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Chapter seven: Sam's mission
The soft revving of Tucker's prized motorcycle resounded across the streets, and his eyes constantly darting to the sides where he saw the same people walking around aimlessly, their expressions blank. The young geek looked at the floating map to guide himself to his next mission, Tucker sighed as he was greeted by the looming gates of Manson Mansion, a tall and imposing three-story structure that blended nicely with the local architecture. The mission icon told him this was his next destination and he could only cringe at the kind of lunacy that awaited him, as Tucker dismounted his bike and walked towards the mansion, he couldn't help but feel a shiver run down his spine. But Tucker was not one to be scared easily, not after all he had endured in this insane game. The geek loved technology and his curious mind often got him into trouble, though being trapped inside a porn game without the ability to sleep with anyone had to be the worst possible scenario.
But Tucker was determined to finish this game, he had already come so far and he wasn't about to let some twisted mission stop him. As he entered the mansion, he was met with a grand foyer, with a sweeping staircase leading up to the second floor. The walls were adorned with expensive paintings and the floors were covered in expensive tiles; the teen smirked as he lay eyes on overly sexualized marble statues of naked women with breasts bigger than their stone heads. It was a stark contrast to its real-world counterpart, Sam's mother loathed every dark and gloomy much preferring bright pastel colors, and Tucker was more than sure that his gothic friend would love to live in such a creepy mansion. He cautiously made his way through the various rooms and noticed several eerie pictures and gothic décor. The teen had only been at the mansion a handful of times but more or less knew his way to Sam's bedroom, the map did help a lot.
"This is scary as fuck"- Tucker whispered not sure if he would set off an alarm if he spoke too loudly.
Tucker's heart was beating so hard he felt it could burst out of his chest at any moment, the fear of being ambushed by one of the many in-game gangs crossed his mind, and as he approached Sam's bedroom, could hear faint music coming from within. The large and imposing double doors were much harder to move than he expected. Upon entering was greeted by a familiar sight that he had grown used to seeing due to his time stuck in the game, Tucker rolled his eyes as he looked at Sam tangled in bed with Spike, a punk teenager. Now that he thought about it, Tucker never once saw Sam talking with Spike in the real world, though was sure they would get along quite well. Tucker had a faint memory of seeing Danny's older sister giving the scary-looking teen a pep talk of some kind.
The girl moaned loud and hard as loud heavy metal music resounded, the bed bounced with rhythm. Tucker came closer to the couple not bothering to be discreet at all, the game wanted him there. The geek got a good look at Spike's cock as it slides up and down Sam's love cave, it was long and thick which made Tucker wonder if every male in the game had a bigger dick than him, it seemed most unfair considering that was supposed to be the protagonist. He couldn't help but feel a twinge of jealousy as he watched Spike pleasure Sam. On closer inspection noticed there were iron balls incrusted on the teen's shaft, rather fitting considering the many tattoos and piercings adoring his muscular body.
The teen watched in utter silence as Spike bounced his hips with mad force unto Sam's wet cunt. It was like Tucker was in a trance, unable to look away from the intense scene playing out in front of him. Spike was thrusting his hips with a ferocity that seemed to be the norm considering all the couples that Tucker had seen so far. The music blared in the background, the bass vibrating through the room and adding to the already intense atmosphere. But despite the noise, the wet squishing sounds of their bodies colliding could still be heard. The teen's heart was racing as she watched Sam's feet dangle in the air, her moans growing louder with each thrust. As the boy came closer to the couple wanting to start his mission, the song ended.
"Tucker, my dad just got back!"- Sam suddenly declared without breaking the embrace. "You gotta help us get out of here!"- The girl demeaned while Spike was still balls deep inside of her.
"What? Your dad's back? Like, now?"- Tucker asked though recalled where he was.
"Yes, he just got back from his business trip. He's going to be home any minute!"- Sam declared as she lay on the bed, her legs spread apart and Spike still inside of her.
"Shit, we gotta get out of here. Spike, you need to finish up and get dressed. We have to go."- Tucker didn't believe what he just said, it sounded so casual and normal that it bothered him more than it should.
