leo Baldwin! Yours!”

“Goddamn!” I growled and kissed her hard.

I pumped the last of my cum into Lana Fulmine’s pussy. My tongue danced with hers as the heady rush of this moment transformed into buzzing bliss. I groaned, her mouth so soft and sweet on mine. She kissed me with sweet passion. Not the aggression of our earlier lust. This was something different.

Something loving.

She broke the kiss, her pussy squeezing about my cock. “I’m yours, Leo Baldwin. Thank you for choosing me.”

“Are you really her?” I asked as her legs unwound from me and settled down on the ground. “Are you truly Lana Fulmine?”

“Of course,” she said as I pulled away from her.

“I mean, you could just be a figment of my imagination.”

“She’s not,” the Soul said. “You chose her and drew her soul here. The same as you were drawn.”

“Her soul?” I glanced at the Soul. “What happened to me in the real world? Did I leave a dead body behind? Did I just kill Lana Fulmine?”

The Soul bit her lower lip. “You are Leo and there is the Leo of your world. You are now diverging individuals. Just as this Lana Fulmine is a diverging individual.”

“I’m the real Lana,” the crackling beauty said, her arms crossing beneath her silvery breasts. Her golden hair seemed alive with electric current, little arcs flaring between strands. “Ask me anything.”

“I read a lot about you,” I said. “You could just be my imagination of you.

“Did you know that I lost my virginity to my father’s friend?”

I blinked. “No.”

“Or that I have a fear of rabbits.”

“Rabbits?”

“They have those beady eyes.” She shuddered. “And those teeth. They hop around. I don’t know, they creep me out. Would you give a fake me something as dumb as that? Or that I hate wine. I like beer better.”

“I guess not,” I said. I had no strong opinion on wine versus beer.

“I’m Lana Fulmine, and I’m yours, Leo Baldwin,” she said and fell to her knees before me. “You just saved me from another tedious day waiting around on a set for my part in the scene. The director is a real asshole. He’s made me cry twice already with his yelling. And I had to suck off the fastest producer to get this job.” She grabbed my cock, her hand stroking up and down my slick dick. “At least I want to suck your dick.”

“Because I created you,” I groaned. “You even know my name. I never told you it.”

“She knows your name because you copied her soul and gave it a body,” the Soul said. “She is Lana Fulmine. But a Lana that wants to love and serve you. You’re her creator. She knows about you because of that. She knows you and has accepted you.”

“Mmm, and I know you’ve always wanted your favorite movie star to suck your cock,” moaned Lana Fulmine. Her blue eyes stared up at me with such lust. “Don’t you want me to? I have your cum leaking out of my pussy, but I need to taste my number one fan’s passion direct from the source.” She smiled at me. “Did you know that I love the taste of cum? If the guy’s cute, I’ll suck his dick. I’m a bit of a slut like that.”

She kissed the tip of my cock.

“Don’t you want me sucking your dick, Leo?” she cooed. Another smooch, her lips right on the edge of my crown. “To love you. Don’t you want Lana Fulmine blowing you.”

“God, yes, Lana,” I panted. “I really summoned you.”

“A version,” said the Soul. She perched on her Void Crystal. “Enjoy her.”

Her lips slid over my cock. I groaned at the feel of the movie star’s plump and exciting lips swallowing my dick. She was tasting her own pussy cream on my cock. A tart musk filled my nose. That had to be her snatch, right? It was such a beautiful scent.

Her lightning wings fluttered as she sucked. I groaned at the pressure. I stared down at her face. She had silver skin and golden hair, but that was still Lana Fulmine’s face. The movie star blew my dick. She sucked on me with hunger.

She loved me. Lusted for me. Served me.

“Fuck,” I groaned, this smile spreading across my lips. “That’s it, Lana. God, you’re right. I want you to suck my dick. I want to have Lana Fulmine swallowing my cum. I’ve jerked off to you so many times.”

She moaned and sucked harder.

My dick throbbed in her hungry mouth. My hands grabbed her golden hair, clutching fistfuls of it. Her tresses felt like metal silk beneath my hands, cool and slick. Tingles raced up my fingers. They almost went numb. I gripped her tight, loving the feel of her locks in my hands.

