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Into The Game · Part 2

Into The Game · Part 2 (2/2)
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Serina: you’d better…

Serina put the phone down and took stock of herself in the mirror. Other than a light sweat, she looked better than she felt. Checking her body, still in some disbelief, she expected to find some fluids or at least some disheveled underwear. But everything was as it should be. The pain had all disappeared as quickly as it had started.

Looking back into the mirror Sabrina took a deep breath trying to regain her composure to get ready to leave the room. Then she croaked again and grimaced.

The grip on her waist had returned followed by a lifting sensation and a thud to her abdomen. Then a cyclical bounce against her mid-section.

Clearly Wolf had lifted Serina onto his shoulder and was trotting off to the nearby town. It was the light pressure of his massive hand on her bum that made her grimace, but she let it go realizing there probably was no other way for him to move Serina.

Fighting the unusual sensations of being carried, Sabrina walked slowly and shakily out of the bathroom and headed to her station. Once there she focused on trying to start her day and ignore the sensations she was still feeling. How would she keep this to herself and do her job? How would she get back in and disconnect? How long could the batteries on the link last?

Twenty or so minutes later, shortly after Sabrina’s first customer had come and gone, she felt another lifting sensation followed by a dull thwack to the back of her head. Sabrina let out a muffled “Ow!” and rubbed the back of her head. A second later her phone chimed.

Wolf: Sorry.

He was doing his best and she was glad to have him. It would have been far worse if some psychopathic NPC character had found her instead of him. It wasn’t called Dark Realm for nothing, after all.

Wolf: You’re in the locker. No one can get you without my key.

Serina. Thanks Wolf. I owe you one.

Wolf: one…?

Serina: Don’t push it, pervert 😛

Wolf: push, push, push 😀 I’m off. I’ll check in on you later tonight.

Serina: Thanks.

Sabrina struggled to focus on her work. The thought that something could touch her at any moment kept her on edge, and she kept re-living Wolf’s taking of Serina. More than once she froze mid-sentence while helping her customers then jumped when they prodded her and they asked if she was OK. She assured them she was, but she knew better.

Her thoughts kept going back to the sensations Wolf’s member had given her. There hadn’t been nearly the pain she had expected, and it had moved inside her far too easily. When she considered this, she remembered watching when Serina and Wolf had coupled in game before. Game characters weren’t real. Simulating a real body’s insides wasn’t easy or necessary, so game developers treated their characters like anime. Absurdly flexible, durable, and… slippery? What she was feeling was not a simulation of a real pole going in her really body, but a cartoon version of Wolf’s member going into Serina’s. Her reactions to the sensations, though, were real. Her body had instincts, after all.

Then there was the question that really bugged her… had she liked it?

Sabrina’s sexual endeavors with men had been mostly vanilla, except for her one `anal` experience. The result of that experience, however, had expanded her range of solo activities significantly. While she didn’t own a dildo more than 2 inches in diameter, she had several and loved using them regularly. One of her favorite scenarios was placing one in her front, one in her rear, and grinding her hips on a stack of pillows while rubbing or vibrating her clit and sucking / deep throating on a third. She had never put words to it before, but apparently, she loved being as full as possible.

Sabrina jumped as her boss tapped her on the shoulder. She told Sabrina she looked spaced out and flush with a fever. Sabrina assured her she was fine and apologized for being distracted. After some resistance, she accepted Sabrina’s explanation and walked away. It was then that Sabrina realized she was wet.

Making her way to the bathroom again, Sabrina shook slightly as she closed the stall door, sat on the seat and began to dry herself. Had she liked it? Was something wrong with her? Was this normal? Could she do it again? Should she? She needed more time to think and calm herself down.

Sabrina made her way to her boss’s desk and asked for her lunch break then quickly made her way to the sandwich shop across the street. She sat alone, slowly chewing her food and staring at her phone.

Serina: Anything new?

Tech support: Well, yes and no. The engineers say this scenario shouldn’t have happened and they need time to figure out how it did. In the meantime, they’re pretty sure either the server reset or the battery running out will cause it to disconnect.

Serina: Arg. Any idea how long the batteries will last?

Tech support: Based on the model # you were shipped and assuming you fully charged it… several days.