"What? But I'm not done yet."- The tattooed teen retorted.
"This is serious, Spike. My dad can't find us here."- Sam countered, sounding oddly reasonable for a mere cumdump.
"Yeah, he'll kill us both if he catches us in his house."- Tucker played along though was sure that this part of the mission was no less deadly than the previous encounters.
"Okay, okay."- Spike replied.
"Mission start"- Tucker suddenly read the words appearing in front of him. "Help Sam and Spike escape the house."- the mission instructed him.
The geek raised an eyebrow as he stared at the order, this was Sam's house, and didn't need to escape, all she had to do was get rid of Spike either by hiding him in the closet or letting him out the window. There was no need for both of them to "escape" the mansion but Tucker was tired of complaining or trying to make sense of the game's logic, it was pointless.
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Tucker sighed and turned towards the door and out into the dark hallways, it was then that a thought struck him, how did she know her dad just arrived? The mansion was huge and her bedroom room was looking at the back garden. A soft moan broke his train of thought, Tucker quickly realized that Sam and Spike were still having sex as they tried to escape the mansion, both hugging tightly, Sam's legs were wrapped around Spike's hips while both kissed profusely. Tucker knew the game wasn't going to let it be easy. He pulled out his energy pistol and got ready to fight hordes of Cuckhold gang members. As they made their way through the long corridors of the mansion, Tucker couldn't help but feel a sense of dread. The place was dark and creepy, and he couldn't shake off the feeling that they were being followed.
"You gotta be fucking kidding me."- Tucker utter as he looked down the corridor.
Tucker's eyes opened wide as he looked at a familiar and unusual sight, ghosts. He had seen ghosts during his ghost hunts with Danny, but not like this. These ghosts were different, they had the same snake-like tail, their eyes glowing with a fierce red light but most terrifying as the giant erect cocks that protruded from their crotches. Tucker knew that this was not a good sign, he not only had to guide Sam and Spike out of the mansion while they mated like animals but had to fight ghosts that were most likely to rape Sam if he wasn't careful enough. He took a deep breath and pushed forward, his energy pistol blasting away at the ghosts before they noticed their presence. Sam and Spike were so lost in their lust that they didn't even notice the danger they were in.
Tucker cursed under his breath, knowing that he would have to protect them both while still navigating through the maze-like mansion. The adrenaline was pumping through his veins, his senses on high alert as he scanned every corner for any signs of danger. Two more specters phased through the walls taking Tucker by surprise yet fired upon on instinct, his energy slugs true. Both ghosts vanished leaving behind a puddle of ecto-goo on the floor, the teen turned around and cringed as Sam was pressed against the wall while Spike continued to sway his hips unto her plump ass making the teen wonder if they ever stop. He took a deep breath, trying to calm his racing heart, and focused on the task at hand which he was surprisingly good at, Tucker had grown used to the sound of sex by now.
"Whoa, did you see that? Those ghosts just came out of nowhere!"- Tucker said
"Yeah, I wasn't expecting that. But at least you were able to take them down with your energy guns."- Sam said between heavy breaths.
"You know it, Sam. I'm the best ghost hunter in Amity Park."- Tucker replied with a smirk on his face.
Tucker rolled his eyes as the couple continued with their lovemaking session completely oblivious to their dire situation, he led his friends down the corridor after making sure to collect the floating wads of cash left behind by the ghost making him question why would a ghost have money? Making sense of the game was something that Tucker had long forgo, he wasn't even sure what type of the game it was, an RPG, a sandbox? It didn't matter. Staying stealthy was hard with Sam's constant moaning, but Tucker managed to guide them to the main entrance thanks to the sneak meter. However, as they climb down the stairs notice Sam's dad, Jeremy Manson walking around the foyer holding a shotgun. Tucker quickly signaled for them to hide behind a nearby statue before they were spotted. Tucker's mind raced with different scenarios, trying to come up with a plan to get past Sam's overprotective father. He knew he couldn't rely on Sam since she was busy being pumped like a gas station, her moaning quickly drew Jeremy's attention.
"Who goes there?! You a thief?!"- the man asked. Tucker frowns at the stupidity of the question.
