One day I was sitting at my computer desk in my bedroom. I was playing this video game that was like a dating simulator, targeted towards females.
Bored doesn't even describe what I was feeling now. I didn't have work or university classes today, and all my friends were busy. So, here I was, playing a silly little computer game. On the plus side, this game had some nudity in it, I was excited.
I tied my dark black hair into a ponytail, and I did some stretches. I was a little on the heavier side, but I loved my body and how I looked. I was a goddess! My C cup breasts, little tummy, those thick thighs, and a big ass. My family were from the Caribbean. So, for being 23 years old, I looked awesome.
I sat back down on my chair and returned to my game. Of course, I made the female character look like me, and I made the male character look like the man of my dreams. He had dark hair, a sharp jaw and nose, kissable lips, green eyes, and of course muscles, but not too much. I named him Damian. Perfect.
As I went through the game, I kept noticing some strange things. Damian kept complimenting me, but some of the stuff I didn't put on my character in the game.
"I love that one red highlight in your hair, it looks really nice," he would say. I touched my hair in real life and looked at my hair. It was there, but I didn't have it in the game. That was really strange.
I also noticed how he would keep looking straight back at me, like how he could really see the real life me and not my character.
I shook my head. I must be crazy. It's just my loneliness that's getting to me, nothing else.
I kept playing the game, ignoring the strange things that were happening. I was at the part of the date where we were going back to my place in the game. I was so excited, I really wanted to see the nudity.
"I had a lovely time on this date, Roxy. I hope we can do this again sometime soon," Damian said to my character.
"I had a lovely time too. Would you like to come in for something to drink?" My character said, twirling her hair.
I chuckled, I'm so bad in this game. Too bad I can't do this in real life.
As it went on, the flirting got really intense. We had a couple glasses of wine and were sitting by the fire.
Damian put his hand on my thigh and ran his fingers underneath the skirt.
My character sighed in contentment. I raised my eyebrows, game me is a ho!
"Do you like when I touch you, Roxy?" Damian chuckled as he moved his head near my character's ear and bit down on it.
"Oh, hell yeah!" I said in real life, my eyes widening.
Damian turned his head to look at the screen, "Do you now?" he smirked. He got up from the couch and made his way over to the screen.
Wait... what the fuck is happening? Is he talking to me?! The real me?!
"Uhh..." my mouth just hung open looking at the computer screen.
He knocked on the glass screen and cocked his head to the side.
"Sweetheart, I think you should move back," he rubbed chin, "unless you want me to climb into your lap. I don't mind either way." He laughed wickedly.
I was just sitting there in shock. I didn't know if I should run screaming for the hills or to pinch myself to see if this was reality.
I zoned out until I felt a brush of someone's hand against my cheek.
"Ah!" I jumped out of my seat and tumbled onto the bed.
I watched in horror as Damian climbed out of the computer screen and stood in front of it. He fixed his blazer and turned his gaze upon me.
I was frozen in place on my bed, just staring at him. He licked his lips and
winked at me.
"Ah, that's much better. I hate being in that stuffy little screen. I've been waiting for years for someone to play this game again. I'm finally free. And you look even more beautiful in person," he exclaimed, coming towards me, and sat beside me on my bed.
"W-wait! H-how? Huh?" Nonsense basically just came out of my mouth as he stared at me, well, he was looking at my lips.
He brushed some hair away from my face and said, "Well, if you must know, I'm not of the human variety. I am what you humans call an Incubus. I might have pissed off a sorceress, centuries ago, and she has trapped me different things throughout the years. Now, it's this computer game."
I just blinked at him. I looked down at my arm and pinched myself, and nope, I'm not dreaming.
I cleared my throat, "So, what do you want with me?"
He sighed and moved slightly away from me. "Well, as an incubus, I need sex to survive. That's where you come in, Roxy."
I started laughing, high pitched at that. I quickly got off the bed.
"Okay, so we're both crazy. I think I need to go somewhere to get better. This is not good," I mumbled to myself. I paced my bedroom back and forth.
Suddenly, my back hit the wall and my arms were pinned above my head.
"W-what are you doing?" I hissed at him.
He pressed his body against mine. My eyes widened, I felt his hard cock against my thigh.
"What does it look like I'm doing, Sweetness?" He ran his nose against my neck and kissed my neck. He started sucking and biting my neck.
I moaned, my panties instantly getting wet. What? I haven't had sex in a year, sue me. I think it's time.
