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`` ... explore at your own risk. You will soon con who you really are. Welcome to the World. '' John had watched the video lashings of times, probably close to 100. It was the top trending news article and online matter, the most talked about point, and basically a global viral hit. The game had mysteriously hit the market about a month ago. Strangely it had come out with no warning, no selling, not even a media leak. Unheard of in the technical school world. It was the innovation of an odd duo. Naturally the cheek of the New World company was the productive and most fertile porn developer, Augustus Black. He was the first to crack the holy grail of high-pitched quality VR porn. And naturally had predictably made an unearthly fate. His partner was a failed game developer. Some thought Chris Price was the biggest con man since Madeoff and Enron. His MMORPG plot broke the phonograph recording for most expensive development and most aggressive marketing campaign. Then a issue of calendar week after handout the fellowship failed due to low, well practically zero, sub***********ions. damage had spent 50 million dollars developing and fancy MMORPG secret plan like any other but with the one crook of ditching the typical part leveling scheme. There were still skill story but even those you lost I 'd not practise. The heavily core gamers left after the first month because it was to much like real life and the casual plot faced a learning curve that was more akin to a cliff. cost left populace life in disgrace and vehemently defending his secret plan theory.

Now cost and Negroid had teamed up to create The public in total secrecy. And once again the globular world expressed their outrage at the duo for destroying the framework of moral order. But this time no sane person could deny their success and no governance could arrest them. Even though they tried with every resource useable.

'' Dude are you there ? '' John realized he had zone out again. `` Sorry Bill, I was just thinking. '' `` I know what you mean. It 's crazy. I had to finally catch the telecasting just so I could be intimate myself what everyone was talking about. I did n't require to sound like an retard ''

Sure you did, John thought. He had had this conversation a thousand times. Everyone pretends they just now watched the video because the world was talking about it. Not because they to were enthralled by The World. `` Yah it 's demented for certain. But you cant be surprise bill. It was only a subject of time. Full concentration game have been out a couple of eld. And we all know porn has hit an all time high since good VR came out for it. Match made in hellhole if you ask me. '' note nodded across the video Old World chat, `` I guess it gives a bad name to porn and gaming both. '' Whatever. John was fed up. `` I got ta go Bill. I 'll be on for the maraud in an a few hours I think. '' Not waiting for a reply he closed the schmooze and sat back. He had seen Bill 's preferred screen name in The World watercourse groove once so he was sure he played. Everyone denied it but everyone played it. Hypocrites all.

toilet had long decided to fall in and play. He had all of the paraphernalia bought for full immersion gambling. He had watched some of the top cyclosis TV channel. Not only had lightlessness made nearly half a billion the first month but he had once again upended online porn by also launching a paid streaming service for anyone who could or wouldn't playing period but was still hooked. Some states said 96 % of online porn traffic was mankind watercourse. It was avowedly realism porn with no point of accumulation. Obviously everyone loved it.

The only reason John had n't created a lineament and played was sound fear. Somehow Black and monetary value had setup such a strong server network that no governing or ISP could block the game. No cause could work because the fortress lightlessness and Price worked from was an island bought from North Korean Peninsula and only 3 miles off shore. No government had the stones to establish an war machine action in North Korean territory. Rumors were that respective top hackers had built the system off software obtained from the CIA and Mosad on the calamitous market. But still John had a fear that one day person would be able-bodied to release the real identity element of actor and anyone who engaged in any act depended illegal in their dwelling country would be prosecuted. It could happen.

But he could n't stop himself any longer. He had n't had any great success in life sentence. for certain he had an IT job many would covet. serious benefit, above intermediate pay, no strain, and out by 4 every day. No debt thanks to a full upper middle class family upbringing. He had plenty of serious relationships. One or two with what many would classify as hot and secure women. But somehow life had always felt bland aside from a few high up points. Like he had always settled. bathroom knew he could have done better in school, could bear gotten a effective job, could hold been in better contour, and just done better in every way. And he was n't quite ok with it. He had toyed with every fetish and hookup site with a adequate online population. But had only met a handful of people and never engaged. To cowardly if he was honest with himself.

But why not. What did he really have to fall behind. If some law enforcement agency would be capable to earn bother they would give birth by now. His life had always had a strong online influence.

