Margot Robbie: A VR Nightmare (RoleplayMaster x AlluringEnigma)

[RoleplayMaster]

After years and years of planning, the time had finally come. Michael Hunt Studios had finally reached the beta testing stage of their massive RPG known as 'The Mad King's Revenge'. It was a big step in their plans, as they could now invite people to test it, or advertise this very special game.

This was a game like none other, whether you compared the outward characteristics or the hidden truths within. Outwardly, The Mad King's Revenge (MKR) was a virtual reality masterpiece. A world in which all five senses could work in this digital representation of medieval magic. Breath in the fresh air. Feel the wind in your hair, and the grass between your toes. It was amazingly realistic.

However, the game's hidden secret was how sexually focused it was. It had started out as a joke, but eventually it became a serious project for those at MH Studios. The requirement of using sex to progress, they figured they could sell it to porn companies and make millions. But when they heard Margot Robbie was interested in the game, despite only knowing all the good bits, they knew this game had an even bigger potential...

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"...and finally, the room we have set up for you." The guide, Raj, spoke. The man lead Margot inside to what looked almost like a doctor's examination table. However, there was too much electronics around for it to be mistaken for something belonging in a hospital. "There are lots of safety precautions we have to make." he explained, noticing her eyes fall to the restraints.

"I hope you will enjoy this unique experience." A voice spoke up. As Margot turned her head, she would find a shorter gentleman nearby, although Margot's heels helped manipulate their height difference.

"This, is Michael Hunt, of Michael Hunt Studios." Raj introduced her. He left soon after, knowing his boss had control of the situation from here.

"Please, call me Mike. Mike Hunt." He explained, ignoring how his name sounded like sexual innuendo. "Now, Miss Robbie. I'll get you to lay onto the bed while we explain to you about the game."

As Margot settled in, the VR helmet was pushed over her head. All was dark, as the game had not been turned on yet. "The Mad King's Revenge is a story set in a fictional, medieval fantasy land. From your experience filming Game of Thrones, the world would look a bit familiar. Within, you'll find fantastical beasts, goblins, orcs, and many other things you would never have expected to see with your own two eyes." Mike began. A tightening on her left wrist signalled that one restraint was on.

"Now, as real as this world will seem, there will be some video-game aspects. For one, those with quests will have a big exclamation point above their head. It makes it easier for the players to know what they're doing. And secondly, taking inspiration from the Wizard of Oz, if you tap your heels together three times, you'll be shown a menu. From here, you can save and exit the game."

It did not take long for her to have all four limbs restrained, and then a final restraint around her waist. "Now, you are entering the town of Grieving Fields in 3... 2... 1..."

Just as his voice faded away, and the world popped into existence, Margot would feel a pressure, as if something was being pushed into her pussy and ass. Something large enough to make a slightly uncomfortable feeling, but small enough to cause doubt on if it was just her imagination...

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A sudden flash of light appeared in the middle of the town, and a woman appeared. Wearing a tight black singlet and some yoga leggings (neither of which she was wearing in real life), Margot Robbie had entered the game.

When she appeared, there was a sad looking man a few metres away from her, *a bright yellow exclamation mark hovering above his head*. If she went to him for the quest he would give, the man croaked out in an aged, tired voice:


QUEST

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"The Mad King is ruling over this land with a tight grip. He's taken another 7 women from this town in the last month.

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You mean it? You want to help? That's fantastic! Unfortunately you don't seem the battling type.

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You've never fought before? Ah, that explains it. There are a few tutors around the place, each teaching a certain fighting style. If you raise some money, you'll be able to fight!"​

QUEST INSTRUCTIONS
Raise 500g

QUEST REWARDS
Fighting Style
- Warrior
- Mage
- Ranger​

There was many other activities for Margot to participate in around town. *One woman was complaining about the mess her dogs were making in her home. Cleaning up all the dog manure in her home would reward Margot with 20g*.

Many other people had tasks that were disgusting like this, rewards ranging from 20g to 50g.

In one portion of the town was a cellar. Entering this dark place would reveal mutant rats the size of Margot's head. Each rat had a chance to drop between 10 and 20 gold, but lower amounts were more likely.

*Finally, there was a bar unlike any Margot had experienced in real life. Inside was a minigame that was quite sexual*. In it, the woman would need to perform favours that were sexual in nature. Anything from flirting or flashing a patron, to jerking him off or giving him a blowjob.

- Flirting: 20g
- Flashing: 40g
- Handjob: 60g
- Blowjob: 80g


The world was a very open place, but she would be required to complete the tutorial before she could explore.

