Erotic Story; Miss Fortune Arcade

Fanciful account using the video game character Miss Fortune, our protagonists have a meeting with the legendary gamer Miss Fortune Arcade, who is a high-caliber player, and I mean very high-caliber >:3









I find myself tired, I have little ammunition left but my rival doesn't know it, I'm more deadly up close so my best option is to surround the area, shorten distances as much as possible before opening fire, he has an advantage at a distance but with the little life he has left he would never risk a bold move. This is my situation in the fifth League of Shooters championship, although my situation didn't generate much expectation since I was barely trying to qualify for this tournament through the selection blocks by sudden death, a section where all players who reached a certain score enter a fairly large map and the last one standing wins a place to try to be the champion. There are other ways to qualify but this method usually generates surprises since luck plays a big role and it's the favorite method of non-novices as a last chance to get a spot in the tournament. To play, you're given a helmet through which you can observe the game from the same point of view as your character, so it's almost like virtual reality, controls may vary but generally they're divided into two-handed firearms, one-handed firearms and white weapons, controls simulate these arms even in their physical form and appearance, the player's steps are captured by a floor between two platforms, so the player only needs to be careful that his steps are firm to move the band of the walker, since this is what registers the movements. Wars within this video game usually get very chaotic so it's hard to define your luck even in the last minutes of the game, unless... unless you're with her in the same block, if you're on the same map as her character, you can't do anything, not even improvised alliances between players have been able to stop her, and although her score would allow her to enter. straight to the tournament, always decides to participate in execution blocks, come out victorious and earn a spot from that point where she is her own luck.

Miss Fortune Arcade, that's her username.

My luck had ended as quickly as it had arrived, my rival was more skilled and anticipated my moves, a shot from his position put an end to my championship dreams, while I removed my helmet, I noticed how my friend who was also participating but in another block was defeated easily, I teased him a bit for not being among the top 20, he got annoyed a bit and said he would go buy some things and a couple of drinks to cool off his head, he doesn't usually have good attitude towards defeat, I prepared to watch Miss Fortune's game, however, the number of people accompanying her on the platform always exceeded those in other blocks, I decided to sneak through a side, ending up below the level of the platform where she was, it wasn't a very comfortable place to watch her but no one bothered me since everyone was looking at her game screen, I prepared to watch her more closely, her games had impressed me previously and I knew her movements were mind-blowing, but I wanted to see her reflexes, steps, physical movements, she was very fast, always used a pair of pistols and it was impressive how quickly she made the shots and their precision, her hands were very precise when reloading and every time she moved to a new position, she did a sensual sway, never losing the characteristic movement of her hips as she repositioned herself from one point to another, her long legs helped of course, her steps were a dance that could be appreciated from the perspective of her glutes and it was there from the bottom of the platform where I could appreciate them like no one else.

That day she wore a skirt A pinkish-red cut, sustained by a wide white belt, had its characteristic leg tied to the belt, which gave it a youthful touch, and the glory of glories, being able to see her underwear while performing that hip swivel in each movement, at first I imagined her wearing a black thong that would get lost between her buttocks, after all she wasn't an adolescent, she must have been twenty-eight or so, I don't really know, she was very young but in the circle she moved in, she was one of the oldest people, then I felt disillusioned and told myself if she was wearing such a short skirt surely she would wear a boxer or a lycra to prevent accidents, finally I discovered a beautiful thong with wavy edges that clung to her buttocks, they didn't cover her entire buttocks, I'd say about 40% of them only, enough to let you know what her true volume was and marking each of its lines, but leaving it up to your imagination how those lines joined inside that pinkish-red thong.

