Vanessa giggles and nods.

"Hmm."

Dapple gives you an impish smile as she feels your erection swell to full mast. She lifts her hips, arching her spine to raise her butt up so that your attempt to gently penetrate her misses, the tip of your Veiny Futa Phallus merely kissing Dapple's vulva. Despite doing this, she makes no attempt to free her Delicate Girly Hands from between your chests.

"Do you escalate?"

(In the back of her mind, Vanessa notices that she is so focused on running the game that she is totally neglecting the effects the fantasy scenario is having on her body. That's probably going to catch up with her eventually, but for now she is locked the fuck in.)

Giggle! "Mhm~"

Lisara uses her hands on Dapple's ass to try to push Dapple back down, hunger in her eyes as she attempts to spear her prize...

(And now seems like a good time to start idly teasing herself again; This is fun!)

She preemptively rolls a Grace check. And moves her stamina from 16 to 15.

"Thirteen on grace."

"Yeah, she's gonna play-struggle, 'cause she knows Butterflies and especially likes to encourage the new ones to get forceful."

A Grace Check is rolled. "Sixteen. You'll have to spend Stamina. Dapple won't, though."

"Don't you have to do it twice? 'Cause your hands are busy. I specifically noticed that earlier."

"Oh crap, you're right. Dapple has disadvantage on Grace Checks because her hands are pinned. Thanks for reminding me."

Vanessa rolls Grace again. "Seventeen. So, still sixteen. Heh."

"High stats. Anyway, yes, I am going to spend four more stamina to take. Even if I get the sense that she's kinda playing with me here." That takes her from 15 to 11...

"And then I'm going to- Ahem, character voice-"

With a slight growl in my throat, I push strength into my hips and arms and feel sweet, warm, tight victory as I penetrate into Dapple. But I don't stop there, I start thrusting up into her, hard and fast, evoking the same memory of intensity I had from before.

"I'm aiming for fourteen stimulation." Dice roll. "Uh... Minus four... So minus two after my two prowess. So twelve. And I think my dick's super sensitive again so I get all that in reciprocal too, right? Yeah."

Stamina from 11 to 4... Arousal from 1 to 13... Ardor check: Six, so intensity from 1 to 7... 

I lose myself to thoughts of sex, thrusting into Dapple's amazing pussy from below and moaning as I do, plap plap plap over and over- The intense warmth and rubbing washes over me. I'm looking for signs that she's enjoying it just as I am, signs that I can give as well as take. Or perhaps take as well as give. Thoughts are hard when you feel this much pleasure.

"Kinda want to kiss her too but my turn's lasted a while already? So, ending now."

Aftermath. Craving 2 to 1, Arousal 13 to 12.

"You can do multiple things in a turn, but okay."

12 Ardor plus 8 Erogeny is 20. So 8 Understimulation from 12 Stimulation. Understimulation is less-or-equal, in this case equal, to Erogeny, so she gains it as Craving, increasing from 1 to 9.

Still just barely don't need to roll for Ardor. Intensity increases from 4 to 8.

Arousal increases from 4 to 16.

Dapple's turn. Stamina is still capped at 20. Orgasm Threshold is 6, which is much less than 16.

There's no ambiguity about whether Dapple's enjoying this, or that at the moment she's on a hair trigger. The moment you start thrusting in earnest, she goes off like a geyser, eyes rolling up and face going slack as she moans rapturously and you feel her spasm around and against you. The sound she makes, the expression on her face, is not one of insensate pleasure, but an entirely present and joyful savoring of her situation. Dapple lives for the newlings, and you get the sense that, to her, taking her is giving.

Her back arches, and her hands press, squeezing your Perky Marshmallow Tits. 

Stamina down from 20 to 18, for 4 Stimulation.

"Dapple's having an orgasm right now, so before she can do anything, she has to roll a Sanity Check to beat her current Intensity. Her base Sanity is already higher, so the roll doesn't matter, but I'll roll anyway because this is the first time this has come up."