Serina: …

Tech support: I know. I’m sorry I don’t have better news. I promise the engineering team is working overtime on figuring this out. I see your friend put you in a storage unit. That’s a great idea.

Serina: His idea. Lucky it was him who found me.

Tech support: Indeed. I’m glad too. Again, I’m so sorry about this and I’ll let you know as soon as I have something new.

Sabrina finished sipping her soda and headed back to the office. The rest of her day was equally distracted and she made several more trips to the bathroom over the course of the afternoon.

Serina: Wolf, you on?

Wolf: Hey! Yeah, I’m here. You doing ok?

Long pause

Serina: I want you to do it again.

Pause

Wolf: Say again?

Serina: Yes, I want you to do it again.

Wolf: Um, I thought it was painful?

Serina: Well, kinda. But I think it was more because I didn’t know what it was or knew it was going to happen.

Wolf: but… I’m the pervert?

Serina: I know. I’m sorry I called you that. We… had a thing and it was fun and you thought that’s what you were doing. It wasn’t your fault and I shouldn’t have lashed out at you.

Wolf: Thanks for saying that but… why do you want to do it again?

Serina: I need to know…

Wolf: know…?

Serina: If I liked it.

Long pause

Wolf: Um… ok. What do you want me to do?

Serina: Just get Serina, take her somewhere private and… do what you did, again.

Wolf: Ok. Give me a few minutes to get back to town.

Serina: Thanks, Wolf.

Wolf: Hey, I like watching in-game smut too [tongue out face]

Serina: Obviously [wink face]

Sabrina sat on her bed in a black T-shirt an a pair of white panties shivering in anticipation. She had spent the afternoon considering and reconsidering what she had felt and thought. She had almost run home after deciding she needed to feel it again. It had taken most of an hour and a shot of her favorite libation before she had mustered the courage to ask Wolf for help. Now she just had to wait. She was the most nervous she had ever been.

A few minutes later, she felt the familiar feelings of Wolf hefting Serina’s body and trotting out of town with her on his shoulders. This time she mildly enjoyed the feeling of his palm massaging her bum as he bounced along. It only added to her state of anticipation.

Then she felt him put her down.

Sabrina pulled up the app and looked at where they were. Wolf had taken them to another location in the valley of Ire. It was evening, just getting dark, and he had picked a dark area under the overhang of several large trees. She’d have thought it romantic under other conditions.

Wolf: Good spot?

Serina: Yeah, perfect.

Wolf: So, like should I put on some music or something?

Serina: No, I just really need to feel it again. Just… do what you did before.

Wolf: Now?

Pause

Wolf: Not now?

Serina: Yes. Now please.

Wolf: Ok.

Sabrina placed her phone down beside her on the bed and laid down. Her eyes were wide and dilated. Her breathing short as she hung in anticipation.

Sabrina’s hips jumped slightly as the nail dragged across her bum and Wolf pushed Serina’s panties to the side.

Her mouth opened and she breathed a short “AH!” as the tip of his member seated.

Then it closed as she gritted against the immense grip on her waist.

She squealed ever so quietly as she felt lifted and then… “Ahhhhgnnn!” She felt her body convulse as Wolf’s member filled her core. She grabbed at her stomach expecting to feel its tip bulge from her skin. As the slow but mechanical motion started, she breathed “AH!” then gritted “hgn!” with each motion. As its quickened pace her hands alternated between holding her abdomen and tearing at her bed clothes, her face a wide eyed and open-mouthed expression of torment and ecstasy.

As the pace quickened, her disorder increased. When it quickened again, she bent her legs and tried to push herself towards her headboard, her head craning back and her hands dragging the bed clothes with her.

A gasping croak emanated from her body as the motion stopped at full extension and she felt Wolf’s seed overwhelm her stomach.

“No! No!” she moaned as the pressure released and the member was pulled from her core. She frantically clawed to find her phone.

Serina: Again! I need it again! It wasn’t long enough!

Wolf: It’s a fixed 60 second gesture.

Serina: I need it to keep going!

Wolf: If only girls said this to me in real life…

Serina: Just do it already!