The belt peeking out above her skirt was really thin or so it seemed, the reality is that her hips emphasized the belt she had with that small water droplet-shaped navel, the blouse she was wearing that day allowed you to appreciate all these qualities since it was more focused on hiding her breasts than any other part of her body and yet they didn't fulfill their purpose, this blouse was a kind of shirt that buttons just below the breasts, which only manages to make it very tight to her body, allowing you to observe her breast dimensions well, and besides the V-neck type she had left visible the clear color of her skin in those areas, the unbuttoned jacket she had on served as a complement so there's not much to say about that, I could say I didn't describe her face because she was wearing a helmet, the truth is I would have left it for the end. equally because when I think about that beautiful face and that flirtatious but above all wicked smile, it's hard to concentrate, she has the most beautiful blue eyes that could look at you, eyes that when they cross with yours, know that she is thinking of doing something bad to you, eyes that tell you that your luck has ended at the same time as her entertainment has begun, her defined eyebrows only accentuate each expression on her face, her nose is relatively small and thin, her mouth gives the impression of being a little small but her lips, plump and adorned with a pink lip liner, make you think that a kiss from her would be endless, she had dark rose-colored hair that day, at first it seemed like her hair was straight but the tips were always wavy, her hair is quite long, exactly up to her hips.

After finishing the game, people booed her, she had some followers but normally they didn't make such a fuss even to try to defend or cheer her on, she was hated by many, mainly by all those whom she defeated, girls in majority hated her perhaps not so much for being beautiful but for being the female representative of gamers and they didn't like her attitude. As she took off her helmet and listened to the boos from the crowd, she smiled but lowered her gaze a bit, it gave me the impression that she looked at where I was for an instant before turning away.

When my friend came back, I complained that he hadn't brought the drinks, he apologized and we decided to go to a soda fountain that players usually frequent a lot, so we didn't know if we would have much luck, after all, a gamers' event had just been held a few blocks from this place, so it wouldn't be surprising if it was full. When we arrived, a beautiful waitress attended us, they didn't have any tables, I apologized even though it wasn't necessary, nor was it her fault, we asked if we could wait and she answered that already There were people waiting, I didn't see anyone around so I asked where those people were, he told me that in the back there was a broken table and that's where three people were waiting, my friend and I looked at each other and knew it wouldn't bother us to wait a bit, he warned us it could take some considerable time and we said no problem, we headed to the back, almost to the side of the hallway to get to the bathroom and ran into the three people who were waiting, a couple of newlyweds and Miss Fortune.

We sat down and at first each group was in their own thing, my friend and I, the couple of newlyweds and Miss with her portable console, like that for a bit until my friend went to the bathroom, I mustered up courage and decided to say something, congratulations, I said with that more masculine voice you can get away with at the moment but regret later, raised an eyebrow and thought it would pass me by like a fly buzzing around, but instead received a happy smile and a ¡gracias! a bit more lively than I had imagined, we crossed a few words more and she went back to her video game, when the beautiful waitress came back she told the couple it was their turn, just as my friend was coming back from the bathroom, so I asked the camera if she could come back once she took those clients.

-Will you ask for his name? my friend said with a funny face knowing I wouldn't dare.

She's very pretty, we looked at Miss at the same time who was directing those words without taking her eyes off the console.

There's nothing wrong with trying, there's nothing to lose and if she rejects us, we'll be here to mock - Miss wasn't looking at us while talking so it was a bit hard to know how seriously she was treating the topic.

Not at all, that wasn't what I had in mind, I blushed just thinking about it and lifted my hands as if they were judging me wrong. -te will tell you something, if she rejects you, we'll have to ask her name from another person at the risk of being rejected just like you- suggested my friend with determination he must say
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-for you it's easy to say but Miss I doubt she'll get involved in those games- I hurried to say
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-I haven't said no- corrected Miss – but honestly, for me it's easier to catch a man's attention than yours a girl's- added sharply while putting away the console.
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-Now that I think about it ¿and your friends?- I asked without realizing I might be entering delicate territory
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-say my friends are busy with their own affairs, don't worry, don't look at me as if they should be here because maybe I'm the one who should be with them, but for now I'm here and I don't regret it ¿and well will you ask her name?- Miss looked at me while asking, placing her elbows on the table with an expectant gaze – she's a lovely brunette and must be around your age-

