Hacked (Bad Luck in Cyber Space.)

[cats]

IC: I gave a yawn as I walked out the front door of my work. "A little more money a little more fun." Travel took one or two seconds to go from location to location, just long enough to transfer ones data from location to location.

A strange buzz of electricity ran threw me, something I wasn't really familiar with as a sensation for travel. It seemed to go from head slowly down my body all the way to feet. Then my home flickered in front of me for a moment and then I was in a dark room.

Did the game glitch? Where the hell am I? Text in green letters appeared before me. This wasn't something very strange, the text was something only I could see and all the functions of my character are controlled with menus using the same text. 'Hello, young lady?' "Who are you?" 'A person with some bad news.' "What?" 'You've been hacked into?' "Come again?" 'I've hacked into the game, I now have control over you.'

"Yeah right" I quickly thought Command exit game, so I can leave before this idiot tries anything. 'Hey no fair trying to escape! Especially sense you can't I removed that and the travel command from your abilities. Your now pretty much my own toy.'

"What the hell are you doing?" 'I'm just inviting you into a party one room away' I don't see any room. 'But first I need to try a few things. Don't worry I got more practice doing this then you think.' "Doing what?" I felt another quick sensation that slid down my entire body head to toe once more. Then I felt another couple sensations similar but more focused to different parts of my body, in particular my torso, my hair, and my face. "What the hell are you doing?"

'I am changing your code thats all?' "What the hell do you mean?" 'I'm altering your saved files, right now just the ones made from scanning your body. No worries I've done it a couple of times.' "I don't know you, your doing something to my body, I'm trapped here, and you have the nerve to tell me not to worry." 'Your being rather loud don't make me shut off your voice for a while.' "Look, I'm not going to be threaten! And I damn well will not be yo..." 'Ah silence. much easier to work now.'

I then felt something slide up my leg, I couldn't see what it was. Then my breasts made a sudden shift, as if released and then pulled tightly back. What the hell is he doing to me.

'Okay now you can speak again?' "Why are you doing this?" 'Oh relax it is just harmless fun and the less you resist the more fun you'll have it is a party after all now go threw the dr.' "What the hell is dr..." 'Sorry typo I meant door' "What door?"

With that a door appeared before me. 'Just relax and I'll be talking to you occasionally, just let go of your self.' "I don't think that will be easy." I open the door and enter the house. The room has a set of stairs going to a second story, with numerous side rooms. This particular room was rather spacious given only a dozen or so other people in it. Some were fairly calm others were clearly tense. The furniture here was numerous chairs, a couple of tables a piano, and a full length mirror on one side.

I walked up to the mirror to look at myself, the first thing I noticed is that I wasn't me. My eyes were now blue, my skin was a flawless white, as light as one could get with out make up, save for a slight rose color in my cheeks. My breasts seemed to be larger about a C cup, I was now sorter about five foot or so. My lips were rather red and glossy not to mention fuller, as if I had rather expensive lip stick applied to them. My waist seemed smaller. My hair was blonder, and came down to just above my rear end.

My clothing was different as well, I no longer was wearing the blue jeans I normally did instead I had a smooth black mini skirt that came to just bellow were my butt ends. My t-shirt was gone as well replaced by a pink tube top, that showed not only ample cleavage but a good portion of my smooth belly as well. Then there was my feet, they were bare for some reason.

 

[cats]

Okay the mechanics of this thread are going to be slightly different but first the premise of this thread.

Escape in Paradise, an on line game based around succeeding in life, by getting the most money and all sorts of cool toys you can't afford in real life, has become available in stores for about a week now. The game is completely real, once your in all your senses are consumed with only the game and all other ones are blocked out. (Your body pretty much is a vegetable while playing as a side effect.)

A large group of beta testers have spent some time studding the game mechanics, how ever and have found a way to bypass the security of the game and make a few changes to the way things work. With this knowledge they have decided to have some fun at other peoples expense. They each plan to go out and find one person, hack their code so they can't leave EiP, and then make them go to one of the beta houses and play with them from there.

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Okay here are how the mechanics work, each player will have some one playing the game. On top of that they can have hacker. And there is a player option as well.

hacking basics: You can alter appearances of the trapped players at will, anything from general looks to gender, to virginity.

Hacking advance: If you elect to be a more skilled hacker you can alter some more things, such as there sex drive, what feels good to the player, and so forth. Keep in mind, the player is a person and while you can make them feel submissive the player still can act out, because they still have there own mind. Still with enough pushing they may eventually fall.

Hacking Impossible: You can't Erase some ones mind, take complete control of there body away from them, or anything else that completely removes the player. Also no mind control, you have enough power as is.

Hacking Objects: This is another area a more skilled hacker can control. You have been given the ability to hack the rooms and objects with in.

