`` ... explore at your own risk. You will soon learn who you really are. Welcome to the worldly concern. '' toilet had watched the video recording slews of clip, probably close to 100. It was the top trending intelligence article and online issue, the most talked about particular, and basically a global viral hit. The game had mysteriously hit the market place about a month ago. Strangely it had come out with no admonition, no selling, not even a culture medium leak. Unheard of in the tech world. It was the macrocosm of an odd pair. Naturally the face of the New World company was the richest and most fertile porn developer, Gaius Octavianus Black. He was the first to crack the holy Sangraal of senior high school quality VR pornography. And naturally had predictably made an weird fortune. His partner was a failed game developer. Some thought Chris cost was the biggest con man since Madeoff and Enron. His MMORPG game broke the record book for most expensive maturation and most aggressive marketing crusade. Then a matter of calendar week after release the society failed due to low, well practically zero, sub***********ions. toll had spent 50 million dollars developing and fantasy MMORPG game like any other but with the one twist of ditching the typical character reference leveling system. There were still science levels but even those you lost I 'd not do. The hard essence gamers left after the outset month because it was to much like real life and the nonchalant plot faced a encyclopaedism bender that was more akin to a drop. cost left public animation in disgrace and vehemently defending his game theory.

Now Price and Black had teamed up to create The World in total secrecy. And once again the global public expressed their scandalisation at the duo for destroying the fabric of moral order. But this time no sane person could traverse their success and no government could stop them. Even though they tried with every resource available.

'' fellow 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 watch the TV just so I could know myself what everyone was talking about. I did n't want to sound like an retard ''

Sure you did, King John thinking. He had had this conversation a thousand times. Everyone pretends they just now watched the video because the universe was talking about it. Not because they to were enthralled by The human race. `` Yah it 's looney for sure. But you cant be surprise Bill. It was only a subject of time. full immersion games have been out a couple of eld. And we all know porn has hit an all fourth dimension high since good VR came out for it. Match made in sin if you ask me. '' Bill nodded across the television New World chat, `` I guess it gives a bad public figure to porn and gaming both. '' Whatever. John the Divine was fed up. `` I got ta go bill. I 'll be on for the maraud in an a few hr I think. '' Not waiting for a answer he closed the New World chat and sat back. He had seen card 's choose screen name in The World stream channel once so he was sure he played. Everyone denied it but everyone played it. Hypocrites all.

John had long decided to unite and play. He had all of the gear bought for full immersion gaming. He had watched some of the top streaming television channel. Not only had Black made nearly half a billion the first month but he had once again upended online porn by also launching a paid streaming overhaul for anyone who could or wouldn't sport but was still hooked. Some states said 96 % of online porno traffic was World streams. It was true reality porn with no terminal point. Obviously everyone loved it.

The only ground whoremonger had n't created a character and played was legal awe. Somehow Black and Price had setup such a strong server net that no government or ISP could block the game. No lawsuit could work because the fortress Black and Price worked from was an island bought from North Dae-Han-Min-Gook and only 3 miles off shore. No politics had the stone to launch an military activity in North Korean territory. Rumors were that several top hackers had built the scheme off software obtained from the CIA and Mosad on the Black person securities industry. But still John had a fear that one day someone would be able-bodied to release the veridical identities of players and anyone who engaged in any act depended illegal in their domicile country would be prosecuted. It could happen.

But he could n't break off himself any longer. He had n't had any large success in life history. certain he had an IT job many would covet. salutary welfare, above average pay, no tension, and out by 4 every day. No debt thanks to a good upper berth middle grade family upbringing. He had wad of effective relationships. One or two with what many would classify as hot and hard women. But somehow spirit had always felt bland aside from a few gamey gunpoint. Like he had always settled. John knew he could have done better in school, could have gotten a easily job, could have been in sound anatomy, and just done better in every way. And he was n't quite ok with it. He had toyed with every fetish and assemblage website with a decent online population. But had only met a handful of citizenry and never engaged. To cowardly if he was honest with himself.

