We spent almost an hour searching up and down the room, holding out to the vain hope that there might be a secret door, button, or something to let us out. The seconds continued to tick down on the television screen, serving as a constant nagging reminder that we were running out of time.
Eventually, Satoshi plopped down and sighed.
"M-Maybe we should just do what the screen wants us to do?" Satoshi suggested.
I gripped the side of my arm. Of course, he wanted that. Satoshi had been eyeing me all day. It didn't help that my body began to crave sex more and more lately, thanks to the NTL app no less. I approached the television and only then noticed the remote attached to the edge on a little holder. We hadn't noticed it before since it was all black.
Satoshi followed my gaze and reached up to grab it. The thin device was without the usual ten digits that was normal for a television remote. He pressed a button, bringing up the NTL app. I panicked and snatched the remote from him. The menu was simplified. It didn't look like the mobile app version. Instead, the screen displayed something closer to an expanded shop menu. [Buy Time], [Rent Costumes], [Store], and more options.
"Okay, Satoshi. Pull your pants down" I relented.
Satoshi did so quickly. His cock was already hard. My mouth salivated in anticipation. Setting aside my hesitation, I kneeled down and began licking him. Immediately, Satoshi let out a delighted sigh. He brushed my hair aside, holding eye contact with me as I sucked it. When my saliva lubricated him enough, I took him in my mouth. His hips pushed back.
"You're so good at this now. I can cum any second…" Satoshi murmured.
His praise put butterflies in my stomach. Like I did at the gas station, I squeezed his balls with two fingers, gently applying increasing pressure. He climaxed instantly. Thick cum spilled onto my tongue.
Ding!
Fireworks exploded on the screen.
[Blowjob round achieved! 1 of 3 rounds completed. Round two: Kiss for the next half hour to move on to the next round.]
I wiped my chin and went to grab water from the dispenser. For half an hour? We were already running low on time.
1:03:23… 1:03:22…
"Are you ready? 30 minutes is a kind of long time," I said.
"Yeah…" Satoshi nodded and leaned forward.
I closed the rest of the gap. When we made contact, a second timer appeared on the screen that counted up instead of down. We started with just our lips, but it quickly escalated to using tongue. His fingers creeped on top of my hand. He held me like a lover. No, not like one. But an actual lover. The NTL app had made us boyfriend and girlfriend. It made me take Shiraishi's wife. I had more than just one lover now, and my heart couldn't bear to refuse any of them.
Satoshi pulled back ten minutes in to catch his breath, and the timer reset. We stared up at the screen aghast.
"I'm sorry!" Satoshi cried.
"Nngh…" I pushed Satoshi down in bed and laid on top of him.
We kissed again, but this time with the weight of my body pinning him to the bed. Both of us just needed to last for half an hour. His wandering hands felt me up. He grinded against me. I felt his hard dick rubbing against my clitoris through my underwear, and I pushed back for my own pleasure. Saliva dripped past our lips as we took turns sucking on the other's tongue. Every now and then, Satoshi ejaculated. We couldn't part and had to keep going.
"Mmm… Marika… the timer…" Satoshi muttered.
"Sorry!" I got off of him, feeling hot in the face. How much time had passed? I lost track of the timer.
[Kissing round achieved! 2 of 3 rounds completed. Round three: achieve five raw creampies to complete the game.]
Five?! My blood pressure spiked just reading it in my head. And not to mention…
0:05:43… 0:05:42… 0:05:41…
We ended up making out a lot longer than just 30 minutes. Now, we were going to run out of time before doing it even once. Wait, but the remote! I navigated the menu and selected [Buy Time.]
[15 minutes: 15,000 points]
[30 minutes: 20,000 points]
[60 minutes: 35,000 points]
How much time did we need? An hour? Two hours? I chewed on my thumb and purchased 120 more minutes for 70,000 points. The timer jumped from 0:04:03 to 2:04:02.
"How did you do that?" Satoshi gasped at the screen.