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Option: there are a number of "Herders" in the EiP as well. These are hackers that have elected to forgo a lot of hacking power to get the full sensory experience in the game. They have computer watches on in game that let them talk to friends they have hacking the game and do very limited hacks by them selves. They can only do basic hacking and only to themselves, anything else and they must send a message to some one else and have them do it.

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Please note this down on your character description, you can be open and allow any person in the thread with a hacker to hack your character. Or you can be closed. Only allowing people you give permission to to hack your character.

Okay here is my character:

Name: Cindy Umbriel
Status: Player (open, throw what you will at me!)
Gender: female
age: 20
Eyes: Brown
Hair: blond
Build: fit but a bit under weight.
Bio: She has been playing the game for about two days now, and has a small home with a few nice toys for her to play with.

Name: James Casio
Status: Hacker
Gender: Male
Eyes: Brown
hair: Blond
Build: A bit out of shape but not over or under weight, just a lack of muscle mass.
Bio: Working from his home computer he is talking to one of his friends who was in the group that decided to do this. He is in on it but only has contact to the group because of one friend.

edited to add: Chara info was before being hacked and is now slightly different.

 

[little_golden]

Porsha Lynn Jackson Gets A Color Change

Name: Porsha-Lynn Jackson
Status: Player
Gender: female
age: 25
Eyes: green
Hair: blonde
Ht: 5'10
Wt: 125 lbs
Build: very athletic, thin, low body fat (small breasted)
Bio: Porsha-Lynn was introduced to the game at a party. As a joke, her friends left her hooked up and took off. She's been in the game for 24 hours but has no idea how long. She comes from a rich white southern family. Porsha-Lynn is used to a life of luxury and privilege.

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Porsha-Lynn accepted the challenged from the other young ladies around her to strap on the strange wires and to "test out" the latest and greatest in technology. Her young friends were eager to attach all the wires and to have Porsha-Lynn lay down as they turned on the power and watched as she drifted into the game.

They watched her for several minutes but they couldn't see the fascinating world that unfolded before Porsha-Lynn. They forgot to hook in a speaker so they couldn't hear Porsha-Lynn reacting to the stimuli before her. They would never ever hear her calling for help.

"We'll get her later" laughed one of the other southern belles as the ladies marched back downstairs to find their boyfriends. They were a snobby west-side bunch who enjoyed the best that life had to offer.

Porsha-Lynn was amazed as she drifted through the game.

Everything is so darn real she thought as she walked into a crowded shopping mall. In her mind she knew it wasn't real but she let go and began to walk into the stores, to check out the clothes and to try as many things on as she could before her friends turned the game off.

Porsha-Lynn hurried into one of the leading fashion stores and demanded service of the salesgirl. The woman was obviously tired and overworked, but Porsha-Lynn bullied her anyway. After being obnoxious and loud, Porsha walked into the change room with several beautiful designer outfits.

"Hey you... I saw that.... I'll teach you a little lesson about manners.... You think it's so cool being a southern belle.... A real cool rich white bitch.... Well... Let's see honey" a voice laughed from overheard.

Porsha-Lynn couldn't see anyone but the voice had a metallic ting to it. Porsha began to change but the dress size suddenly seemed all wrong ......

As Porsha looked in the mirror, she almost fainted, as a beautfiful hispanic woman looked back at her. Porsha was stunned. This woman has brownish skin, deep soft brown eyes, long black hair. She was shorter at about 5'6, propotional a little heavier (less athletic but much more shapely and femine).

"What?" Porsha mumbled - but the voice was so different and the English sounded a little broken - like someone who had learned English as a second language.

"Oh My God!" Porsha mumbled as the clothes in her hands and on her simply started to erase. Looking down she was shocked to see that her shaved pubic bush, now sported a massive black patch of pubic hair.

Before her very eyes, a tiny pink thing materialized and a matching cotton bra, then a short tight jean skirt wrapped her, followed by a simple pink t-shirt that coveraged her huge breasts.

In her hand a tiny slinky white dress appeared......

A banging on the door of the changeroom brought Porsha back to her senses.

"Hurry-up in there....." a bitchy voice yelled out.

"There's a line up" another voice called out.

Porsha-Lynn opened the door.......

 

[cats]

Cindy Umbriel

IC: I wiggled my toes confirming there barefoot nature. Okay so lets sum up to this point, I didn't get to my fake home from my fake job, and now have a really fake body to go with the set, and I am here with a bunch of people at a fake party. This is what I get for trying to live a fake perfect life.

I walked over to a group, I looked at them, there was another two girls and one guy. the girls had builds much more exaggerated then mine and the guy, was more or less normal looking. I then let my eyes wonder across the room looking at the others. the group was mostly female. Which led me to guess the hackers were mostly male nerds with nothing to do on week ends. Even if they need girl friends this isn't a good solution. I crossed my arms in front of me, and lowered my head a bit nervous.