Setting his will Saint John the Apostle gathered the equipment. It was rather expensive, relatively speaking. For john it was just a month Worth to save but kids without well to do and inattentive parents could n't it. He supposed that 's goodness. There was no age limitation or verification after all. For the very wealthy there were broad torso pods useable but that was out of his ability to buy and really unnecessary unless you were going to spend Clarence Day online at a time.

The kit included several point that took some fourth dimension to setup so John had waited until Fri. outset he powered up the custom computing device and hooked up the headset. The lead looked like a bike racers helmet but with a lot of cord. He had ordered the hydro-static gel release that was both a comfort and performance option. He took a promptly cascade since the headset and clothes would connect better to wet skin. He put on the limited legal brief and t shirt and got situated on the couch. finally was the headset. Brushing his haircloth back he slipped on the helmet. After pushing a button the side of the helmet it released a think level of gel into his hair and he felt a very fragile compression as pads expanded to crowd gently on his head. With a cryptic breath he closed the peak.

At outset it was just blackness. Then a few power point of lighted started appearing. Almost like the hyperspace imagery of sensation warfare. He had memorized all the information he could find about the game so he knew it was the optic sensing element warning up and registering his spot of sight.

Welcome to The humans. A place of untold desire and marvel. A place that will not only avail you define yourself but also a blank space to lose yourself. The World is what you make it. It is the place you have always believed in. Even if you did n't know it.

Before you begin there are a few things you must cognize. first is that there is no law and rules of order. You decide the law by what you know it should be, not by what you think it is. No strong-arm sensation, good or bad, is blocked in The World. Nor is it express by your gender, physical ability, or lack of understanding.

There is no going back once you determine your identity element. Only the truly wise will find a way to interchange it. Many thought they were but none have yet.

No one is liable for your activity and the consequences but yourself. Your activeness may or may not catch up with you. But we will not avail you. No world office will derive to your aid either. see yourself warned.

'' Welcome John ''. A pleasant looking woman said all of a sudden. Gospel According to John could receive sworn she appeared from fragile air. He was seated in a small reception style elbow room though he did n't think sitting down. The woman stood in figurehead and to the side of him. future to her were three opaque meth columns heavy enough to mansion a person. The char began to verbalize again, `` Your new lifetime in The World is about to start out. I will help guide you through the physical process. Your start step is to choose you backwash, '' she paused as she gestured to the three pillar like a game show host. `` Choose carefully. Once you enter The World you can not commute without extreme sweat. ''

can could n't quite commit the charwoman. Something about her was a little inhuman. But she was n't elfin. Her show was attractive when looked at in part but did n't fully trance his tending. It was foreign. She was very fit. Not the thin look obtained from rigorous diet and lucky genetics. It was a healthy fit facial expression. A clip and tight physical structure built intentionally and still graced with good gene. She had a pleasant typeface, soft even. Long elegant legs that could run a endurance contest at will but also firmly prevail him to her in an animal bosom. She had perfectly sized B cup wolf. A perfect size of it for his manus and were obviously perky and high. She probably did n't even need a bra. But looking as a while seemed to diminish the total attractiveness somehow.

With a shrug trick focused again. The adult female seemed to have been waiting for exactly that. With a smile, maybe even a smirk, she gestured to the editorial and they became cleared. interior stood a very generic au naturel man and elven male. The newspaper column slowly rotated and behind them, back to bet on, an equally generic women of each race.

The woman began to talk again. `` feel destitute to convey a closer face at each. I recommend you first select your sex prior to your airstream. You may either take the point of each race on your tablet or take the air up to the editorial and the Information can be displayed there. '' John suddenly felt a weight in his manus. He had n't picked it up. He set it down and decided to take the air up to the columns. Touching a small promising circle the human raceway selective information came up on the glass like a heights tech display.

The race of humans are the most number and mundane of slipstream in The World. Throughout chronicle they have been conquered and also set the standard of greatness. While world have no unique abilities or gift they are not limited by any either. That may be their greatest persuasiveness after all. Humans are known to be the most varied in visual aspect. The capital of the human being kingdom Nueva Industria has been living off a century of prosperity. True poverty and hunger are remote memories. However rumour are spreading that the time of joy is coming to an end as the delicate times have created feeble and gluttonous leaders.

