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Sophie Turner: a Virtual Reality (RoleplayMaster x ChrisGabriel)

Each house was fairly unique in what was within, yet outwardly each looked like a fairly normal cottage. Within the Warrior's home, it was full of training dummies, armours and weapons. The blades ranged from daggers to broadswords, with some of the metals looking like they could cut you just from looking too hard.

The Wizard's home had scorch marks all over the place, as well as a crystal ball. Spell books were randomly thrown across the ground, yet they were in a language Sophie could not make sense of.

The final home, of the Ranger, was similar to the Warrior's. The only difference being the display of different bows instead of swords.

In none of these homes did Sophie find a trainer. She would have to commit to a fighting style before she could meet them.
 
With a sigh she walked around to get a better feel, appreciating the game - as she again remembered, that it was just a game she was in - as she tried to hold the different items, smell the smells, and maybe even try whatever she could.

Becoming a warrior would be good, to give her close combat skills, maybe more standing power and strenght to use in other situations too. But it also would mean close quarters combat, getting bloodied, and full contact, and Sophie did not knew if she was ready for that. While it was possible that choosing to be a warrior would give her some extra with wearing a big armor, using shileds and heavy weapons, she just did not feel that strong to do it in her own power... And that would leave her with light armament. Maybe nothing better than choosing Ranger.

Becoming a Wizard called to her gamer mind, as she really wanted to see and abuse all the magic she could. And it was all make.believe too, as there was no magic in real life. So, she would be able to use her real life experience with everything, just a dose of magic in addition... or so she tought. BUT... but Sophie feared that becoming a wizard would mean that she was underpowered in the first levels, and she did not thought that she would play that much with this game later. Also, not knowing the system the VR game used, it could be possibly a whole new world of useless things to learn for real. At least useless out in real life...

But.. becoming a Ranger... She would know what to do, how to fight, and she would be better equipped to in-game exploring. And if this was a game where Rangers got some magic later on, she would have that too. And she would be not that green using a bow as she would be using a big sword or armors. After all, she already knew and done some archery.

It was hard to choose, even more so as there was nobody to speak with. So, Sophie tried to find out as much as she could from the houses, even went back to the town to ask and look around. Curious about the jobs she already had done, and what kind of classes people seemed to have...

But it seemed that all the few people milling around was 'ordinary people', or from non-player classes... Not that it showed in any way. But she did not found anyone resembling a warrior, a wizard, or a ranger... Not even the 'usual' priest or rogue anywhere...

So, she returned to the houses, and with a sigh, started to count-out with a rhyme...

Finally she shrugged and went to see the wizard. Humming the Oz theme and skipping.
 
When Sophie finally committed to the Wizard, she soon found an elderly man in the home she had explored moments before. He stood a foot taller than Sophie, with a beard that reached his waist. Wrapped in wizards robes and carrying a staff, he looked down at her through his glasses. "Hello there, child. Welcome to magic school." he said softly, leading her inside.

The teacher showed her to a bed, and gestured for her to lie down. "This rigorous training will take about a week to complete, and by the end, you will be in tune with the magic that flows through the world. Now, I shall get you to lay down and close your eyes. This first exercise is to get you in tune with your body. You must feel every bit within you." He explained. He waited for her to do as he asked, watching her breathing slow down.

"Now, this will feel uncomfortable. But I promise you that this is all part of the course." he said. After a few moments, she felt something against her pussy. It was smooth, and cool to the touch. But with her eyes closed, she had no clue what it could be. All she knew was that it was something magical, but also something that seemed too large for it's intended target.

Yet with one hard push, the cool thing entered her pussy. Recognising it as something round, she could begin piecing together that this was the wizard's staff that was being pushed inside of her. First the orb that decorated the top, and then each and every inch of the staff. Normally, the staff reached about his chin height, which meant slightly above Sophie's head height. So when he finally pushed until he could push no longer, there was a good 2-3 feet of staff still hanging out of her.

If Sophie thought she was being sexually taken advantage of, she would be right. Yet he had a way to convince her otherwise. A hand moved to her chest, where the orb currently was. He spoke quietly, a few lines of latin, before the orb began to glow within her. A feeling of deep, immense pleasure filled her body, as if she had the build up of fifteen orgasms fill her nerves at once. Yet that was all the spell he done, did. There was no reason to it, to help her magically. Not that she knew it.
 