'Hey now that is defensive body language. I told you to relax, I'm not going to let anything happen to you, but maybe you should look around.'

"Let me go." I spoke very softly in a timid voice. Online I found bravado very easy to muster, when there is no danger any one can be brave, but now I had a complete lack of control.

'I will let you go, just not now. You see, most likely we only have on shot at this. The game will either be reprogrammed for security, or people will stop playing once word gets out. So we really only get to do this once. Now if I let you go before every one else is ready, then word gets out to soon and we get shut down. So even if I wanted to let you out I can't just yet.'

"Fine." I was clearly mad despite my soft spoken words. I guess I would have to escape on my own but how? I just need to keep cool and out smart him.

'Any ways, take a look around. You might as well be the first to do something. And this is a very nice house, we spent a day designing it for this, of coarse it is subject to change.'

I decided I'd comply and moved my way upstairs. to look at those rooms first, those hopefully less crowded rooms.

 

[little_golden]

Porsha-Lynn opened the door and there before her were a line up of white women gawking at her and trying to rush her. Their voices seemed loud and suddenly she didn't feel so comfortable.

Taking a step outside of the changeroom resulted in spinning lights, as she moved outside of the change room, she stepped not into the store but into the living room of a house.

"What?" Porsha-Lynn mumbled with a latina accent.

She turned around and was shocked to see that the door behind her had disappeared. As if the door was never ever there.

The living room was richly decorated, with fine white leather furniture, beautiful oak hardwood floors, fine decorator drapes, several paintings, sculptures, and carvings, and expensive lamps.

"This is more like it... But where am I?" Porsha-Lynn whispered to herself. She had never seen this place before and knew she was still in the game.

A metallic voice thundered... "to teach you some humility".

"Oh" Porsha-Lynn moaned as she felt her clothing disappearing as if someone had simply erased it. Then to her surprise, she was re-dressed but this time outfitted in a cute little maid's outfits, complete with a little nametag that read "Selena".

"What the hell.... Why a maid's outfit? Why so small and tight?" Porsha-Lynn whispered hoping that the metallic voice would respond. But there was no response.

 

[little_golden]

A Picture of the hacked Porsha-Lynn

Porsha-Lynn's new latina look after hackers re-programmed her look.

 

[cats]

Cindy Umbriel

IC: Hmm, what is that noise. I turned and looked down stairs. A Latina girl in a tight almost the cliché French maid outfit was there. Oh my they even hacked into the maid file? I'm surprised they can do that. perhaps I'll take a look.

I walked down the stairs my bare toes bending down around the edges of them as I picked up speed. I always wanted to hire a maid for my place but then the money issue kept me from doing it. I walked right up to the young girl who seemed a bit surprised by my sudden movement toward her.

Her movements seemed almost human despite her being an AI program one of the few in the game. "Hello Selena." I looked right into her brown eyes, and then circled her giving her a look over. "Oh man even the AI bots look real in this place."

 

[little_golden]

Porsha-Lynn was at lost what to do in the house. The living room was awesome but this sure wasn't her idea of a fun fantasy computer Virtual Reality game. She didn't what to do or say. The metallic voice seemed to have disappeared and now she was dressed in this tacky little maid's outfit in a strange body - very different from her own.

Then Porsha-Lynn heard a movement behind her and she quickly turned to be greeted by a well proportioned blonde young lady.

Shit! Now what do I do... Must be a computer generated character... Do I talk to it? Maybe it can get me out of the game Porsha-Lynn decided.

The woman greeted her with: "Hello Selena"

"Ah hello" Porsha-Lynn replied trying to figure whether it was worth her time to speak to a computer character.

The woman then circled Porsha-Lynn and added:

"Oh man even the AI bots look real in this place."

"What do you mean.....I look real...I am real... Sort of... I mean... I'm not who I seem.... This doesn't make any sense....." Porsha-Lynn started to speak with a latina accent. Her words seemed mixed up and she looked frustrated.

"I don't suppose you're programmed to tell me the emergency exit from the program?" Porsha-Lynn asked.

 

[little_golden]

Porsha-Lynn didn't know if the computer woman was going to order her about or help her out. She had done a lousy job of explaining the mess she had gotten herself into.

"Oh how did I get into this mess?" Porsha-Lynn spoke aloud as she turned to see if there some computer exit that might let her escape from the game. She had heard of secret doors or devices that act as an emergency escape - but for the life of her she hadn't read the directions with her unit.

As Porsha-Lynn turned she caught her reflection in the mirror and was stunned at the detail in her maid's outfit. The tie in the front was very sexy and squished her large breasts together adding extra lift and dimension. The black stocking were sexy.

"Now why would the metallic voice send me here... and to a woman?" Porsha-Lynn spoke aloud forgetting the presence of the other woman for the moment.

 

[cats]

Cindy Umbriel

OOC: Sorry I'll try to reply sooner tomorow. Also I'm thinking multiple characters may be a good thing at this point, that or cindy should find herself suddenly male.