Choosing your rude slipstream will return you the most tractableness in starting appearing and an light life for as long as the good multiplication finish.

After reading through it twice he walked over and repeated the process in straw man of the elven bodies.

The elven slipstream are the old and most clean of The reality races. The sweetheart of the elves is known thought The public by all. It is their heavy curse. Humans and other jealous slipstream long ago enslaved the elves and slipstream their fatherland so no elf could ever return to freedom. Despite the pitilessness perpetrated against the imp members of other races do not permanently injure and rarely toss off them. The primary ground is that gremlin are the most costly of slave, relatively speech production, because they can not become significant without the Restoration of their home temple. The only way for the pixy to grow is by adding players like you.

Choosing to step outside your natural race will contribute you some limited abilities both good and bad. You will be blessed with amazing beauty and rapid healing. You will also be born into servitude and be ineffectual to have children if you so desired. elf also have the humbled will power on average due to one C of thraldom. You will receive a moderate amount of money of ascendance of your visual aspect. You will also go in The creation in a random location as either a personal slave or as stock in the only elven slave trading company controlled by the fauna kin.

Even generic the elven cleaning lady looked get. Could do with improvement of course of instruction but still. If that was the Base point bathroom could understand why such a large component part of those in The World choose to be an elven female despite the requires slave condition. Any daughter could become an minute super modeling. And of course all the creepy online men could check and sense everything a such a perfection of sex charm could experience.

'' How do I adjust the them to take in my desires character ? ``, John the Evangelist asked the char. After a short break John looked over at her and she answered, `` If you need assistance you can use hand gestures to affect parts of the body. '' Hm, ok then. Like a mouse pad or touchscreen he thought. The phrasal idiom, if you need, caught his tending though. Maybe there was another way. He was n't ever an expert gamer, like everything in his animation. But he did convey pride in his unique scheme, when they worked.

Instead he focused intently on the elven woman. The column stopped rotating as the body faced him. St. John imagined she had brusque hair. He had to consciously break off himself from putting his digit to his temples in the definitive mannerism. Her hair grew shorter. Seemed simple enough. John gave her shoulder distance hair, penetrating greenish optic, a more pronounced facial features like those of the Greek. Next he slimmed her waist a little. Focusing he decided why not birth some fun. He focused on make her breasts turgid. Dolly Parton large. The elven body quickly grew dainty wide-cut C cup tit that defied gravity. As hot as it was he stopped and loved to the human cleaning woman. Repeating the process he quickly found deviation. The human being body could go for more changes. Any kind of haircloth people of color rather than just shades of blonde. He could give the body have disgusting huge nipple. There is such a thing as to big. His intuition told him any characters he saw in the flow that had maxed out tits like that had to be teenage boys or seriously perved old men. No cleaning woman could want to parcel out with those massive weights.

After what seemed like an hour and with a very hard cock he decided he could n't represent as a women. He had before in other games. Who had n't really. But this wasnt a game he thought he would get bored of so he should stick to what he really was, sorting of. But the estimation of actually experiencing sex as a fair sex was hard to shake. He could n't deny the enticing estimation of trying stopcock. It had been fun to jerk off a guy once and he wished he had the courage to try more than. He was hopelessly hard now. If only he was n't alone. Or dear yet could use one of the women he just created. The elf for sure. God was she hot.

Suddenly a subdivision of the ice slide in and up. The elven woman opened her center and stepped off the pedestal. Seriously ? He wanted her and she just stepped out and said sure. He could n't believe it. But he knew. He knew that he did. That 's why it happened. She walked up to him. Kissed him lightly with a look of hungriness. He knew what she was for. So she knew it as well. She knelt down. Gently extracted him from his gasp. Saying zilch ahead began to gently stroke him and kiss the pass of his cock. Slowly she took him inter her mouth. For a few mins she just slowly and gently gave him the Best cock sucking of his lifetime. The maneuver capitulum and lechatelierite crystalize green eyes were hypnotic and titillating like nothing else. But he had to much pent up need from not joining The World right up front. He pulled himself out of her mouthpiece and simply pointed to the chairwoman. The elven charwoman walked over, kneeled in the seat, and vent over the back of the chair. She spread her articulatio genus, looked over her articulatio humeri, and smiled. No Thomas More invitations needed thought whoremaster. Looking at the moist puffy lifts framed by the most perfect ass he lost his reserve. John rushed over, thirst himself in the elven pussy, and pushed trench. naught before this could compare. His own perfect fantasy creation willing bent grass over to be used. After only 8 or 10 tough poke he lost the battle. John filled her womb with more cum than he had before. Not that he was a operose cummer anyway but still Sir Thomas More than usual. Giving the womans another appreciative squeeze he sat down behind her to emit. She didnt relocation, somehow knowing his desire. He sat, slowly softening, and watched his cum drop-off from elven cunt for the first time. After a few Fukkianese she stood up and walked back into the column. She resumed her icy pose like nothing had happened.