She really hated being called a child. All the more when the first thing she had to do seemed to be laying down on a bed.

"Now wait a minute!" she tried to protest, but was already sitting down onto the bed, and realized that she still had on the very short dress that clearly showed off her pussy as she lay down, even as she tried to pull on the hem on both sides. Sophie squirmed and wanted to move, to leave, but more and more of her real life bound body's sensations was felt... finally she was trying to shriek, to cry out to stop, more along the lines to stop the game and get her the hell out of it.

But the 'teaching' proceed, and she was gasping as she felt the too real feeling of her pussy being stretched, filled, and more and more of the bulbous head of the staff feed into it, pushing against her cervix. Then the murmuring and the all-body encompassing almost-orgasm came. She was crying out in her pleasure, arching her real and virtual body, and feeling the long, thick staff pushing against her insides while her nerves burned with the sensations.

She did not even had the mind to think about magic or the system of the game, virtual or real, all she was feeling was the pleasure verging on pain. It not only made her pussy try to clench, to throb, to have her fly over the edge... Her nipples was hard and aching too.
 
Watching the girl squirm as pleasure took over her senses, the older man grew aroused. "You took that well." He smiled. Gently taking her hand, he helped her stand, the staff still inside her. While she got used to the sensations, the wizard began to find some books for Sophie to read, in regards to how to do certain spells. Anything from healing to summoning, or even shooting elements like fire or water. She could shrink or grow her body, and many more interesting things.

"Now, lets go find a wand for you." He commented, leading her to a back room. Inside, she found boxes upon boxes of wands. "Find one you like. It should feel unique to you. Find it, and bring it back to me." He instructed.
 
Dazed, and fully immersed in the virtual again, Sophie felt the weight and lenght of the staff protruding from her pussy. She did not knew how she stood up like that, just that she was standing there, the wizard's staff buried in her pussy, the other end almost touching the floor... Like a pendulum, it swing with every step, pulling-pushing against her pussy and insides.

"Whhhat? ... How? ... Why??? a Wand?" she almost stumbled as she was led by the old man, her mind still trying to come to terms with the sensations and the situation. "This is all fucked up!" she moaned, not knowing where to start, what to do, except that she tried to pull the staff out, just found that even on her tiptoes the end would be against the floor, and the bulging ball on the other end still buried in her... She had to lay down to succeed, or maybe levitate, as she just could not angle the thing forward or backward enough...

Left alone with the boxes, thankfully her arms not filled and weighted down with the books, Sophie was overwhelmed... again. "What the fuck?!" she whispered again, before she tried to find a place to stand or lay on something to work on removing the staff...

Finding none, and causing herself much discomfort, as she tried, finally Sophie opened some boxes to look for a wand.
 
The various wands Sophie found were made of various woods, and shaped in different ways. The smallest being six inches long and the longest being twelve inches, some had curves to them while others were completely straight. Some wands even had bits that curved out, as if several balls along it, almost like anal beads. The thickness varied too, between one to three fingers in thickness.
 
She marveled at the different wands. She took them in with her eyes, hold them in her hands, and even tried to swish with them like one would with a magic wand...

Finally she took one that was not longer than her lower arm, so possibly able to fit in a wrist sheath. A straight one among them, which was either white, black, or red - or maybe a mix of at least two of those. If there was one twisted like a candy or an unicorn's horn, thatwould be her favorite...

No way she would choose one of the stakes. Or belaying pins, or whatever those would be called. A wizard's wand should not be three finger thick, or filled with knobs or whatever. At least that was what Sophie was thinking.

Unless there was any feelings or rules what to choose.

Also, she found herself another wand... this one just the opposite of what she was thinking wizard's wand, this was more like a curly, thick, multiple bulges dildo... This one she eyed and held because it was one of the biggest ones in all way, and clearly not something a wizard would use.

Of course, she would only present the thinner, shorter, lean one to the old pervert, while she hissed with every step as the staff was hanging out and pulling on her insides. pushing against her bladder.
 
