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HelplessQT

Planetoid
Joined
Sep 14, 2020
Aris was a bit of a petite guy but he didn't linger on it. No Napoleon complex. He was currently unemployed, had a lawsuit a while back that set up for quite some time. He lived in a nice little studio and was idling on his impressive rig of several monitors and the bodysuit for VR. It was a lot of effort to play the more competitive games in that thing. But man, what a rush. He decided to slip it on anyway, maybe play something relaxing when an odd caught his eye. It was always amusing to see the lazy attempt to hook someone in. He wanted to see what assets had been stolen for this one and gave it a click. Well it was targeted at him. Already broadcasting a sign saying free trial for submissives. Take this quiz and get a twenty four trial experience. Whatever, why not. He flicked through a few very original, high quality original porn images. Advanced 3d rendering. - body suit and scene compatible. New experimental VR experience. What the hell, was this a legit link? He took a look at the quiz, a little invasive but what the hell. He filled it in with a little humour and slid of all his answers to the extreme submissive side and checked a box for terms that he totally just ignored and then suddenly there was a loading bar and he felt this weird straight like he was in a plane all of a sudden and experiencing some serious Gs. And then the dark peripherals of his VR hud changed along with the scenery and he was in front of 4 mirrors that closely paneled him in. His normal, somewhat adrognynous boy frame was presented to the user that just joined the room. Aris's real body had just been uploaded to this simulation. He could feel the difference and his avatar reflected every little detail of his body and underclothes in the mirrors. "What's going on?" He asked and turned and touched a mirror. Almost like a clean room for character customization.
 
A lowed sound played before a robotic voice gave an introduction, "Your new master has joined, the session will now begin". Two floating hands seemed to appear from thin air. A disembodied voice gave a chuckle, "oh what a cute little thing we have here lets get a better look at you".

With a snap of her fingers the clothes clinging to Aris's body vanished. His petite figure on full display. With another snap the room slowly spun, then just as quickly stopped. The voice spoke once again, "not bad but master has a few ideas". The hands began to rub along his naked body. Feeling his every curve until finally stopping on his hips.

The hands began to remodel him. Lightly pushing in his waste and plumping up his ass. "There i think that looks nice don't you agree?".
 
He was still quite disorientated when the disembodied voice boomed over him. From no particular direction, or rather from every where at once. It was robotic and hissed off to be replaced by another voice. More organic sounding. He began to breathe hard. It was tough for his mind to follow the logic of being in his VR suite in one moment and being in this strange, blank clean room. In a flash. It was more feasible to him that he'd been drugged at some point and he'd only just came out of it, as opposed to the alternative that he clicked on a shitty porn game ad and filled in a few lazy questionnaires and suddenly he was in a cyber suite with big hands in user friendly cotton white gloves approaching him.

He went to try and push one away but it had an uncomfortable static to it that he couldn't bring himself to touch again. He felt a strange tingle as they began to massage his waist and ass. A warm buzz followed as his information began to reshape itself. He just looked shocked, eyes wide and glassy. Mouth open. "I.. I don't understand.."
 
The hands placed a finger over his mouth shushing him. "Whats not to understand? You are going to be my little play thing. You are mime to enjoy and ..". The glove working down his chest and grabbed his cock. The mysterious floating glove now holding his cock and balls.

"... Reshape". Just as the voice said that his cock and balls began to shrink. "Mmm but thats not all why dont we get you you into something a little more fitting!".

The second hand grabbed his cute little ass. All of a sudden a cutie little tail sprouted. His body began to change, slowly turning into that of a cute bunny boy. "How does your new skin feel?"
 
A big gloved finger pressed onto his lips and then moved onto the other changes. He found that he was muted when he tried to speak again. Looking a little more panicked at the hands shifted everything and made him tingle everywhere. He watched with his eyes fluttering as they reduced his already somewhat underwhelming equipment. In doing so, it made it a lot more sensitive too as did the way his skin burned up all of a sudden. A brief flash of pain like getting pricked with a needle but all over when fur erupted from his follicles. His naval and 'under belly' for lack of a better term, became white with a fine, silky layer of fur that seemed to shimmer with glittering pixels as it settled. Dark streaks grew along his limbs and over his eyes.

When the voice addressed him again, he heard the noise of his breath and realized he was unmuted. "Wh.. what did you do?! Is this real?" He raised his hands to his head, holding it in shock when he began to feel the ears that had sprouted out. Velvety soft, something very soothing about touching and rubbing them gently. "Oh.. Oh shit.. what did I sign up to?" He hoped for answers.
 
"Yes it is real my sweet boy. This is very real, and i will have a lot of fun with you. I hope you are ready to play with me"

The gloves faded and the voice finaly took shape. A large ample breasted woman appeared before him. She was naked, a perfect body with just one thing out of place.

Her large flaccid cock hanging between her legs. She slowly walked around the boy. Eyeing him seductively, she began grouped groping his but as she pressed her own body against him.

Her hips pressed against his. Her hands slowly moving and sliding down his body. "So what do you want to play first?". Her hand now groping his small cock. "Or would you rather get acquainted to your new body?"
 