That's a 12, which beats 8 Intensity handily.

"You receive four Stimulation to your Perky Marshmallow Tits. No Prowess Roll because that's within Dapple's zero zone, and no bonus from Sinful Nectar." Dapple's Satiation increases from 6 to 7.

Stamina down from 18 to 16, for another 4 Stimulation.

Dapple's hips shake with the pleasure of the orgasm you're pounding into her, seeking more, chasing bliss, and her raw passion takes over the rhythm for a few strokes to slam down onto your lap, her Yielding Silken Quim eagerly swallowing your Veiny Futa Phallus just four times in quick succession, more encouragement for you than anything.

"You also receive four Stimulation to your Veiny Futa Phallus, with four Contour, and with the plus twelve to Erogeny." Dapple's Satiation increases from 7 to 11 and her Sensitivity increases from 0 to 2 as she takes 4 reciprocal Stimulation as well. Dapple's Intensity increases from 8 to 12.

"Dapple's turn ends."

Aftermath. Arousal down from 16 to 12. Craving down from 9 to 5. Sensitivity up from 2 to 8, because orgasm.

Okay that's pretty hot but. But numbers. Augh. "Uh... Hold on..."

There are a lot of numbers to move around right now. Arousal from 13 to 17 to 21. Intensity from 7 to 10 to 13... Is she missing something? Probably. Oh, right, understimulation. Yep. Her ideal stimulation on her dick is 9- Wait, no, sinful nectar. Ideal is 21. (21 ideal - 4 actual = 17 (!) understim), and ideal stim on her breasts is 6 (6ideal - 4 actual = 2 understim). So craving goes from 2 to 19 to 21.

"Uhh. Yep orgasm. Problem... I can do. Literally nothing this turn. Even Valiant won't save me. I guess-"

Stamina from 4 to 9.

-I find myself hilted deep inside Dapple, cock twitching where we are joined and utterly lost in warm tightness and the wonderful heady sensation of orgasm, twitching inside her as I fill her with warm seed.

And straight to aftermath. That takes sensitivity from 0 to 3. Craving- No, satiation from 18 to 17. Arousal 21 to 22. Oh, and stamina from 9 to 11 because she didn't spend any.

Vanessa giggle-smiles at what the numbers just did. "Dapple's turn again right away, okay."

Stamina back up to 20.

Orgasm Threshold is 19, from adding together 11 Satiation and 8 Sensitivity. At 12 Arousal, Dapple is not continuing to Have An Orgasm. No Orgasm means clearing Intensity, so Vanessa does that as well, resetting that to 0.

Dapple wiggles happily in the fading echoes of her own orgasm as she feels you coming undone under her, and cumming undone inside her, flooding her womb with your pulsating ejaculations. She knows well and can recognize in an instant a dominant newling losing herself in the newfound intensity of her jailbroken sex drive for the first time. These are the moments she lives for.

She moans as she feels you spurt into her. "Mmmm~ This is the be~e~est!"

Vanessa pauses to think for a moment.

Lisara's Sensitivity is still low and her Satiation hasn't increased at all. If Dapple does nothing, Lisara will still be having an orgasm on her next turn, and possibly for several turns after that, all while her Intensity is high enough to lock out her Orgasm Sanity Check. Her first thought is that that would be funny. Her second thought, which sounds a little like Eelesia, is that that would be kind of awful. Not quite a ruined orgasm, but something close enough to have the same consequences. Dapple wouldn't do that to a newling.

You're cumming so hard that you've lost all ability to take deliberate actions, but the walls of Dapple Yielding Silken Quim press in tightly around your erupting shaft, providing Stimulation even as you forget how to thrust.

"Dapple's gonna use her Kegel Quiver move."

Stamina down from 20 to 10, for 20 Stimulation. Hah! A positive Prowess Roll! Of 6, which is within the zero zone of 8 Prowess.

