Allure Online 2 Read online

  a LitRPG harem saga

  ALLURE ONLINE PACK #2

  by V.R. Harimenko

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  The quest for the perfect harem continues!

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  © V.R. Harimenko, 2019

  Kindle edition

  Ediciones Irkalla, 2018

  Irkalla logo by Grace Chen

  All characters in this book are at least 18 years old in age. Any similarity with real persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental. Don’t read this work if you feel offended by graphic descriptions of sexual acts.

  CONTENTS

  THE COSMIC GODDESS

  THE MAGICAL LOVER

  THE LUSTFUL GUARD

  THE COSMIC GODDESS

  “Well, that is something.”

  It was not easy to get Neya, the elf, to say anything in an appreciative tone. This was one of those rare occasions. And for good reason. The tower was the most amazing sight imaginable. Even at a distance, it dwarfed the rest of the landscape, rising taller than hills and scratching the clouds as it extended its peaks into the sky. The base seemed to extend downward deep into the ground, as if the tower were a humongous tree with long, thick roots drinking in the power of the earth.

  It was all code, of course. Allure Online was nothing more than a virtual reality game, one I was playing right now as Neya and Flamelle, the fiery girl, stood beside me as the only two members of my harem. The game was so realistic, though, that after a few weeks of immersion in this world, it was really hard to accept the fact that my real body was not here, but lying on a bed in my house, and only my mind was here, trapped, in fact, inside the game, with no way to log out. For all intents and purposes, and until I managed to beat the last level somehow, the virtual world was my world.

  There was also the constant threat of death, not only in the game, but also in real life. If I got killed in Allure Online, or even if I took too long to complete a quest, the system would fry my brain and eliminate me from both the realm of bits and the realm of particles. I hadn’t chosen this, but it had happened anyway.

  Now I had a quest. An important quest. And as always, the goddamned timer was ticking, so I needed to move if I wanted to stay alive.

  New quest: Fine and Divine

  Here’s your first level up quest! Defeat Deimura, the goddess that came from the Cosmos and settled amidst the realms in Allure Online. It won’t be easy, but the reward will be more than worth it. The goddess will give you information about Asthur’s whereabouts and a new powerful object for your harem. You’ll also reach the next level in the game. Of course, not defeating Deimura means you’ll die.

  Task:

  Defeat Deimura

  Time Limit:

  4 hours

  Reward:

  +1000 XP

  +30 Intelligence

  new achievement: Wolf of the Gods

  object: Realm Projector

  Level up!

  That bit about getting info about Asthur’s whereabouts caught my attention. Asthur was a prince regent who had exterminated most of the elves so Neya was on a quest of her own to kill him in the most gruesome way possible; Flamelle, on the other hand, was after a bounty for his head, so she wanted to take him alive. The fact that both of the girls in my harem were trying to catch the same guy had to mean something. Maybe defeating Asthur was the key to advancing to the upper levels in the game.

  “Do you think we’ll make it in time?” asked Flamelle.

  “We have to,” Neya replied fiercely, before I could have a chance to speak. “We all need to do this. Xander must defeat the goddess in order to stay alive, and we need to find out where Asthur is for our own reasons.”

  I frowned. Neya was a part of my harem but she certainly didn’t act as if I had any authority upon her. She’d look at me with needy adoration every time we had sex, but after that, she’d become as cold and fierce as ever. And in fact I liked that. She was strong and independent, and even if I had claimed her, she wasn’t submissive in the least. As I reflected upon that, I concluded that it would quickly become boring if she became submissive, and I ver much preferred this assertive warrior girl.

  Same for Flamelle, although she was more soft-spoken, while keeping her strong, resolute attitude.

  I liked the contrast between them. The only problem was that their goals clashed and that sometimes led them to clash in other ways. So I’d had to resort to my authority as a leader of the team a couple of times.

  “Let’s get moving,” I said. “I don’t want to spend my four hours just getting there.”

  * * *

  It turned out to be a wise decision, because it took us two and a half hours to get to the tower that was Deimura’s dwelling. And once we got there, we ended up facing a giant, locked door, without any handles, bolts or latches in sight. Evidently, it was meant to be opened through some magical means.

  “Well, fuck,” I muttered, as I stood in front of the door.

  As I finished uttering those sounds, the door started to open.

  “Hey, you knew the password,” Flamelle said with a smirk. Neya giggled.

  Both girls seemed unconcerned that the door was opening by itself. I was wary, though. Why would Deimura let us enter the tower so easily? Was this a trap?

  I was sure to find out soon, for better or worse.

  We stepped inside the tower and found ourselves standing on a floor made of purple stone. In front of us were three doors, evenly spaced across a stony wall.

  “OK,” I muttered, “which one?”

  “One for each, I guess,” Neya said, taking a step forward. She turned around briefly, winked at me, and stepped through the door to the left.

  “Oh well, that settles it,” Flamelle said, not wanting to look weaker than the elf. “See you on the other side, Xander.” She stepped through the door located at the right side.

  I sighed and made a mental note to give the girls a lecture about respecting the team leader. Then I went through the remaining door, at the center of the wall.