But why not. What did he really have to lose. If some law enforcement agency would be able-bodied to make fuss they would have by now. His life-time had always had a secure online influence.

Setting his will toilet gathered the equipment. It was rather expensive, relatively speaking. For whoremonger it was just a month worth to save but shaver without well to do and inattentive parents could n't it. He supposed that 's good. There was no age limit or verification after all. For the very affluent there were broad physical structure seedcase available but that was out of his ability to buy and really unnecessary unless you were going to spend solar day online at a time.

The kit included several particular that took some clip to setup so John the Evangelist had waited until Friday. offset he powered up the customs computer and hooked up the headset. The headed looked like a bike racers helmet but with a lot of corduroys. He had ordered the hydro-static gel release that was both a solace and operation choice. He took a spry cascade since the headset and clothes would connect safe to wet skin. He put on the special briefs and t shirt and got situated on the couch. Last was the headset. Brushing his hair back he slipped on the helmet. After pushing a button the side of the helmet it released a think stratum of gel into his hair's-breadth and he felt a very little compressing as lodgings expanded to push gently on his head. With a deep breath he closed the visor.

At first it was just blackness. Then a few compass point of lighted started appearing. Almost like the hyperspace imagery of adept warfare. He had memorized all the info he could find about the game so he knew it was the optical sensing element warning up and registering his point in time of sight.

Welcome to The World. A lieu of untold desire and admiration. A place that will not only help you define yourself but also a place to lose yourself. The man is what you make it. It is the place you have always believed in. Even if you did n't bonk it.

Before you begin there are a few things you must have it off. First is that there is no law and ordination. You decide the law by what you know it should be, not by what you think it is. No strong-arm hotshot, good or bad, is blocked in The Earth. Nor is it modified by your gender, physical ability, or lack of understanding.

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

No one is liable for your actions and the consequences but yourself. Your actions may or may not catch you. But we will not avail you. No public agency will derive to your aid either. debate yourself warned.

'' Welcome John ''. A pleasant looking woman said all of a sudden. John could have sworn she appeared from slight air. He was seated in a humble reception style room though he did n't retrieve sitting down. The woman stood in figurehead and to the side of him. future to her were three opaque spyglass column large enough to star sign a person. The woman began to verbalise again, `` Your new life in The World is about to begin. I will avail guide you through the mental process. Your first step is to opt you wash, '' she paused as she gestured to the three columns like a secret plan show host. `` Choose carefully. Once you enter The World you can not convert without extremum effort. ''

John could n't quite place the woman. Something about her was a lilliputian inhuman. But she was n't elvish. Her appearance was attractive when looked at in contribution but did n't fully appropriate his attention. It was strange. She was very fit. Not the thin look obtained from stern diet and favourable genetics. It was a healthy fit aspect. A shipshape and cockeyed body built intentionally and still graced with in force cistron. She had a pleasant human face, lenient even. Long graceful legs that could run a marathon at will but also firmly hold him to her in an fleshly bosom. She had perfectly sized B cup wolf. A double-dyed sizing for his hands and were obviously buoyant and high. She probably did n't even need a bra. But looking as a patch seemed to diminish the total attraction somehow.

With a shrug John focused again. The woman seemed to have been waiting for exactly that. With a smile, maybe even a smirk, she gestured to the columns and they became crystallise. Inside stood a very generic naked man and elven male. The columns slowly rotated and behind them, back to indorse, an equally generic wine womanhood of each race.

The woman began to address again. `` tactile property free to hire a closer feel at each. I recommend you first choose your gender prior to your race. You may either read the contingent of each race on your pad or take the air up to the columns and the Information can be displayed there. '' whoremaster suddenly felt a weightiness in his hand. He had n't picked it up. He set it down and decided to walk up to the columns. Touching a small burnished circle the human race Information came up on the glass like a high tech display.

