Hallowed Kingdom Part 01

“Alright losers,” Paul crossed his arms and leaned his weight against the desk behind him, “what’d you want to show us?”

“Yeah. Seriously. I was supposed to talk with Suzzane tonight and you got me wasting time with you,” Ryan groaned. Paul let out a light scoff at the comment. “She’s fucking real asshole! She’s just lives in Canada.”

Paul, Brandon and Sam rolled their eyes. They didn’t really believe in this mystical girlfriend that Ryan claimed to have had but none of them were going to pressure him on it. “This,” Brandon held up what looked like a motorcycle helmet. The front screen had been blacked out making it completely useless for actually riding. “This is a VR helmet. We want you guys to test out our new game.”

“W-what!” Paul choked on his words as he leaned forward. “You fuckers asked us to play a fucking game?”

“Y-yeah,” Sam forced out. Just a look from the other three made him retreat back inside his little bubble.

“What kind of game is it?” Ryan asked. He held the helmet in his hand, examining it.

“Fantasy RPG with monster and stuff,” Brandon smiled. “Collect the souls of monsters, level up, become stronger. Stuff like that.”

“Yeah?” Paul stood back up. “You want us to go to your gay ass fairy land and fight monsters?”

“Yes,” Brandon said more confidently. Even with Paul’s sneering attitude he wasn’t going to let the guy win. It didn’t matter that he was a good head taller than him or that he somehow maintained an incredibly muscular physique with barely working out. Brandon wasn’t going to let him win. That was the whole point of the game. Once they were inside, him and Sam were going to be in control. They were the ones who designed it and knew all the routes and easy ways to defeat the monsters. After defeating a few of the monsters they could use some of the in game items to do just about whatever they wanted to Ryan and Paul; steal their muscle, make them gay, spread their assholes so wide it’d be hard for them to sit. The possibilities were endless. They just had to beat the first boss and it’d be all downhill from then. 

Ryan tossed the helmet between his hands. The jock couldn’t hold onto something without doing that. It was almost instinctive to his football brain. But Sam still cringed each time it lifted into the air. Even if Ryan was a confident jock, Sam still didn’t like watching the equipment he’d spent years working on handled so poorly. “So that’s it? We’re play testers?” Ryan asked.

“Yep, that’s it,” Brandon smiled. “We just needed two more players and figured you’d like to try it out. Since you weren’t too busy anyways.”

“Meh,” Paul tried to look disinterested. But even he couldn’t hide a bit of a grin thinking about it. The rapidly advancing VR trend had gotten him right back into gaming again. Just watching pussies online act all scared while he could go through the same game without even jumping gave him a small sense of superiority. Sure, he knew he was already better than them, but this just gave him one more piece of confirmation. “Why not,” Paul cocked a more obvious grin. He caught the helmet Ryan was tossing back and forth and pushed it deep into his chest. “C’mon big guy. Your ‘girlfriend’ can wait.”

With a light oof, Ryan found himself agreeing as well. “I guess. So this game fun?”

“It will be,” Brandon smiled. 

“Fucking weirdo. Just say yes or no,” Paul muttered as he pulled the helmet over his head. “So what do I do!?” he called out loudly. 

“Just wait a few seconds. It’s booting up,” Paul heard Brandon’s voice. Then a series of flashing lights blinded him. Followed by a loud sound which he almost felt deafened him. He raised his hand to his ear and bent over at the sudden pain.

“What the fuck man! This some kind of sick joke!” Paul shouted. His voice echoed loudly off the stone walls surrounding him. He was still bent over holding onto his ears from the sudden shock.

“Dude… They weren’t fucking joking…” Ryan stared at the massive buttresses holding up the castle they were currently standing in. “This is crazy…” he spun around looking at the giant cathedral around them. A moment he paused and saw a beautiful woman standing on a raised section with a few steps leading up to it. “Dude,” he smacked Paul, trying to get his attention. “Look man. Look.”

Paul looked up at the woman. “Dibs.”

“You can’t fucking call dibs,” Ryan shot back. “I saw her first.”

“You have a girlfriend,” Paul mocked. 

“Fuck you, I saw her first,” he tried again. 

Paul obviously didn’t care. “Dude, it’s just code. Get over it.” 

They took a few steps closer and the princess started talking. “Welcome heroes! It is so glorious to see you in good spirits. But today I must ask a favor. An evil wizard is on his way to destroy this kingdom. Please stop it before it’s too late.” 

“Neat,” Paul crossed his arms as he glared down the princess. He was too busy checking over his item descriptions. The hammer currently by his side was a bit heavy but he knew he could swing it fairly well if he needed to. The blunt weapon seemed to mesh with his personality perfectly. He wouldn’t have minded the broad sword and shield Ryan was carrying but push come to shove he really did just love hitting monsters with powerful attacks. “Do we at least get to fuck her in the end?” 