"You receive twenty Stimulation to your Veiny Futa Phallus, with four Contour, and with plus twelve to Erogeny from Sinful Nectar. The effect of Kegel Quiver is that if the Stimulation is greater than her organ's Erogeny, which it is, she gains level-bonus Craving." Craving up from 5 to 9.

8 Reciprocal Stimulation. Arousal up from 12 to 20.

"Dapple ends her turn."

Aftermath. Arousal down from 20 to 16. Craving down from 9 to 5, only back where it started thanks to Kegel Quiver.

That's... A Lot (TM) of Satiation, taking her from 17 to her cap of 24. And then 10 Sensitivity, taking her from 3 to 13. The intensity doesn't even matter because: It resets to 0 due to no longer having an orgasm.

"I'm... At the satiation cap, and no longer having an orgasm, but- I think this just leaves me Satisfied again? Too blissed out to think for a little while?"

Hugging Dapple tight and feeling the overwhelming squeezing and wetness of where we're joined as I slowly spurt, spurt, spurt, and eventually begin to soften, pouting just a little bit at my sudden 'failure'- Though is it really a failure when you cum deep into a welcoming womb? When your partner enjoys it like that? Still, I want to turn the tables properly next time... That will require me avoiding the tingly-sweet but dangerous parts of Dapple, though... Or maybe going to find someone else...? I give Dapple an idle kiss to the cheek as I ponder thoughtfully, a teensy bit discontent...

Dapple snuggles contentedly on top of you.

"You gain an Ichor point. Now that we're out of the tutorial, hitting the Satiation cap just means that you're Satisfied, for the next hour-plus. Also, just noting that I appreciate Lisara showing her personality here. Pouting about having the best orgasm you ever had because it interfered with your topping is a very Butterfly sentiment. Heh. Um..."

Vanessa flips to yet another page in the rulebook.

"Right, you're supposed to double your Ardor and subtract that from a hundred. So for you that means you're Satisfied for the next ninety-six in-character minutes. Now, you're in a safe place and could in theory tell Dapple to shut up and not bother you for an hour so that you can do a Recovery Roll and timeskip through an hour of Rest instead of being Satisfied for the next ninety-six minutes. But! You are currently experience post-nut clarity for the first time ever in your current existence. Do you want to look around? Ask some questions?"

"Hmmmmmmmm. How much of my 'old life' am I supposed to retain, anyway? Nothing specific, right, but I'm imagining- Turns of phrase, like calling her a major league player going up against rookies?"

"Hmm. The rulebook is kinda vague about that- "

The front door slams closed as a slim girl in yoga pants and a sports bra bounces excitedly into the room.

"Actually I think the jist of the setting's intent is that you don't remember details? It's like, if you were Superman, you'd know you were a superhero do-gooder extraterrestrial immigrant with a love interest, secret identity, and day job, but you'd have no idea which DC timeline you came from or, like, remember any proper nouns at all. You keep the essence of who you were, like, enough to not have to re-introspect a lot to figure out what kind of person you are, but the damage to your soul when it got torn up by your dying brain means that information of high granularity was mostly lost and probably just asking if the memory is specific to a proper noun or not is the easiest way to slice it?"

Eelesia drops her bag by the wall and hurries over to take the third seat at the table. Once she gets there, she glances back and forth between her self and Vanessa for a moment, stands back up to peels her yoga pants and socks off, and then sits back down on the provided towel in just her sports bra and panties, smiling eagerly at her roommates.

She jumps a bit at the sudden arrival. E's cute when she's like this. She gives a little wave and nods. The sudden strippage throws her off, blinking, for a few moments, before she shrugs and gets back into it.

I snuggle for a minute or two, but then I decide to stand up, shifting Dapple into a princess carry as I do, just to exult in having a body that can do things. "I want to use my body, to move and feel- Would you like me to carry you somewhere perhaps, Dapple? I'll get to see the sights along the way, win win."

"Anyway, I'm having fun so far! Mostly."

Nod bounce.

Eelesia is super happy that her somewhat-less-nerdy friends and roommates were enjoying the game. Auspicious!