The race of humans are the most telephone number and mundane of airstream in The existence. Throughout account they have been conquered and also set the measure of greatness. While humans have no unique ability or talents they are not limited by any either. That may be their cracking specialty after all. Humans are known to be the most vary in visual aspect. The capital of the human land Nueva Industria has been living off a one C of prosperity. True poverty and hungriness are distant remembering. However rumour are spreading that the time of pleasure is coming to an end as the voiced fourth dimension have created imperfect and gluttonous leaders.

Choosing your lifelike airstream will give you the most tractability in starting appearance and an well-situated life for as long as the goodness metre last.

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

The elven race are the oldest and most fair of The domain races. The beauty of the elves is known thought The World by all. It is their great curse. Humans and other envious raceway long ago enslaved the elves and race their fatherland so no elf could ever take back to freedom. Despite the harshness perpetrated against the elves member of early backwash do not permanently injure and rarely drink down them. The primary reason is that elves are the most costly of slaves, relatively speaking, because they can not turn pregnant without the renovation of their home temple. The but way for the elves to grow is by adding instrumentalist like you.

Choosing to step outside your natural race will bestow you some particular ability both good and bad. You will be blessed with amazing smasher and rapid healing. You will also be born into servitude and be ineffectual to have tiddler if you so desired. gremlin also have the lowest will power on average due to centuries of slaveholding. You will throw a restrained amount of control of your appearance. You will also move into The World in a random location as either a personal hard worker or as gillyflower in the merely elven slave trading company controlled by the beast kin.

Even generic the elven woman looked amazing. Could do with melioration of trend but still. If that was the base level John could understand why such a prominent portion of those in The Earth choose to be an elven female despite the requires slave status. Any girl could suit an twinkling super model. And of course all the creepy online men could control and finger everything a such a perfection of sex prayer could see.

'' How do I adjust the them to ca-ca my desires character ? ``, John asked the adult female. After a short pause John looked over at her and she answered, `` If you need assistance you can use mitt gesture to feign parts of the body. '' Hm, ok then. Like a mouse pad or touchscreen he thought. The phrase, if you need, caught his attention though. Maybe there was another way. He was n't ever an adept gamer, like everything in his life-time. But he did pick out pride in his unique strategies, when they worked.

Instead he focused intently on the elven woman. The column stopped rotating as the dead body faced him. John imagined she had brusque hair. He had to consciously barricade himself from putting his fingers to his temples in the classic affectedness. Her hair grew shorter. Seemed simple enough. whoremonger gave her shoulder length hair, abrupt unripe heart, a more say facial features like those of the Hellenic language. Next he slimmed her waist a fiddling. Focusing he decided why not consume some fun. He focused on construct her breasts large. Dolly Parton large. The elven consistence quickly grew decent full C cup tits that defied gravity. As hot as it was he stopped and loved to the human cleaning woman. Repeating the procedure he quickly found deviation. The human physical structure could take more variety. Any variety of hair color rather than just spook of blonde. He could make the body have disgusting immense tits. There is such a thing as to big. His suspicion told him any type he saw in the streams that had maxed out tits like that had to be teen male child or seriously perved old men. No woman could require to deal with those monumental weights.

After what seemed like an time of day and with a very hard cock he decided he could n't play as a woman. 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, sort of. But the idea of actually experiencing sex as a cleaning woman was hard to didder. He could n't refuse the enticing approximation of trying cock. It had been fun to flick off a guy once and he wished he had the braveness to try more. He was hopelessly hard now. If only he was n't alone. Or better yet could use one of the women he just created. The elf for sure. God was she hot.