It was then that Tucker threw an expensive plate behind Jeremy who turned around and fired his shotgun, the sound was deafening and the bullet hit the plate. Tucker took the opportunity to make his move, he quickly grabbed Sam and Spike dashing towards the kitchen. Though Tucker's jaw nearly fell off his face upon seeing none other than Sam's mom, Pamela laying on her back over the counter, her legs spread wide apart with a large black man swaying his hips as fast as he could, the teen cringed at the sight but didn't question why the woman was there in the first place, the game made no sense to him whatsoever, he then saw a floating text box that commanded him to escort the new couple to the back garden, he had a new direction now. Tucker couldn't believe the absurdity of the situation, but he knew he had to keep his cool and get them out of the mansion before Jeremy could catch them. He quickly led them through the kitchen.
"We gotta get them out of here before my dad finds them."- Sam said while panting, her hips still swaying unto Spike's crotch. "My dad's gonna be pissed if he sees us like this."- she added.
"That's the first sensible thing you've said so far… it would be a lot better if you weren't fucking like a damn nymphomaniac"- Tucker replied
The teen scanned his surroundings while trying to ignore the sounds coming from behind. Once outside, he could see the mansion's surprisingly large backyard, the garden layout was completely different from what he remembered, ridiculously large, and with a water fountain by the center, several stone benches could be seen unevenly spread out. He spotted a small shed by the right side of the garden and motioned for them to run towards it. As they ran, Tucker couldn't help but think that couldn't help but wonder what kind of twisted game he was thrown into. It seemed like every character in the game was engaged in some sort of sexual activity, and Tucker couldn't help but feel most jealous as he couldn't partake no matter how hard he tried. He was both a spectator and a player, the game would have been far less cruel if he could at least have his way with one or maybe two girls, but no, it was all just a tease.
As they reached the shed, he quickly opened the door and ushered his friends inside, locking it behind them. The room was small and dusty, filled with old gardening tools and cobwebs. Tucker couldn't help but feel a sense of relief as they huddled together in the dimly lit shed, away from the chaos and confusion of the mansion, Tucker could understand why Jeremy was walking around with a shotgun, he thought them thieves but could make no sense of the ghosts, so far, the game hadn't presented any such enemies or hinted at them, perhaps the game was adapting. He knew they couldn't stay hidden for long, but he needed a moment to collect his thoughts and figure out a plan, though the sounds of moaning and lewd smacking sounds forced his attention backward. As expected, Sam and her mother were making love to their respective lovers, which made Tucker cringe.
"Maybe I should let Jeremy cap your bitch asses."- the boy declared knowing they wouldn't react to his comment.
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Tucker peaked out the window and saw several ghosts floating around the back garden, back in the real world, Tucker hated this kind of mission whenever he was playing a videogame, though this had to be much harder, Sam and Spike were fucking like rabbits behind him drawing too much attention from the ghosts, now Pamela and her lover had been added to the mix making things even worst, then there was Jeremy armed with a shotgun. Left with no more options, Tucker sneaked out of the shed while the two couples followed close behind, the teen opened fire with his energy pistol taking down two ghosts followed by a third one by the fountain, and an energy ray hit the stone bench next to Tucker. It was a classic ghost attack. Tucker quickly rolled behind the bench for cover. As he peeked out from behind the bench, he spotted another ghost lurking near the shed. With a quick aim and a shot from his energy pistol, Tucker took down the ghost before it could cause any more trouble. But then he heard a scream and turned to see Pamela being lifted in the air by a ghost, its massive dick shove deep inside her asshole while her lover was in a fetal position sucking his thumb.
"Are you fucking… serious?"- Tucker yelled out as he saw Pamela bouncing on the ghost cock while floating midair.