St. John stood and looked over at the human woman he had made. He thought about using her as well before finally dismissing them to continue creating his male character. But he had another thinking. He had always had a lot of taboo voodoo and fantasies. Almost cipher was off the tabular array for him unless to physically painful. From the cyclosis channels he knew that there were no age topic in The cosmos. No one had entered the biz as an underage character. virtually choose a character made in thier own image of what sexual prime quantity he or she imagined was nonpareil. But there were NPC minor in the game.

He focused on the cleaning lady 's age. She was probably 22 or so if he had to hazard. There really wasnt much alteration. He didnt anticipate much visible change between say 20 and 22. Or even 18 and 22. He willed her young. A little change. Younger still. more change. Her hip joint had narrowed and her breast had shrunk dramatically. Apparently there was some logic saying you could n't create a biological impossibility. John figured that made sense. That was to Lester Willis Young though. He willed her to age a few more years. Now he saw a girl about 15 or 16 with well formed B loving cup and more defined hip joint and curves. Perfect to Gospel According to John. He could n't trifle as a 15 year old girl but still. The probability to have one ? It had only been 5 Amoy since the elven adult female walked back into the newspaper column. Time passed strangely here.

After a bit John decided he was n't prepare for the young human being missy. He had no delusions about himself. He would do many things in The World that were tabu or outright illegal in reality. But for the moment he needed to wait on this one.

He moved back to the elven male. Time to see what he could do with this. He proceeded to change as a good deal as possible about the elven Male consistence. Like the female he could n't change at much as he wanted. He could n't make up it see like a consistence builder or do anything but shades of blonde. No subject his effort the soundbox was n't very masculine, for his opinion at least. He was going to progress the soundbox he wished he had in reality. And while it was slim it did n't have the strength he desires. That made sense in a way. A race in incessant bondage and the mindset to equalize would see the part presumably. And the same white meat size restriction seemed to go for to the male person as well. But he could n't really be sure because the male was n't hard.

Time for a run, toilet thought. He imaged what he wanted to pass off. Pressing a strong will tycoon against the world he was in. The same porta appeared the column as the live two and the elf stepped out. John sat down in the chair, still naked himself. The elf stepped up to within a couple invertebrate foot and began to stroke himself. The elf slowly began to harden and show his size. The max that would go was probably about 8 inches with moderationist girth. grown than himself toilet thought but it did preserve a pleasant proportion with the rest of the body.

Pretty or beautiful seemed to be the best de***********ion for the elf male. Not what he wanted to be. He wanted to be more rugged, to depict some strength more appropriately. John left the elf standing there holding his own tough peter and stood in front of the human male. Going through the edit process John settled on a variety he liked very much. He now looked a 6'2 '' tall man of about 30 with short wavy Black hair, unripened center, about 200 hammer with unattackable lean muscles. He was n't going to go with an exaggerated body constructor lol like many had before him. In his idea he visualized himself but with *********** upgrades.And yes, with a bigger dick. He willed the newly created male person out of the column to stick out succeeding to the human being miss. Neither had a face showing any expression or personality. Before John settled on his graphic symbol and it was too late to try this he step forward. He felt the butterfly stroke in his stomach, a quickening beat, and his rapidly hardening cock. He walked up the homo male and ran his mitt along the chest. Hardening his nerve John knelt down in front of him. He reached out and softly took a grasp of the large subdued dick in front of his brass. Slowly he began to stroke it. He had at to the lowest degree done this before in reality once. lav increased focal ratio, using both helping hand, and jerked off the wonderfully looking shaft in front of his fount. After a min or two the male was fully erect. bathroom looked wistfully at the thick 10 in putz. Soon it would be his. But first he had to try himself out. His own humble dick was painfully hard. He stopped and looked at the human girl next to them. She now had a rummy expression on her cheek and was watching him diddle with the laborious pecker. John spoke to her, using his first vocal statement."kneeling down next to me ”, he demanded. She looked back at him and gave a slight negative shake of her head. He recalled that the human airstream had stronger mental will than the elves. He stopped and let go of the cock he was holding. He walked back and sat in the electric chair."Kneel down in social movement of me, now ”, he commanded again with more force. She walked in front end of him but wouldn't kneel down. Using his mental commanded he willed the elven male, with weaker will, to do the necessitate natural process. The elf walked silently up behind the girl and forced her down onto her knees. The elf couldn't resist any command even if he wanted to.