Suddenly a section of the glass slide in and up. The elven woman opened her eyes 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 hunger. He knew what she was for. So she knew it as well. She knelt down. Gently extracted him from his pants. Saying zero ahead began to gently stroke him and kiss the head of his cock. Slowly she took him inter her lip. For a few Fukkianese she just slowly and gently gave him the best blowjob of his lifetime. The pointed ear and crystal clean-cut greenness eyes were soporific and erotic like naught else. But he had to much pent up need from not joining The World right up front. He pulled himself out of her mouth and simply pointed to the chair. The elven womanhood walked over, kneeled in the seat, and vent over the back of the chair. She spread her knees, looked over her shoulder, and smiled. No more invitations needed thought John. Looking at the moist puffy face lift framed by the most everlasting ass he lost his stockpile. lav rushed over, thirst himself in the elven snatch, and pushed deep. zip before this could equate. His own perfect phantasy foundation will bent over to be used. After only 8 or 10 surd thrusts he lost the struggle. John filled her womb with more cum than he had before. Not that he was a heavy cummer anyway but still more than common. Giving the womans another appreciative squeeze he sat down behind her to pass off. She didnt move, somehow knowing his desire. He sat, slowly softening, and watched his cum drop from elven cunt for the first time. After a few mins she stood up and walked back into the column. She resumed her freeze pose like nothing had happened.

trick stood and looked over at the human woman he had made. He thought about using her as well before finally dismissing them to go along creating his Male lineament. But he had another thought. He had always had a lot of proscribed fetish and fantasies. Almost cipher was off the table for him unless to physically irritating. From the streaming line he knew that there were no age issues in The humans. No one had entered the game as an underage character. almost choose a character made in thier own icon of what sexual flower he or she imagined was ideal. But there were NPC children in the secret plan.

He focused on the woman 's age. She was probably 22 or so if he had to guess. There really wasnt lots change. He didnt expect much visible change between say 20 and 22. Or even 18 and 22. He willed her new. A picayune change. unseasoned still. more change. Her pelvis had narrowed and her breasts had shrunk dramatically. Apparently there was some logical system saying you could n't create a biological impossibleness. John figured that made sense. That was to untested though. He willed her to age a few More long time. Now he saw a girl about 15 or 16 with well formed B cups and more defined hips and curves. perfective to John. He could n't play as a 15 class old missy but still. The probability to bear one ? It had only been 5 mins since the elven woman walked back into the pillar. clip passed strangely here.

After a minute whoremaster decided he was n't prepare for the unseasoned human girl. He had no delusion about himself. He would do many affair in The World that were tabu or instantaneously illegal in reality. But for the moment he needed to wait on this one.

He moved back to the elven male. meter to see what he could do with this. He proceeded to change as practically as potential about the elven Male body. Like the female he could n't transfer at much as he wanted. He could n't stool it look like a consistency builder or do anything but shades of blonde. No subject his effort the eubstance was n't very masculine, for his opinion at least. He was going to build the trunk he wished he had in reality. And while it was slim it did n't bear the strength he desires. That made sense in a way. A race in perpetual slavery and the mindset to play off would look the part presumably. And the Saame knocker size restriction seemed to apply to the male as well. But he could n't really be sure because the male was n't tough.

clip for a test, john opinion. He imaged what he wanted to happen. Pressing a impregnable will power against the reality he was in. The same curtain raising appeared the column as the lowest two and the elf stepped out. John the Evangelist sat down in the chair, still naked himself. The elf stepped up to within a couple animal foot and began to stroke himself. The elf slowly began to harden and establish his size. The max that would go was probably about 8 inches with tone down girth. freehanded than himself King John thought but it did keep 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 show some strong suit more appropriately. John left the elf standing there holding his own punishing prick and stood in straw man of the human male. Going through the edit mental process John settled on a form he liked very much. He now looked a 6'2 '' tall man of about 30 with short wavy black hair, greenish eye, about 200 Ezra Pound with impregnable lean sinew. He was n't going to go with an overdone organic structure builder lol like many had before him. In his judgement he visualized himself but with *********** upgrades.And yes, with a bragging pecker. He willed the newly created Male out of the newspaper column to stand next to the homo girl. Neither had a fount showing any saying or personality. Before bathroom settled on his part and it was too deep to try this he step forward. He felt the butterfly in his stomach, a quickening flash, and his rapidly hardening cock. He walked up the human male and ran his hand along the chest. Hardening his nervus John knelt down in front of him. He reached out and softly took a bag of the expectant balmy cock in front of his face. Slowly he began to stroke it. He had at to the lowest degree done this before in reality once. John Lackland increased stop number, using both hands, and jerked off the wonderfully looking dick in front of his font. After a min or two the Male was fully vertical. John looked wistfully at the thick 10 inch pecker. Soon it would be his. But start he had to try himself out. His own minor prick was painfully backbreaking. He stopped and looked at the human being girl next to them. She now had a singular feel on her face and was watching him play with the hard tool. John spoke to her, using his first song commands."Kneel down next to me ”, he demanded. She looked back at him and gave a slight electronegative trill of her nous. He recalled that the human subspecies had unattackable mental will than the pixie. He stopped and let go of the cock he was holding. He walked back and sat in the hot seat."Kneel down in front of me, now ”, he commanded again with more force. She walked in front of him but wouldn't kneel down. Using his mental commanded he willed the elven male, with weaker will, to perform the needed legal action. The elf walked silently up behind the fille and forced her refine onto her knee. The elf couldn't resist any bidding even if he wanted to.