IC: 'What do you mean.....I look real...I am real... Sort of... I mean... I'm not who I seem.... This doesn't make any sense.....' Holy crap. I took a step back. This isn't a maid. You got to be kidding me, some one took her and put her here in that outfit, name tag and all? Man, if some one is that demented I may be in for some serious mental stress.

'I don't suppose you're programmed to tell me the emergency exit from the program?' I began to speak and then stopped, I wasn't sure if she noticed me or not. The trouble is they would of removed the exit by now, just in case she is a famialr player. Clearly though she is a newbie to this game, or is it a game any more.

'Oh how did I get into this mess?' I was going to answer but then I saw her notice a mirror and stare at herself, in a kinda shocked state. I looked over to the mirror and saw the blonde girl I now was and decided it was best not to stare at msyelf. I'd rather keep my delusions of being my normal self.

'Now why would the metallic voice send me here... and to a woman?' "So far the population here, is mostly female. The hackers are herding us in here, that way they can keep watch on us. They are really paranoid aboutus escaping, and ruining this little fun session of theirs. They disabled my escape comand and my travel comand so we are pretty much stuck here."

'Hey now, that is a rather bad topic for discusion.' The hacker was texting me again. 'Put this out of your mind and have fun.'

"Will you leave...." My voice was suddenly gone he had muted me once more.

'Please act like I am not there, if you have something to say to me use the in game text feature. Marked by * for example *text* *Fine now can I have my voice back.*

'Not just yet. Your a little bit to mad.'

*damn right I am mad now give me my voice back*

'No, you just need to relax.'

*Please give it back.*

'You have control issues don't you. Okay so your not in control who really is? Just sit back and have fun.'

I looked at the girl, who could atleast speak despite her otufit. Well i guess I won't be chating with her any more. I looked around the room a bit more. Well perhaps I should go back to looking around. Then again is that safe? I can't even scream for help if some on tries to do something.

I looked at the girl once more. Why don't I bring her with me. That way I am a bit safer. Yeah that seems like a good idea. I'll just bring her along with me.

'It dawns on me I don't know your name.'

*I am Cindy and you are?*

'You can call me Bob, or lord and master, either one is fine.' hey what do you know the idiot actually gave his name! As soon as I am out I am so turning him in. 'But that isn't to important, what I want to say, is this why don't you jsut pretend your an actor playing as some one else? That might make things eassier. And since you can't talk it gives you a good chance to get into character. Which going by your looks seems to be the dumb blonde bimbo. Give it a try.'

*You got to be kidding me. A dumb blonde.*

'Well you might as well after all Dumb was once anotehr word for mute.'

Fuck him I'm going to go back to looking around. I waved the girl who had now started to do otehr things toward me. It took me a bit to get her atention since ths ass hole has made me quiet. I then walked to the front of the stairs, turned around and waved her towards me again. Once she was clsoe I reached back to take her hand so she would walk with me, and began my way up the steps. I then quickly fell onto the stairs haveing missed stepped.

'Sorry about that, I was going to warn you but look like I am a bit late. To aid in your acting, I've changed your balanceing and cordination programs. That way you act more in your klutz like character.'

*You damn ass hole! Why are you doing this to me?*

'I am jsut trying to get to relax, give it some time and I am sure you'll have fun.'

*Well can I atleast get shoes!*

"Holy shit, I didn't even notice you were barefoot. Here let me see if i can fix that.' Once again I was asonished by the foolishness of my capture.

 

[little_golden]

Porsha-Lynn knew the other woman was a computer generated character. There seemed to be a lag between the woman's ability to think and speak.

Must be a computer lag.... A new game... A lot of newbies testing it out like me Porsha-Lynn assumed.

Porsha-Lynn's many questions to herself went unanswered.

Until computer generated lady spoke up confidently:

"So far the population here, is mostly female. The hackers are herding us in here, that way they can keep watch on us. They are really paranoid about us escaping, and ruining this little fun session of theirs. They disabled my escape comand and my travel comand so we are pretty much stuck here."

The woman started to speak but Porsha-Lynn watched as no words came out of the woman's mouth. She seemed to be watching Porsha-Lynn intently as if she was trying to say something.

"This is just too confusing!" Porsha-Lynn blurted out in frustration.

The computer generated character moved away as if she was suddenly looking around the room and checking out the fine art.

Come on its fake.... A real person wouldn't..... Porsha-Lynn started to think to herself until suddenly the other woman started to wave at her, as if, she wanted Porsha-Lynn to come closer.

"Okay... I'll play the game...." Porsha-Lynn spoke in a soft Latina accent. It didn't sound at all like her real voice. It was higher and had a more musical tone to it.