The voice became far more distinctly feminine as his matched playmate finally materialized only arm's reach away in front of him. A swarthy bath of leopard print fur, coating a feminien shape, etched with tone and definition. Far more sexual and intimidating than anything he'd ever seen in real life. His eyes darted around her swiftly and settled on her huge cock. He would back away nervously but despite his movement, he the floor shifted beneath him and kept him roughly in the exact same spot. Like a treadmill that went in every direction and matched every move and step. It even kept him facing forward as he tried to rotate to watch this absolute predator circle around him. He found himself breathing quickly, cute little features twitching here and there. Tail and ears. Everything a little nervous. The behaviour so aptly matched the roles they'd agreed to. He didn't even seem all that interested when she started playing with him, just another clueless user that didn't read the terms. "A..are you real..? "
 
She giggled in his ear, "real, does it matter if I'm real.". She let her hands cures his fur. So typical for a new player. They never read the rules or instructions. But it made it all the more fun once they jumped in.

"Its clear you need a push to get going". The room seemed to fade. Moments later he found himself in the busy streets of a medieval town. The girl caressing him moments before had vanished.

A failure soft voice spoke into his ear, "this is your adventure I'm just the narrator. So what will it be. The shop to get equipment for your quest or the bar to seek assistance?".
 
Aris blinked at the room dissolving around him and in another he found himself in a bustling, quaint little town center. Horses leading carriages, a few soldiers marching in fancy armour at the turrets on up high. Cobble stone pavement all around. Satisfying in how uneven it all was. He heard the voice of the tigress again, almost a little comforting or grounding on some level to pull him out of this fantasy. He looked down at his clothes, they seemed like shapeless rags.

This didn't feel quite so out of place anymore. It was a real, next gen game he'd signed up to. He tried to recall what he had skim read but didn't remember anything useful. But it calmed him a little to think this was just a video game. "O..Oh." He said like he understood the omnipresent voice. "What's.. my quest?" He asked, still a little nervous sounding but adjusting to the situation, even if he was clueless about it.
 
"Quest? Well let's just say its not going to be saving a princess. I dont like to spoil anything, let alone tell you how your adventure will proceed. But I will it involves an evil queen. Her magic will is terrifying, which is why you will need the best gear and maybe even some help.".

A passing carriage guard yelling at him, "get out of the road beggar. Dont let me catch you here again!".

The tigress spoke again. "You have no time to waste. What will it be? Think carefully there are no saves in this world". The voice faded off with a laugh. The guard seaming unable to hear her.
 
The little bunny boy had such a cute confused look on his face as he tried to put things together. Blinking dumbly and nodding as if in a direction that mattered to the voice before turning to the angry yell of a guard telling him to move on. He looked around and saw the shop sign with a classic set of scales that indicated it was a merchant's store. "Um.. Store.." He said, head in the game more. Almost naturally falling into his roll, a guy that can go with the flow.

He stood at the store window for a moment. It was a catch all type shop that had some basic choice packs for a starter kit. He went in and the store keeper was no where to be seen so he browsed for a while. He tried to handle the large anime style weapons but found them far too heavy. Like real physics applied. "Geez.. don't I get to pick my own class? What am I supposed to use?" He complained, not entirely sure if he'd get a reply. Were the rules on meta gaming?
 
The shop keeper stepped out of the back room. He had not heard the small boy come in. But once he saw him he welcomed him. "Glad you stopped by are you looking for anything specific?". Watching the boy struggle with the weapon he began bringing a variety of other weapons. Short swords, knives, shields, wands, bows.

None of them worked. Finally he brought out a set of skimpy armor. "Well i think this is the last thing. Its meant for females. Its enchanted. It will make the target males uncontrollably horny then you ... well you get the idea".
 
The shop keeper finally appeared from behind a store room door. The shop keeper quized him a little about what he wanted, what he was good at and Aris felt like he came up terribly short of his expectations. The Shop keeper looked almost at him as though he were pitiful. The little bunny femboy was almost huffing by the time they arrived at a silvery fine bundle of robes and a series of attractive golden cuff links. A bit like what an exotic dancer might wear. He only had to touch it for it to immediately begin traveling along his little arms and slipping on underneath the shapeless peasant rags he wore by default and it was secured everywhere, the rags were swallowed in a bright radiant flash of light.

It fit him like a glove and some glowing symbol with sharp curves and a spark to them began to appear on his forehead. "Ah yes, I forgot to mention it is a blessed garment, or cursed depending on how you look at it. The more you tuck it along the in the cuffs, the more skin you show. The more protected you are, some goddess or other made their mark on it and it's wearer." He explained at length.

To which, Aris looked utterly dumb and lost. "It's not like.. even armour and I want less of it to be tougher?" He asked as if he just didn't understand the concept. He saw himself in the mirror, it all fit like a glove. He'd never felt more feminine in his life. The marking on his forehead even seemed to have spread to his furry face. His lips looked like he had matching golden lipstick and eye shadow. He couldn't resist running a paw along the dress part of it. He found that it almost wanted to be felt and it easily drifted away and revealed more curves of his leg. He was a little bit lost in his own new appearance until the merchant snapped him back out of it by clearing his throat.

"Ah yes, another element of this, erh - Blessing, is that it calms the mind if you will. Or er, rather slows it somewhat." Aris fluttered his big pretty eyes at himself in the mirror before looking back to the guy with a pout. "So.. like.. I'm dumber now too? What kind of game... game.. is this?" He wavered as if he had to remind himself this was some next level cyber reality experience. He also gasped a little and put his hands over his mouth. "Like.. what's going with my voice?" He asked as it literally didn't even sound like him anymore as another mark began to glow as it appeared over his neck. The tattoos would contrast in colour to his fair. If it was on a black patch, it would glow a bright, silvery grey and if were on a white patch, it'd be clear and jet black.
 
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