"I just pressed something. I'm not sure," I lied.
For now, we bought time to complete the final round.
"Uhm, Marika? I'm not sure if I can get it up anyway," Satoshi said.
Both our shirts were stained with cum. He had gone soft from climaxing over and over again when we were kissing. I stripped naked in hopes of getting him hard.
"How about now?" I asked, face turning red.
Satoshi shook his head. He was still limp. For a boy his age, he would have gotten hard in an instant. Especially since he was in love with me. I kneeled down in front of him to suck his dick, but no matter how hard I tried, it wouldn't grow erect.
"Can I see the remote?" Satoshi held out his hand.
I reluctantly gave it to him. At this point, what could it hurt? Satoshi selected the [Rent Costumes] option. Numerous outfits showed up. He scrolled through a long list with preview images and picked out a few. Each one cost 500 points, and he rented five for a total of 2,500 points. We jumped to the sound of a ringing bell. Behind us on the wall, a compartment opened. A dumbwaiter. It contained a cardboard box. I picked it up to find the neatly folded outfits Satoshi had rented inside.
"You want me to wear these, don't you?" I sighed.
"Please?" Satoshi flashed a boyish smile.
I gave in and donned the first outfit, if it could be called that. It was a black micro bikini. The covering on my chest was so small that my areoles were showing, and the bottom ran up my butt. Right away, Satoshi got hard.
"Do people really wear this? It's so… lewd. I'm hardly covered." I felt more nervous than being naked a second ago.
"That looks so hot on you. I want to take you from behind!" Satoshi exclaimed.
Five creampies. This was doable. I braced my hands against the wall and stuck my behind out. Satoshi grabbed me from behind, guiding his dick into my pussy. Once again, the two of us were having sex, and I loved every second of him pounding me. Two hands reached forward to cup my breasts. Satoshi pulled aside the bikini, pinching and twisting my nipples.
"Satoshi! Yes— ahhh!" I moaned to both our pleasure.
"I'm so happy I get to have sex with you again! I want to be with you forever!" Satoshi cried.
Another load poured into me. The 0/5 creampies ticked up to 1/5 after twenty minutes. I changed into the next costume, a slutty black and white maid outfit. The skirt didn't go past my upper thighs, and the collar was low enough that my full cleavage was in view.
"Call me 'Master' while you ride on me." Satoshi laid down in bed.
"Yes… Master." I climbed in after him and sat down on his cock. "Do you like my pussy, Master?"
"I do! You're tighter than any of my pocket pussies back home!" He squeezed his eyes shut and trembled.
I rode ferociously. In this position, I felt him the deepest. It wasn't just Satoshi enjoying our depraved union. I did, too. Maybe more than him. The bed's springs creaked loudly in the mostly empty room. Fortunately, no one was around to hear us.
"You feel so amazing inside me, Master. I want your cum. Please, Master. Shoot your cum into me again— ahhhhh!" I orgasmed before he did this time.
The third costume was something Satoshi called a 'catgirl'. It came with cat ears and a tail. The tail was actually a butt plug that he pushed into me. Every time he grabbed and tugged at it, my entire body quivered in ecstasy. He fucked me on all fours like I was a bitch in heat.
Satoshi had a cow print lingerie for me as the fourth costume. We had sex sitting up, with his face buried in my chest and sucking in my nipples as coaxing milk out of them. Finally, for the last costume, he had me dress in a school uniform and wear my hair in pigtails. He pistoned into me from the back again, pulling my both pigtails hard.
Time blended together. We stopped checking how many minutes we had left, too engrossed in each other's bodies to care. I collapsed forward in bed, and Satoshi's dick slipped out of me as I did. My body tingled from the pleasure of hours of non-stop sex. He fell down next to me. Our hands found each other first, and then our arms. We drew closer and made out, tongue and all. Maybe if we were stuck like this forever, it wouldn't be so bad.