“Hey, you come up with a better story then,” Brandon said angrily.

“A wizard though?”

“He has a—“ Brandon was cut short as a massive dragon tore the ceiling off the roof and casually chucked it to the side. The thick black claws dug into the stone floor. It was at least a couple stories tall and nearly as wide as the cathedral they were standing in.

“Foolish heroes! You have no way to defeat me! AHAHAHAAH!” a voice laughed at them. The princess let out a loud scream as the dragon’s massive hand reached down and grabbed the princess. 

“Help me! Oh, brave heroes please help me!” she cried out as the dragon lifted her higher and higher into the air.

Ryan quickly readied himself with the starter sword and shield. “C’mon guys!” he tried to rally the other three but they just looked at him like an idiot. He slowly returned to a more neutral stance. “What?”

“It’s scripted dumbass,” Paul’s voice cut through harder than any knife ever could. Not to mention how the two nerds were just as confused as to why he would ever do something like that. They stood there just staring at him. Ryan lowered his sword and shield and returned to a more neutral position.

“So then what do we do?” Ryan asked.

“Wait for the fireball,” Sam finally spoke up.

“The what?!” Ryan shouted. He looked back at the dragon and saw a giant ball of fire barreling down at the four of them. He raised his hand trying to protect himself from the heat. However, he didn’t feel anything. No burning. No nothing. He looked around at the other guys still standing in their neutral stance. Their calmness allowed him to calm down as well. He noticed a large purple orb surrounding him as black and blue sparks rotated around it. The magic sphere was protecting them from the fireball but it looked like something else was happening. 

The walls of the castle faded and were replaced by tall trees. He could see a forest all around him. Sounds of crickets and other insects filled his ears, even some music softly playing behind all that. Paul looked around and saw a note on the ground. “Yada. Yada. Save the princess. I teleported you out of the castle. Yada. Yada. So now we go save the princess?” A script appeared in his eye line that said, ‘New Quest: Save the princess.’ “Figured,” Paul smirked. “Not too bad of a start though.”

“Not too bad of a start!?” Ryan threw his hands up into the air. “Are you fucking kidding me!? That was awesome! Did you see that dragon?! It was huge!”

“Glad you liked it,” Brandon gave him a pat on the back. “Cause this what we’ll be doing for a little while. And that’s only the beginning.”

“But the beginning’s not over,” Sam spoke up again.

The three looked at him confused. “What do you mean, ‘It’s not over?’” Brandon asked. As he finished the question he already felt the ground starting to rumble underneath his feet. The calm serene area, became hectic as the earth began to separate. “What the fuck do you mean it’s not over!” Brandon shouted as the small cracks became a massive gorge separating him with Paul and Sam with Ryan. Sam didn’t reply as they fell down into the pit behind them. He could see him and Sam separating more and more. A large chasm broke underneath Sam and Ryan completely separating them into two groups.

Paul and Brandon Part 01

“You’ve got to be shitting me! This is fucking bullshit! What’s he think he’s doing? This is our game and he’s trying to screw me over,” Brandon complained. Paul couldn’t help but have a few soft laughs as he listened to Brandon complain. “What’s so funny?”

Seeing the small guy spin around so fast and point his ax in Paul’s direction did cause a bit of surprise. It lasted less than a second before Paul’s smirk returned. “You. You’re lame ass spent months developing this game and then when you go to play, your friend bails.”

“Fuck you. He didn’t bail. It’s probably a glitch or something,” Brandon tried to think of a reason why this would have happened. There had to be some kind of explanation why Sam would do this. They’d always done stuff like this together. Brandon had always opened up to Sam and Sam always did his best to be there for him. But this was different. This wasn’t anything like the Sam he knew. 

“Didn’t look like a glitch,” Paul had already taken to the dirt trail leading them to the first boss. He stood a good head taller than Brandon so it was a little hard for him to keep up. With the dense roots overtaking the road on the forest floor, Brandon had to do his best to avoid each one. However, Paul still walked around like he owned the place. He’d never been here before, yet he confidently walked through the forest like it was his backyard. Not to mention how he already confidently held his hammer like it was nothing. The large weapon was supposed to be one of the hardest to wield, requiring; strength, dexterity, and even a bit of intelligence. But Paul didn’t have any trouble at all. He could hold it over his shoulder and walk around like it was normal. Right now it was in both a relaxed both offensive position. 

Brandon jogged to try to keep up. It was annoying that Paul was being so indirect. “It was a glitch!” Brandon shouted. He tripped over another root and fell to the ground. “Shit…” he groaned as he pulled out his axe. He’d figured the small quick weapon would be better for him. High damage, decent speed but you had to get close. He chopped away at the root until he freed his foot. 

