My Cosplayer Girlfriend Likes To Watch 15

Janine had always been an attractive woman, but there was something to be said about her favorite hobby, because it took her from a 10 to an 11, and you would not hear an opinion otherwise! Even if you sometimes had a few reservations about some of her hobbies, honestly, the one that had sort of become your job was probably the one that had grown on you most. 

In your younger years, you'd never expected you'd one day call yourself a porn producer, but well, considering how much money you were making from indulging Janine's voyeurism and exhibitionism fetishes, you weren't about to complain about her masturbating to the videos of you fucking other women, even if a merchant should not get high off their own supply.

Surely, it was fine, right?

Still... You eyed the platter of cookies, and then put a finger on one of them. Once you confirmed it was cool, you picked it up, tested its weight, gave it a whiff, and nodded. The dough was cooked to perfection, and the chocolate chips were standing out perfectly. You bit the cookie, and then tasted it properly. Perfect! It tasted great.

For someone who wasn't used to making this sort of thing at all, you could definitely say, you'd nailed these cookies.

Putting them into a bowl was the next step, and then the bowl itself was put on a platter alongside several faux porcelain cups. Next was the electric kettle.

This kitchen was really great. Finding success enough to move to a bigger house was amazing. The new house was a two bedroom, two bathroom affair. Two stories, the bedrooms and a small study on the second story, and the kitchen and living room on the first story. Most importantly, it also had a basement.

And well, when looking for things to put in a basement...

You had to veto Janine's idea to put a sex dungeon there, but luckily, there was something you could do with the dungeon props she had already bought. You opened the door to the stairs that lead to the basement. It was already lit, and the voices of young women floated up to the ground floor from below.

You carried the tray with cookies and teacups down to the basement, opening the stylized cell door that lead into the stylized dungeon.

"-sphinx looks at your group, bringing itself to its full height as it prepares to speak, you-"

The moment the door opened, Janine stopped her speech. You looked at her. She stood on top of a stool, leaning over a screen, her breasts straining the red tunic she wore. A dark cloak covered her back, and a big hat with a wide brim and a floppy, pointy tip sat on top of her head. Though her height was almost appropriate, her tits were straining the top of the tunic, and the swell of her hips and meat of her ass were causing the outfit to fail to cover her completely, revealing a little of her ass cheeks as she leaned forward.

"Oh! Hey sweetie!" she called, turning to face you. 

You shot her an apologetic look, raising the tray and kettle. 

"Oh, I don't think anybody minds a snack interruption!" she said. "Right, girls?" she asked.

Janine had apparently decided that, if she was not allowed to turn the basement into a sex dungeon for the two of you to use in degenerate work, then she'd start using it to do the only thing that got the moral guardians even more up in arms than porn ever could.

MAZES AND DRAGONS!

Or rather, Pathstrider, according to her. Even more importantly, however, due to a variety of situations that had happened as she was trying to set up a group, she wound up creating a group of only women. Apparently, it'd sort of become a bit of an issue for women in the area that they couldn't find groups, apparently the only game shop in town that held games happened to be run by one of the worst stereotypes in tabletop gaming.

Janine gestured for you to come closer, casting a glance towards one of the taller women in the table, who returned her glance with a nod.

It'd taken some time for some of these girls to become comfortable with your presence, they'd had some pretty bad experiences, and you just so happened to be a large male yourself. At least these days they didn't flinch when you brought snacks and drinks.

There was even a space already set up, a smaller table beside the bigger one where the maps, figurines and paraphernalia were set up, where you would put the tray with the cups, and as the game settled back into gear, you poured the four cups full of nice and hot coffee.

"Ahem, as I was saying, the Sphinx looks at all of you and stands menacingly, sitting back on its hind legs. Behind it are two openings in the wall, though you cannot see deep into them at all."

"'Halt,' it bellows, a deep rumbling baritone despite its feminine appearance, 'behind me is the path to salvation, behind me is the path to damnation! Travelers who seek to find the Crystal of Morlek, you must choose the right path, lest you find yourself damned to wander the infinite labyrinth for all of eternity!' it warns, and settles to await your response."

You hummed. She was getting pretty into this. After a few weeks, she'd gotten over her initial jitters, and even though she still scrambled to do get everything prepared on time, a couple months into these sessions she had definitely come into her being. You were happy she had taken your suggestion to start wearing costumes, she was always far more confident when dressed the part of a wizard... even if the character she was dressed at would be rather upset at this portrayal.

Your eyes trailed to Janine's breasts for a moment, and you resisted the urge to laugh.

While this was happening, you were also pouring the milk into the three cups that would require it, and putting sugar cubes into each cup as it was appropriate.

"I- ah, Moonbeam the ranger checks for any hidden passageway in the area," Carlotta spoke, her voice a little trembling. She was a mousy girl, of average looks for the most part, with lustrous brown hair that was quite enviable, she obviously took excellent care of it, and big wide glasses. She was usually self conscious about her appearance, but thanks to Janine's example, she'd started to become more comfortable wearing the green hooded cloak and leather vest that had become synonymous with her character at this point.