She sucked with power on my dick. Her cheeks hollowed. Her blue eyes sparkled. She bobbed her head. I groaned at the pleasure as I received my first blowjob. My chest rose and fell as I enjoyed every second of it.

“Lana fucking Fulmine,” I groaned. “You’re amazing. I am your number one fan. I chose you. You were the first woman to flash through my mind.”

She groaned and sucked with passion.

“Yeah, you’re going to get a mouthful of my cum,” I panted. “You want that, don’t you?”

She nodded and whimpered around my cock, the passion of her voice buzzing around me.

“Of course she does, Lord Leo,” said the Soul. “You are her creator. Your seed is life. She craves it. All of your creations shall. I crave it. Your cum is fuel. It helps power the Void Crystal. Mmm, give it to her.”

“I will,” I groaned, my dick throbbing in her mouth.

Lana sucked with passion. She bobbed her head, working her mouth up and down my dick. It was amazing to feel. It was this wonderful pleasure that would burst out of me. I groaned at that feeling. My dick throbbed in Lana’s mouth.

Her tongue danced around my cock. She stroked my crown with her passion. She nursed on me as the Soul drifted around us. I groaned, my fingers digging into Lana’s hair. I clutched her tight as she bobbed her head.

“Yes, just like that,” I groaned. “You know what you’re doing to me?”

Lana winked at me.

“Naughty starlet!” I panted. “Damn, you’re delicious. I love it. I’m going to cum so hard.”
Lana sucked even harder. Her hand cupped my balls. An electric current ran over my nuts, exciting them. I had such a load of cum for her. She would just gulp it down and love it. I could tell that she was eager to love my cum. It was in her eyes. That wicked spark that would explode out of her.

I groaned, my chest rising and falling as I felt her passion. She would make me explode. I would dump my cum down her mouth. I would flood her with spurt after spurt of my jizz. She would drink it all down because…

Because she was mine.

I created my own naughty version of Lana Fulmine. I had brought her to this world to worship her and so she could worship me. I groaned, my dick throbbing and aching in her mouth. Her tongue danced over my crown.

The pleasure shot down to my balls.

“Fuck, yes!” I groaned, the sounds echoing around the small room. “Lana Fulmine!”

I erupted.

My cum fired into her mouth. She groaned, her cheeks bulging for a moment. Then she gulped down my jizz. The pleasure slammed through my body and struck my mind. Sparks flared. I shuddered, loving the sensation. The bliss rippled across my thoughts. My chest rose. My heart pounded as the rapture surged out of me.

“Oh, my fucking god, yes!” I groaned. “Drink it.”

“She is, Lord Leo!” moaned the Soul.

Lana Fulmine gulped down all my cum. She swallowed my seed that fired from my cock with such delight. Her blue eyes glowed and her wings shivered. She moaned her delight while my mind crackled with ecstasy. I hit that peak.

Fired the last of my cum into her mouth.

Her wings flared wide. Lightning jetted between them. Her eyes squeezed shut as a moan of pure delight rose from her throat and hummed around the tip of my cock. She slid her mouth off my cock and opened wide.

My cum pooled on her tongue. She closed her mouth. Swallowed.

“Delicious,” she moaned. “Oh, that’s the taste of my number one fan’s seed. It’s decadent. I love it.” She flicked her tongue across the tip of my cock, gathering up that bead of jizz right there. “Mmm, I love you, Leo.”

“Fuck,” I groaned, panting. This was so crazy. I was sixteen. I glanced over at the Soul. “How is this possible?”

“You made her from the power of the Void Crystal,” the Soul answered. She settled down on the black gem again. “And from your Glyph.”

As if it being mentioned caused it to prickle, I glanced down at the itching tattoo. Those three cuneiform-like arrows that formed the jagged lightning bolt.

“You were granted Lightning when you were brought here,” the Soul said.

“By who?” I asked.

The Soul blinked her eyes. “That’s not a question I can answer. I am just here to help explain our role. You were chosen.”

“Which implies a chooser.”

“And brought here.”

“A summoner,” I added.

“And granted the honor of a Void Crystal.” She smiled. “Me, Lord Leo. With it, you were given one of the Twelve Glyphs of Magic. Besides Lightning, there is Thunder, Dark and Light, Wind and Fire, Ice and Metal, Earth and Water, and Life and Death.”

