Getting Stockings (Part 2)

Finally, in my room, I sat at the edge of my bed and waited. Being there, waiting for a 'client' felt wrong, and absolutely exciting at the same time.

Feeling anxious, I got self-conscious of my body. The choker seemed to press harder and tighter against my throat every time my heart thumped.

The stockings? I loved how they embraced my thighs, and their texture made me hear sensual music every time I ran my nails through them.

I laid down and let my imagination run wild. I could picture Steve stepping out of the shower, only covering his hips with a towel as he grins at me.

While I admire his naked, shiny torso and abs, he would devour my body with his gaze too. His eyes fervently focusing on the little exposed skin of my thighs.

'Come here', I'd said softly, and he'd rush to kiss me, while his right hand caressed my cheeks and chin. His left hand grabbing me by the back of my neck.

His mouth… Oh, god, his warm mouth and tongue would make my whole body tremble. I could even feel his breath filling me with fire from my lips to the tip of my toes.

Whoever programmed all these pleasurable sensations, you have my lifelong endorsement, you wonderful, horny developer!

My nipples were trying to pierce the dress and my Lady D. was fighting to be free too, so I got rid of my panties and caressed it only with my fingertips.

'You're amazing, Taylor', he'd whisper in my ear before kissing my neck.

Yes, yes, tell me more sweet things, you hot stallion!

I pinched my nipples, imagining it was him, while I quickly grabbed what was underneath his wet towel. Down there, a hard, big toy just for me to squeeze all I wanted.

I grabbed mine, which didn't compare to his, mind you, and pressed it firmly. His was thicker, and I could say double the size than mine.

Come on, Steve, grab me by the back of my neck and force me to get down to business. Press the tip of your manhood against my cheeks and lips. Let me taste you.

I gathered my pre-cum with my fingers and eagerly licked them. Steve tasted more salty. I wanted more of that. We had the entire night for us only. I could make him cum thrice if he asked me to.

But…

He never knocked at my door.

My erection faded after a while. Every 10 seconds I consulted my Messages, but nothing.

He was going to come, right?

I had to gather all of my courage to text him:

+++ Where are you? +++

I was being officially ghosted…

Before getting asleep, a memory from my days on Earth quickly crept into my mind.

"Are we a couple?" I had innocently asked Harry. How stupid of me.

"What are you talking about?" he replied, sneering, glaring at me with his gorgeous but hurtful eyes. "You can't be my girlfriend, you're just my fuck-doll!"

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Now that you have caught up, now you know why I'm so pissed off.

"Stupid, stupid Steve!" I shouted, killing the last Weasemin. I looked at my surroundings, I checked my User Interface, but there was nothing. "What gives, Novus?! I killed 30 of these vermins! Where is my fucking reward?!"

It was raining.

My stockings were stained with mud and monster's blood, my dress was all wet, and my heart was still hungry for something to destroy.

Before I could stomp my way back to the inn, a notification asked for my attention. "NOW WHAT?!"

+++ Congratulations! You're now level 4! +++

+++ Your determination at killing every monster in sight has granted you the Passive Skill: 'Monster Slayer' Level 1! +++

"COOL! WHATEVER!"

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Secret Hunting Quest Unlocked!

Requirement: Kill 30 Weasemin Completed!

Quest Status Updated: Watch out! Your killing spree has awakened the Weasenox!

Reward: 300 Gold and a Weapon of your choice.

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"Weasenox?" I squinted at my User Interface until a growl coming from the heart of the woods startled me. Something was rampaging towards me, taking down trees in its path. "You have to be kidding me…"

It was 12 feet tall and at least 25 feet long, with pointy red fur and long black claws. It showed me its whitish fangs when it snarled at me. Its tiny black eyes would not let me escape from its gaze.

"Steve… Don't tell me you killed something like this..."

The Weasenox made its first move, swiping its right claw forward. Although I could barely dodge, I noticed that my body felt lighter.

"Even so, I won't be able to kill this thing!" I ducked, and the tree behind me got cut instead. "Jeezus, developers! Is this your idea of having fun?!"

When The Weasenox opened its fangs to munch on my body, I was too tired to even wince, but a ball of fire hit the beast, making it back off.

"Are you okay?!" the voice of a girl cried, 50 feet away from me. "This way, hurry!"

As I ran through the forest with the girl holding my hand, I could hear the Weasenox tracking us down, but the torrential rain had covered our trail.

"Wait, what are you doing?!"

"Do you want to get killed by that thing?!" she cried, getting behind a tree. "I think we're safe now, it's not following us."

"Hey, whoever you are, I appreciate your help, but I can't leave this quest unfinished! It took me a lot of effort to meet the requirements, and I can't let another person come here and snatch the spoils!"

The girl stared at me. She was cute, with honey-colored eyes and caramel skin. The pouring rain had wetted her black hair and robes, which lined her generous chest. "What's the reward?" she asked, tilting her head.

"...200 gold and a weapon."

She pouted her lips before exhaling. "Fine, I'll help you! But first, do you even know the penalty for dying in this game?"

"There's a penalty?"

I hadn't thought about something like that at all!

"Yes. When you die, the system takes half of your gold."

With that new information, I had to think about it thoroughly. Let's see… Each meal costs 10 gold and the inn costs 30. Yesterday I had 160 gold, minus breakfast, lunch, and dinner, minus another night spent at the inn, and today's breakfast… That's 90 gold. If I die, I would only have 45 gold remaining, and if I wanted to spend another night at the Moonlight Dream, I would have to spend another 30…

If I die, I would only have 15 gold for tomorrow's food and who knows if I could get more earnings!

But the girl beside me had already decided. I wouldn't get another chance like this.