[Vol. 2 pt. 2]

The four girls seemed to make up the most stereotypical party composition that there was. The first girl who was taking the lead wore proper armor while wielding a sword and shield, but she was still low level, so it wasn’t like her armor was that protective in appearance. The full body covering sort of plate armor was only really available at higher levels. What this low-level tank had to deal with was little more than a dress with a metal plate in front of her modest chest with metal greaves and gauntlets.

Also, she was cute. She had short red hair with a small metal cap sitting on top of her head. While her chest wasn’t that big compared to most of the girls who played the game, she still had visible cleavage and her thighs were nothing to gloss over. She was definitely the kind of girl who found the pear shape appealing since she designed her avatar to be pretty petite up top but went all out with the curves around her hips.

Then behind her were the two DPS members of the party. The first one was a blonde girl wielding double daggers with her hair tied up in a ponytail, leather armor that revealed more than it protected such as her much larger chest that looked like it was barely held within the leather “armor,” and she had short shorts on that tightly hugged the top of her thighs. While the first girl was bottom heavy, this second girl was the opposite.

The third girl was much more balanced. With an overall hourglass figure, the black-haired girl with pointed, elf ears wore a green cape to go with her armor that was the exact same set as the rogue girl’s, but she wielded a bow with arrows rather than a melee weapon. Immediately, I respected her. Why? Because she chose to be a non-blonde elf. Now, I had nothing against blonde elves. Blonde elves were great and always one of the most beloved partners for all sorts of monsters, especially goblins and orcs. But… they were everywhere. Seeing a non-blonde elf was such a miracle that I was tempted to go up to her and offer to buy her anything she wanted just to reward her for even the slightest show of originality.

And then, at the back of the group, was the girl who had to be their healer. I don’t know what I was expecting, but I wasn’t expecting what I saw. Maybe I was just too used to Lily. Lily was the only healer I was ever around anymore, and she was – well, Lily. Perfection. Incredibly thick everywhere. Mature. An extremely hot body with an extremely cute face. But standing at the very back of the group of adventuring girls… was somebody who looked like they made their body as small as the game would let them make it. Flat chest, thin thighs, and short, green-ish hair with a boyish face. She had sort of a tomboy look going on. She even wore clothes that were generally only seen on male characters. Of course, armor sets in the game weren’t designed specifically for male nor female characters. That didn’t stop most men from choosing the more badass and protective options, though, while most of the girls chose the skimpier and more fanservice-y options.

And going from what I could hear her shouting… she was that type of healer.

“Oi! You forgot to apply your buffs again!” the healer shouted.

“Ri-right! Sorry,” the tank shouted back before casting a spell that not only shielded her with a defense buff, but the rest of the party as well.

“Seriously,” the healer sighed. “You better not forget to use your cooldowns during combat again. I swear if you expect me to heal you through damage that you could be mitigating instead.”

“I – I’ll try my best!”

“And you two!” the healer shouted, turning her attention to the DPS girls now. Each of them jumped at the shout and lowered their heads rather than look back at her. They already looked as guilty as they could without even having done anything yet. “So help me if either of you decide to stand in AoE circles again! I will let you die. You better haul your asses out of every AoE there is! And if you get hit by cleaves or draw aggro, I’m still going to let you die. Don’t take damage that you’re not supposed to take and I’ll heal you when you take unavoidable damage. Got it?”

The two DPS girls nodded their heads.

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“I don’t even know why I try. I tell you this in every game we play together and you still never learn. You would think after playing so many MMOs together that you’d actually learn how to play them, but nooooooo.”

While the girls approached my first monsters, Akorya said to me, “She’s kinda a bitch.”

“Honestly, I’m going to give her the benefit of the doubt. Have you ever tried playing a healer before?” I asked Akorya.

“Nope. Too stressful to even think about.”

“Exactly. Especially when you’re trying to do endgame content. It can get very infuriating very quickly. I’d go into detail, but it looks like the show is about to begin.”

“I guess I can understand a little.” Akorya then turned her attention down to Lily. “Ooh, you’re swallowing again. How many times have you made him cum now? Also, I’m impressed he can still talk normally even while you’re making him cum.”

Lily held up each of her hands to stick up seven fingers.