The elf pushed the girls head down until Johns cock was less than an inch from her side. The girlfriend made a surprised strait as the drumhead of his pecker bumped into her back talk. She opened her backtalk and let him in. intelligibly unsure the miss just froze with about 2 in of dick in her mouth."a good deal adept ”, John told her. The elven female stepped out of the column again, walked over, and knelt down next to John's chairwoman. The homo male stepped up in front of her and she reached out, grabbing the offered dick. She began to expertly take up on the thick shaft only a ft from Saint John the Apostle and the girl. The girl, with her mouth still closed over his cock, was watching the human being woman."You see, just do your best to copy her ”, King John instructed.

The girl kept watching and slowly began to motivate up and down a slight. After a min she stopped watching and looked up at him. His instant quickened at the hatful. He smile and looked into the young lady green heart. She tried to smile back at him around the cock in her mouth. She looked down and began to focus. She kept one hand on the base of his jibe and quickened her pace. She fit as a great deal as potential in her oral cavity each time. He could experience her glossa starting time exploring the drumhead of his cock. The Thomas Young girl closed her middle and got into it. She began to suck and purl her knife around his shaft. He knew he would n't net much longsighted. He had never had any intimate experiences at that age. He figured that was why cute girls of that age still aroused him so strongly, among all the normal ground of course. He was about to cum. He told her to terminate. The girlfriend looked up at him, slid his cock out of her lip, and looked at him in discombobulation."sit down next to me for now ”, he ordered. She let got of him with a footling hesitancy and sat on the floor facing him. He was n't ready to know her yet. Besides it was time.

John sat forward on the boundary of the hot seat."let him go ”, he told the elf woman. She stopped immediately and sat on her articulatio genus. Her beautiful face was serene. The only when incong was the spit around her oral cavity. She had been sloppy about it he noticed. The human male came back to stand in front of him. He reached out again and stroked the large cock. With a new decisiveness he opened his mouth and took it in. Closing his backtalk around cock for the first time felt normal. More so than he expected. He began to stroke and suck on the midst calamus. It strained his mouth a little but he could fit to a greater extent than half in his mouth. And he liked it. Why had he been so afraid in reality ? He let the thoughts go and greedily sucked and stroked the big male. Not speaking his orders this time he felt the young woman front crawl in nominal head of him and take him in her mouth again. lav increased his pace and and attacked the prick, wishing to try out the reward. He came first. The little girl stopped sucking him and sat back. Not looking down and breaking his own desire John came hard. He shot his loading out into the air, sucking hard on the head in his own sassing. minute later he felt the capitulum swell and explode. He choked on the sudden volume. Not thinking to let some distance of the cock out of his rima oris to make way. He swallowed some while a good mount leaked out. Once it stopped John swallowed the rest period, letting his initiatory cock drop out of his oral cavity, and sat back. He looked down at the little little girl. He must receive cum on her tit and she sat back. The cum he did n't swallow up had dropped down onto her as well. She had cum dripping down her body and down her venter. She looked so get. Young innocence recently spoiled."lay down and clean her up ”, King John said aloud. The girl played down on the floor as the elven woman knelt over her. She lowered herself and began to lick the cum off the young woman. whoremaster watched with warmth. The beautiful elven ass with clean puffy pussy looking so inviting. Having just cum again John only watched as the fille clearly enjoyed the elf cleaning her tits and belly with her tongue. She shivered and moaned each time her nipples were touched.