It seemed like out of a video game. Twelve different magics. I could see them plotted on a dodecagon (twelve-sided polygon), each one a different point of the twelve-sided object. Thunder and Lighting opposite and yet linked with probably Light on one side of Lightning and Air or Fire on the other.

“The more Glyphs you have, the better chance you have to protect me,” the Soul continued.

I frowned. “Protect you? From what?” I looked around. “We’re in a room with no door. How can anyone get in here.”

“Well, you can’t stay in here forever. You are human, unlike Lana or any other monster girls you create. You have to eat.” She looked around. “I can’t make food. You’ll have to procure that from local villages.”

“And pay for it with what?” I asked.

“Grab the Crystal and think about your loot, Lord Leo,” she said. “Visualize it.”

I frowned and did that. Grasping the Void Crystal, I visualized loot. A concept of gold or coins. The Void Crystal flared with umbral light, a shadowy penumbra that washed over us. A crack echoed. A small wind rippled from the corner of the room where an iron-bound chest appeared.

“Your vault,” said the Soul.

“That’s a chest,” I told her.

“Well, you don’t have a lot to store in it,” she said. “A hundred gold frinths to get you started out. To buy yourself supplies from the nearest village. It’s what all Dungeon Builders are given. You’ll soon get loot from those who attack your dungeon.”

“Attack my dungeon?” I glanced at her. “Why would I have a dungeon?”

“To protect me!” The Soul threw her arms wide. “Lord Leo, if your Void Crystal is destroyed, I die. And so do you.”

A chill flooded down my spine.

“And Void Crystals are important. They gather mana from the Vein of Magic flowing through your dungeon. Right now, you are standing in the gushing current of magic.” She motioned to the Void Crystal constantly inhaling. “See. It’s gathering it. Storing it for you to use. It can only hold a finite amount. I’m not that powerful yet. With it, you shape the environment in its sphere of influence. You can build your dungeon in the rocks around us. Design it. Populate it with traps and monsters.”

“And what am I protecting you—us—from?”

“Lots of things. Other Dungeon Builders who will want the Void Crystal for themselves. Wandering monsters drawn to the accumulation of mana and wish to feast on it to grow more powerful. Heroes who will attack this place because it is sucking mana out of the Vein of Magic and wish to protect their people. Adventurers looking for loot and the thrill of plundering a dangerous dungeon. You must defend me against all of those.

“You must build a dungeon, Lord Leo!”

I glanced around at the wall. “This is crazy. I’ve gone insane.”

“Have you?” moaned Lana Fulmine. “I mean, if you have, aren’t the perks wonderful. You have me.”

She rubbed her cheek against the tip of my dick. I groaned at the feeling of her touch on me. My balls ached from the tingling caress. My balls tightened. She was right. If this was insanity, it was amazing. Everything felt so real.

And I had Lana Fulmine.

“So there’s no going back to my world?” I asked. “Or, I guess, there’s a version of me that got struck by lightning and gets to live out my normal life.”

“His boring life,” said the Soul. “You get something better. Something exciting. Adventure. Power. Women. Monster girls you’ll create to defend the dungeon. Glyph Servants like Lana Fulmine. You’ll have a harem as you build your power.”

“Fuck,” I muttered, my dick throbbing. “A harem.” I closed my eyes, thinking of my home. I had friends. Family. They flashed in my mind. I would never get to see them again. This pang shot through me even as this pleasure rushed down my shaft as Lana Fulmine kept rubbing her cheek against my dick.

“You’ll build something amazing here,” said the Soul. “So long as you protect me. Now, let’s start with something small. Most Dungeon Builders keep their Vault”—she motioned to the room around us—“with their loot and their Void Crystal deep in their dungeons, but that’s up to you. However, to start with, why don’t you make yourself a bedroom. Touch the Crystal and let your senses sink into it.”

“Okay,” I said. Why not? I was stuck in this small room. If I was in another world, or crazy, I might as well roll with this. See what I would discover. What delights there were to enjoy.

My hands again grabbed the Void Crystal. I gasped as I felt the gem. It was full of energy. But it wasn’t at its max capacity. It was like a permanent amount of its energy was going out into something. It was sustaining…

The room I was in. The chest with the gold frinths. Lana Fulmine. The Crystal had to dedicate a portion of its power to it. But it could also be upgraded. It could contain more power, though I didn’t know how to access it.