Before I realized it, Satoshi fell asleep. Exhaustion had taken him. He snoozed soundly beside me, his breath a rhythmic beat.
"Did we… do it?" I asked myself, sitting up to look at the screen.
The timer read 00:00:00.
I thought for sure something had clicked while we were going at it. At first, I'd passed it off as my imagination. I scooted off the bed, careful not to wake Satoshi. My legs were shaky. I had to hold onto the bed for support and walk against the wall. When I reached the door, a simple twist of the knob and it turned effortlessly.
Peeking outside, the long corridor stretched both ways. This wasn't OmniAction's office. The wall and carpet looked a lot different. Colors were more muted, like an old-fashion hotel. I returned inside to wake Satoshi up until I realized this was a chance to sneak around. He might not wake up for a while.
I cleaned myself using toiletries purchased from the NTL store for 500 points, then quickly got dressed. Across the room, a phone was sitting in the open dumbwaiter. My phone.
Unfortunately, there was no signal or internet in this place. Strange. Even stranger, I was still able to turn on the NTL app.
Perfect. I navigated to the shop and searched for something to conceal myself, recalling an Invisibility Potion as a purchasable item. My stomach churned seeing the price. 80,000 points. I needed it though and selected to purchase. Now, by the nature of the app, when I opened the door…
There it was. Sitting at the foot of the door as if someone had hand delivered the tiny glass vial. Blue liquid sloshed within. I hesitated to drink, and after a second of working up the courage, I tipped the contents into my mouth. It tasted like nothing but went down smooth. Since there was no way to check if I was truly invisible, I took the plunge and walked out, quietly closing the door behind me.
Faint murmurs came from around the corner to the right. Two men dressed in suits strolled down the hall. I almost returned to the room, but decided against it when neither of them seemed to notice me. With my back pressed to the wall, both of them strolled right past as if she wasn't there at all.
"My neck is killing me. I'm ready for the workday to be over." One man stretched his arms and groaned.
"I don't want to hear you complaining. I have to stay late to crank out a couple of reports for the section chief…" The other heaved a sigh.
Report? Neither looked like the blue-collar type. Their complexions weren't even close to my husband's tan from being outside a lot. They must be salarymen. As quietly as possible, I followed after them. Fortunately, the carpeted floor didn't make much of a sound as I walked. The chattering duo led me down to the other end of the hall, pausing in front of an elevator.
"You smell something?" The tired salaryman turned to his colleague.
"Not with my allergies…" He sniffled.
We ascended to the second to last floor of the building and stepped out into a quiet office. A metal plaque with the name OmniAction hung to the side of the door. Cubicles stretched the length of the room, and my two unwitting escorts split up to disappear behind their own. The clatter of fingers flying across the keyboards tapped incessantly. I tiptoed up to one cubicle, and an unassuming man was organizing a sales report on his computer. Again, nothing to do with construction. Upon close inspection, they seemed to be selling wholesale computer parts.
I peeled away and continued exploring the floor. At the very end of the office, there was a separate room with drapes drawn over the windows. This must belong to a supervisor or manager of the floor. If I could just get in, I might be able to find something out about the NTL app. However, I wasn't going to open the door without drawing attention. I put my ear to the door instead and heard talking inside… then movement. They were coming closer.
I quickly backed away as the door swung open to three older gentlemen. One of them was Caucasian, and the other two were Japanese.
"With any luck, the FTC will approve of our merger before the next administration. It's a pleasure, Mr. Ueda and Mr. Kikuchi." The Caucasian man extended a hand to shake, only to receive a bow from both Japanese men and pulled back to do the same thing.
"Of course, Mr. Pherson. We look forward to cooperating with you in the future. Now, enough about work. How about we go have some authentic ramen like you asked about? Not that pale imitation you get in the States." Mr. Ueda smiled.
"Lead the way!" He laughed.