When the wizard was greeted with the new Witch's wand, he gave an approving nod. "Good choice, child." he said softly, looking over the wand before handing it back to her. "Now, slip it into your natural sheath." He instructed. When she seemed confused, the man elaborated. "Your ass hole." He explained. Another false thing, but this time he helped sell the lie. "Watch." And he reached inside his robes, silently casting a spell to make a wand appear in his hand, looking as if he had just pulled it out of himself. Truthfully, you could cast magic without anything to tune it, yet messing with his student was a lot of fun. "Your turn." he instructed. "I can help if you would prefer?" he asked.
 
"You are full of shit..." Sophie stared at the man with surprise and wonder, thinking *Who the hell thought about this, and why do they programmed it???* Then she sighed, and slammed her heels together three time... just to see the 'unable to connect' message again.

"Okay, I think I had seen another one that is much more my wand! Be right back!" she turned, and because she could not hurry with a staff hanging and pulling on her insides, she wobbled back towards the other room.
 
The wizard followed, and Sophie soon felt a pulling sensation as he gripped the staff. Gently bringing her back, the wizard forced her to bend over by lifting the staff pole. And ever so gently, he took the wand she had shown him, placing it within her ass hole. It was an odd sensation, especially as it started off so small, and gradually got thicker. He pushed it in under only an inch poked out, and then released the staff.

"Remember, child. I am the teacher. You are the student. Do not question me, or you shall be punished."
 
She tried to fight back, but the wizard had a good handle on her, and he held it too steady for an old man and a wizard. While Sophie tried to use her hands to keep the wand and the man away from her ass, she did not even succeeded to dislodge the tip before her spinchter was pierced. "Nooo!" she cried out, cursing herself to not choosing a different one, maybe the shortest, smallest one...

After all, the unicorn horn like wand was now prodding her bowels from the inside, making her even more uncomfortable, and not even able to stand without gripping the furniture and looking silly. "But there was some better wand for this! You should have told me about the secret sheath!"
 
"Then you would have chosen a worse wand. You need the wand that speaks to you, not the one that makes you most comfortable." He explained. It was fairly sound logic too. "Now, if you want that staff out of you, stop complaining, and go back to the bed." He instructed. He was growing aroused, especially after he had taken advantage of her beautiful ass. Time to finally take what he wanted - her cunt.
 
Thinking that it would be over, or at least leave her able to rest and maybe get closer to finishing this orientation, Sophie wobbled back to the bed, hissing, moaning, cursing herself for letting the nerds tie her into this game... She was starting to think that them knowing and not telling her about all of this kinkiness was deliberate.

But while trying to lay down, she also thought about what would have happened if she choose one of the other trainers... With weapons, it was their hilts, if it would have gone similarly... but what about the Ranger?

She was all ready to have the staff - and the wand - out of her, and maybe learn some spells or just get over with it...
 
The wizard had Sophie get on her hands and knees, before he began to pull on the staff. Of course, he didn't just pull it out. He moved it back and forth slowly, fucking her with it under the pretence of being gentle. He twisted it on occasion, while also making sure the pleasure spell remained active, so all she could feel was orgasm after orgasm. After a minute of this, she'd feel sexually exhausted.

After two minutes, Sophie would finally feel the staff leave her body, and a slight tightening, as he instantly fixed her gaping hole. Unfortunately, his wooden staff was quickly replaced with his staff made of flesh, thrusting in and out of her abused, newly fixed, pussy.
 
Kneeling on all fours, Sophie was gripping the bed and being fucked silly. She would have objected, but it was more than just a comfortable or nice feeling... it was powerful extasy, even if it sometimes felt uncomfortable or a little painful. After all, she had that wand in her ass!

But Sophie was cumming and being fucked by a hard staff, and it seemed that having it changed to a flesh one did not stopped her from throbbing and clenching and cumming again.
 
Back and forth the old man thrust, his beard tickling her ass hole as he slammed into her cunt. Casting a subtle spell on the wand, he added a compulsion charm to it that made Sophie want to put it in. It wouldn't provide any more pleasure, unless she began to enjoy anal more, but she would feel compelled to keep it in her butt unless using it.

As an old man, this wizard had a lot of stamina. This position and that position, hair pulling and nipple pinching. He was doing anything he could to have fun, and despite Sophie looking close to unconscious, she was having a good time. By the time the Wizard had finished with her, her stomach was bulging with semen, his cock buried within her still. Sophie laid on top of him as they both slept, the pleasure spell having worn off.