 

[AlluringEnigma]

Margot Robbie shook off the discomfort she felt as some sort of weird, psychological effect from the game world she was entering. Besides, she was taken aback by how real it all felt to her when she popped into existence. If she didn't know otherwise, she wouldn't have guessed that she were in a game, besides the telltale marks of game design that had been left in the world.

Hesitant and unsure of what to do, she walked forward. It was then she noticed her attire. It was weirdly sexual for a medieval fantasy game, though not in the usual chain mail bikini way. She chalked it up to the perverse fantasies of the type of men who could spend all this time coding such a game. If they wanted to see a hot blonde in skintight clothes, that was fine with her, she had been in less before.

Margot talked to the old man and listened silently to his schpeel, interjecting with answers when appropriate. She had played games before, it was the typical world-encompassing quest start.

She moved on without much interest in the old man. It was a starting zone. She wanted to drive through it as quickly as possible and see the real content of the game. As a result, she began walking around town, looking for the iconic quest markers that would guide her towards the funds she needed. That was when she happened across the old lady. She was rambling on about cleaning up dog manure in her home. Margot accepted the quest without a second thought, thinking it would be an easy 20 seconds of her life wasted doing an introductory quest.

When she entered the home, the smell overwhelmed her. She had to plug her nose, and even then it was grotesque. Margot rolled her eyes, and using the bag she had been given, began going around the room, cleaning it completely of the smelly waste that seemed to inhabit every nook and cranny of the old residence. Each turd she removed was a laborious chore. The realism of it all made it painstaking and disgusting. The shit itself had caked on her hands by the end of it, and she couldn't shake the disgusting sensation one bit. The realism was starting to get on her nerves.

By the time she was done, Margot felt like she would barf up her lunch. She received her paltry 20 gold reward, and walked out of the property, completely and utterly disgusted. In the distance she could hear an old man complaining about some sort of cow manure problem. Margot refused to go look. She was done with that shit. There had to be something more to this game than cleaning shit, it was too advanced of a game to just be what amounted to a prank. That was when she saw the tavern.

There had to be some sort of quest in there. She entered the establishment, only to be shocked by the gold offers she found inside. Margot looked around for some clue of how the game itself would work. As it was, she'd rather flirt with some drunken NPC's than shovel shit for days just to get out of the tutorial. She assumed the other gold amounts were just some sort of sick joke, or at least she hoped they were. She looked around once more, lost as to how to proceed. Would the gold be automatically given to her, or was there someone she needed to talk to? She tried to discern this with a full scan of the place, looking carefully for any hints.

 

[RoleplayMaster]

When Margot entered the tavern, she found people of all different shapes and sizes. Of course, the one category none of the men in this tavern fell into, was 'attractive'. Humans, Goblins, Elves, Gnomes, and grotesque mutant humanoids all gathered in the one building, drinking their grog and messing about. They were all fairly spread out, though the races all seemed to stick together.

The bartender, the most attractive of this ugly bunch, could see Margot's confusion. While she normally would be free to go up to anyone she liked, he figured he would help her out. After all, this was the tutorial level. So he began speaking to the guy sitting beside Margot, loud enough for her to hear everything.

"Yeah, it's strange. You never see women in here too often. And the ones that do usually go straight for the patrons, doing whatever they can to earn some gold. Of course, I never see the gold change hands, so I guess there's some magic involved that way. Now, what I always find interesting, is the haggling. Women offering things that aren't usually on the menu, or asking for a little extra gold if they do a little extra. Of course, if they ask for too much too quickly, they lose them as a potential customer forever, it seems."

 

[AlluringEnigma]

Margot overheard the conversation and was giddy. She had her way in now. First, though, she had to take care of the shit that had caked on her hands. She walked up to the bartender and eyed him over. He wasn't unattractive, and the level of detail made him seem exactly the same as a real life human being. Margot was astonished. She wondered just how far the realism of the world went. Did individual NPC's have a digestive system, a sleep clock, and more? She supposed she would find out as she played further.

She instead turned to the task at hand. "Hello there. I was wondering if you had a shower I could use" she raised her hands up for added emphasis. "I have gold, I can pay you!" she remarked, hoping that would be enough to rid herself of the awful smell that now seemed stuck to her permanently.

 

[RoleplayMaster]

The bartender looked over to her and shook his head. "No, I don't, sorry. The only showers are within the rooms of the patrons. You'll need to ask them for help in that regard." The barkeep replied. Clearly, she wouldn't get the good looking one. She'd have to ask one of the many patrons in the bar...