“So what’s this game supposed to be?” Paul finally asked. “I figured you’re little fairy land would be a bit more whimsical than just forest and castle. And your friend, never figured him for the saving the princess type.”

“Fantasy land,” Brandon corrected. He put his weapon back in his holster and adjust the shield on his arm. “It’s a fantasy land. And it is ‘more whimsical’. We designed all kinds of monsters to put into the game. Right now we should be coming up on the pond of Azure. That’s when things should start to get a little interesting.

“Yeah?” Paul smirked. “What’s in this blue pond of yours?”

“Just the first boss monster. It should have been the four of us but we should be able to handle it. Make sure to find it before it finds you. Then crush it,” Brandon said. He was purposefully leaving out the bosses special effects. Once you look into the pond it shows you a deep sexual desire. The program they were in had amazing technology that could read their minds, find out the information they needed and then process it into the game. Him and Sam had plenty of fun testing this section out. They’d made it so the monster didn’t do damage and enjoyed the sensation it’d given them instead. 

Paul crossed over some more brush, overlooking the hill. “This it?” he asked as he the bright blue pond contrasted the green grass and granite stone surrounding it. The pond was stuck in a hole surrounded by a tall horseshoe shaped cliff. It made it impossible to escape if you wanted to run away from the monster.

“It is,” Brandon said. He watched as the still water drew Paul closer and closer.

“Fuck yeah!” Paul rushed off ahead. He was excited to see the first boss monster. Lucky for Brandon Paul was so happy to get this going. He even rushed into the water, doubling the effects of the location. The water in the pond was able to move around just enough to pull travelers in and then kill them for their sustenance. It was a weird fantasy. ‘One of Sam’s,’ he’d tell people if anyone asked. “Alright you fucker! Where are you!?”

As if on command the water started to take a more human like shape. The clear curves of a female body formed as the water raised up around him. The small gentle hand caressed his body and went to remove some of his armor. Paul stared blankly at the female specter as she rubbed his masculine body. He rubbed back, feeling the swell of her back and using his massive hands to hold her tightly. Even if she were just water, there was a sense of weight to her. He clutched her with a authority but sensitivity.  

Brandon caught himself staring at the wide back of the man in front of him. He’d always known Paul was strong but seeing him with the white shirt glued to his muscular back was a little arousing. The soft droplets of water pooling around his body then slowly dripping off his muscles made him aroused. Not to mention how seeing Paul act so gently with the woman, Brandon almost felt a little jealous. He stared intently at the sexual representation of the female form almost wishing it was him. So focused that the rest of the world was tuned out for him. The power of the pond had gotten to him. He hadn’t noticed just how turned on he was. Or the water quickly taking a second shape to his own desire. One similar to Paul but bigger, with broader shoulders and even more defined musculature. It stood a good couple inches taller than Paul with a body that would have been built by a god. 

The second water specter stood at the edge’s water, allowing a small stream to push out onto the grass. Brandon was still distracted by Paul. His hand gently caressed his dick. He could see Paul getting more intimate with the female water demon. However, there was another form building up next to him. It was different from the first. Paul took a second from enjoying the woman and turned to the other form. “Once I’m done with her, I’m comin for you,” he grinned at the small form as he became distinctively male. It seemed to almost blush in anticipation. 

Brandon’s hand started to move faster. He was imagining himself as that other life form. He’d completely forgotten where he was. The fantasy was drawing him in. It didn’t matter that it was all a game. It was something he wanted. And in his distraction, the water wrapped around his leg and pulled. He fell to the ground but it didn’t matter. It didn’t hurt him. If anything he just laughed it off. Feeling himself pulled closer and closer to the water; the strong smell of sex overpowering his nose. It pushed him deeper and deeper into his desires. With his hard dick was in his hand and all he could think about was Paul pounding his ass into submission. That big strong jock tearing deeper and deeper inside him.

Brandon let out a soft moan as he thought about it more and more. Even a finger pressed into his ass trying to stimulate the sensation. The large muscular body of water peered down over the over excited Brandon. It was his prey but he couldn’t help but appreciate how much fun Brandon was having. He gave the small guy a smile sending another wave of pleasure through his body. 

“Hey there big guy,” Brandon giggled mindlessly as he felt the water touch his skin. The smooth feeling made him relax even more. Even as his clothes were slowly stripped from his body he could feel more comfortable with this water demon holding onto him. 

He could feel the joy of the impending sex, overflowing. The water flipped him over and held him tightly against the ground with his ass firmly into the sky. His pants fell down revealing his asshole. Another stream of water pushed against it, opening it up. “Ooo,” Brandon moaned at the sensation. It cleaned and lubricated him. Brandon leaned more into it stretching out and trying to allow as much room as possible.

It was just in time for the monster to really come in. The small green leach went into the stream of water. Pushing up through it headed right for his ass. Once inside it was meant to tear you apart. All it needed was a hole opened wide. And Brandon was more than happy to comply. 