  I found myself walking through a dark corridor. I could barely see anything. A narrow hint of purple light shone ahead in the distance, tinting the nooks and crevices in the walls with a very faint reddish hue. Nothing else could be seen and as I walked ahead, I stumbled on the irregular floor.

  It wasn’t long until I heard a surprised gasp and a deep moan coming from the corridor to my right. Flamelle had been ambushed by some kind of force or creature. I stopped for a moment to listen. She was panting now, not giving a sign of struggle but conveying instead a state of heightened pleasure. A moment later, similar sounds started to come from the other corridor, to my left. The same thing had happened to Neya: she was now moaning in utter joy, overtaken by this unknown being.

  It was too late to worry. The only thing I could do now was keep walking. So I kept walking.

  Nothing had prepared me for what I saw once I got to the end of the corridor and opened the door separating me from the goddess.

  * * *

  Deimura was huge.

  And I mean huge.

  Even considering how big the tower was, dwarfing everything else for miles and miles, the goddess was impressively big. Standing in the center of the enormous tower, atop a stony platform rising several feet from the purple floor, enveloped by a whirlwind of fiery energy, she was still enormous. I guessed that she was about sixty feet tall, with the rest of her body following the proportions of a gorgeous, slender woman.

  Her back was arched as she looked up, staring at the emptiness above her, as a myriad of beams of red, white, and yellow energy danced all around inside the tower, rising thousands of feet in the air, filling the space with light and a crackling sound. Her arms were extended at either side, shooting powerful sparkle
s as she traced arcane symbols with her fingers. Her red hair hung down her back and a constellation of stars seemed to burst forth from between her breasts. Speaking of which, her breasts and crotch were covered by garments of white and gold that left little to the imagination. I couldn’t see her eyes, but somehow I knew they were glowing with purple life.

  “H-hello,” I said. I was unsure about what to do, really, but the timer was ticking and there was no time to spend figuring out how to approach Deimura.

  The goddess didn’t appear to notice me. She kept looking up, letting her fingers do their mysterious dance, shooting elemental energy as a galaxy whirled around her.

  “I— I am Xander,” I said.

  “I know who you are.”

  Nobody spoke those words. They just appeared inside my brain, feeding my auditive centers just like regular sounds would, but in a more perfect way, with all the crispness of pure energy. Deimura hadn’t moved, but I knew she was talking to me, in a direct mind-to-mind connection.

  “Fine,” I replied out loud, because I didn’t know if I could do the same trick and make myself heard by just thinking the words, and also it would have felt weird. “I’ve come here for some information.”

  “There’s nothing for you here,” the “voice” scoffed sharply. “You should leave. I’ll keep your pretty friends as toys.”

  Flamelle’s moans came louder now. Neya contributed her own, once again, as both girls were manipulated by the goddess at a distance, surely experiencing pleasures they had never known before.

  “I’m afraid I can’t let you do that,” I said, hoping my voice sounded firm and self-assured. “I’m not leaving. But if I do, I’m leaving with them.”

  Then it was my turn to feel her touch.

  Suddenly, I knew what Neya and Flamelle were feeling, down in the corridors.

  Because a sudden bust of pleasure hit me, possessing my whole body, making me bend my knees and fall, unable to contain the wave of ecstasy the goddess was sending upon me.

  It washed down, but then it came again. And again.

  Successive waves of pleasure came and receded, came and receded, until I could no longer think rationally or even attempt to move a muscle by my own free will.

  My body was moving, but not because of my will. It was being shaken by spasms as wave after wave drained me of anything resembling a coherent thought, as I fell into the center of a star made of pure sexual joy.

  Even so, the physical response you’d expect didn’t happen. Although my cock was rock hard, I didn’t cum. I kept orgasming without release, in bursts that shook me to my core.

  “You can be pretty entertaining as well,” Deimura’s voice ricocheted inside my head. “Maybe I’ll keep you too.”

  And at that moment, I wasn’t exactly opposed to that. I was more than willing to let the goddess do whatever she pleased with me for as long as she liked.

  I mustered all my energy for a reply that I intended to be snarky and cocky. Part of me wanted to be the dominating party even in this situation. My character traits in the game as a leader of a harem, even one with just two girls at that point, were still in effect.

  “Yeah, I bet you feel pretty horny right now,” I said.

  My voice came out weak and unconvincing. But something seemed to change in the air as I uttered those words.

  Deimura’s voice inside my head was now loaded with contempt. But behind that I could perceive something else.

  “I don’t feel horny, puny human,” she said. “I never feel anything. I’m a goddess. I’m beyond feelings.”

  There it was, a hint of insecurity in her commanding voice. Insecurity... and desire.

  She wanted to know what it was like. To feel horny. To feel like a human woman.

  “Well, you could if you want,” I offered obligingly. “I could teach—”

  Again, a bolt of intense arousal shook me whole, making me fall on my knees in sheer pleasure.

  “Don’t you dare suggest that you can teach me something!”

  “Aaah! Of course, of course,” I replied. But the seed had been planted.

