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DC Divebar, Juice-box, Handlebars, Part Four

DC Divebar, Juice-box, Handlebars, Part Four

Dave

As I entered the unisex bathroom, I smiled at seeing the screen in front of my eyes and reading it.

(Special system detected. Making adjustments.)

(Adjustments complete. Charisma mode activated)

Smiling at seeing the same notice that I had on my last three dungeons, I relaxed as the darkness started to recede. After all, that was my special reward from clearing my first dungeon. From what I guess, every diver would get something when they cleared their first dungeon. Though I had never really taken the time to ask, since I figured it was a personal thing. For me, it came in the form of essentially reshaping the whole dungeon into something that was focused on charisma. Which was just half of the ability. The other half was that my natural charisma was multiplied by my level.

So, as I found myself in the middle of a busy street, I just smiled and put my hands in the air and drew attention to myself as a crowd of women started to gather. They ran the full spectrum of various body types and features and I couldn’t help but smile as while most of them weren’t what I would call beautiful, there were two that seemed to be perfect to me. As I focused in on them, I heard a beat start up and I started to dance to it before giving them a wink and starting walking down the street. I knew that I would need to remember the lyrics to the song as while this mode would let me clear it without much physical danger, it was less direct on how to clear it as well.

I still remember the first time this mode activated as it turned into an orgy that lasted for what felt like a week before I pulled myself out of it and finished the dungeon. While I had loved that experience, I feared that I might get completely trapped in the dungeon one of these times as they leveled up. Still as I found myself in snakeskin pants and a loose tank-top, I lifted my arms up and started to flex for the ladies. Though as I did so, a skinny guy with a bowl cut and no shirt came up as the ladies parted to let him come close. He instantly did some wacky martial art’s hand things before striking a pose of his own and looking at me like he had won something. It was hard not to laugh as I realized that it was a pose battle and after dancing a bit, I took a pose with one finger pointed to the sky with my hand raised as high as it could go.

The ladies seemed to go wild and more than a few were pressing their bodies against me, though the newcomer just struck up a new pose and I did the same. This was followed by him taking yet another pose and me following suit, though when took his fourth pose, I remembered that there were three lines about looking at my body before one on how I work out. So, I gestured to one of the ladies that had my eye and had her come over as I laid on the ground with my arms straight up as I gave her instructions.

“Hey babe, if you would use my hands as a chair and grab on to my wrists, that would be great.”

Seeing her smile as she positioned herself with her Daisy Dukes right over my hands was wonderful, but not as wonderful as when she slid my hands between the denim and her skin while sitting. I knew I had hit the jackpot with this song as I started to raise and lower her repeatedly for the as they cheered for me and she laughed for me. While I was tempted to do more, I knew now wasn’t the time as the other guy was joined by a few others who joined him in posing.

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Smiling, I locked out my arms and brought my knees up before sending the babe I was just lifting towards them as I did a sit up and used the momentum to stand. Though it was slightly awkward as my hands were still up the bottom of her shorts as I leaned forward with her. Though I leaned into it as I stuck out my butt for the crowd as they cheered. The three guys changed poses two more times, and I did the same with the hot babe that I had been lifting as she really got into it. Though when they changed poses one more time, I knew it was time for me to work out and that I needed to step it up one more step.

So, motioning to the other babe that had caught my eye I got and got her to stand next to the other one as I squatted down. This was followed by me putting both on a shoulder and standing up before squatting once more while the crowd cheered me on. At the same time, both babes on my shoulders were really getting into it as they offered words of encouragement.

“Yeah baby, show us those muscles!”

“Oh yeah, show us what you can do!”

As the three guys seemed to give up, the cheers grew louder, and I started to walk down the street once more. At some point, the two babes had ripped my tank-top off of me just before a new crowd of guys showed up. This time there was no pose battle, the guys just looked pissed about something, though I knew that it was time for me to show that I just didn’t care as I started moving my hips suggestively. This was followed by the crowd of women starting to chant.

“Show it! Show it! Show it!…”

Laughing, I lowered both babes from my shoulders before whispering to them.

“Go ahead and give them what they want.”

With a pair of flirty smiles, one moved to the front and the other took the back before pulling my pants as they ripped in two. There I was, standing in a loose-fitting golden speedo as I started to twerk for them as the two babes pressed their bodies into mine. At the same time, I grabbed a hand full of each of their asses and kept dancing to the beat. The next moment and I could feel the bodies of several women press up against me as the crowd of women closed in on me. It took all I had just to keep the two babes that I was focused on next to me as the crowd pushed and pulled and it wasn’t long before the feeling of the asphalt under my feet was replaced with sand.

Thinking through the song I knew that I was at the beach and it was time to tan my cheeks and I smiled as both babes stripped to being just in bikinis. As the crowd of ladies joined us in stripping down to bathing suits, I made sure that both babes were next to me as we found three towels and some tanning lotion. The fact that I resisted the make-out session with both of them that I knew could have been, if not much more, was only thanks to knowing that I had much more song to get through. Though, I did enjoy having them squeezed up right next to me as they placed my hands down the front of their bathing suits.

About an hour later and the three of us were headed to a nearby bar, still dressed in just our skimpy swim wear. As we entered, I just ignored the no shoes, no shirt, no service sign as I waltzed up to the bartender and ordered us each a drink. This saw a momentary pause as the bartender, who was a stocky chick with what looked like a tough demeanor, looked me up and down. Though with a bit of a flirtatious wiggle of my eyebrows, she smiled before turning to pour the drinks. Only the same group of guys from before started to make a fuss and it wasn’t long before I found myself in another pose battle. At the same time, the bar started to fill up and cheers were being heard as at some point, I ended up dancing on the bar counter. The cheers from the crowd were intoxicating as I shook my ass for them and just loved the feeling of being the center of everyone’s attention.

Though it seemed that half of those in the bar took a turn dancing on the bar as pants were lost left and right and I knew that it was time for me to enjoy myself. Making sure that I was between the two babes I had eyed from the beginning, I let myself enjoy the beat that was still playing as the orgy began. While I knew it wasn’t reality, this was what I wish reality was, as I enjoyed losing myself in the moment and embraced everything that came.