...or one of them could offer her a shower, as one man chose to do. It was the Gnome that the barkeep had been talking to about the women entering the bar, moments before. He stood on a stool beside Margot, though if he stood on the ground, the top of his head would reach her waist. "Miss? I have a shower you may use. But in return, I get to share the shower with you, and help you wash." The gnome offered. From his receding grey hairline, and wrinkles somewhat appearing on his face, she could tell he was perhaps in his 40s or 50s. He wasn't too bad looking, although he did smell a little bit. Perhaps that smell would go when he was under shower?

 

[AlluringEnigma]

Margot rolled her eyes. She had no interest in the short gnome. Even if she had wanted to be naked in front of someone - she didn't - she sure as hell wasn't going to do it for a shower, and certainly not a virtual one. There had to be a better offer out there. "Thanks but no thanks" she snapped at him, dismissing him from her gaze and wading through the room. She was looking for someone willing to lend their shower for gold, or maybe something a little less extreme than sharing one.

Margot paused for a moment "What the fuck is this game" she though to herself. She hadn't played anything like it. Hopefully, the tutorial was the only bit with all this weird, sexualized content. If not, she was pretty ready to quit and tell the developers to go fuck themselves.

"Excuse me" she spoke up, clearing her throat to grab the attention of the room. "Can anyone lend me their shower? I'm willing to pay for the use of it!" she added, hoping that someone in the room would be less greedy than the first man she had encountered.

 

[RoleplayMaster]

At once, the whole room agreed. Of course, their offers offered were varying levels of sex in return. Finally, one man offered her the use of his shower, however, all he asked in return was every bit of gold she had on her, making all the disgusting jobs she had previously done, for nothing.

 

[AlluringEnigma]

Margot rolled her eyes. She had just set herself back to square one completely. It was, however, better than giving up something far more embarrassing and personal. She accepted the offer and handed over every last coin she had. As she took the shower, free from companions, she rolled her eyes and remarked out loud "This game better start picking up, you fuckers." She had no idea if the developers could even see her or hear her, but she was reaching a breaking point.

She stepped back out in the tavern and decided to try out the more sexually themed quests. She was done picking up shit. Margot walked up to the gnome that had offered to shower with her earlier, and approached the ordeal as if she were acting. It was a little different, but at least it was something to cling to. "Hey there sexy. Sorry about earlier, I just didn't want to shower with someone so much better looking than me. I was a little intimidated." Margot had no clue when she would receive the gold from flirting, but she was hoping that it would be visible signal so she could move on to the next person as quickly as possible. 500 god damn gold. It felt like she'd be here all night.

 

[RoleplayMaster]

The sensation Margot got was very similar to if she had been wearing a device like Google Glass. In the corner of her eye, she could see the gold counter. However, once she flirted, she only seemed to get 10 gold. The silent message that it sent was fairly obvious; step up your game a bit, that attempt of flirting was pathetic.

The gnome smirked as she spoke to him. As she looked to the top right of her vision, looking at the gold counter, she would feel a small hand running up the inside of her thigh. It didn't approach her pussy, simply stroking her soft skin up and down. "Why thank you, beautiful, but you deeply hurt my feelings earlier. However... I have a few ideas as to how you'd make it up for me." He smiled innocently.

 

[AlluringEnigma]

Margot groaned internally. She couldn't believe the game was berating her flirtation. She pushed on however, after all this was only a virtual character, there were no consequences in a world like this. She shifted her legs apart the slightest bit, assenting to his touch, though not openly enough to allow him to proceed any further, lest she slam her thighs shut.

"Mmmm, I'd love you to tell me over a drink. After all, nothing makes a good time better than alcohol" she remarked with a fake giggle at the end. Margot then looked down and feigned surprise "Oh my, you have such big feet for someone your size. You know what they say about that, don't you" she added with a sultry wink, accompanying the gnome to a table for a drink.

 

[RoleplayMaster]

+20 gold.

The gnome smiled a little more as she insinuated he had a big cock. Nodding in agreement, he gestured for two drinks to be brought over. They both looked identical, but the one given to Margot had a drug inside it. It wasn't a date rape drug... or at least, it wasn't intended to be. The effects of it would cause the victim to suffer from over sensitivity. What this meant, was her whole body would become sensitive to touch, even something as small as the clothes rubbing against her nipples. It would last until the victim had an orgasm, and if the victim went too long without a release, they could become very sexually aggressive...

The gnome sat next to Margot, his hand still on her thigh as they began to drink. "Well... a woman of your beauty would have many suitors, I'm sure. But I doubt many would be able to pleasure you the way I can." He suggested, giving his cock a small squeeze through his pants. That motion alone was enough to help her see the outline of his hard cock, which showed an impressive length. "Since you hurt my feelings, did you perhaps want to help me out with this?" He asked, his hand moving a little higher up her thigh as he spoke. By now, the pleasure sensitivity would already be heightening.