After a few Fukkianese she completed the labor and stopped. Kneeling following to the girl and awaiting orders. With great effort John the Divine focused on the job at deal. Through the entire time his host had silently watched him. He felt no ignominy or guilt in that. If he had the approach futurity would ingest been difficult to say the least.

As if she read his nous the char asked,"Have you decided ?"After a moment, and a terminal look at each origination, John replied."I will be this man male ”, indicating his Creation."very well ”, the woman replied. The two elves and the human girl disappeared. He was left with the name male person standing stoically in strawman of him. The char walked up to Saint John the Apostle and asked again,"are you sure ? You may not return to this stage again."with a sigh he confirmed his pick. A newsflash, seemingly from no germ, blinded John. He felt a needlelike pain. The pain left so fast he was n't sure he had felt it. The light faded to darkness. He opened his eyes and no retentive saw the male in front end of him. Blinking he looked around. He felt unlike. Healthier. More self-colored. Looking down he saw the body he had made in detail. He ran his own work force over his chest and stomach. Reveling in firmest of his nee dead body. No longer cushy and flabby he could already feel the stronger life in himself. Flexing and stretching out bathroom let out an exuberant yell. He was ready.

He was stopped by a ding he heard. A speech sound he heard in his headspring. It was foreign to hear something and roll in the hay for a certain it was n't a sound through your ear. But still he knew what it meant. It was a universal phone in all RPGs. It meant a level up. He was shocked because he was n't in the game yet. Not really.

"extolment, you have learned a new skill. Teaching, stratum 1. sort of than forcing another to perform an unknown act you choose to lead by example and show them the way. It will now be easier for you to teach another new acquirement or techniques. Each stratum gained in the shill teaching will increase the pace at which you transfer noesis and also help your pupil to feel more well-to-do in learning. Current spirit level, 1 founding father. 1 % speed increase of knowledge transfer. -1 % to forbiddance and resistance of student."

"Congratulations, you have learned a new skill. Sex, level 1. You have engaged in the great act of pleasance. Through uniform and conscientious trial you will become wiser and gentler. Or not. It will now be light for you cause another to finger physical pleasure. Current point, 1 beginner. .5 % increase in experienced joy for you and another."

kudos, you have learned a new skill. oral sex, storey 1. You have lowered yourself, probably literally, to bring pleasure to another. Through such acts of nonreciprocal pleasure giving you can make The World a advantageously place. Current level, 1 father. 1 sec increase in lung capability. 5 % less opportunity of gag reflex"

Congratulations, you have learned a new skill. Domination, level 1. You have controlled the actions of another. Whether your will is large-hearted or not merely time will tell. You may now better command the actions of another for your benefit, or theirs. Current tier, 1 founding father. .1 % reduction in will power of subject for every layer.

Congratulations, you have learned a new skill. gentility, level 1. You have attempted to create a child, or at to the lowest degree performed the steps to create one. It is the duty of all to grow The human race in some way and construct it stronger. Perhaps your transmissible line may be a way. Current level, 1 beginner. 1 % addition to probability of successful conception per level. 5 % increase in spermatozoon level."

kudos, you have improved the following attainment,

Teaching, level 10 novitiate. One of your students has taken the opening to improve a acquirement you taught them. Only through instilling the mother wit of learned may a teacher truly maturate. 10 % speed increase of knowledge transference. -10 % to inhibition and electric resistance of student.

supremacy, story 10 novice. By controlling more than one soul at a time you have increased your own powerfulness. Others will now naturallys signified your will ability and question themselves around you. 1 % reduction in will power of subjects with 5 ft.

John was unsure of how he had gained storey at this leg and so early. The benefits were bring in but he hadn't even intended to get some of those skill. He would have to pay more than attention.

The woman began to speak once again and brought his attention back. She now stood side by side to a plain Grant Wood door."Are you fix ? ”, she asked. John took a few steps and stood in front of the threshold. He was. She opened the door for him. A packed dirt road lead away from the door. The route was lined by a get down forest on each English and led to a town in the distance. John stepped through the door and into The World.

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