As Porsha-Lynn came close, the woman gently grabbed her hand. Her initial reaction was to pull away - but she fought the urge since there was just the two of them in the house. The woman started to lead her up the stairs.

"What? Careful...?" Porsha-Lynn whispered as the computer generated character stumbled on the stairs. The woman turned around momentarily and had a real dumb blonde look on her face.

"Careful blondie!" Porsha-Lynn mumbled as she talked down to the computer generated woman.

Porsha-Lynn stepped in front of the computer generated blonde lady. At the top of the winding stairs there a long hall with half a dozen doors. The hallway was immaculate with fine borders and a shiny oak hardwood floor.

"Okay... why up here.... six mystery doors.... Which one honey?" Porsha-Lynn spoke up as wondered where these doors might lead to.

"I know... you can't tell me.... right" Porsha-Lynn spoke aloud in her Latina accented English.

Porsha-Lynn took a half dozen steps and opened the first door on the right.

As she stepped into the room, it came alive with a half dozen men sitting around a poker table with a high stakes came in play. In the background were two men watching the game carefully. They were armed and looked like bodyguards. They were sitting at a bar, drinking, and having a smoke.

The men at the table were shouting and had probably been drinking for hours. They were smoking cigars and the room stank. The men were dressed in expensive Italian suits. They sounded rough and loud as they spoke.

"Come on tuts.... get your ass over here with our drinks! Come on Selena... where have you been?" one of the men called out.

To Porsha-Lynn, she almost dropped a tray of drinks that miraculously appeared in her hand.

The metallic voice boomed in her head:

'Play along Porsha-Lynn... Those men could hurt you.... It wouldn't be nice ... You'd feel every bump, bruise, or gunshot' the metallic voice told her.

Porsha-Lynn hustled over to the table with the drinks and spoke in her accented English:

"I'm so sorry ... Here you go..." Porsha-Lynn mumbled as she passed out the drinks. No sooner than she had passed out the drinks than she felt a big hand slap her rear end.

"Ouch!" Porsha-Lynn blurted out in shock and outrage.

"Nice ass!" the man laughed and then the other joined in too.

 

[cats]

Cindy Umbriel

IC: My feet Finlay had shoes all be it ones that weren't my normal style. Heeled sandals aren't comfortable for me, but it was better then being barefoot.

The young lady helped me up and we made are way to the top of the stairs into a clean hallway. There were a number of rooms and the girl asked which way. I looked at her, considered speaking realized I couldn't and then shrugged in that order.

She had by this time picked a door and opened it. I stepped in right after her and saw a poker game was going on, there were what looked like to big body guards, armed with guns, and the rest looked like mafia members. Well at least they aren't dogs.

'Come on tuts.... get your ass over here with our drinks! Come on Selena... where have you been?' I was surprised to see Selena holding a tray of drinks, the guy responsible for this was good. Definitely not like the work of my idiotic hacker.

Selena then walked over after a bit of hesitation and handed out what was clearly unneeded alcohol. One man then slapped her ass. Well that is what she gets for wearing such a short skirt. Wait a second, I'm a skirt that short. Okay it's time to get out of here.

I grabbed Selena's arm turned around and took a step forward in one lighting quick motion, that no could of for seen. But with that step forward I hit the wall and fell down to the ground. My face was clearly in pain.

*Okay Cindy, that is the coordination thing again. See it helps you get into character, but don't worry the pain isn't' real.*

One of the body guards quickly shut the door and locked it. 'We can't have you to ladies leaving you know.'

*Why are you doing this to us?* I pleaded with the one person I could.

*I am not doing it to you. Another person is, looks like he put a lot of work into it so just go along, it could be fun.*

One Italian man stood up and I sat up keeping my skirt low to the ground for safety. 'Any one object to throwing the blond one in to the pot?' Holy shit!

 

[little_golden]

Porsha-Lynn was caught off guard as the computer generated blone lady grabbed her turning her away from the men at the poker table. The woman took a quick step towards where the door used to be and she stepped comfidently forward, as if, they could simply walk out of the room.

"Bang!"

Porsha-Lynn almost giggled as the attractive blonde woman walked face first into the solid wall. It looked like it hurt as the woman stumbled backwards as she regained her balance.

"Ouch" Porsha-Lynn whispered. The men laughed.

"Hey blondie... you ain't leaving our little party" one of the rough gamblers shouted out.

Another of the Italian-American men, stood up, pointing at the blonde woman and laughingly told his pals:

"Any one object to throwing the blond one in to the pot?"

Porsha-Lynn was suddenly quiet as she took a few steps away from the nameless computer blonde woman.

This is getting too real for me.... I want out Porsha-Lynn thought secretly.

One of the guards moved behind her and Porsha-Lynn didn't hear him. He grabbed her by the shoulders and pulled her back to the table.

"Maybe we make em... play a little strip poker...... that oughta be fun......" one of the men laughed as he pulled Porsha-Lynn onto his knee.