Wolf: Hold on! I’ve got an idea… Just give me two minutes…

Sabrina groaned. She needed it now, not two minutes from now. She tried rubbing herself to keep the edge on till he did it again. Then she had an idea.

Sabrina leapt from the bed and began tearing through her closet. A few seconds later she threw a blue long-line corset on the bed. A few seconds more and she was dumping a medium sized plastic bin full of her sex toys out next to it. She threw the bin on the floor and hurriedly ripped off her shirt and panties. Grabbing the corset, she tugged the black laces open and wrapped it around herself. Starting at the top, she hooked each metal clasp on the front before violently tugging on the laces in back with a wild grunt. It took several cycles of tug, adjust, pull top laces, pull bottom laces and tug again before she was satisfied it was as tight as she could get it, her breathing now coming in short huffs. She finished it’s placement by reaching in and adjusting her breasts under each cup before running her hands up and down her sides several times in satisfaction.

Next she dug into the pile of toys. She pulled one blue and one black dildo, each a little over an inch and a half in diameter and about eight inches long and threw them to the center of the bed. Then she found another red dildo with a suction cup at its base that was longer and more slender than the others. Finally, she grabbed a corded magic wand vibrator and plugged it into the power strip next to her bed side table, tossing the vibe in the center next to her other selections.

Hungrily, Sabrina opened her bedside drawer and pulled out a small bottle of lube. Then she swept the remaining pile of toys and gear onto the floor before climbing to center of the bed and facing the headboard. Grabbing the blue dildo she parted her labia with one hand and pressed the dildo in with the other, no lube required. Then, grabbing the black dildo she squirted it heavily with lube, rubbing it around with her hand before tossing the bottle aside. More slowly this time, she parted her cheeks with a hand and positioned the shaft with the other before slowly lowering herself onto its shaft in a bent knee seated position. She moaned hungrily as it slipped in. It had been there before, but it still made her feel full and stretched.

Reaching between her legs to hold the members in place with one hand, Sabrina rose on her knees and grabbed pillows with her free hand. She stacked several between her legs and sat down again. They now held the dildos in place and kept her seated with knee-bend to spare. Lastly, she grabbed the red dildo and thumped its suction base onto the wall in front of her face before groping behind her for her phone.

Serina: Well?!

Wolf: Yeah yeah! I’m back. I copied and modified the gesture macro so I could control the variables. I can use some sliders to keep it going, control the pace, and climax when you want. If only it were this easy in real life!

Serina: Great. You’re a genius. Now shut up and fuck me!

Wolf: Damn… yes mam!

Sabrina closed her eyes and gripped her headboard with both hands. She breathed in quick but powerful huffs through her nose as she bit her lip.

Scrape… “Mnnn!”

Place….”Hmmm!”

Lift….. “Yessssss…”

Drop…. “Uhhhhnnnnn!”

The sensation was exquisite. The squeeze of the corset over the virtual stuffing of her core filled her in a way she could never have imagined. Every throb of Wolf’s member seemed to reverberate through her body as every motion of her body caused the corset to hug and tug at her skin and amplify her sensations. The dildo in her bum could hardly be felt over the virtual version, but the one in her front tugged at her lips and teased her g-spot with it’s tip. Sabrina’s head rolled back and she moaned with each breath. As if aware, Wolf held her fully impaled for almost a minute.

Then the motion started, slow and deliberate as before. Each thrust and retreat soliciting a gasp and then a grit as Sabrina’s body rocked slightly forward and back with each cycle.

Then the pace quickened slightly. This time in a smooth ramp to 1-2 per second.

Sabrina moaned an “mmmHmmm!” as she bit her lip again. Her hips began a slow and small orbital grind on the pillow which caused the dildo in her vagina to thump and rub on her spots within. Sabrina needed more. She fumbled for her phone.

Serina: Nore samn uo!>

Wolf: Okie dokie…

The pace ramped again. As it hit 2-3 times per second Sabrina began cycles of panting and growling as her hips reached a full grind in time with her virtual impalement. She bounced heavily on her seat of pillows, driving the dildos deeper and harder. She spread her knees to get more pressure, attempting to suspend her body on her perineum stabilized by her hands. A light sweat broke out on her chest and she noted through her haze of ecstasy that she could feel Serina’s massive breasts bouncing against their leather supports.