  In the next few seconds, as I succumbed to a deep sleep that was undoubtedly caused by this all-powerful goddess who somehow had never known the heights of human pleasure, I took umbrage in the thought that I’d be soon claiming her for my harem.

  * * *

  “Wake up!”

  Once again, the voice resounded inside my head as if coming from the Universe itself. This time it was even more commanding, but it also sounded somewhat needy, as if Deimura was eager to have me available for whatever it was she wanted to do.

  I opened my eyes and found myself standing in front of her. I was naked and my feet stood on the high platform made of purple stone. From where I was, I could look up and get a perfect view of the goddess’ crotch, suggestively concealed by a strip of rich white cloth that was even more alluring than nudity itself. The miniature galaxy continued to whirl around her as bolts of colored light shot up and down from her dancing hands. But she was no longer looking up. She was looking down, her fiery eyes set on me.

  “Show me how pleasure works,” she said. “Give me pleasure.”

  I considered the logistics of the matter. It was complicated, but not impossible.

  “If I give you pleasure, will you give me the information I want?” I asked.

  Deimura looked surprised.

  “How dare you impose me a condition!”

  “More than one,” I retorted. “You’ll also free me and my girls.”

  Deimura gasped audibly in shock.

  “You are an insolent animal,” she said. But then, after a few seconds of silence, she added, “Very well. Teach me the ways of pleasure and all of you will be free.”

  “And,” I added, as I started climbing up her left leg, which took her absolutely by surprise, “you’ll come with me as well.”

  “What— wa-wait,” Deimura said, not knowing whether to ask or to object. “Is — is this pleasure?”

  “This is nothing,” I replied, securing my grip on her knee to make my way up towards her powerful thigh. “This is tingling. Pleasure is a very different sensation. You’ll soon know the difference.”

  “Sure I will, or you’ll be dead before you know it,” she replied, regaining her composure. “But this... what is this? Is this pleasure already?”

  “Not yet,” I said. I had just gripped the firm but tender flesh of her thigh and was now climbing up, her divine crotch almost at an arm’s reach. I could already feel a hint of her marvelous scent. I pulled myself up and tried to grab the white cloth that covered her godly slit, but I still needed to go up a bit more.

  “Where are you going?” she asked, starting to move her hand in an attempt to grab me. “I can take you to — ooh.”

  Her voice was now coming from outside my head, as she, for the first time, spoke instead of just telepathically transmitting her words to me. It shifted in tone in the last syllable, as I scurried inside the relatively small piece of cloth covering her crotch (I still fit comfortably inside). I lay down with my head up and found myself facing the most perfectly sculpted slit I had ever seen, ending in a juicy, alluring clit that was already pulsating in anticipation.

  “This,” I said as I grabbed that clit and rubbed it with both arms, “is pleasure.”

  For the first time in her life, which for all I knew had spanned several centuries or even millennia, Deimura moaned deeply. She was discovering something that was outside the cosmic realm of galaxies and stardust she knew so well. This was a different universe, a galaxy of sensitive flesh inside her own body.

  “It’s — it’s — uuuh!”

  The giantess couldn’t finish her sentence. I had now ventured inside her pussy, taking care not to lose my grasp on her magic fleshy button. I moved inside the slit as its tender walls pressed against my naked body, welcoming the unexpected intrusion.

  “Oh!” Deimura gasped. “It’s so good!”

  I tried to say some
thing but I was firmly tucked between the walls of her cavity so she wouldn’t hear me. Also, I was overcome with the scent of her intimate flesh. Her juices oozed all around me, making both of us want more, much more than this.

  “Oh, yes!” she exclaimed, as her body shook noticeably. “Are you — are you a god in disguise?”

  As flattered as I was by her question, I felt like the opposite of a god when she reached inside her own pussy, grabbed me with her powerful hands, and rubbed my body, covered in her own juices, against her humongous, wonderful breasts, which she had already uncovered in her paroxysm of pleasure.

  Now, there’s nothing wrong with being used as a human dildo by a gorgeous giantess, but all of this was really making me horny and I wanted to just be able to fuck Deimura properly as opposed to being her sex toy.

  “I’m no god, but I can be like one for you,” I said. “I only need you to be a bit smaller.”

  “I can do that,” Deimura replied‍. “Or I can do something even better.”

  In the blink of an eye, I found myself staring at her luminous purple eyes. We were about the same size now. But instead of her becoming smaller, she had turned me into a giant. The walls of the humongous tower looked less imposing now that I stood about sixty feet tall — and my arms were holding her delicate waist. All around us, sparkles flew about, hissing and crackling, and stars like fireflies danced in the air.

  “Let’s see what you can do,” Deimura said. Her voice was dripping with desire.

  I felt incredibly powerful and strong. I felt every inch of my muscles tensing, flexing, enduring existence like iron endures heat. And my cock. My cock was rock hard, and it was aching to make its incredible length and girth felt by the goddess.

  “This,” I said as I squeezed her perfect buttocks with my powerful hands, “is power.”

  I lifted her and she wrapped her legs instinctively around my body. I drove my cock inside her pussy, no questions asked. Deimura cocked her head back and let out a surprised gasp.