Tucker knew he had to act fast. He ran towards the ghost, dodging its attacks and firing his energy pistol at its weak spots. With one final shot, the ghost dissipated into thin air and Pamela fell to the ground with a loud thud, gasping for air. Tucker quickly ran to her side, checking for any injuries and helping her up but her lover immediately rushed to her side and slide his dick inside Pamela making Tucker cringe at the sight. Meanwhile, Sam and Spike were still caught up in their passionate lovemaking, oblivious to the chaos happening around them. The mother-daughter duo were like a pair of nymphomaniacs, unable to control their desires and urges for each other. Tucker couldn't believe his eyes; his best friend and her mother were engaging in such taboo acts while he was trying to save them from a ghost attack. But he knew he had to focus on the task at hand. He quickly ushered Pamela and her lover to safety before turning his attention to Sam and Spike whom he called out to.
Both couples continued copulating by the fountain as Tucker engaged against the ghosts as these flew closer to him, their ghoulish moaning mixed with the lustful moaning coming from both girls as they continued having sex behind him, Sam's help would have been invaluable, it was hard to concentrate but his aim was true. The ghouls started to fly towards him in mass, their arms stretch out and their cocks hard, Tucker wasn't sure which one was more intimidating, but he had to focus. He swung his ecto-gun around, blasting each ghoul with precision and accuracy. The ghosts screeched and howled as they were hit, some disappearing into the night while others fell to the ground in defeat. Tucker couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction as he took down each one. But with each ghost he defeated, more seemed to appear, making his task seem never-ending.
"That's the best you can do!?"- Tucker taunted as he aimed and fired his energy pistol.
"You can do it! You're best!"- Sam yelled out making Tucker smile. "I love your cock, Spike!"- Tucker frowned as he realized Sam wasn't talking to him at all. It was the second time she had done this.
"Deeper! Harder!"- Pamela added not caring for the ongoing onslaught.
Sweat dripped down Tucker's forehead as he continued to fight, his muscles aching and his energy draining, the energy pistol proved to be the best choice so far, it allowed for easier aiming than the light machine gun that he earned during his previous mission. But he couldn't give up, he had to keep going. Thankfully the ghosts repeated their attack patterns allowing him to slay them quickly. As the last few ghosts were defeated, Tucker collapsed to the ground, panting heavily. He turned to see Sam and Spike still entwined, their bodies glistening with sweat and their lustful moan replaced the dreadful wailing from the ghosts. Tucker couldn't help but smile, suddenly part of the fountain was struck by a shot, it wasn't a ghost, the geek turned around and saw Jeremy standing on the balcony aiming his shotgun.
"Got you now, thieves!"- the man declared as he pulled the trigger again.
Tucker quickly leaped on the other side of the fountain to avoid getting blasted, he then aimed his energy pistol and shot back more by reaction than anything else, causing Jeremy to duck behind the balcony for cover. But Tucker knew he couldn't stay there for long, there was the chance more ghosts could attack him and his friends if he remained idle for too long. A screen appeared in front of Tucker blocking most of his sight with a new objective, to stop Jeremy without killing him, otherwise he would fail the mission. Tucker growled as he demanded to know how to stop the man, a new page open suggesting him to destroy the lamps above Jeremy. Tucker wasted no time and quickly aimed his pistol at the lamps and shot them, causing them to explode and shower Jeremy with shards of glass. The man let out a howl of pain and anger as he stumbled backward. It wasn't enough to stop the socialite who vanished into the mansion.
Tucker continued aiming his energy pistol waiting for the man to emerge. Jeremy rushed out from a second balcony firing his shotgun with deadly precision, but the teen repeated his strategy and blasted the lightbulb above Jeremy forcing him back, the man came out a third time with the same results. Jeremy gave out a girly shriek before collapsing onto the ground, his shotgun fell off the balcony. It was a close call, but Tucker had succeeded in stopping Jeremy without killing him. He let out a sigh of relief and quickly scanned the area for any signs of other ghosts. Seeing none, he made his way over to his friends who were unbelievably still having sex though had traded partners. Tucker sighed most annoyed that he had risked life and limb while these borderline nymphomaniacs were fucking the whole time. A loud whistle startled Tucker.
"Cujo, come here boy!"- Jeremy ordered.