“Think about creating rooms,” the Soul whispered. “Let your thoughts go to construction. The Void Crystal—me—is the embodiment of Creation. The Word that shapes all.”

Words floated through my mind. An image appeared, like my thoughts were creating some way to interpret what I was sensing. It was almost like a video game menu. It had options. I could create a room, a hallway, add furniture, traps, doors, pillars, sconces, more. All the building blocks to create a dungeon. The room I was in seemed to be a flat, two-dimensional space. A box fifteen feet by fifteen feet.

I wanted a bedroom. I pictured a large room. Square. Attached to this room via a door. I could feel how much energy it would take to create and maintain. I would have to balance it. There were limitations on how much I could build.

I had a point system restraining my actions.

In this bedroom, it needed a bed. Options floated through my mind. Something simple for one person. For two. Something grand with four posts and curtains around it with rich caving in the wood. A lot of power.

I went with something simple, a bed for two. A comfortable mattress of goose down, not stuffed with hay, a cheaper option. I put the bed in the center. Two pillows. Covers. My fingers twitched on the crystal.

“Speak the words,” whispered the Soul.

“By the power of my will, let reality bend to my whim and conjure my vision,” I said, the words spilling from my lips as they rose from someplace inside of me. “I am Leo Baldwin, and this is my demesne!”

A great roar rushed from the gem in a burst of umbral light. The blackness washed over me. The earth shook. The stones groaned. A loud crack echoed behind me. A rush of air. Lana Fulmine gasped. The darkness died away.

I peeled my hands from the Crystal and turned around. There was a wooden door in the wall now. It was set in a stone frame. A simple door with a wrought-iron handle. It didn’t have a knob but there was a small bolt that could be slid back to let the door open. It was medieval. The wood bare and unpainted. Made of planks hammered onto crossing planks attached to the two hinges instead of solid construction.

I moved to it, swallowing. I had done this. I had chosen this door. I grabbed the little knob on the bolt and drew it back. Then I pushed the door open onto a large room. It was dark. From the light spilling out of this room, I could see a bed in the middle of it, two pillows, blankets of blue covering it, the frame wood.

“You forgot the lights, Lord Leo,” said the Soul.

Lana Fulmine slipped past me into the room. She glowed. A soft, flicking light of gold spilled from her. Not enough to illuminate the room in entirety, but she exposed the stone walls and ceiling as she circled the bed. Then she slid onto it, her large breasts swaying back and forth. She pressed her face into it.

“Amazing,” she moaned. “This is where we’ll lie together, Leo. You’ll ravish me in this bed and give me your seed.”

“Fuck,” I said. “Just… hold on. Lights.”

I went back to the Crystal and sank into it with ease. I felt the Soul land on my shoulder as my mind worked through the various choices. I found light sources. Torches that burned on the wall, oil lamps, and even magical stones that would glow like light bulbs. Those were more expensive, but they provided steady light. This was my quarters. The rest of my dungeon might not need something this expensive, but I wanted it.

I put it in the ceiling above my bed and spoke the words.

CRACK!

“Oh, my,” Lana Fulmine said. “You’re powers are amazing.”

I turned around to see the light falling on her body. She had turned around so her rump was aimed right at me. That curving ass that led right to her pussy dripping with my seed. And above it, peeking out, was her asshole. This wonderful, puckered hole.

“She’s mine, isn’t she?” I asked the Soul.

She stood up on my shoulder and walked to my ear. “You created her, Lord Leo, to love you and serve you. She’s the Lana Fulmine that aches to be a submissive. To serve something greater than herself. You can enjoy her how you please. That will make her happy. But don’t forget about me. I need your cum, too.”

“I won’t,” I groaned and then padded forward.

“Enjoy,” the Soul said in my mind the moment I stepped out of the room. “I cannot leave your vault, but I can always communicate with you.”

I nodded. Of course. That made sense.

“Yes, it does, Lord Leo. You bonded with me when you spilled your cum in me. You agreed to protect me. I will keep you to that.”

“Lana Fulmine,” I said, “have you ever done anal?”

She threw a look over her shoulder. “A few times. How do you think I got to be Jane Dangerous? I was a nobody, but I gave that producer anal and he put me in the lead.”