The other must be Kikuchi, a bald middle-aged Japanese man with a stern look. He held the door open for them to leave, then stepped out himself. I slipped behind as the door was closing. Whoever they were, all three had a very different air about them compared to the other salarymen. A sense of… intangibility.
I breathed a sigh of relief inside. A luxurious office laid before me. One side of the wall boasted a large flat-screen television. Two sofas and a granite coffee table were situated in front of it. Empty cups smelled faintly of coffee. Daylight from a wide window illuminated an expensive-looking desk, one that was as large as my bed. I went around it to the computer.
By a miracle, it hadn't been turned off. The only problem was I knew nothing about how to operate a computer. Icons on the screen meant nothing to me. I clicked around, hoping to pull something about the NTL app up, but that proved fruitless.
"If only Maruyama was here. He would know what to do and where to look," I muttered.
The knob turned. I clammed up as the door opened. Mr. Kikuchi had returned. One step inside, and he froze in place. His eyes scanned the office. I stood perfectly still behind the desk and steadied my breathing.
"Is anyone here?" Mr. Kikuchi asked.
Cold sweat trickled down my forehead. No way. No way did this man actually suspect someone was in here? Just what kind of sixth sense did he have?
Mr. Kikuchi walked to one end of the room, then spun fully around at me. No, not me. At the desk. With almost robotic movement, he marched up to me. We were a mere few feet away. If he came any closer, we were going to bump against each other. He sniffed the air and wrinkled his nose. Did he smell the musk of sex that still clung to me? Oh, no. His eyes casted down to the empty space beneath the desk.
"Ueda needs to stop eating asparagus…" The man backed away and pulled out a briefcase from underneath the sofa, then hastily left the room.
"I don't know if I can take any more of this." I sighed, slumping into the very comfortable desk seat.
Akemi and Maruyama were missing. I left Satoshi behind in the room. We must be in over our heads. The people behind the NTL app trapped their own lobby and kidnapped us. Maybe it was better if we just… played the game through, if there was even an end.
I was about to leave when I noticed the bottom desk drawer sticking out a little. It bugged me, so I pushed it closed. The drawer rolled out. I pushed again and met the same result. Curiosity got the better of me, and I pulled instead. Binders filled the entire drawer. Empty binders.
When I brought them out, the bottom of the drawer seemed uneven. Like someone had stuck a board inside. That proved to be exactly it. The false bottom gave way, hiding a device shaped like a lighter. If nothing else, this seemed extremely important to have been hidden away.
"Am I really going to do this?" I asked myself.
I might not mind continuing to play, but Akemi did. She helped me more times than I could remember. I betrayed her trust by wiping her memory once. Maybe this would make up for it.
I pocketed the device and shoved everything back the way it was. Very carefully, I pulled back the drapes to get a glimpse of the office. Cubicles were high enough that if everyone was seated, they wouldn't notice me coming out. Every now and then, someone did stand up to stretch, walk to the restroom, or leave work. I waited for an opening after someone had gotten up to grab water. When they sat back down, I took my chance to leave, opening the door just enough for me to come out. My hands braced the door as it clicked shut.
"Huh?" Someone stood up and looked this way, but he eventually sat back down. "I gotta stop working so late…"
I made my way back down to the floor where Satoshi was and ended the effects of Invisibility Potion. He was awake and ready to leave, so we headed to the elevator together. It turned out the floor we were on was just another floor of the same building. Akemi's car was out front in the parking lot, and to our surprise, both she and Maruyama were passed out inside.
"Akemi! Akemi!" I knocked on the driver side window.
Akemi snapped awake. I stepped back as she pushed open the door.
"What the fuck? Where were you? Why am I out here?" Akemi asked.
They didn't get thrown into the same trapped room game?
"I don't know, but Satoshi and I found something." I showed her the small device.
"A USB stick?" Akemi jostled Maruyama awake, and he looked just as confused. "Looks like we got what we came for."
"Did you get this from OmniAction? Oh, man… We're so getting arrested." Maruyama deflated.