"I ... I ... No please" Prosha-Lynn spoke in her Latina accented English.

"Don't be shy honey, the man laughed as he rubbed his rough hands across her upper torso, effectively feeling up her big breasts.

Porsha-Lynn turned towards the blonde woman trying to figure out what was going on.....

 

[cats]

Cindy Umbriel

OOC: Strip poker, Okay now this is going to be fun.

Ic: Strip poker oh hell no. It's one thing playing with a cute guy it's another thing playing with another girl. I stood up and ran for the door, I then tired to turn the handle, but it was locked and my brain didn't seem to think about unlocking it.

One man grabbed my hands dragged me over to the table and sat me down on his lap. I considered struggling and then realized I was out numbered, couldn't speak, and they were armed. Oh fuck fighting back, just let things happen now.

The Latina girl, Selena, was no siting across from me, on the lap of another man. A third gangster took the cards, and shuffled them. Once he was done he said "The game is Five card draw." Well at least it's one I think I know how to play. he then dealt out the cards.

I looked at my hand which had a pair of twos, a five, the ace of spades and the queen of hearts. Well looks like I will be stripping soon. I pushed all but the twos forward and got three new cards. Including the queen of diamonds, if only I held onto the other queen.

 

[cats]

Cindy Umbriel

OOC: Up to you to go on with the poker or not, but feel free to say who wins a hand in your post if you do go on with it.

IC: I was going to be taking off my shirt unless this girl only had ace high or something even lower. Great I was hoping to win a couple of matches, if she was naked then I was a great deal safer but here am about ready to lose the first round.

Selena laid down her hand of two pair, and I had lost. You know maybe 21 would be a better game, but then again, if It would be bad if we got a black jack. You know one of the guards would here BJ, and immediately think bad thoughts. Getting naked is tolerably, but I am not giving any one a blow job.

I started to undo the top bottom on my shirt when I remembered I was wearing a tube top now, and I was fairly certain I didn't have a bra holding back all that cleavage. Then the man who had me on his lap held my tight across the chest with one hand reached in between my legs and pulled down on my under wear.

My face lit up with shock at this bold and vulgar move of his. I began to struggle but he was more then strong enough to keep sliding them off. I then felt something move slightly and poke me in the but causing me to jump, but he held me tight. I could feel the asshole boner moving around under me, on my bare bottom.

I was now a little to worried to struggle because as is the guy was horny, I didn't want to risk him getting to the point he wanted to fuck me. My panties came off with out much more trouble because I didn't struggle. He threw them onto the table in the center of it. I was surprised to see what I had been wearing now. I wasn't aware of it when I had looked in the mirror earlier, but the under were I HAD on were cotton, bikini bottoms, that were see threw black lace.

This isn't my original body. That makes me wonder if that pervert changed something else. I know he can, after all my hair is now much longer, so I really don't know what my hair is like down there any more do I? I was going to find out though, it's my body so I should know. I began to slide my hand ever so slightly over the black mini skirt I had on. Fortunately the skirt was very, very short, so I didn't have to pull it up much to find out I had been changed. The bastard, had shaved my entire vagina, or rather deleted all the hair I suppose, making it much smoother then it ever could be in reality.

'So Blondie, how much do I owe you for the lap dance?' I jumped a bit started and sadly that threw up my skirt just enough that he could see the edge of my slit. 'Hey guys looks like she was about ready to finger herself. No need to stop on my account.'

 

[little_golden]

Porsha-Lynn knew the basic to playing poker but had never imagined a high stakes games with her clothes on the line and a bunch of criminal types men eyeing her up and down. Their eyes were hard like steel and she knew they lived life moment by moment as if each day could be their last.

Porsha-Lynn has a nervous smile with pair of three and a pair of eights She knew she could lose but her hopes were high. In the little outfit she was wearing she didn't know how many turns she could afford to lose or what happened to the loser when she lost her clothes.

"Oh sorry" Porsha-Lynn whispered in accented English as she watched one of the men gleefully dipping his hands under the blonde woman's skirts and sliding down her sexy underwear. They were lacy black thong panties and ever so sheer that the man who pulled them off grunted with delight as he took a quick sniff as he dropped them unceremoniously on the poker table.

I beat the computer generated character.... She doesn't seem so bright.... Probably programmed her to be extra stupid..... Porsha-Lynn tried to build up her own confidence.

She was surprised when the blonde woman seemed to resist for a few seconds but then gave in real soon. Porsha-Lynn thought the woman genuinely looked outraged and upset as the man took some liberties with her.

Porsha-Lynn looked dismayed as her fine breeding and education took over as the southern belle she really was underneath the Selena reprogramming as the man holding the blonde woman laughed aloud as he announced:

"So Blondie, how much do I owe you for the lap dance?"