“That’s enough of that,” Paul grabbed the leach and crushed it in his gloved hand. The words ‘Monster Defeated’ appeared before both their eyes. However Paul wasn’t done yet. He pushed his weight down on Brandon’s back. “Didn’t realize you were such a bitch. I’ll have to remember that later.”

“I’m not a bitch,” Brandon struggled under Paul’s strength. He couldn’t move. “Get off me!”

“C’mon a real man be able to move me,” Paul mocked. He pressed harder against Brandon, even letting his hips press up against his asshole. Moreover his dick was still exposed. And hard. “Don’t you like it this way?”

Brandon’s face blushed as he felt it push into him. It felt so different than what the game was programmed to give him. As Paul supplied just a little more pressure Brandon found his hips start bucking. His dick furiously sprayed out cum onto the soft grass beneath him. “Fuck you!” Brandon shouted. With a burst of strength he forced himself out of grip. He tripped over his pants still at his legs and was right back in the same positon. “Damn it. What the fuck… How’d I’d let myself get so caught up.”

“Probably cause you spend too much time in fairy land,” Paul mocked again. He was currently going through his menu not really paying attention to Brandon.

“What are you doing?” Brandon asked.

“Huh?” Paul looked over the boxed screen currently blocking his vision. “I slayed both the monsters got all the points or whatever. Thanks for that by the way. Seeing you sorry ass pointed so high was the high light of my day.”

“But what about the monster. Weren’t you hypnotized by it?”

Paul let out a hearty laugh. “You thought I was entranced by that one? Please you know how many guys have begged me to cuck their girlfriends? Then fuck them? Too many… Plus that girl was too much my type. There was no way someone that dorky could ever have gotten with her.”

“You don’t know that…” Brandon tried to defend it for some reason. The way Paul said it made him feel oddly self-conscious.

Paul wasn’t listening anymore as he looked over some of the items. He could have bought some upgrades to his hammer or added some points to his strength, speed or dexterity, but right now some of the item descriptions had his interest. There was one with an awesome perk. ‘Control another living being for 3 seconds. Cool down 1 minute.’ It was in his price range but the power seemed unbelievable. When he saw it was upgradeable, there was no way he was going to pass it up. He bought it and then still had enough points to put two more into his strength pool. 

He closed the menu and felt the strength add to his body. “Holy…” he moaned feeling the tight muscular weight add more to his frame. Flexing his arms he could feel a bit more strength but he wasn’t sure how much he’d grown. The armor seemed to have grown with him. It was helpful but not really good for seeing how much bigger he was. But there was no doubt his hammer felt significantly lighter than it had been even just a few seconds ago. He gave it a few swings. Each one was swift and controlled. “Fuck yeah,” he tossed it up and down in one hand. Then his eyes caught Brandon’s and he shifted his position, “catch.”

At the command Brandon readied himself to catch the heavy hammer. It was like his mind went blank as he saw the block headed right for him. He couldn’t think about anything other than making sure he caught the hammer. 3. He shifted his weight down to his legs to bear the brunt force. 2. The hammer went into his hands. 1. He struggled to hold it up but Brandon had in fact caught the hammer.

As soon as his mind came to, Brandon’s body fell to the ground. The hammer landed right on top of his fingers. “YEOW! What the hell!” Brandon shouted. “Why’d you throw that at me?”

“Why’d you catch it?” Paul smirked. He was a good 6 inches taller than Brandon and watching the small guy try to act tough was laughable. He leaned over and with one hand, tossed it over his shoulder. 

“I… I don’t know,” he looked down at his hands as the pain drifted away. The game wasn’t designed for permanent pain. Only enough to cause staggering or understanding that you were currently being hurt.

“You don’t know?” Paul smiled. “It’s you’re game. And you don’t know why you just did what I told you to do?”

Brandon looked even more confused. “No?”

Paul let out an even heartier laugh. “Holy shit dude! You don’t know shit do you?!”

“Stop it!” Brandon tried to sound authoritative but that was quickly leaving. Every second Paul laughed at him made him all the more self-conscious. He had no idea what was so funny. “Stop it…” he muttered under his breath.

“C’mon buddy,” hearing that from Paul was so condescending. They weren’t buddies. “Here, answer me honestly, do you want me to fuck you?”

Brandon’s mind went blank again. His body stiffened. “Yes,” he admitted earnestly. Blinking several times he couldn’t help but gasp at what he just said. “What the hell?”

“Hmmm… Maybe you’ve got a better friend than I thought,” Paul’s words seemed to have drifted off as he started exiting the small cavern they were currently in.

“What do you mean by that?!” Brandon shouted. But Paul wasn’t paying attention to him anymore. He was far too distracted with the menu to care about answering him.