A/N: Hey everyone, I'm back from my hiatus. Did you miss me, probably not. How was your holidays, mine was okay. I can't tell you how glad I am to be working on this again. Anytime I wanted to continue writing I was like: No, you're taking a break you can go back to writing in 2020. Also how weird is it that we're in the 20s? Think about it, we went from the 2000s the beginning of the 21st century and now twenty years later we're in the 20s. Some people probably have great grandparents that were born in the 1920s.
Last year, I wanted to finish the Cs before reaching the Ds which I did a lot faster than anticipated. However, I felt that maybe the quality of those chapters may have suffered a little in terms of quality. Not a lot mind you, but enough to make me feel that I could've have done better. But, that's what we should always stride for. We should constantly stride to do better in anything we do. There are a few chapters in the not too distance future that I'm excited for. But we'll get to them when we get to them.
So, what sort of shenanigans have I concocted for the Dark Matter? Well, pretty much the bare bones set up of a porn. Girl playing a video game, guy doesn't understand why she's playing video games, girl challenges guy to play her, and the two bang. Simple really.
Now here's a rant that is related to this. So one time I watched a lesbian porn which had the same set up. But what really bothered me about this video was two things. First, the controllers they were using were PS4 controllers. I know because I own one, so I knew they weren't on because PS4 controllers have a strip on the front that lights up when they're now. The strips were grey so they weren't on.
The second thing (and this also applies to non-pornographic media as well), is when they were "playing" their game they were moving the controllers in such exaggerated motions. I don't know about you, but I normally keep my controller relatively stationery when I play. In fact, the only movement I do is only with my thumbs, and both my index and middle fingers.
Now, why should I care it's porn it doesn't matter, right? Well, yes; but the thing is that plot of a porno regardless of how unless it is (and this is coming from someone who's basically writing porn with a plot, does serve a purpose. And that is immersion, it's little things like turned off controllers that break immersion. See think of porn like a joke, a joke has a setup and a punchline. If the setup doesn't work, then the punchline fails. So in porn, the plot is the setup and the sex scene as the punchline. So, if the plot of the porn doesn't make sense, then why should I care about the sex scene? I don't know, maybe I'm thinking too much about this.
Chapter 41
I'm Oscar Simmons, when I was in high school I had a friend named Heather Leizander. Heather's a Dark Matter, one of those monsters that sits on a ball of pure Demon Energy. Of course DE isn't nearly as powerful as it was back in the day. But I'd be lying if I didn't say that it made me feel uneasy.
Heather and I stayed friends after high school. In fact, we decided to move into a small apartment together. I worked an office job since I was a responsible adult. Heather on the other hand, made her money off the internet. She was what she called a live streamer. She would broadcast herself playing one of her stupid games for a hundred thousand people or so. What kind of idiot would watch some play a video game for roughly a hour?
See, that's one thing that always bothered me about Heather. When we were in school she would ask me if I was playing what the hell kind of game is was engrossed in. I however, was too busy focusing on my work to play games, I wanted to be a responsible adult. And you what also baffles me? The people who watch Heather play will give her money. What kind of world do we live?
Since she stayed at home most of the time. She wasn't wearing much, a white blouse and a clean pair of panties sometimes in solid colors, other times striped. Today she was wearing a light blue pair with white stripes.
Anyway, I came home from work like I always do and Heather was sat down in front of the TV playing some military shooter. Call of Valor or something like that, I don't remember nor do I care to remember. She was playing online in something called multiplayer. I watched her play once and multiplayer sounded really stressful, seeing how she would curse out some of the other players.
"Alright guys, I'm planting the bomb. Cover me and this match we'll be ours." she said.
"Heather, we need to talk. Pause your little game or whatever." I said.
"Uh, it's multiplayer. I can't pause it." she said.
"Well can you finish up?" I asked.
"Guys, we need to speed things up. My roomie is being a butt right now. Yes, Ylvis the same roommate." she said.
I waited until she was finished her little game. She turned to the laptop that sat next to her and started talking into it.
"Okay, guys. I think this was a pretty decent stream. Got my K/D up since last week, don't forget that this weekend will be the Harvest Zone chill stream. Oh, I can't wait for Harvest Zone 2. I want to thank you beautiful people for watching. Don't forget to subscribe if you're new. I'm Mistress of Darkness signing off." she said shutting down her stream.
"What's up?" she asked turning to me.
"Heather, I know we've been friends for a while and I know you like your games and what not. But don't you think you should consider getting a real job?" I asked.
"But this is my job." she said.
"Playing video games on the internet is not a job." I said.
"Hey, people donate to my streams and I make enough to pay my half of the rent. So as far as I'm concerned I don't need a real job." she said.
"How long do you think this streaming thing will last? I'm just thinking about your future." I said.
"You know what your problem? You don't know how to have fun." she said.
"I can have fun, I just don't want you to waste your life with these stupid games." I said.
"Okay Oscar, what I make you a deal? You play me in a game and if you win I'll stop streaming and look for a proper job." she said.