With big eyes Porsha-Lynn watched a really slutty display as the blonde woman jumped up, and deliberately tossed up her short black mini skirt so that the men could have a good look at her shaved pussy and pretty slit.

He added the additional twist:

"Hey guys looks like she was about ready to finger herself. No need to stop on my account."

The blonde woman actually blushed as if it were true.

Porsha-Lynn was at a lost for words and sensed the game was falling apart. She motioned to get up but the man holding her pulled her down just as quickly as he announced:

"We're looking forward to seeing your pretty pie too babe".

A shudder went through Porsha-Lynn and real goosebumps formed across her arms and legs. The effects also helped to trigger major nipple hard on.

Shit! thought Porsha-Lynn those pigs are going to notice and misinterpret.

"Should I deal the next hand?" suggested Porsha-Lynn eager to break where the conversation and the men's thought path.

She dealt five cards to each and this time knew she was up the creek with only a two of spades, a six of hearts, a nine of clubs, a 10 of diamonds and a jack of hearts.

 

[cats]

Cindy Umbriel

IC: I felt stared at, it didn't matter if this was really my body or not they were all looking at me and I couldn't help but to blush and divert my eyes. I hadn't been doing that but I was powerless to stop them. I simply had to gone and make sure I didn't lose two more times. I had my tube top and my skirt left, and while I much rather not be topless, my skirt should be a last resort. Wait a second I can use my shoes now, as long as they don't pull off those silly things last, well I supose I'll just have to be very quick about taking them off.

Even the girl playing against me seemed to be turned on by my lack of clothing, I could clearly see her nipples threw the skimpy little outfit. Which didn't seem to be a good thing, if I lose much more even she might want to rape me.

The girl asked to deal and the gangsters let her, one moved over to jsut behind her, to make sure she wasn't cheating while suffling the deck, or so he claimed. While she shuffled his eyes never once moved from her bossum, he was looking strait down her dress, watching her breasts move as she breathed. Her large barely contained chest do move up and down as she took deep breaths I supose ebcause she was nervous. Even I found the sight of her breathing atracive, which was very new to me.

The cards were delt and I picked them all up one by one, first the queen of spades, then an ace, fallowed by a jack, then the ten of spades, then the king of spades. Hmm, high hand but nothing matches, and that is a problem. Wait all my cards are spades that is a flush, if I remember corectly that is hard to beat. Hey wait a second, I start to rearange my cards, and then I quickly relised I had a strait, a strait flush, no wait a royal flush. I had this won.

Confident I closed my hand to the width of one card and layed it face down on the table. My hand gently holding down my salvation from mroe nudity. Doesn't matter what she draws at the very worse we draw and play another hand.

"What your folding!" I turned around to see the shocked look on the face of the guy behind me. I am not folding, why would I fold? I opened my mouth to say I wasn't but nothing came out. "Oh wait, I see how it is." I let out a sigh of relief that I didn't have to explain myself. The man then grabed the bottom of my tube top and pulled it up in one strong move. It got stuck jsut udner my arms. I could feel my boobs fall with gravity and give a slight bounce as the pink top became scunched around my shoulders. I grabed my head trying to jerk it into reliseing this wasn't happening. But I quickly learned that was a msitake as the top came totally off. I reached down to cover my breasts as best I could. "If you want to undress for us you really don't have to play the game."

"Well what did she have that made her fold?" A man reached over and showed my cards to the crowd. "A royal flush!" I pouned the table in disgust and then quickly stood up and turned around I slped the face of the man that had been so rude to me thus far.

"Well Mike it looks to me like you acted a bit fast. I don't think she wanted to fold." I nodded with him. "Still I can't see her geting dressed now." I looked over at him a bit suprised weel you mean I am going to have to paly with one less peace of cloathing while she has all of hers, that isn't fair! "So her is what we are going to do. Selena take off one of you pieces of clothing and we will do the next hand."

I waited to see what she was going to take off, but then I noticed msot of the guys were stairing at my breasts. I quickly covered them up again and they turned back to her waiting for her to act, but every so often looking back at me. All this atention was stiring strange emotions in me, and I began to want to act out and do something anything to be more noticed. But I had self respect and on some level I knew I didn't want more atention. Still I felt my nipples pokeing into my hands, and the breeze between my legs was geting colder. I was clearly turned on and that worried me.

 

[little_golden]

Porsha held in her breath, as she realized she was about to lose this round. It was a bad feeling in the pit of her stomache. Suddenly, she had the urge to puke. There was a knot in her stomache. Grubby fingers seemed to press against her warm body in anticipation to the showdown between the two woman.

Okay... if I lose... How much clothing do I have? Shit... I'm in this computer generated outfit..... It's one a black once piece outfit.... But the apron... It comes off.... that's two.... the black stockings.... I wonder if they count..... and these spiked black high heels.... Do they count....? Shit... I bet they don't.... I'm in trouble..... Porsha-Lynn realized.