Sophie would be the first to awaken. The bedroom she was in was magnificent in scale, beauty, and expense. Books upon books, weapons and trophies on display. On his bedside table was a knife, which he seemingly used for protection. The man slept on, completely oblivious to any harmful thoughts Sophie had regarding that knife.
 
While Sophie was not really able to do more than to take it and ride the spell and the pleasure out, she was not feeling all that good from the wizard plowing her pussy. She still came once or twice, and felt all fucked out, enough, to lay down to rest, not having the strenght to move from the position he deposited her.

But she woke from the uncomfortable alien sensation of her ass being filled with a long, unflexing wand... And having a no longer hard cock and what felt like a gallon of old cum inside her cunt. So Sophie tried to get up, and get away...

Glancing at the knife she shuddered. It would be easy to go Dark, and at least cut off his member... But it was no accident she did not went to be a fighter. While in games she had no problem killing, not even there she would ever consider just maiming someone. And here, she would have to do the killing with her own hands in all surround sensations... Not something she wanted to do. Not even to those rats.

So, she got up, and looked around to find something to clean up with, and maybe a robe for herself, as the dress needed to be at least washed. If getting no other options - and still unable to ocnnect to the server, or leave - Sophie would be perusing the books, left out for her.

Only later did she realize that she still had the wand in her ass. This made her think of other bodily functions, and not just frinking...
 
The wizard awoke a few hours later, long enough for Sophie to have washed, and perhaps read half of one of her new books. "Child, come. Time to train." He told her with a smile. Leading her to a training room, he actually did some legitimate training, showing her how to cast fireballs from her new wand. After an hour of this, which lead to Sophie getting a little sweaty from the heat and the exhaustion, the Wizard told her to stop. "Now, I want you to cast one long, continuous stream of fire. Hold it. Don't stop. Don't get distracted." The man instructed.

Ten seconds after she began, she would begin to feel his hand. It began on her opposite hip, meaning his arm was wrapped around her. Then slowly it moved up, until it found her engorged breast. He began to massage at the pillowy boob, pinching the nipple and watching to see how her concentration fared.
 
Sophie was thankful for the distraction to finally work on real spells. Having her wand in her hand instead up her ass helped her concentration. Still, she was already tired and feeling the loss of energy when he started to fondle her. The stream of fire wavered, became less strong and sometimes spluttering.. but she could hold it a little more.

Still, she was squirming under his tutelage, and tried to pull away from the nipple pinching, that made her loose target and most of her control over the fire...
 
The Wizard stopped briefly to help clear out the fire that was beginning to spread, and allowed Sophie to focus again, before he worked on distracting her once again. His hand returned to her breast, gripping the fabric of the dress at her cleavage. With one firm pull, her breasts were exposed.

His hand then retreated, moving to her ass instead, and ever so slowly, his finger entered her ass. He didn't thrust it, just kept it in there, occasionally twisting it to make sure its presence was known.
 
Sophie gasped, and still striggled, but was trying to keep up her concentration... Partially, because hey, she was doing magic, and playing with fire! But partially because she realized that the whole game was some perverted adult one, and just became a little bit jaded... Of course her basic arousal helped accepting it all in a stride.

The baring of her boobs made her stream of fire widen, but its overall strenght did not changed, so it became weaker against any point... The finger in her ass made her clench on it, her whole stance firming up, but the fire kept coming... or at least for a moment opr two, when she gasped and just was too tired to keep it up. But she was pushing a little back against the finger.

"Can't... have no more energy.." she shuddered.
 
When Sophie was finally finished, the Wizard took the wand from her grasp, slipping it back inside her ass hole. It was slightly warm from the fire. "Your next task will be accepting surprises, which will help in your fights ahead." He explained. "I want you to kneel down and suck my dick." He instructed, a hand cupping her breast gently while he waited.
 
Feeling all aroused and weak from the long concentration, with most of her energy spent, Sophie's reality was the warm wand up her happy ass, her still sensitive well fucked pussy, and the caresses on her breasts. So, she maybe was a little bit submissive too, finding herself on her knees and taking the wizards cock. To tell the truth, all those dwarves got her pushed past her previous hang ups about sucking cock...
 
Smiling as she took his cock out, she found it to be fairly girthy. He let her take control of the blowjob first, waiting to see what she did with it. "I want you to try talking dirty to me while my cock is still in your mouth." The old man instructed.
 
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