“Nice,” Akorya said with a thumbs-up, giving Lily a pat on the head for me.

Back to the adventuring girls, they reached my first monsters – my pack of goblins. If they were still as weak as they were when I first summoned them, they wouldn’t have provided any problem to the group of girls. However, that trip I made to the auction board with Akorya to buy materials for my dungeon paid off. The dungeon now had three buildings constructed within it to boost my monsters. First was the hospital. If any of my monsters were killed, they would respawn the next day without having their progress reset. The sparring room gradually increased the levels of my monsters over time, resulting in my goblins that started off as level ten now being level eighteen. Then there was the primitive forge which unlocked weapon and armor options for my monsters. Previously, the goblins were naked. Now, they wore crude, iron armor while wielding what looked like rusty, iron axes that needed to be held within each of their hands. I could have given them swords and shields instead, but I figured that it would be better to have them focus on dealing damage rather than defense. They were more likely to actually survive that way.

Of course, even with armor, their cocks still visibly hung down in front of their legs. Their crotches and balls were covered up, but their shafts were too long to be completely tucked away.

“Wh-why are their cocks so huge?” the tank asked. “The goblins in the forests weren’t that big…”

“I don’t know,” the healer answered, “but don’t let them near the pervert. You know what’s going to happen if they get close to her.”

“I can resist,” the archer spoke up with a rather monotone voice. Of course, she might have said that she could resist, but her eyes were locked onto the goblins’ cocks and refused to look elsewhere. She even drooled a little.

“No, you can’t. That’s why we made you switch to a ranged class. You really need to masturbate before coming to play this if all it takes is anything with a dick touching you to make you lose.”

“I’m not that easy…”

“You are,” the other three girls said in unison, causing the monotone elf to puff out her cheeks.

“Not that I can blame her,” the rogue girl said. “They’re kind of cute and they have huge dicks. What more could you ask for? I almost want to tease them instead of kill them.” To demonstrate her point, she pinched at the leather covering up her chest, leaned over ever so slightly, and tugged down on the leather just enough to give the goblins more of a look at her chest. While my goblins were too far away from the girls to actually be aggroed by them, that didn’t stop the goblins’ cocks from erecting at the sight. “So energetic,” she cooed. “I wouldn’t mind losing to them.”

As for the healer, she sighed. “Marissa,” she said, talking to the tank, “you better hold all the aggro. I can’t imagine either of these degenerates lasting if you don’t.”

“It’s – it’s okay! As long as they fight normally… I should be okay.”

“We’re fucked.”

“What’s the matter?” the rogue asked. “You’re the one who wanted to try this game, and we all know it’s because you got dumped.”

“Shu-shut up! It’s not like I – I’m not playing this game for that!”

“It didn’t even take two hours after you were dumped to beg us to play this game with you,” the rogue continued, using a teasing tone as she talked.

“I didn’t beg! Marissa! Go pull the monsters so that this bimbo has something to do instead of lying!”

Now it was Marissa’s turn to sigh as the nervous tank approached my goblins. “Alright… as long as they don’t try anything lewd… I should be fine. Here I… go!” She swung her shielded arm toward the goblins, allowing her shield to fly off from her arm into my monsters to hit them and pull aggro. The shield then flew back to her arm like a boomerang, and now the goblins were all focused on her.

The archer shot an arrow at one of the other goblins and managed to pull aggro off of the tank and onto her, but Marissa threw her shield at him to regain the aggro.

“Focus on the one Marissa attacked!” the healer shouted.

The archer didn’t say anything, but she did move around to the side to get a better position to shoot from. Her next arrow actually managed to attack the right goblin, hitting him right in the shoulder. The arrow itself was only embedded in his shoulder for a couple of seconds before disappearing. After all, it was a game. When it could take hundreds of arrows to kill a single monster in an MMO, it only made sense for any projectiles to disappear after a short time. Otherwise, the monsters would end up looking pretty silly by cosplaying as pincushions. It would also make attacking them more difficult if a bunch of arrows were in the way.

Meanwhile, the teasing rogue jumped over Marissa and landed behind the goblins to instantly thrust her daggers into the focused goblin’s back. “Sorry, cutie. I’d get in trouble if I didn’t take this seriously.”

