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Unishifter

That's more like it
Joined
Aug 8, 2012
Bio-feedback system: See, hear, smell, touch and even taste with unparalleled realism! Get exercise from the comfort of your chair!
Character Customization: Tens of thousands of freely accessible pieces of equipment to customize your looks and abilities! Includes costumes from dozens of acclaimed games and animated series!

Light and Dark: Choose your own path depending on the choices you make! Use diplomacy to earn greater rewards as a hero of Light, or master devastating abilities to wipe out your foes as a hero of Dark!

The man smiled at the sight of the advertising pamphlet. The last selling point was a little out of place compared to the second-- which was more impressive than it seemed. These licensing deals hadn't come cheap, and adding so many items to the game from launch was a lot harder than having an artist model a few hundred hats. Each piece of virtual fabric was given textures, weight, smells, attributes that would make them interact with the physics engine in a way that felt real...

And the first point? The first was nothing short of revolutionary. The simulation, when turned on its highest intensity setting, could trick not just your brain, but your entire body, into taking part in it wholly. It was, after all, an action game, and pulling all of the sword swings and ninja moves it required wound up a good workout, without the risk of injury or even most other possible adverse effects. Or at least...

He glanced to a nearby report, dozens of pages long, outlining the "severe risks" that could be associated with playing the game. Beta testers had been affected psychologically, sometimes even developed violent tendencies, after playing the game for hours on end. That report could have made any anti-video game crusader's whole career, if it had been released to the public at all. Good enough, too, because it only got more ridiculous from there. A handful of reports included players experiencing actual physical changes from the game, somehow. In the later pages, the report was making it seem more and more like the technology involved was more like magic than anything else. That was, in large part, the reason it had never gained any traction.

But the man brushed these unpleasant, bizarre thoughts away in favor of more pleasant (yet still bizarre) thoughts. Today, the adult servers had finally opened, with everything that implied. And today, he began his twisted little pet project, the one he had dubbed "the Gauntlet".

He needed one woman, preferably a new player, someone skilled but inexperienced, and most important of all, attractive... His eyes raced across the many monitors lit up in front of him, and quickly he pulled up the files on the various females his eyes landed on. After reading a few, lightning-quick, he stopped on one. Playing on the Deluxe Biofeedback System? Highest sensitivity setting? Alone? Living alone? Perfect. She was perfect.

He entered a few lines of code, and pressed Enter. For her, the Gauntlet had just began, though she wouldn't realize it right away.
 
(Tialyn:
https://dl.dropbox.com/u/8073552/guishen_2013.jpg )

A soft, satisfied sigh parted Lucille Sinclaire's lips as the lovely brunette snuggled herself into the padded couch of the isolation pod...The low *hum* of the system cycling to life thrumming in her ears, the smoked-glass shield of the Deluxe Biofeedback System engaging as the initial install concluded. Her midnight hair framed her lovely features, in a dark halo, as the lissome vixen let her deep blue eyes flutter shut, s-l-o-w-l-y...

For a trust-fund baby like her, Lucille had *way* too much time and money on her hands...And what better way for a rich girl to indulge herself, than with the state-of-the-art 'Fulldive' PC - The only VR system on the market the promised *full* immersion...Complete with a sophisticated stasis Pod, that meant she could spend as long as she wanted online - without niggling details to interrupt her at the worst possible moment!

She'd already designed her avatar, of course - For a more engaging experience, she'd patterned the curvy, emerald-haired elven beauty on her *own* measurements, which fit her like a glove! She even had a name: Tialyn Luxora, for the full virtual experience. A low tingle coursed through Lucille - A sensation pleasantly like falling asleep, as a warmth pulsed through her slender but strong limbs...

-When she opened her eyes again, they'd be a deep violet. Lucille - Tialyn - stood on a featureless plain of white; Her voluptuous form sheathed in a lace-trimmed pink gown, her long, long legs crossing with a supple *scrape* of silky stockings. One gloved hand rose to brush her green tresses back from her elegant features...Full lips curving in a thoughtful little pout~!