-no idea what to say, I'm not very good at talking to girls I don't know- I replied
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-don't worry, she's a quiet girl and likes flattery and respectful boys like you- we looked at her while speaking with strange faces
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-you can learn a lot about a girl from the clothes she wears- and closed her eyes with that phrase in the air with an aura of pride as if he had revealed the seventh secret of the universe
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-wait, she's wearing a uniform, I don't think you can say much about the clothes when she doesn't have an alternative to what she must wear- corrected my friend
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-I started laughing and Miss seemed to blush a little, so- She hastened to say the first response that could save her but it didn't seem like she was finding it
-You'll have to review your underwear- I said between laughs
-That's it- exclaimed Miss

I took it as a joke and pointed out the obvious, we had no idea what kind of underwear the girl was wearing, Miss put on her most serious look until night and started reasoning

-Taking into account all the factors, we could say she's wearing a thong with lace-
We had no slutty idea where she got that occurrence from or words to respond
-You see that I'm exaggerating- we were still not responding to her anything

-That round ass of hers is perfect for that kind of underwear, so it's probably what she wears, and as a woman you can't wear those things on a date with your boyfriend, you wear them on an adventure and a girl like her full of dreams probably has fantasies at work, if I'm sure, it's the kind of underwear she wears-
We looked up a bit and checked out the waitress' butt, it was a little weird to be doing that with another girl but at the same time it was a bit exciting

-But then- my friend asked -What will you do if she doesn't respond? You just said yourself it wouldn't be fair to try to hook up with someone else
-Give her a kiss- she suggested
-I don't think a cheek kiss is a very high bet- my friend replied
-On the lips- she looked at us with eyes that didn't show any doubt or nerves -Of course, there won't be any tongue, it'll just be a simple lip kiss- I thought for a bit and added

-First things first, I say thong with lace, a kiss is my bet- then I waited to hear our responses, I bet on a boxer and bet on being humiliated if rejected, my friend said he was wearing a bikini and that if he lost his pants they would be Miss's, which made him laugh and both seemed to be already in the game. When the waitress came back we explained that we would stay at that table, she very kindly offered to put a tablecloth on us, brought some refreshments and my friend spilled something of his drink, the plan was simple and obvious, maybe in another situation the waitress wouldn't have caught on but my friend got up and stood in front of her while I sat down with some drink in my pants, the waitress didn't imagine that another girl would be the one to carry out the key part of the plan, a photo with the cell phone to find out what she liked about underwear, she leaned quickly and tried to clean up the table at the same time apologizing, saw Miss hurrying to get her cell phone and lean down, I told her to hold on since it seemed like the waitress would stand up quite quickly, expressed my discontent with how I was left and the waitress unaware of what she was doing took her towel and tried to dry my pants, her hand palpated my leg trying to absorb the moisture which also led her to palpate my penis, a few seconds later she realized what she was doing even though I don't know if she recognized what she was touching, her reaction was to freeze in place as she was with her hand on my member but not moving it, seemed like she was afraid of making me touch more, we heard a loud slap which made the waitress straighten up, saw her take her hands back and look at Miss with shame, Miss told her to relax and get some other refreshments, when she left we had our answer, for now I had been the winner. Without thinking too much Miss came over and put her lips on mine, her hand on my leg to lean towards me, brought her head close to mine and made her lips sound like a thunderous kiss, I felt satisfied but Miss seemed annoyed, directed herself towards my friend and sat on top of him with his legs open, she placed her arms on his shoulders and with a quick head movement, she kissed him, one that started like mine but immediately turned into more, they opened their mouths and exchanged the saliva of their tongues, my friend closed his eyes, but Miss was looking at me, with a gaze I couldn't decipher, it wasn't anger, nor reproach, nor challenge, but maybe it was all those combined, she pushed him away from his shoulders and a thin line of saliva that connected them from the lips broke when she stood up, she took the zipper of my friend's pants and lowered it, she ran her hand along her own back and lowered it down her buttocks as if to touch herself but instead grabbed the pants and started pulling them off, taking them off in this way, until they didn't go any further due to his shoes, she looked down and saw a very marked erection on my friend's boxer shorts, she covered up a mischievous smile as if that pleased her and stood up, signaling to my friend that he should give me his pants. She returned to her place with a satisfied face and looked at us as if nothing had happened while asking about the next bet