The focused goblin didn’t take his attention off of the tank, though. Instead, he continued swinging his axe at the tank, almost every single one of his attacks getting either blocked or parried.

However, I had five goblins. All five of them were aggroed onto the tank. Only one, however, could attack her from the front at the same time. Since collision was a thing in this game, there couldn’t be ten monsters stacked on top of each other all attacking from the same spot. They had to actually spread out around a target to attack as a group.

And one of the goblins decided to get behind her.

And that same goblin attacked her in a different way. Placing his axe against his back, he tore off the metal over his crotch and jumped up to wrap his arms and legs around Marissa’s hips. This allowed him to thrust his erect, bumpy cock right between her thighs from behind. His length was more than happy to rub and throb up against her unarmored crotch, causing the tank to blush deeply with shocked eyes. “He-hey! You – you can’t do that! That’s not – aah… it-it’s not fair!” the tank shouted, shutting her thighs around the cock as if to try and stop it, but that only made his cock feel even greater and caused it to leak cum onto her thighs.

The tank started to take much more damage after that as she could no longer focus solely on defending herself. This caused her to need more healing. Between being distracted and intensified heals… it only took a few moments for the healer to draw aggro.

“Hey! Do something! Don’t let them reach me!” the healer shouted as the other three goblins charged at her.

“You little rascals!” the rogue shouted, going after the nearest goblin and pulling aggro onto herself by throwing one of her daggers at it. Of course, the dagger reappeared in her hand right after it hit him.

MMOs always did like throwing skills to be aggro-drawing skills as well as doubling as boomerang skills.

While the rogue seemed to be able to handle the one goblin just fine on her own, this left two more goblins charging at the healer.

It was time for the archer to shine by unleashing her strongest cooldown against one of them. With swirling, green energy around the tip of her arrow, her arrow traveled beyond any realistic speed to pierce the goblin’s body. It dealt roughly fifteen percent of his health in total damage, and now he was aggroed onto her.

And I was about to learn why the healer was worried about that exact thing happening.

“Keep distance! Don’t let him reach you!” the healer shouted.

But it was too late. The archer was already peppering his body with more arrows and only remember at the last second that letting him touch her would be a bad idea.

No, he didn’t even have to touch her.

As soon as he was close to her with that exposed cock of his, her attacks slowed and she found her eyes locked back onto his erect length.

“Oh no… I’m going to be raped… kyaa…” the elf said, her voice as monotone as it was before. “Please be rough. I mean, gentle. Please be gentle.” She already put her bow back on her back before the goblin could even attack her.

The healer firmly planted her face in her palms as the last goblin sheathed his axe to tackle into her and knock her down, immediately thrusting against her clothed crotch. “Why do I even try? I knew it was going to end up like this. Might as well get it over with and have some fun.”

The only one left standing was the rogue. The tank was now on her hands and knees with one goblin thrusting against her from behind as the other rubbed his cock all over her face. The archer was pushed onto her back and helping the goblin push her shorts to the side so that he could have easy entry. The healer was in the same situation, but the goblin was tearing at the shirt on her chest to expose her body without receiving any of her help.

“Well, I guess we lost,” the rogue said with a shrug before sheathing her daggers. “I guess I’m allowed to have some fun with you without getting yelled at then.” She looked down at the goblin in front of her, teasing him with another show of her cleavage.

The goblin excitedly nodded his head and threw aside the metal over his crotch, allowing his cock to spring up now that it was no longer in the way.

“Master,” Akorya said, “they… they lost against the first trash mob.”

“Yeah. I… I wasn’t expecting that. I think they weren’t trying too seriously. I mean, they had to purposely lose that, right?” I asked.

“No, darling,” Thera said. “I believe they are simply that bad instead. The only one who purposely lost was the elf. Well, and the rogue after she saw that it was pointless to continue.”

“Well, either way, I guess we’re going to – nngh… Lily, did you—”

Lily finally released my cock from her mouth to look up at me with a smile and swallow. “I felt challenged to interrupt you while speaking, mon maître!”

“Nice one,” Akorya praised. “I guess even Master can’t stay normal when you really go all out.”

Lily, clearly proud of herself, wrapped her lips back around my cock before burying my length in her throat with her nose pressed into my crotch.