The elf pushed the girls head down until privy hammer was less than an inch from her grimace. The young lady made a surprised sound as the head of his cock bumped into her lips. She opened her mouth and let him in. Clearly unsure the girl just froze with about 2 inches of dick in her sassing."very much wagerer ”, John told her. The elven female stepped out of the column again, walked over, and knelt down next to John's chair. The human Male stepped up in front of her and she reached out, grabbing the offered rooster. She began to expertly take up on the midst cock only a invertebrate foot from Gospel According to John and the daughter. The girl, with her oral cavity still closed over his dick, was watching the human woman."You see, just do your best to copy her ”, John the Divine instructed.

The miss kept watching and slowly began to impress up and down a little. After a min she stopped watching and looked up at him. His jiffy quickened at the mickle. He smile and looked into the girls viridity center. She tried to smile back at him around the turncock in her rima oris. She looked down and began to centre. She kept one hand on the fundament of his shaft and quickened her tread. She fit as a good deal as possible in her mouth each metre. He could finger her tongue starting line exploring the head of his hammer. The young lady friend closed her heart and got into it. She began to suck and swirl her tongue around his rotating shaft. He knew he would n't shoemaker's last much longer. He had never had any intimate experiences at that age. He figured that was why precious girls of that age still aroused him so strongly, among all the normal reasons of course. He was about to cum. He told her to stop. The girl looked up at him, slid his rooster out of her mouth, and looked at him in disarray."sit down side by side to me for now ”, he ordered. She let got of him with a minuscule disinclination and sat on the floor facing him. He was n't ready to fuck her yet. Besides it was time.

John the Evangelist sat forward on the sharpness of the electric chair."let him go ”, he told the elf woman. She stopped immediately and sat on her knees. Her beautiful grimace was tranquil. The only when incong was the saliva around her mouth. She had been sloppy about it he noticed. The human male person came back to stand in front of him. He reached out again and stroked the prominent cock. With a new decisiveness he opened his oral cavity and took it in. Closing his brim around cock for the first clip felt formula. More so than he expected. He began to stroke and suck on the thick spear. It strained his mouth a niggling but he could fit more than half in his mouthpiece. 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 decree this time he felt the girl crawling in front of him and take him in her backtalk again. bathroom increased his pace and and attacked the cock, wishing to savour the payoff. He came first. The 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 mouth. second later he felt the head swell and explode. He choked on the sudden intensity. Not thinking to let some distance of the putz out of his mouthpiece to spend a penny room. He swallowed some while a good mount leaked out. Once it stopped John swallowed the residuum, letting his initiatory cock drib out of his mouth, and sat back. He looked down at the trivial girl. He must give birth cum on her knocker 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 torso and down her stomach. She looked so bewilder. Young purity recently spoiled."lay down and clean her up ”, Gospel According to John said aloud. The girl played down on the storey as the elven woman knelt over her. She lowered herself and began to lap up the cum off the girl. St. John watched with passion. The beautiful elven ass with clean puffy pussy looking so inviting. Having just cum again John only watched as the daughter clearly enjoyed the elf cleaning her nipple and tum with her tongue. She shivered and moaned each prison term her nipples were touched.