I remained speechless in the situation, while Miss seemed to be reviewing something on her phone at the same time my companion was letting himself sink into his seat with a face that didn't bother to hide his happiness, I decided then to follow the mood of my colleague and let myself slide down into my seat a little, it was when I felt an unusual movement in my pants, I looked down a bit under the tablecloth and Miss had her foot tapping on my knee, at first I thought she just wanted to annoy me, but her foot kept going up slowly until it reached my pubic area, I looked at her a bit and she was also sitting in her seat but reviewing her phone without any gesture, I could notice how her foot palpated my pubic area, and it was more delicate than I would have thought, using the toes of her foot to caress the bulge that had formed in my pants, I did it gently, after a few moments she placed her foot on top of the zipper and stopped it there without moving, I wasn't sure what to do but my hand slowly lowered the zipper a little, she finished the job with her foot and I lowered my boxer shorts a little, with her toes she jammed into my boxer shorts without problems until they were lowered a little and my penis was exposed, she placed her foot under my penis as it began to straighten up, it seemed like she wanted to feel its texture, she started caressing it by moving her foot up and down slowly, but this wasn't enough for me to stop my penis from resting on her foot, then she used her fingers again, placing them around my penis and although she couldn't hold it well she started moving her foot forward and backward very slowly and very gently, but it seemed like an uncomfortable position for her, I decided to lower my boxer shorts a little more and her foot got in deeper, reaching my balls.

-This is just what I was looking for-, Miss murmured while looking at her cell phone, she really had me confused and excited, she removed her foot and it seemed like she twisted a bit in her seat, as if she were searching for something or something was bothering her, suddenly I felt something on my penis, something she put there and it felt like very soft fabric, I took the fabric with my hands and didn't have to look at her to know what it was about, but the most important thing is that this fabric had a message, a message that transmitted in liquid form, I took off my shoe and started lifting my foot towards her, I was very nervous, her left foot was practically resting on my chair, so I followed that guide, my foot reached her leg and kept going, I could feel the fabric of her skirt and as my foot entered it, I started feeling immense heat in the toes of my foot, a heat that quickly took over my whole body, her legs were totally open and continued until the pinky toe of my foot, rosy with her skin, was a small touch, but I could feel its moisture, rose again and began to feel the texture of her sex, pressed a little more and began to caress her at the same time as I went identifying her lips, the shape of her vagina, how wet it was, the amount of beautiful ones she had, everything felt so hot, began to caress her between her lips, they opened slightly to my touch with my fingers but still didn't try to put more in, placed my foot as high up on her vagina as I could and let it fall slowly along the path of her lips while reaching the curve of her pelvis, introducing a little more of my pinky toe and it was then that I felt her vagina pulsate, thought I would see a gesture on her face but instead what I noticed was a small smile from my companion and it was then that I thought, has her legs open, where is her other foot?
When I stopped she sat up straight in her chair and the gesture of my friend made me understand that his idea was correct, however before even thinking about getting angry and turning to look at her with a scowl, Miss was no longer there, looked down and she was there making a sign for me to be quiet with her finger on her mouth, I understood that in that moment my colleague was receiving the best masturbation he would receive in his life, she was holding her member and masturbating it, but while my friend thought he was the lucky one at the table, they were doing something more to me.
I wasn't looking under the cloth to hide but could feel how she was touching my penis with her free hand, holding it very firmly and could feel her breathing on my member, which indicated that her face was very close, I could feel how she was passing the tip of her nose along the shaft of my penis, didn't know if she was having fun or what her ideas were but then placed the tip of my member just in her nasal fossae and felt her breathing strongly as it went down my penis until the height of her lips and felt like her lips were forming a kiss on the tip, just like a thunderous kiss but without sound, then I licked the tip along her lips, as if passing a lip balm, I could feel this way how her smile was spreading, that made me happy and relaxed making my penis lose firmness, almost could feel a grimace from her side and it was then when I learned how to feel a small nip on the skin of the penis somewhat near the tip, it has been the most exciting and effective form of claim that they have made for me, my penis became very firm after that and in exchange received another kiss at the place where it had been bitten, afterwards, I began to perceive a humidity that enveloped the head of my penis and realized I was salivating above my member, her saliva felt very hot and very smooth, it was then when she started distributing that saliva with the help of her tongue, she would stick out her tongue and rub it against my penis around the head, allowing me to feel like she was caressing my member as much with the back as with the front of her tongue, this movement made her do with considerable firmness, once my head was completely impregnated with her saliva, she spat a little on my penis this time with less delicacy and started spreading her saliva again but now towards the trunk, which had caused my penis to reach the height of her teeth and slowly being introduced more and more, I could feel like my member was practically inside her mouth and my penis began to palpitate at the idea that she would close her lips, it was impossible not to feel how her mouth warmed my penis so I knew exactly what part of my member was inside her, however I didn't know how much she would tolerate having it inside, it became clear that she was an experienced girl but still I was surprised when my penis began to caress her palate at the height of the bell, her tongue practically kissed my Balls and she kept introducing it until I really started to salivate my balls, my penis also gained firmness and began to want to rise up, which she did inside so I closed my lips, couldn't contain myself and looked under the tablecloth, those blue eyes pierced my gaze just as she started to remove my penis from her throat, however at the same time she was sucking my member, I made all possible effort not to come but it was giving results, but she had everything calculated, the last centimeters of her tongue began to caress the tip of my penis and before she finished pulling it out, she thrust it in again once more, not completely but enough for me to release a little semen, she did it two, three, four, five times and every time my penis palpitated while I had an ejaculation, I didn't pay much attention to what she did after I finished coming because she released my member but kept her mouth on it for a few more moments, I could feel her gaze very fixed on my member and a couple of tongue lashes more, which led me to think that she didn't waste a single drop.