A huge beast the size of a truck emerged from the dark, glowing red eyes looked down at Tucker who traded his energy pistol for the ecto-shotgun. Tucker scowled as the giant dog charged at him, its jaw opening wide, showing row after row of sharp fangs. Tucker quickly fired a blast of ectoplasm at the dog, but it only seemed to anger the beast. He dodged and weaved, trying to find a weakness in the massive creature. As the dog lunged at him, Tucker rolled to the side and shot another blast, this time aiming for its eyes. The dog let out a howl of pain and Tucker took the opportunity to run behind a statue and get a better angle to fight. But as Tucker prepared his shotgun, he saw his friends still amid their sexual activities, blissfully unaware of the danger they were in. Tucker gritted his teeth in frustration and aimed directly at the dog's face, his ecto-shotgun at the ready. He knew he couldn't leave his friends behind, even if they were being reckless and irresponsible. With determination in his eyes, Tucker stood his ground and prepared to face the giant ghost dog head-on. A large health appeared over the monster's head making Tucker gulped down.
The dog charged at Tucker barking so loud it resounded within his body, its heavy footsteps making the ground shake. Tucker pulled the trigger of his shotgun and a blast of green ectoplasm flew out, hitting the dog square in the chest. The dog countered with a deafening howl so loud that it threw Tucker to the ground, but it wasn't enough to stop the teen. He quickly reloaded and fired again, this time aiming for the dog's head. The ghostly dog stumbled back but continued to charge at Tucker, showing no signs of slowing down. Tucker's heart was pounding in his chest, but he refused to back down. He had to beat the mission no matter the cost. As the dog closed in on him, Tucker could see the determination in its eyes as well. It was a fierce opponent, harder than any he had fought so far, but Tucker was not going to give up. He knew he had to use all his ghost-hunting skills to defeat this powerful creature.
"Come on, you mangy beast! That's the best you can do?!"- Tucker taunted the beast while trying to lure it away from Sam.
With a quick dodge, Tucker managed to avoid the dog's sharp teeth and claws, and he took the opportunity to fire another shot at its chest. The dog let out another howl, this time weaker than before and filled with pain. Tucker could see that his shots were starting to have an effect, its health bar was more than halfway. But just as he was about to fire another shot, the dog let out a powerful blast of energy from its mouth, knocking Tucker off his feet and sending him flying across the garden. He crashed into a statue breaking it in the process, but he quickly got back up and continued to fight. The dog was relentless, and Tucker was starting to feel exhausted. But he couldn't give up now, not when his friends were counting on him. With a final burst of energy, Tucker fired his last shot, and this time it hit the dog's head. The giant ghost dog let out a final howl before disappearing in a puff of ectoplasm. Tucker collapsed to his knees, panting and covered in sweat and ectoplasm. But he couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction and pride. He defeated the area boss.
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"Did you see that? I got him right in the head!"- Tucker yelled out as he watched the monster dog turn into a puddle of goo.
"Yeah, I saw it! You did it, man!"- Spike replied as he sway his hips onto Sam's large round ass.
"That's right, I did it. I defeated the area boss."- Tucker gave a small victory dance.
"That was intense. I can't believe you took down the giant ghost dog."- Spike continued while Sam was lost in her pleasure.
"It wasn't easy, that's for sure. But it was worth it."- Tucker continued wondering the kind of reward for beating such a monster. Money? A new weapon? Perhaps a proper outfit.
A powerful gun blast startled Tucker and his friend who turned around to see none other than Jeremy Manson marching toward them wearing armor made out of pots and pans, his new outfit prevented the man from seeing properly, his aim was lousy and unlike previously could barely hold his shotgun. A new text log appeared ordering Tucker to escape from Jeremy. The teen turns around and saw Spike and the black man running to the back door while carrying Sam and her mother, both girls are still penetrated with their hard cocks, and Tucker followed them to an alleyway. Tucker knew a run sequence when he saw one. The teen looked straight ahead, Sam and her mom both bouncing on their men, completely lost in lust. Jeremy fired his shotgun blasting several trash cans filled with used condoms that flew into the air.
"Fucking disgusting!"- Tucker yelled as he removed a condom from his face.