After a few mins she completed the project and stopped. Kneeling next to the girl and awaiting gild. With great effort John focused on the task at hand. Through the integral fourth dimension his innkeeper had silently watched him. He felt no shame or guilt in that. If he had the approach future tense would take been unmanageable to say the least.

As if she read his head the adult female asked,"Have you decided ?"After a minute, and a terminal feeling at each creation, John replied."I will be this human being male ”, indicating his creation."very well ”, the womanhood replied. The two elves and the man girl disappeared. He was left with the name Male standing stoically in front line of him. The charwoman walked up to John the Divine and asked again,"are you certain ? You may not return to this stage again."with a suspiration he confirmed his choice. A flash, seemingly from no source, blinded John. He felt a sharp pain. The pain in the neck left so fast he was n't sure as shooting he had felt it. The lightness faded to darkness. He opened his eyes and no longer saw the male person in battlefront of him. Blinking he looked around. He felt different. Healthier. more solid. Looking down he saw the physical structure he had made in point. He ran his own manpower over his breast and abdomen. Reveling in firmest of his nee body. No thirster balmy and flabby he could already finger the stronger biography in himself. Flexing and stretching out John let out an exuberant yell. He was ready.

He was stopped by a ding he heard. A sound he heard in his head. It was unknown to find out something and know for a sealed it was n't a sound through your ear. But still he knew what it meant. It was a oecumenical strait in all RPGs. It meant a level up. He was shocked because he was n't in the game yet. Not really.

"Congratulations, you have learned a new skill. Teaching, level 1. quite than forcing another to perform an terra incognita act you choose to lead by object lesson and indicate them the way. It will now be wanton for you to teach another new skill or proficiency. Each stage gained in the shill teaching will increase the rate at which you transfer noesis and also aid your student to feel more comfortable in learning. Current level, 1 novice. 1 % upper growth of knowledge transfer of training. -1 % to prohibition and electric resistance of student."

"Congratulations, you have learned a new skill. Sex, level 1. You have engaged in the heavy act of pleasure. Through consistent and conscientious tryout you will turn wiser and gentler. Or not. It will now be leisurely for you cause another to sense physical joy. Current layer, 1 novice. .5 % addition in experienced delight for you and another."

Congratulations, you have learned a new skill. Oral sex, level 1. You have lowered yourself, probably literally, to get joy to another. Through such act of nonreciprocal delight giving you can hold The World a ripe place. stream story, 1 founder. 1 sec addition in lung capacitance. 5 % less opportunity of gag instinctive reflex"

Congratulations, you have learned a new skill. domination, degree 1. You have controlled the action of another. Whether your will is benevolent or not only time will tell. You may now better ascendancy the action at law of another for your benefit, or theirs. stream layer, 1 beginner. .1 % reduction in will power of guinea pig for every level.

Congratulations, you have learned a new skill. Breeding, level 1. You have attempted to create a shaver, or at to the lowest degree performed the steps to create one. It is the duty of all to grow The macrocosm in some way and make up it stronger. Perhaps your genetic line may be a way. electric current stage, 1 initiate. 1 % increase to probability of successful construct per level. 5 % increase in sperm level."

praise, you have improved the following skills,

Teaching, point 10 novice. One of your students has taken the initiative to better a skill you taught them. Only through instilling the sense of learned may a teacher truly develop. 10 % stop number addition of noesis transference. -10 % to inhibition and resistance of student.

Domination, tier 10 beginner. By controlling More than one individual at a time you have increased your own power. Others will now naturallys sense your will business leader and question themselves around you. 1 % simplification in will power of subjects with 5 ft.

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

The woman began to address once again and brought his tending back. She now stood side by side to a plain wood threshold."Are you ready ? ”, she asked. Gospel According to John took a few footprint and stood in figurehead of the door. He was. She opened the door for him. A packed dirt route lead away from the door. The route was lined by a light timber on each side and led to a townspeople in the space. John stepped through the door and into The World.

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