"I'd like you to do whatever you feel like doing with me," Dapple says earnestly. "Helping newlings like you is what I do. So I'm lending myself to you for as long as you need a guide, 'kay?"

"Hmmm if you insist~ Tell me, do people play sports that aren't just fuckin' around here?"

I peer around at the landscape again, trying to make sense of it- I remember a bowl-like formation and a disorienting impression of an enormous tree, or at least giant leaves.

The sight above is a recipe for vertigo.

You stand on woven vines and silk, stretched between the stems of giant shiny bioluminescent green-yellow mushrooms like a thousand interwoven hammocks. This mushroom forest sits upon a junction in two small branches of a tree the size of a world. Those two branches spiral outward, forming a bowl-shape of white wood and pink leaves, as vast as mountains on a distant horizon. Other parts of the world tree are visible in the sky, lit with webs of light that imply habitation. The bowl is just a shape the branches happen to have grown into, providing a sheltered area at the bottom in which grew a forest of mushrooms.

The vine-and-silk web of hammock-terrain extends maybe two-hundred feet in every direction from where you are, anchored to nine or so of the giant stems. It forms something of a cul-de-sac in a natural clearing. While it is not enclosed to the point one would be forced to leave in any particular direction, there is only one proper opening and path out of this heart of the mushroom forest, an obvious path that you can see.

"There are a few," Dapple admits. "Pantheoff. Solarball. My personal favorite is competitive tree-surfing."

"Those sound fun! ...This place is... Big. What are pantheoff and solarball like? I can guess what tree-surfing is."

I start walking towards the obvious exit, still carrying Dapple, catching my stride and breaking into a light jog after a bit once I get used to the footing.

"We can skip the weird sports if you like. But there's no way even a sex world version of me doesn't ask about 'em."

"This sexy sex world cannonically has as many as several weird sports! These are in the book! I don't have that page bookmarked, but I can look if you get into it."

Your body is new, and you are new to it. Dapple is a cuddly weight, but still a weight, and your footing is less than rock-solid. You get the sense that Dapple has a lot of practice being carried like this, though.

"Roll a Fitness Check, and then a Grace Check, please."

Dapple smiles in amusement at your priorities as she explains.

"Newlings say that, but..." She giggles. "Pantheoff is a board game. You have tiles for each of the goddesses with numbers on them, and pieces you move around according to rules and stuff. Solarball is an athletic team sport where you try to earn points by super-heating this sphere you throw around by bouncing it off of heat sources before scoring."

"More up to you two than me? I'm just sort of vibing. And here's where my stat choice suck slightly less for me- Ten fitness, twelve grace!"

"Goddesses? Huh. I don't not like board games, but solarball sounds more fun- What am I wrong about on tree-surfing, then? Is it that 'down' is a funny subjective thing?"

"I don't know if E's gonna have much fun just sitting there though."

Vanessa checks the Basic Competency rules.

"Alright, that is more than enough to hold up Dapple's weight. With that roll you could've picked up someone who weighs two-hundred pounds. And..."

Vanessa gives Eelesia a look. "It seriously wants me to calculate heart-rates?"

"I like that no other games do it this way, though."

Eelesia waves down Lenora's concern. She's not bored, and she's fine waiting a bit to bring her character in if that makes the story better.

"Also, rolling a ten total on this means that she can maintain two-hundred beats-per-minute of effort for one-hundred minutes, which is, like, way way more than she needs to carry a Flower."

"Alright. No time-limit on how long you want to carry Dapple," she says to Lenora.

"If a ten on Fitness is that good, I'm not even going to try to guess the DC for not tripping. On a twelve, you don't trip."

Vanessa takes a breath, and smirks.

Dapple giggles at your guess. "It is that 'down' is... malleable, here in the Fairy Garden. It's complicated, but awesome. Do you want to learn? Tree-surfing is the fastest way out of the Polypore. And I can tell you about Solarball or the Goddesses too. Where should I start?"