Heather always had a habit of trying to deal her way out of things. When we were in school, she would bribe me into helping her study. I reluctantly agreed not because she asked, but because I was concerned about her wellbeing.
"And what happens if you win?" I asked.
"Then you have to be nice to me." she said.
"Well, I'm certainly not taking that bet. You're better at these games than I am." I said.
"I could teach you. It's really easy, and it would give you a better chance at winning." she said.
"*sigh* Fine, I'll do it." I said begrudgingly.
"This is so exciting. I don't get to play with real people." she said.
"What about all those people who you play with online?" I asked.
"Well, those are people online. I'm talking about real people, someone I can play games with." she said.
"Okay fine, get the game or whatever." I said.
Heather floated out of the room and brought back a game. It was called Rumble Arena 5, I think it was a fighting game. Something that she was really into, I remember she asked me to buy it for her for her birthday.
She took the time to show me how everything worked. What button did what, how to move, how to block. I just wanted to be done with this. She took some time to pick her character and picking their costume. I however just picked randomly.
The match began, Heather gave me a few minutes to get adjusted to the controls. We fought, Heather was very skilled, but than again I only put in the minimal amount of effort. I only moved a bit and threw a few punches. In the end, Heather won the match.
"Well that was fun. Glad that we did this." I said sarcastically dropping my controller.
Heather dropped her controller as well, crossed her and puffed out cheeks.
"You didn't even try! You let me because you don't want to be here! I demand a rematch and I want you to try!" she pouted.
"I did...*sigh* fine, I will actually try." I said.
She reset the match and I started to put a little more effort into my playing. While I preformed the basic moves I started to get that competitive edge. I wanted to win, but I was also having fun. I knew that Heather and I have been friends for a while, but we never really hung out or did anything together.
"I won!" she shouted.
"See, and I actually tried this time." I said.
"Yeah, I have to admit. For a noob you did pretty good for yourself and...I just want to say thanks for playing with me. I don't get the chance to interact with others. Since I was an only child I didn't have anyone to play with. But I really enjoyed playing with you." she said, and I could see her cheeks turning red.
"We're friends aren't we?" I asked.
"Yeah...but we never hung out and you were always serious about your work. I guess I felt a little lonely." she said.
"Well I'm sorry if I made you feel that way. And since you won the bet I suppose I could do something to make you feel better." I said.
"Well...there is one thing you can do." she said.
Before I could ask what, Heather grabbed my face and kissed me deeply. I felt her tongue worm it's way into my mouth. I closed my eyes and deepened the kiss further. As our tongues were trading saliva, I couldn't help but notice the growing erection in my pants.
I don't know if this was from being in close proximity to Heather's ball of Demon Energy or if it was because of how hot she was making me. At this point, I wouldn't be surprised if it was both.
I slipped a hand underneath her blouse and proceeded to grope one of her breasts. I felt her moan into my mouth and pulled her top up enough to expose her breasts. A pair of black tendrils grabbed the waist of pants and pulled me into the ball of energy with her.
Soon my clothes were removed and discarded on the floor. Another pair of tendrils took off her panties now exposing her bare pussy. I felt my cock twitched as soon as I saw it. I became hungry for her and she looked hungry for me.
Heather climbed on top of me and felt how aroused she was based on how wet and hot her pussy was. She slowly lowered herself onto my dick. I shuttered as soon as her pussy wrapped around my cock. She began to grind her hips and I loved how good it felt.
"Oh yes Oscar, I always wanted to ride your dick. I can't tell you how often I masturbated and wished that you'd barge into my room with your raging hard on." she moaned.
"I never thought about fucking you, but I glad that I am now." I moaned.
I could feel tendrils wrapped around my body, and I could see more tendrils wrap around Heather's body. My body started to tingling and coupled with the hot tightness of her pussy made me melt in pleasure.
"Oscar, you're dick is hot! It's melting my pussy!" Heather cried.
"You're pussy is pretty hot too. I think I'm gonna cum." I moaned.
I slammed my hips faster and faster against her's until I shot a thick hot load inside of her. Her vagina clenched tightly around my shaft and gushed out her cum.
We sat in her floating ball of energy, coming back down from the hight of our ecstasy.
"That was great Oscar. I can still feel your cum inside me." Heather murmured resting her head on my chest.
"You're welcome, I wouldn't mind rematch though." I said.
"So, did you have fun or what?" she asked.
"I'd be lying if I said I didn't. But I'm more interested in something you said earlier. Something about thinking about me while masturbating." I said.
"Uh...that was a spur of the moment kind of thing...I didn't really mean that. I don't like you like that." she said cheeks glowing red.
"And...what would you do if I said I liked you like that?" I asked.
"Well...I guess I would ask why would you?" she questioned.
"Maybe because I care about you. I helped you throughout high school, and I didn't want anything bad to happen to you." I said kissing her forehead.
"In that case, I guess I do like you that way...I love you Oscar." she said.
"I love you too." I said.
After that I laid off of Heather and her streaming job. I guess it wouldn't hurt to let her make money that way, and she does to enjoy it. I would occasionally play with her, both physically and sexually. I suppose it's what you do that's important, it's who you do it with.