I blinked. She had done three films as the action-adventure heroine. A Lara Croft type character. She had won every teenage boy’s affection in those tight shorts and belly shirts. Some of my first times masturbating was after watching those films.

And now she was mine. I could fuck Jane Dangerous in the ass. I could fuck Lana Fulmine whenever I wanted.

She reached behind her and ran a finger down her butt-crack to her asshole. She pressed her digit into it. Her electric wings fluttered as she moaned. Her silver rump clenched as her digit vanished into her flesh.

“If you want to fuck my asshole, Leo, how can I deny you?” She smiled at me over her shoulder, her lips so gorgeous. “You’re my number one fan.”

“When you’re done with her, we really must finish your dungeon,” said the Soul. “But I understand. Enjoy.”

I planned on it. Lana fucking Fulmine. I was lucky. I wanted this to be real because it meant I got to fuck this sexy starlet in the ass. I slid onto the bed, the sheets smooth but a little rougher than I was used to. The weave was not as fine as modern textiles.

I grabbed her hips and guided my cock towards her. She ripped her finger out of her asshole. The tight hole sealed shut a moment later. I pressed my dick right against it. I groaned at the feel of her puckered sphincter on my crown’s tip.

I was about to thrust when I groaned, “What about lube? Don’t you need lube for anal?”

“Use my cunt,” she moaned. “I’m so wet for you. Or just ram it in. I can take it, Leo. I’m a lighting sprite. A Glyph Servant. I’m a lot tougher than I used to be. I have special powers now.”

“Fuck,” I groaned. I almost thrust, but… I wanted her to enjoy it, too.

I slid my cock down across her taint to that cunt I had fucked not long ago. I slid my cock into her pussy, my seed and her cunt soaking my dick. I had pumped her full twice now, and I was still ready for more. I smiled as I pushed forward into her cunt.

She shuddered, her head snapping up. She moaned out in delight as I slid deeper and deeper into her cunt. She squeezed her snatch around my cock. She moaned, wiggling her hips back and forth as I sank inch after inch of my dick into her delicious twat.

“Leo Baldwin!” she moaned, her electric wings fluttering. They crackled with energy. Her golden hair tossed as she threw back her head. “You are so big. So huge. Mmm, thank you for rescuing me from that tawdry life. I can’t wait to fight for you. To show you my skill.”

“You showed me your skill when you blew me,” I moaned, letting my dick soak in her cunt.

“I have so much more to offer you,” she moaned, clenching about my dick.

I bet she did.

I drew back my hips, sliding my cock out of her tight and sloppy cunt. My dick emerged smeared in her pussy cream and my own cum, the lube to let me slide into her bowels and make her explode. I smiled at that. I would pound her hard. I would experience anal for the first time.

It would be magnificent.

My cock emerged from her cunt with a wet plop. Her pussy lips stayed open for a moment. A large dribble of my cum spilled out and soaked over her clit. I shuddered and moved my dick back to her asshole. I pushed against her.

“Fuck my ass, Leo!” she moaned. “Mmm, I want to feel my number one fan’s big dick ram into my asshole. Do what all of the others only got to fantasize about.”

“Yes!” I growled and rammed forward.

I buried to the hilt in her asshole. I slammed in deep and hard. I loved the feel of her bowels sliding around my dick. The heat of her bowels sliding around me was amazing. I shuddered at the feel of her gripping me. The heat rushed through my body and down my cock. It was amazing.

I loved the feel of her around me. That wonderful ache swelled at the tip of my cock. The promise that I would cum hard in her bowels. My nuts tightened as her electric current rippled down my flesh. She groaned, squeezing her bowels around me.

My hands slid up her sides. I reached for those large breasts. I grabbed them. My fingers dug into them. I loved the feel of her around me. I jiggled those lush tits. My digits tingled, starting to go numb in that wonderful way.

“You are electric,” I groaned.

“You just make me spark,” she moaned and wiggled her hips, stirring her asshole around my dick.

“I’m going to make you sizzle!” I growled, her bowels clenching around my cock as I drew back. Her velvety sheath was so different from her pussy. A new experience. My fingers gripped her tits as I loved it. “Oh, yes, you’re going to be incandescent.

“Oh, Leo, yes!” she moaned.