"Roll for perception," Janine responded, as you began to pass the cups to each of the women, each of them taking it gratefully.

You also made sure to put Carlotta's cup about an arm's distance away from her, ext ending your arm so you put a good distance between the two of you, something you'd become more than accustomed to. She gratefully took it and gave you an appreciative nod, extending to grab it as soon as you moved away, then pulling back. She then rolled a single d20. "Oh! Natural 20! Would you look at that!" she giggled.

"Alright," Janine smiled, "you check the surrounding area, but you can't detect anything out of the ordinary. The room appears to be exactly what it seems at first glance, no traps, no secret passages. The Sphinx seems amused at your thorough check of the room and graciously moves out of the way to allow you to check under it, but you still find nothing."

"I guess we've gotta choose one of the paths."

Your one ray of hope among all of these women, the only one of them you knew before this... and surprisingly, someone you never thought you'd call a friend... well, mostly.

Rita was a much more pleasant person now that she understood the pecking order. She'd settled down quite a lot, ever since you'd decided it was time for her to learn her place... and well, Janine got really really hot whenever you roleplayed actually cheating on her, and Rita was Janine's opposite in that she got hot at the idea of seducing men away from their partners. A match made in heaven!

Not in cosplay, Rita was a very average woman, almost bland, but she didn't last long before she too decided cosplaying was the way to go. Her hair was now green and she even wore accessories like long, pointy ears. Wearing a long black robe, she called herself Iris, and was, as far as you knew, an elven Wizard... in game at least.

"You're not just gonna let me off with a roll, right?" Rita asked, turning to Janine.

"That'd be too easy," Janine agreed.

Rita hummed. "Alright. Then Iris turns to the Sphinx and asks her if the Sphinx will give us any hints."

"The Sphinx responds, 'the wrong path leads to an infinite maze that changes itself so you may never escape, and the right path leads to what you seek. You must choose, but choose wisely.' it finishes."

"Hm..." Rita mused. "I've got nothing. What about you girls?" she asked, turning to the other two players.

Carlotta shook her head.

The third player of the group was Sandra. She was a bit of a heavier set woman, though it was obvious that she was taking more care of herself. You remembered her when she first started attending, and she was looking much better. Clearer skin that wasn't so riddled with acne was the most obvious change, and if you were to take away the cardboard she had put on herself to simulate armor, you'd also notice she had trimmed down quite a bit of body fat.

She was also the least confident and most shaky of the players, and from what you'd heard from Janine, she had actually been the victim of assault at the game store. What kind, you didn't know for sure, but Janine implied that the police had been called over it. So you kept your distance, only approached her from where she could see you, and made sure there was always one of the other players or Janine along with her in the room, if you had to be present for any reason.

"Sandra, any ideas?" Rita asked. "You're smart."

Carlotta nodded. "Y-Yeah," she agreed. "Does Julia have any ideas?"

Sandra played Julia, a dwarven paladin. She'd even bought a fake beard to play the part, but had to discard it when it proved too scratchy. 

She looked at the other two, then, after a few moments gathering up her courage, turned to Janine. "Julia walks up to the Sphinx and squares up," she began, and you somewhat smiled at hearing that. She'd changed a lot, and playing the standoffish and brave paladin Julia had clearly helped her gather her confidence.

Janine smiled. "The Sphinx acknowledges Julia."

Affecting a really bad Scottish accent, Sandra intoned, "oi, lassie, ye'r talkin' 'bout mah right, or yer right?" 

Janine burst out laughing. "The Sphinx closes its eyes for a few moments, and then replies 'my right' with a smile."

"A'ight, lasses, we'r takin' tha' righ' way den!" Sandra said.

The other two laughed, as well. Sandra had approached the problem in a rather unortodox way, but it was the correct solution. You knew because you'd helped Janine brainstorm it, it was in the very formulation itself. The Sphinx, after all, called it the 'right' way, not the 'correct' way, for a good reason.

After a few turns the party found what they were looking for, and the escape from the dungeon would begin.

However, you were done there. You set Janine's cup before her, and she dragged you down for a kiss behind the screen that hid her actions from the players. You would go up then, and it wouldn't be until the sun was setting in the western horizon that the session would finish. Carlotta and Sandra would depart to their homes, and you, Rita and Janine would spend some time cleaning up after the session was over.

It was time to bring out the filming equivalent.

Even if she couldn't turn it into a full time sex dungeon, there were definitely benefits to having a basement beyond it just being a really cool place to host tabletop gaming sessions.

By the time you were changed into your leather pants and came back down, Janine was already settled behind the camera, and Rita was all but ready for you. 

She really did look much better bound and gagged, you admitted to yourself, as you approached her, following the script...