DC: The Gamer

[1st POV]

"Enough drinking. It's time to play!"

"I haven't even had a glass."

I said.

"And you don't need to. We need you with full strength and a clear mind. Pam, deal!"

Beatrice commanded.

"Alright. What are we playing?"

Pamela asked.

"Blackjack, and when we get tired of that, poker."

Beatrice replied.

"Just like that?"

Zatanna asked.

"Hmm. You're right, it's boring just like that. Let's make it interesting, whoever loses has to fulfill the winner's wish."

I can tell they're definitely drunk, at least Beatrice for sure.

"The winner and loser will be the last two left in the game."

"Then maybe we should skip the Blackjack and get straight to the point?"

Zatanna gave us a mocking look.

This will be interesting.

The first game was just a warm-up, and then the real action began.

In the first warm-up game, I purposely lost.

After that, there were two more games in which I lost along with someone else, and Pamela lost twice.

They made Pamela dress like a maid and call everyone "sir" and "madam" for the rest of the night as her first punishment.

It was Beatrice who suggested that.

They weren't wrong about the corruption of "the upper class."

The second time, Zatanna made her go out on the balcony and sing Bealia's anthem.

The problem was that Pamela didn't know the anthem, and Beatrice whispered the lyrics in her ear.

From that point on, I stopped being cautious when I saw that the girls were fully immersed in the game, and their excitement was burning.

In the fourth round, I won, and Zatanna ended up on the losing side. It was the first time I had caught her not cheating.

"And what wish should I fulfill?"

She asked with a hint in her voice.

"Hmm. I think you should drink this bottle of wine in one go."

I said, pointing at the half-empty bottle.

"Hey! It seems like you're trying to get me drunk."

Zatanna pretended to be offended, "However, my behavior after this will be on your conscience. I hope my honor won't be damaged."

Then she reached for the bottle.

'Considering that there's a powerful sorceress here, the mistress of flora, and a queen, and they're all already thoroughly drunk, I'm starting to worry about my own honor.'

"Hum."

Beatrice, who sat on my right side, jokingly nudged me with her shoulder.

Pam was on my left, and Zatanna sat across from me.

"That's just the way it is."

I shrugged my shoulders and watched Zatanna squirm but drink.

"Done!"

Beatrice and Zatanna kept glancing at each other, and somehow, it seemed to me that they were conspiring against me with their gaze.

So I hastily gave up my position, and Pam was once again the loser. She was asked to sing a song.

Next, I decided to win and focused my energies on it, and the loser was Beatrice.

"And what shall I sing?"

She smiled and leaned back a little on her hands with her breasts swayed and ready to jump out of her clothes.

"What kind of wish will I get?"

"A kiss."

"Hm. Unexpected, but so be it."

She began to lean towards me, but I stopped her ten centimeters from my face with my finger on my lips.

"Huh?!"

"And who said that you should kiss me. You have a choice: either Pam or Zatanna."

Zatanna was a little embarrassed at this wish, but Pam didn't really care. I knew about her bisexual nature.

That's why I'm interested in who will be the "victim"?

"Tssk. That's mean but interesting. I've never kissed a woman before."

As a result, Beatrice moved sharply towards Zatanna and kissed her with tongue.

Zatanna tried to resist for the first few seconds purely out of surprise, but then it seemed she even tried to respond to the unexpected caresses.

After about half a minute, the air in their lungs ran out, and they pulled away from each other, flushed and embarrassed.

Their eyes were clouded, and their mouths were slightly open with a thin string of saliva in the first seconds after the kiss glinted in the light.

I wonder if I can get Zatanna into bed tonight. A threesome... that would be fun as long as it's...

"That's all."

"How's it feel?"

I asked them both.

"Enlightening."

Beatrice replied, "But it's still better with men. No offense."

"No offense taken. I prefer men too. Although I once kissed a friend in my college."

Zatanna smiled.

"And I was so eager to see the continuation..."

I said in dissatisfaction.

"Keep dreaming."

Zatanna raises her head.

"Okay. Let's not get distracted, let's keep playing."

Beatrice intervened and was already shooting her eyes in my direction.

[+100 the relationship with Queen Beatrice/ Queen Bee]

[+100 relationship with Zatanna Zatara]

[+100 relationship with Pamela Isley/Poison Ivy]

I lost the game next, or rather, I went neutral.

Pam lost, and Beatrice won.

"Isaac, go out and get some fresh air. Please."

Beatrice asked me with a sly look.

"A conspiracy is brewing? Well, fine. I won't interfere with your secrets."

I wonder what she's planning and what she will ask.

The most frustrating thing is that the room is soundproofed. Even with my enhanced hearing, I can't hear a damn thing.

I haven't learned how to read lips and can only guess a few words. I'll need to find some kind of tutorial online about this stuff.

There could be a lot of useful things in it if I searched properly, of course."

[+1 Willpower]

Then I was thrown inside after ten minutes of Pam's flushed face and playful glances from the alcohol.

"So what did you wish for her?"

"A question... But you don't need to know that. Let's keep going!"

Next time, Pam won, and Beatrice made her wish. I was expecting something a little more teasing, but she wished for her... fifty push-ups!

However, she didn't feel embarrassed; she only complained that the dress would be uncomfortable and took it off...

While she was doing push-ups, I could not take my eyes off her ass...

After a couple more losses of Zatanna, only Pam and I were left in the last round.

"Yay! I did it!"

She rejoiced at the victory I had given her.

"So, what wish should I grant?"

"Hmm. A kiss."

She put her finger coquettishly to her lips.

I began to approach her but got interrupted.

"Who said I wanted you to kiss me?"

I couldn't see Zatanna and Beatrice's faces, but my gut told me they were smiling.

I think I was beginning to suspect something.

"Which one?"

"Either Beatrice or Zatanna."

"Whatd?"

I was somewhat outraged because I wanted to be faithful to her, and she made me kiss others in front of her eyes.

"I think."

Zatanna stood up for Pamela, "You're the only one who's weird. You are given an opportunity to kiss another woman in front of your beloved's eyes, but you refuse it!"

"Men are not logical."

Beatrice said she was about to fall on her side, but Zatanna supported her in time and put her arm around her, pulling her close.

"Thank you."

I was wondering what the hell was going on.

Who should I choose?

"Well! Do it!"

They both brunettes demanded.

Then I reached for Zatanna who was pleased with my choice.

The kiss between us was much longer than it had been between her and Beatrice.

I started to get the feeling that she wanted more than a kiss after she wrapped both arms around me, climbed over the table, and knocked everything off of it.

Meanwhile, I had picked up with my hearing and sense that Pam was using her vines.

I even started to fear that she was jealous, but she wasn't.

They went toward Beatrice and drew her to her, but she made no protesting moan.

There was only a moan of pleasure.

To be continued...

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