“Lord Leo,” whimpered the Soul. “This is so delicious to hear. Fuck her ass hard.”

I threw a look over my shoulder to see the Soul’s tiny form floating in the air, her hands buried between her thighs. She rubbed at herself. She worked her fingers in and out of her cunt as I enjoyed Lana Fulmine’s asshole.

I pumped away at her. I thrust into her asshole with hard strokes. I buried to the hilt in her again and again. It was a delicious thrill to experience. I groaned, pounding into her bowels with powerful thrusts. Her anal sheath gripped me.

“Oh, Leo Baldwin!” she moaned, her bowels clenching about my dick. “That’s it. That’s amazing. Oh, yes, yes, you’re going to make me cum with that big dick. Mmm, my number one fan’s huge cock.”
“Biggest fan!” I panted as I plunged into her velvety bowels.

“I know!” She let out a throaty purr. “I feel every inch of your cock plundering my bowels.”

“Yes!” I panted as I thrust into her. I fucked into her hard. I buried to the hilt in her again and again. I rammed hard and fast. I plunged to the hilt in her. She was just such a thrill to enjoy. A hot delight to have wrapped around my cock. “Fuck!”

I pumped away at her. I fucked her hard and fast. I pounded her with such powerful strokes. I rammed to the hilt in her again and again. I slammed with powerful strokes into that amazing snatch. I buried with power into her.

I rammed my dick to the hilt in her. I buried into her again and again. I fucked her with passion. I enjoyed every second of slamming into her bowels. My balls smacked into her flesh. She groaned, her tits jiggling in my hand.

“Leo! Leo!” she moaned. Was there anything sweeter than a woman calling my name?

Than Lana Fulmine?

“Oh, yes, Leo!” she groaned. She squeezed her snatch around my dick. She held me tight. “That’s it. Just fuck me hard. Ram that dick into my bowels. Oh, yes, yes, yes, that’s so good. Your dick is amazing.”

“So is that delicious ass!” I groaned, thrusting with powerful strokes into her hole. “Damn.”

“Mmm, you like that?” she asked, squeezing her snatch around my dick. “You like that tight ass gripping your dick? That ass that all the boys lust after?”

“You have an amazing ass, Lana!” I panted, slamming into her. “Just perfect.”

“Oh, Leo, I love you!” she gasped, her flesh squeezing around me. “I’m going to cum on your big dick.”

I rammed into my sexy monster girl. Her wings flapped. Her silvery ass rippled with my every plunge into her tight bowels. My numb fingers squeezed those electric breasts. I jiggled them. Loved their soft weight. They were perfect tits. A perfect woman.

And I got to fuck her. Love her. Own her.

My hips hammered her. My lusts surged through her as I fucked her on a bed I created. The passion echoed through the dungeon. I groaned at the heat that rushed through me. My dick plunged over and over into her bowels, her hot asshole gripping me. I reveled in my power over her.

“Oh, yes!” I groaned. “That’s it. You’re going to make me explode, aren’t you? Just spurt all my cum into your asshole.”

“Yes, Leo!” She clenched down hard. Her velvety sheath swelled that pressure at the tip of my dick. “Give me your cum. I love the rush of it gushing into me. That amazing spurt of your passion flowing into me.”

“Fuck, yes!” I groaned and buried to the hilt in her.

“Leo!” Her asshole spasmed around my dick. Her wings flared with incandescent brilliance. Lighting arched into the stone wall, the room strobing with her passion. “Cum in me, Leo!”

“Yes!” I threw back my head and erupted. “Lana Fulmine!”

Spurt after spurt of my cum fired into her cunt. It burst out of me. My balls tightened. I groaned as I unloaded more and more of my spunk into her. I pumped her full of it all. The heady rush shot through me. Stars danced before my eyes.

I rode this orgasmic high. It flowed out of me. This wonderful rush of ecstasy. I pumped it into her asshole. I sucked in deep breaths, the heady delight spilling through me. My eyes fluttered. My chest rose and fell. The heat blazed through me.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck!” I groaned. “Damn, Lana, you’re amazing. I’m going to enjoy you so much.”

“Leo,” she whimpered. “My number one fan. We’re going to have fun, aren’t we?”

I squeezed her tits and said, “Yes, we are.” I looked around the room. “We have a dungeon to build, don’t we?”

To be continued…

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