Sabrina freed her right hand’s death grip on the headboard and grasped the red dildo hanging in front of her face. She hungrily stuffed it around in her mouth, coating it with her saliva before finally sealing her lips around it’s shaft and beginning an earnest attempt to swallow it.

Mouth now full, she growled more than moaned as every muscle in her body tried to rub, fill, or stretch her body at the behest of her erogenous zones.

Freeing her hand again, she groped next to her knee until she found the vibrator. Without pausing her grind, she jammed it against the top of her mound, wedging it against the pillows near her clit. Her hand fumbled momentarily as she tried to turn it on upside down then she squealed through pursed lips as it came alive and sent shivers down to her toes.

Sabrina was now leaning forward pushing the red dildo past her uvula and starting to make the turn down her throat. The forward pressure moved her weight onto the dildo in her vagina and accentuated its movements and pressed her clit harder against the thrum of the vibrator.

In minutes, Sabrina was a sweaty, grunting, and desperate animal, helpless to do anything but greedily follow the motion of the virtual fucking Wolf was giving Serina. She couldn’t think. She couldn’t stop. She couldn’t push to climax either. She had no control of the pace and had lost control of herself. She cried and prayed inside for Wolf to finish the job and throw her over the cliff.

Her whole body was aching. Her pillows were soaked in lube and sweat. She couldn’t see, she couldn’t hear. Her body was everything and reaching climax its only purpose. Finally, after minutes that seemed like hours, Wolf answered the call.

The pace of the thrusts climbed slowly. So slowly. Sabrina came back to the moment and picked up the pace in sync. Faster, deeper, harder. Faster. Faster. She was full tilt and growling around the phallus now pressing into her esophagus when Wolf sent it home.

Sabrina threw herself downward and forward. As her lips touched the suction base of the red dildo, her legs extended uncontrollably behind her and her whole body shook. The glob of Wolfs seed pressed any remaining air from her lungs and she simply seized in agony, impalement, and ecstasy. Again, Wolf lingered, and she hung, helpless and shaking, at the front of her bed.

Finally, Wolf pulled out.

Sabrina slid down along her chest, her arms unable to support her, the red dildo sliding from her throat. The vibrator lightly buzzed against her corset as she lay, unable to do anything but breath.

It was several minutes before Sabrina had the control roll to her side and reach her phone.

Wolf: Well?

Wolf: Hello? You alive?

Sabrina: Alive…

Wolf: And?

Sabrina: You’re a god.

Wolf: Eh, glorified button pusher…

Sabrina: The right buttons…

Wolf: Yup. Always knew being geek would pay off! [smug face]

Sabrina: [satisfied face]

Wolf: So… you want to do it again?

Sabrina: I’m going to need a few…

Wolf: Damn… wish I could have seen it. I bet it was hot!

Sabrina: Unbelievable…

Wolf: Damn … excuse me for a minute.

Sabrina: Take your time sweetie [wink face]

The next morning Sabrina woke shortly before her alarm. Laying on her side, her eyes opened and landed on the red dildo and her phone resting next to her. She cooed softly as she rolled to her back. Then, lifting the sheets, she looked down at her body before pulling them over her face and giggling into her hands.

Still clad in her corset and stuffed in both orifices, she kept giggling as she reached between her legs and started rubbing. Minutes later she lightly arched her back and sighed to a soft morning orgasm. The sheets and her legs were still sticky from the night before. A little more wouldn’t hurt anything.

Sabrina lay in bliss for some time staring towards the windows and thinking through the night before. Wolf had returned and she had hungrily taken him up on his offer for more. Wolf had taken Serina 3 more times before it was over.

Feeling adventurous they had tried vaginal and then oral. The former had brought her to several roaring orgasms without any additional real-world accessories. Laying on her back in her corset she had “suffered” through two shaking orgasms, unable to communicate or stop the brutal sensations, before Wolf had sent her into an even harder third with his own finale.

The oral had been pleasurable too, once she had gotten on her knees and backed herself onto another of her larger dildos with a suction cup at it’s base. The only downside, initially, was that after Wolf’s load had filled her stomach, she felt it as Serina heaved it back up, dumping it down her top and over her massive breasts in a giant sticky mess that Sabrina could feel, but not do anything about.