Odd...It was taking a *little* longer than usual for things to load - Still, she couldn't *wait* to get started! As if echoing her thoughts, the 'ADULT ONLY' warning flashed up before her - Only to be banished, with an absent flick of Tialyn's wrist...A soft giggle teased from her lips! Oh, this was going to be *interesting* indeed...
 
In a burst of green light, Tialyn materialized at the entrance of the Verdant Plains, the tutorial zone. Green fields and blue skies were all the place had to offer, visually speaking, but the rush of new sensations might still overwhelm a new player. The sun's light on the elven maiden's skin, the soft howl of the wind, the fresh smells in the air...

...and the sight of the other players in the distance, too. In case there was any doubt that this was an adult server, two players, both orc warriors from the looks of it, took it upon themselves to confirm it by starting to fuck right then and there. The female orc's moans provided a strange soundtrack for that first outing, while the male grunted and drooled on her exposed backside while he thrust in and out. A few stood to watch the two, exchanging amused comments, while the rest tried to ignore them, trying out their newfound ability to jump several feet into the air, swing swords the size of children or ignite the very air around them.

Whether Tialyn wanted to contemplate the scene further, ignore it or even join in, a disembodied voice started speaking, making it hard not to pay it mind-- for now. "Welcome to Fighting Fantasy Online! Here, in the Verdant Plains, you should take a few minutes to familiarize yourself with our unique, immersive gameplay and systems. But before you begin..."

What followed was a simple, almost patronizing tutorial on bringing up the menu (which manifests as a holographic touch interface, which she should be all too used to by now), setting up options (which she very likely did before getting the game started in the first place!) and what to do if she ever needed support, or was experiencing discomfort and needed to exit the game in a hurry (which-- well, what were the odds of THAT ever coming up?)

Finally, the voice got into the meat of things. "Fighting Fantasy is an action game, and relies on your own skill to defeat opponents." As the voice spoke, a puddle of blue goo formed a few feet in front of Tialyn... then grew into a slimy, see-through blue man. "However, the equipment you wear will give you a boost-- and provide you with skills and powers only possible in this game! You will soon be able to customize your abilities, but first, try your base class."

While the voice continued to go on and on, the slime warrior began to ooze towards her, somewhat threateningly... "Your base class is--" Pause. "--courtesan!" But what could she do to defend herself? "Your base class specialty is... Diplomacy! Try it now!"

...Diplomacy, huh.
 
"Diplomacy~?" Tialyn echoed, her full lips shaping each syllable...Exactly *what* did that mean? She arched a slender eyebrow as the goo-man approached, dripping arms reaching out for her lovely form...Even as Tialyn paced back a few cautious steps, her feet arched high on heeled slippers! It wouldn't do to get gunk all over her lacy pink dress, after all...

Could she even negotiate with something like that? A quick skim through her inventory revealed her starting weapon...A *fan*, which unfurled with a *snap* as Tialyn flicked her wrist - Her eyes lighting up when she realized that she wasn't *entirely* helpless...Apparently, the Courtesan came with low-level attack spells, 'just in case'~!

Tiny motes of flame shimmered into being around her - Before darting forth in pinpoint streaks of scorching flame, detonating each time they struck the goo-man~! The heat made Tialyn *gasp*, as the hot wind rustled the pleated hem of her elaborate dress...This was so *very* real! Another gesture conjured more firebolts, to bombard the slime warrior...She'd down this tutorial enemy as quickly as possible, and move on to the meat of the game!
 
The voice went on. "Bravo! You just defeated the enemy with a battle ability. Defeating enemies with combat abilities earns you Dark points, which improves your battle prowess dramatically. Defeating them with diplomacy earns you Light points and improves the chances of getting rare item drops." A rather poorly-explained system, and somewhat annoying at that. They were speaking of fixing it soon, too. Maybe Tialyn would even be around to see that patch roll out!