The geek fired back with his energy pistol striking Jeremy in his chest armor but only slowing him down. Tucker quickly got in front of a dumpster just as Jeremy fired his shotgun, the two couples didn't stop either running or fucking which forced the teen to follow them soon after putting an energy slug on the armored man. He didn't need to kill or hurt Jeremy just put enough distance between each other so he could get away. Tucker could hear Jeremy yelling and cursing, his aim was off and he was getting tired from the heavy armor. But the teen knew he couldn't let his guard down, Jeremy was still dangerous and unpredictable. As they made their way through the dark alley, Tucker couldn't help but feel a surge of adrenaline as he thought about the events that led to this moment.
"You're not getting away thieves!"- Jeremy yelled out.
"I can't hold it!"- the muscular black man declared as he ejaculated.
Tucker opened his mouth in utter shock as Pamela spun in the air, semen flowing out of her cunt while she made a full circle in the air. He had to catch her before she hit the ground, she could be injured or worse, killed, meaning he would have to restart the entire mission. The geek quickly ran towards her and caught her in his arms, her body still trembling from the intense orgasm. Tucker then saw Pamela's lover speed up and run away leaving the teen dumbfounded, without much thought he put the woman over his shoulder and fired at Jeremy two times center mass making him slow down but the man was gaining on him at a quick pace, even in his ridiculous pot and pan armor. The adrenaline coursing through Tucker's veins made him run faster.
"It's a big one!"- Spike yelled out.
Sam suddenly flew forward like a cum propelled rocket as Spike ejaculated the biggest load he had ever released, his whole body shuddering in pleasure. The force was so strong that it blew Sam off her feet and sent her flying through the air. She landed with a thud on the ground, her body covered in sticky semen. Tucker quickly scanned the area only to see Sam's dad coming after them, Sam lying on the ground, his face flushed and her body still trembling from the intense orgasm. But he shook off the thought and focused on the task at hand. He had to get both girls to safety and finish the mission. As he carried Pamela away from the scene, Tucker's mind was racing with conflicting thoughts and emotions. He couldn't believe what he had just witnessed, a girl being propelled through the air by an orgasm. And the fact that Pamela's lover had just abandoned her without a care in the world added to his shock and anger. But at the same time, he couldn't deny the intense arousal he felt from the sight of it all.
Without stopping for breath, Tucker scooped up Sam from the ground and continued running for dear life, with both girls over his shoulders meant he couldn't shoot back. A floating text log appeared in front of him suggesting he squeeze the girls. Their butts aiming backward, he had a grim idea of what was going to happen. With a deep breath, Tucker squeezed both girls tightly and cum spew out of their cunts like an open faucet covering the floor with the gooey fluid that made their pursuer slip and fall. Tucker couldn't believe his own strength and his face flushed with a mixture of pride and embarrassment. He had never done anything like this before, but he couldn't deny the satisfaction he felt from saving both girls and getting a moment of revenge on their attacker. As they continued running, Tucker couldn't help but steal glances at Sam and Pamela's bodies. Covered in sweat and cum, their warmth embracing Tucker's face, they were the epitome of sexiness and danger. And yet, at that moment, all Tucker could think about was how to protect them and get them to safety.
Tucker set both girls down as soon as he reached the street and took a moment to catch his breath. Sam and Pamela were both still trembling from the intense orgasm they had just experienced, but Tucker couldn't care any less, his eyes were set down the alleyway, though unavoidably ended up gawking at both mother and daughter as they lay naked on the ground, basking in the afterglow of their intense sexual encounter. Tucker knew he shouldn't be looking but he was a teenage boy after all. It was then that a black van appeared in front of the trio.
"Had to get the Bitch-mobile"- Spike declared from the driver's side.
"You're a real stand-up guy, Tucker."- Sam said as she opened the van's backdoors. "Here, for your troubles."- the goth tossed Tucker an assault rifle that quickly transformed into a futurist version of itself.
Tucker saw the van leave with Sam and her mom still trying to understand what just happened. The mission accomplished log appeared allowing for a moment of respite, a long grin grew across his face as he looked at the rewards obtain from this mission, a new assault rifle, a sneaking suit and buttload of money.
To be continued.