Wolf had shown additional ingenuity when he had suggested they switch from text to voice comms through the app. Then, hearing Sabrina’s discontent at being covered in his goo, he had also shown himself to be a solid gentleman. Picking Serina up he carried her to a nearby creek and proceeded to clean his mess from her leather clad body. The water and attention had been so refreshing, Sabrina had begged for another repeat of their first encounter. When it was over, she had barely had the strength to say thank you before passing out, much less remove the corset or the dildos. Not even the sensations of Wolf caring Serina back to the storage unit in the city had woken her from her exhausted slumber.

Sabrina was pulling the spoiled sheets from her bed, still wrapped and stuffed, when her alarm finally went off. After turning it off she finished replacing the sheets and headed for the shower, the bases of the dildos happily rubbing her thighs as her stuffed hip-swing bent them side to side.

Taking the corset off left her a pleasurable combination of sore and wanting more. She left the dildos in place as she washed her hair and body before reluctantly pulling them from her sticky orifices and giving them all a thorough cleaning.

When Sabrina bounced through the bank doors in her red blouse and black pencil skirt, she was 15 minutes early. Passing her boss as she left the restroom, her boss commented that Sabrina looked much better and even had a glow about her. Sabrina brushed off the “who is he question” and cheerfully got on with her day. She spent much of the day thinking about the previous night, when she wasn’t helping customers.

This time was much better than the day before. This time she felt safe in the locker knowing that Wolf had seen to her protection and better about herself and her new experience now that she knew what they were and were under her control. Well hers and Wolf’s.

That didn’t stop her from getting wet while thinking about it though.

It was during her afternoon break that Wolf found her again.

Wolf: Hey, you on?

Serina: Yeah, stud.

Wolf: Careful, I might start taking you seriously.

Serina: Oh, this is serious.

Wolf: Oh? How serious.

Serina: When I get my account back and these things go commercial, you’re getting one and I’m going to pay you back for all this abuse you’ve been giving me.

Wolf: You’re hot and I don’t even know what you really look like.

Serina: Anticipation will kill ya… trust me, I know [tongue out face]

Wolf: Ha! Well, hey, I’ve got an idea you might want to anticipate.

Serina: More macros?

Wolf: Well, sort of. You know how you can hire a side kick, right? Well, turns out you can copy your macros and gestures to them and control them while still controlling you.

Serina: Ok…

Wolf: So, I got another orc side kick and I modified a bunch of macros. I was think we could… you know….

Serina: Spit me between you like a roast pig over a fire?

Wolf: [wide eyed face] I was gonna say “have a threesome”. But sure, same idea…

Serina: I’m hot already. 7pm?

Wolf: It’s a date!

That last part wasn’t a lie, either. Almost instantly upon hearing Wolf’s idea she had nearly soaked through her panties. Getting through the rest of the day and home without biting her lip or dripping down her leg became a task all unto itself.

When 7pm arrived Sabrina was corset-clad and sitting on her bed. She was shaking again with excitement when Wolf moved Sarina to a private location and started up the voice chat.

Wolf: Meet Wolf 2.0. He doesn’t talk much, but he’s sure to please!

Serina: I bet he is! I want you both and I want you now!

Wolf: Well 2.0, you heard the lady, a man’s work should never wait!

Wolf started with his own character, lifting and stuffing Serina as before. He lingered, listening to Sabrina’s gasps and groans as she was so pleasurably impaled. Then he commanded 2.0 to stand in front of them both and executed the same command.

2.0, as if having done it a hundred times before, lifted Serina’s head by the sides, positioned his member in her waiting mouth, and then stepped forward.

Sabrina, hands and knees on her bed, squealed in pleasurably agony as she felt Serina skewered and lifted by their massive members. She couldn’t imagine a more filled sensation. She could swear the tips of their shafts were pinching her stomach between them.

Then Wolf and 2.0 began to thrust. Somehow, Wolf had synchronized their motions. They both moved in, then both moved out. Then again. Same pace, same steady motion.