Where the slime man was a second ago, a few objects appeared in its place, floating in mid-air. They were... a pair of pink bunny ears and a fluffy white tail? "To equip..." Blah blah blah blah. Quickly checking this strange new item's description, it was as if the game had heard the girl's unspoken wish. Equipping those granted the user greatly improved speed, allowing her to zip around the Verdant Fields with ease, hurling magic and thwapping the occasional enemy with a fan before the tutorial voice even finished speaking!

But just as she was about to step into the shimmering gate leading to the rest of the game, a large hand suddenly grabbed her by the forearm. Turning around revealed the large orc from earlier. In the distance, his mate laid down passed out, while the onlookers had dispersed. The muscular orc, still covered in-- reeking of! -- sweat, looked down at her and grunted. "You elf chick hot. Gorken still horny." With his free hand, he brushed his loincloth aside, to reveal his large, green, throbbing and veiny cock!
 
She hadn't even seen *where* the orc had come from ~ Tialyn's attention still engrossed in the rather unique 'drop' the monster had left for her! A pair of bunny ears and a fluffy tail...When equipped, they'd become a rather more comprehensive - And *tight* playboy bunny costume...Complete with supple fishnet stockings, and a glossy black bodice...

-But before Tialyn had time to step towards the gate that'd just appeared, she felt a thick, meaty hand close on her arm...A startled gasp sawing from her throat, her large violet eyes going wide at the side of the orc! He was so *hard* - That thick throbbing green cock drawing a breathless "Oh~!" from her throat, the luscious elven vixen's gaze caught...And held~!

She really shouldn't - So soon! - but Tialyn couldn't resist...After all, this was as good as place as any to see exactly how *realistic* the game could get~! As if in answer, she pinched the pleated hem of her trailing gown in her gloved fingers, drawing it up and over her long, lovely legs - Revealing her lace-trimmed stockings, the straps of her garters tight against her creamy flesh...Tapering up to the silky white confection of her panties!

Her free hand slid down, down - Slim fingers curling around Gorken's cock, caressing the obscene length as a perverted eagerness flickered in her eyes~! "Mmmm, *yes*~" she purred, her voice low, husky; "-I think I can help Gorken with *that*..."

(Bunny outfit: https://dl.dropbox.com/u/8073552/elves.jpg )
 
That tutorial voice resumed in the background, explaining how to switch equipment on the fly with a simple hand sign. It might be rather easy for Tialyn to tune out, however, given this recent arrival... but maybe trying that tip out right away would amuse the hulking brute? Though he didn't seem to mind at all that elegant and delicate-looking courtesan outfit, either.

The orc flashed a sneering grin as Tialyn so eagerly set her hand on his manhood at his demand. "Elf chick wise. Pump and suck hard. Then we fuck." He was another player from the look of things, and certainly getting into his role.

Examining him from closer, he was huge, about eight feet tall, muscular and with skin the color of a toad, covered in boils here and there-- though thankfully not where it mattered most. For a game in which clothes seemed to matter so much, he didn't seem to mind, wearing only a loincloth and a crude leather strap. Large tusks protruded from either side of his mouth, making his brutish expressions hard to read.

He set his oversized hand on the girl's shoulder, not leaning on but gripping hard. From the corner of his mouth, under one of his tusks, dribbled a tiny trickle of drool already...
 
A breathy little *gasp*, a husky purr thrummed from Tialyn's lips, as the emerald-haired beauty's knees hit the ground; The orc's massive cock clasped in her harsh little gloves as she tugged him off, all that throbbing meat *pulsing* as she lifted it to her lips...

Her violet eyes squeezed shut, as her warm mouth closed around the fat head ~ A hushed "Mmmmm~!" forced from her throat, as the *taste* exploded across her tongue! She leaned forward into it, her toes curling *just so* at the musky, filthy scent - Her nostrils flaring, the slurp and suck of her eager oral service mingling with the low, long moan of delight that echoed in the air~!

So *big* - It was filling her mouth, pushing up against the back of her throat with a *scrape* that made dark spots dance in her vision...The tight ring of thumb and forefinger closing in a perfect, straining 'O' around the very base of the orc's cock, pumping it as her head slid up and down the greenskin's veiny length - Tialyn's long, long legs quivering at each thrust!
 
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