The beautiful waitress was approaching to replenish the drinks at the same time Miss slipped under the table, the waitress got nervous and seemed like she didn't want to think badly of what she was seeing but the fluids in Miss's right hand couldn't go unnoticed no matter how hard she tried to divert her gaze, the girl couldn't help but turn red when Miss emerged completely since she had raised her skirt leaving her beautiful sex exposed, her vaginal lips were small, barely outlining the line that divided them, however the curvature of the same formed a beautiful cat's smile, her pelvis was shaved leaving a very small triangle of beautiful reddish and wavy hair at the beginning of her vagina, her buttocks were very firm and quite rounded in those wide hips, it seemed like her butt was squeezed between that pair of cheeks, that's the impression she gave, plus her skin was lighter in the area where underwear should go. While the others and I were left staring, Miss sat on my legs at the same time as she asked the girl to bring a towel and emphasized that she should take her time, the girl didn't seem to intend to move but when Miss lifted her strong gaze, the girl went immediately. Miss was leaning forward towards my companion while my leg was getting hotter with the heat of Miss's sex, I felt a bit dazed but then I noticed Miss taking my companion's penis and starting to massage it, which excited me a little and that's when Miss looked at me with a strange smile between her lips, while she was looking at my face she was coming closer to that penis, slowly and getting closer each time, she started to open her mouth, then I put my index and middle fingers in her pussy, outside it seemed slightly moist but inside it was totally soaked to the point where some of her fluid came out and ran down her leg, I could hear a slight moan of pleasure, which she seemed to have enjoyed hearing herself, since she didn't make a gesture of pain or shame, she didn't try to close her mouth or muffle the sound, just let it go and enjoy it, my fingers were slipping inside her without much difficulty, allowing me to caress her from the inside at the same time as I was searching for her G-spot, once I found it, I tried to reach it with my fingers but it wasn't enough, my friend was masturbating helped by Miss's other hand and trying to put his penis in her mouth, he rubbed his member on her closed lips but Miss was more entertained with what she felt inside herself, that's when she smiled again and opened her mouth while bringing out her tongue and approaching the penis, so I put my fingers as deep as I could reaching her pointing and squeezing it with my fingers, barely able to exert force with those two fingers inside but she began to twist her body, her lips closed again and I could feel a couple more moans, this time not heard but felt by my fingers, it's too much to say that at that point sweat was running all over my body, but Miss remained fresh, yet her body felt hotter than mine, no doubt, pulled my fingers out of Miss and got up, this seemed to confuse her even more, she lifted her right leg up to the height of my shoulder and rested it on me while her head rested in the pelvis of my companion, I held her by the hips with both hands so she wouldn't have to support her whole body with the leg that was on the floor.