As Sabrina felt her insides heave and then empty with each massive motion, her arms and legs gave way and she fell limply to the bed. She kept her mouth open and her head back, artificially feeling as though she could not close it. Her hand found her way to her clit and she began to rub furiously in time with the slowly quickening thrusts. She found her first orgasm long before they did. The feeling of fullness and suspension drove her mad in seconds.

Wolf heard her climax and asked if she wanted to stop. When he heard “huh uh!” followed a few seconds later by the buzz of the vibrator, he knew things were just getting started. Wolf and 2.0 picked up the pace.

By the time they stuffed Serina with their copious amounts of seed, Sabrina was blasting a fourth orgasm of her own.

As Wolf watched Serina empty herself, he could hear Sabrina heaving and panting in recovery.

Wolf: Well?

Serina: You have no idea what I’m going to do to you when it’s your turn you dirty sexy genius you.

Wolf: Wow. Guess I should take up smoking…

Serina: I want it again… just give me a second.

Wolf: We’re not going anywhere, babe.

It was a few minutes before she returned.

Serina: Ok, count to 60 and then pound the life out of me. Vagina and mouth this time.

Wolf: Ok. What did you get?

Serina: Later. Just start counting!

Wolf: 60, 59, 58…

Sabrina had dug into her closet again, found the black and blue dildos, and pressed them into her hungry holes. This time, however, she had also retrieved two belts and two old pairs of pantyhose.

One of the belts Sabrina placed around her hips, passing the other down between her legs and back up between her cheeks, then back again. The result was a snug hold of the two dildos in her nether regions.

The pantyhose she had fashioned into a simple hog tie and placed around her ankles. Having crawled back onto her stomach on her bed and given Wolf the go, she was quickly attaching her wrists to her ankles behind her back. This little piggy wanted to be stuck… bad.

Friday morning found Sabrina waking in an even more unusual state than the day before. Again, she found herself wrapped tightly in her blue corset and stuffed with her favorite dildos (now with a leather harness holding them in). She also found her wrists still tied by the upper half of the night’s makeshift hog tie.

Six times. Six times she had been impaled between Wolf and his doppelgänger. Six times they had pounded her senseless and filled her with their massive seed. Her orgasms had been powerful and countless, squealing in delight and agony as they pummeled her tied body between them. She found herself touching herself again just from the thought of it. The thought of doing it again made her dizzy. She wanted more.

Then, returning from the bathroom, having divested herself of the night’s accessories, her heart sank.

There, lying just below her pillow, was the small silver Sense-link. Obviously, its battery had finally given out during the night and it had fallen off. Sabrina picked it up and studied it between her fingers for several minutes.

That afternoon, she told Wolf that it had come off. He was both relieved, for her safety, and disappointed, having spent the day thinking of more devious ways to thrill her. She was both happy and sad too. She assured him their fun would continue once the server reset let her back in and that her suffering at having to wait would be far worse than his. He agreed and promised to have more surprises waiting for her when she returned to Dark Realm.

After work that day, Sabrina got ahold of the VR-ware support tech and let her know the battery had run out.

Tech: Oh! I’m so glad to hear that. The engineers here have been working night and day to understand how you got stuck but they haven’t figured it out yet.

Serina: Well, at least we know it does come off when the batteries die.

Tech: Indeed. Speaking of, both the engineering team and our legal team would like to talk to you over the phone. Would you be up for that?

Serina: Legal? Why?

Tech: Well, they are worried you might feel damaged by this experience and in your interest and that of the product they would like to make you an offer of reasonable compensation.

Serina: I see…

Tech: Also engineering would like to talk to you about your experience and ask you how they might prevent this problem in the future and make the product better. Would you be up to doing all this? I know it’s asking a lot after what you’ve been through.

Long pause

Serina: Yeah… Sure… Tell legal they can rest easy. I wasn’t hurt in any way that’s worth destroying a good product over. If they really want to make it up to me, tell them I have a friend who wants to try it out… And I could use a new power supply.

Tech: Oh. That’s good to hear. I will pass that on. And, what about talking to the engineering team?

Serina: Tell them they’re looking at this wrong.

Tech: Wrong? How do you mean.

Serina: Feeling while not in the game shouldn’t be a failure… it should be a new feature…

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