“Wow,” Liz said.

  “You liked it?”

  “You’re, like, unfairly good at that.”

  “It would’ve been even more fun if you let me use my mouth.”

  “I’m sure it would,” Liz said, flushing. She sat up. “So. Um, anyway. Let’s see what the effect is? That e did that.”

  Natalie snorted, but didn’t ent. She looked inward. Not every status could be read through an [I], but she assumed [Link] could—primarily because the wand itself didn’t expin what [Link] was, so surely o had been applied, they would be able to figure it out.

  And sure enough, it worked like that.

  ***

  [Link] - Receive thirty pert bonus healing from the liarget.

  ***

  “Oh,” Natalie said. “Shouldn’t be surprised, but wow. For a on bonus, that’s really something.”

  Obviously, it wasn’t ah-shattering effect, but Liz’s wand was already one of the more eously powerful level one ons that Natalie had heard of. It came with a persistent moderate furor boost, along with a minor prowess increase—though that one required Liz to use it on herself. Throwing in [Link], where Natalie could get thirty pert extra heals from Liz, the wand was growing more and more insane.

  “And there’s another effect, too. That’s not even it,” Natalie said. “It has the level two evolved form.”

  “Yeah,” Liz said. “I hadn’t gotten to that yet. But thirty pert boosted heals. Seriously, why is it so good?”

  Natalie shrugged. If it gave Liz a good excuse for Natalie to be over here eaight, pumping Liz full of her wand, then Natalie was grateful for the iive. The strangely powerful effect was just a bonus.

  “Think you only have oive link?”

  “Not sure,” Liz said. “But, um, tank is most important, so I think for now, I’ll just stick with you.”

  Liz wasn’t close enough to any of the others to want to use the wand in that way with them. Her enter with Natalie down in the dungeon had broken a few walls between them. Natalie wondered if Liz’s reservations would hold as the weeks ticked by.

  “The double-headed evolve, though,” Natalie said. “ I see it?”

  “I guess.” Seeming inordinately embarrassed about the item—as if its nature was her fault—she shifted the one-sided dildo into its level two form.

  As promised, the resulting wand had two heads instead of one, and also seemed more flexible, to presumably allow more iing positions. It also grew four inches or so, putting it at an impressive sixtee inches for each of them. Liz had handled seven, before, but Natalie figured with some effort they might be able to get all the way down.

  “Wow,” Natalie said, taking the toy from Liz and pying with it. The flexible material bounced as she wiggled the toy. “Now that’s something. I [I] it?” The request wasn’t just to be polite; now that Liz had id cim to the item, Natalie had to have permission to read the item’s stat page. Otherwise, everyone could just read everyone else’s armor. She was actually grateful for that, sidering how Natalie suspected she aeam were in for some even more iing loot.

  “Yeah. Of course.”

  ***

  Shifting Wand of Relief

  Rare

  Lv. 1

  Effects

  - Equipped with a [Form Shift].

  - When used simultaneously on SELF and OTHER: Apply [Doubled Up]

  Description

  A long, thick rod of soft, flexible white metal, capped with two golden tips. The craftsmanship is pristine. A f aura radiates from the on.

  ***

  “[Doubled Up],” Natalie said. “Now, what does that do, I wonder?”

  “Do you, um, want to find out?”

  Natalie raised her eyebrows Liz’s way, who blushed furiously and stared down at her p.

  “Just an offer, obviously!” she squeaked.

  “You want to?” Natalie had thought Liz wouldn’t be up for it, yet; she still seemed pretty reserved.

  “I mean, if you think about it, we aren’t really doing anything with each other. Nothing of ours important would be toug. So really, we’re doihan before.”

  Natalie was impressed at the nonsensiess of the cim. Was everyone oeam insistent on jumping through hoops to expin away embarrassing situations? Natalie, fortunately, had never deluded herself in such a ridiculous way.

  Then she remembered Jordan, and amehe statement: at least she was no longer delusional. Jordan had been a oime thing. Her retionships with Sofia, Liz, Ana, and the rest were at least clearly defined. No hoop-jumping required.

  “That makes total sense,” Natale said. She grinned. “But what if I do want to touch you?” She flexed the long double-headed dildo. “I bet there’s some fun positions we could mah this thing.”

  “W-Well,” Liz said. “Um. I guess we’ll py it by feel.”

  Natalie’s grin widened. She passed over the toy, then id down. “Alright. Py it by feel. Go ahead, then.”

  “Sorry?”

  “I ravished you,” Natalie said. “Now you ravish me.”

  Normally, Natalie would be more than happy to keep toying with Liz iive role, but something about her shy embarrassment had Natalie wanting to force her into being a little more proactive. Plus, it let Liz choose how far to go; Natalie was worried about getting carried away.

  And for a third reason—as expected, Liz’s rea at being told to ‘ravish her’ was as cute as she hoped it would be.

  “O-Oh,” Liz said, her eyes skittering nervously across Natalie’s body, then up to her eyes, then away again. “Okay. Yeah. Sure. Um. I do that. I guess I’ll start with … taking your clothes off?”

  “That’s usually a good first step,” Natalie said teasingly.

  Liz crossed her arms. “I’m o this, okay? Stop bullying me.”

  “I’m not bullying you,” Natalie said. “Believe me, when I do ‘bully you’, you’ll know.”

  Liz paused, then blushed at the assertion. “Okay. Anyway. Shirt, first.” She set aside the toy and crawled over Natalie.

  Natalie let Liz strip her down from the waist up. The smaller girl perched on Natalie’s p, a rigid member pressing against her ass, which both of them ignored. Her bra followed. Liz stared down with wide eyes at her exposed chest.

  Natalie’s smirk grew. “You touch, if you want. Don’t be scared.”

  Liz tentatively reached out and grabbed Natalie’s tits. She squeezed them, then cupped them, thely tweaked at her nipples, all with the same shy hesitanatalie put her hands over Liz’s and shivered, the tact more exg than she’d expected—especially when joined with how Liz’s ass ressed into her cock.

  “W-We should focus,” Liz announced suddenly, pulling her hands away—though only after several moments of being transfixed by pying with Natalie’s tits. “Remember. Just testing the wand out.” She said it more to herself than Natalie.

  Liz shuffled down Natalie’s legs, then wrangled off her skirt with Natalie’s help. That revealed, of course, Natalie’s fully erect cock pushing desperately against her panties—and that was a sed sight that stunned Liz quiet, her face going new shades of red.

  “You’ve already seen it once,” Natalie ughed. “Don’t be nervous now.”

  Swallowing, Liz grabbed the edges of Natalie’s pahen tugged them down. Natalie lifted her hips up, and Liz slid them off, tossing them aside. She was left naked, cock standing proudly upward, twitg and veiny.

  “It’s … really a nice cock,” Liz breathed. She reached out as if to touch it, but, realizing what she was doing, withdrew. She shook her head to clear it, then grabbed the double headed dildo. “Okay. No more pying around. I’m going to … I’m gonna …“

  “Ravish me?” Natalie suggested.

  “Um. Yeah, that.”

  Liz took a deep breathe, then pstered on a determined expression.