Her pussy burned my cock with every centimeter that entered, the interior of her body felt even hotter and I felt like I was penetrating into mine, my cock was totally firm and entering slowly, Miss locked her gaze onto me with every millimeter I penetrated, I didn't know what kind of expression this was but knew she wanted me to keep going, the last moments before my cock entered completely seemed to shake me more than her, who never changed her gaze until the moment it was all in, in that instant without changing her expression much, she raised an eyebrow, she was directing herself at both of us, my companion removed the top part of his clothes, allowing us to see a pink bra that squeezed large breasts, I couldn't hold back and ripped off that part of his clothing, his breasts didn't have the firmness of his buttocks and fell due to their size, but they didn't lose their rounded shape, his nipples were large with an areola that did them justice, my companion began to massage huge tits, Miss stroked her colleague's hair with her left hand as I pulled my cock out of Miss as much as I held on to take it out and returned it to its interior with force, I did this about four more times, with all the force I could muster, but I realized I was trying to make myself tough with a girl who wasn't just much rougher but was practically giving me a lesson in roughness, she seemed a bit serious at that moment, so I stood up as straight as I could, took her firmer and started penetrating her more quickly but less forcefully and with more firmness, I could notice a slight smile appearing on the corner of her lips and felt like her pussy was starting to throb, I leaned in towards her and began giving her a strong penetration after a few soft penetrations, this inconsistency pleased her, she couldn't fake her smile and interest, she herself was trying to be prepared to feel the hard moment of my cock but at the same time this made sure she never would, she lowered her leg from my shoulder and had it inclined while receiving penis, in this position my hands rested between her hip and buttocks, my left hand couldn't help taking her buttock and squeezing it, I caressed that buttock, felt the line of her ass, caressed the edge of her anus, her folds and put my finger in, I had many urges to spank her, felt like she was a bad girl and should be punished, probably she desired it too, but what was she? Goddess or demon? No, the truth was simpler and all my ideas until that moment had been very stupid. She wasn't a girl, nor was she bad, not a demon or goddess, not mine nor did she want to be, she just enjoyed a moment like I was doing it, then we got out of the position we were in, I gave her arm a tug and kissed her lips, one where our tongues finally met, while I was doing that one of my hands ran over her body, from her back passing through her hip to her round glutes and at the same time my other hand caressed her face, cheek and quijada, her ear and finally her hair, I smiled at her and reclined on the floor while Miss was settling in on top of me, it wasn't me who was guiding her, nor Miss guiding me, only our bodies were moving on their own, she took my cock and rubbed it a little in her pussy to bathe it in her fluids, then left it at the entrance of her anus and began to sit down, Miss was moaning deliciously while penetrating that tight ass she had, I asked how I felt, I told her I was better than ever but seemed like she was incomplete, she answered she had just what she needed there, then took my colleague's cock and started devouring it with her mouth.

Several years have passed and I haven't seen her again.

Occasionally I would like to search for her or try to contact her, but I know Miss would contact me if she wanted to, maybe that's why I became a sailor, the sea reminds me of her so much, not because of the salty taste of her kisses, but because of the freedom she possessed, the freedom to be. And I also know that no man can conquer her, because the sea cannot be conquered, it only lets you navigate its waters if it desires.




CreditsDespite the story being of my total authorship, the character 'Miss Fortune' belongs to the company of RIOT GAMES. Thanks for reading and...