She could feel the men staring at her boobs. The room was getting warmer and warmer. The anticipation was thick like a fog in L.A. on a hot summer's day. There was a dark feeling descending upon her.

Porsha-Lynn started to panic as the blonde bimbo seemed to grin in victory.

Either she's got a great hand and wants to win... Or she has a loudy hand and wants to strip... I can't read the bimbo..... Porsha-Lynn mentally decided.

Porsha-Lynn was shocked when the blonde bimbo announced she was folding.

She's had nothing to lose by playing it out..... What is she doing? Porsha-Lynn was bewildered.

The man holding her spoke in surprise:

"What your folding! Oh wait, I see how it is."

The bimbo didn't say a word.

He had just finished speaking as his big hands literally tore the tight pink tube top off her breasts.

"Oh my!" Porsha-Lynn mumbled as the bimbo's big breasts bounced free to the delight of the men.

"Oh come on" Porsha-Lynn mumbled as the bimbo feigned modesty by trying to cover her breasts up.

You were begging for it by folding. But at least I win another round decided Porsha-Lynn.

The man holding the blonde bimbo was excited and very turned on as he declared in his horny voice:

"If you want to undress for us you really don't have to play the game."

The bimbo didn't reply at all which gave Porsha-Lynn the feeling that the card players by get distracted enough by the big titted blonde and leave her alone.

"Maybe you boys would like more drinks?" suggested Porsha-Lynn and words came in out a sexy Latina voice.

Another man at the table seemed curious about the blonde bimbo's hand and he spoke up:

"Well what did she have that made her fold?"

Another player, with a full mustache and beard, reached over and showed the bimbo's cards to all as he announced with atonishment:

"A royal flush!"

"Wow... You really did want to lose" Porsha-Lynn couldn't keep her big mouth shut.

The bimbo suddenly pounded on the table and slapped the face of the man who was holding her down on his crotch.

Porsha-Lynn was very confused.

She's got to be a cock tease..... I wouldn't be slapping these boys... I bet they slap back.... Porsha-Lynn rationalized to herself as she felt grubby fingers running across the lines and curves of her body.

One of the men spoke up:

"Well Mike it looks to me like you acted a bit fast. I don't think she wanted to fold."

The bimbo didn't speak but nodded.

The man continued as if he was trying to settle some crisis:

"Still I can't see her geting dressed now."

Porsha-Lynn couldn't see all of the exchange of glances between the man now acting as referee and the bimbo. But she knew the blonde was pleading about the fairness of the whole thing. But as the man grinned and looked at her, she knew she was about to get suckered as he announced:

"So her is what we are going to do. Selena take off one of you pieces of clothing and we will do the next hand."

"What? That's not fair!" Porsha-Lynn protested. The look on the man's face told Porsha-Lynn that he wasn't up to being challenged by the hired help.

"Shoes okay?" asked Porsha-Lynn nervously.

"No tuts" replied one of the men.

"How about the black stockings?"

"No babe... They don't count" replied the man holding her and Porsha sensed her was getting ready to tear off her maid uniform.

Very quickly she pulled out the cute white apron.

"Here... this counts.... like a belt...." Porsha-Lynn announced as she dropped it onto the table.

The men just nodded.

"I bet you ain't got much else left" the man holding her laughed.

Porsha-Lynn waited nervously as the man holding her decided to deal the next hand.

"Okay let's get the next hand going"

"Do you boys want drinks?" Porsha-Lynn announced and this time the man holding her released her and she stood up.

"Yeah babe..... bring us another round......then back up on my stick" he chuckled.

Porsha-Lynn hustled away to the bar, and saw a door at the back and hurried toward it hoping that it was a portal out of danger. She grabbed the handle....

"Shit!" Porsha-Lynn mumbled as the door was locked.

"More under the bar" a man called out from the table as he overheard her and figured she was having problems finding another bottle.

"Thanks" Porsha-Lynn replied as she looked under the counter and poured another round.......

As she carried the tray of drinks back to the table, she realized the cards had been dealt and she had a sneaking feeling that the boys had been cheating in her absence.

But cheating in who's favor?Porsha-Lynn pondered.

 

[little_golden]

OCC - Casting Call

We need some new players as the original thread started can't continue due to RW commitments.

Are there any taker out there? It's a fun thread with a cool idea. We could use people trapped in the game and those that are the hackers who change the scenarios, work the villains, and re-arrange the players (except for their free will and brains).

Smiles

Naughty Cindy

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Rick & Mike:

Rick is the player, this time they alternate, and Mike is the Herder.
Both are basic computer nerds and look the part in real life.

Rick:
21
Blonde short hair
Blue eyes
Clean shaved
5'9" tall
140 out of shape pounds.

In the Game Rick is a classic Nordic Viking type (think Dolph Lundgrin the actor) with an very boosted sex drive for very rapid recovery and the ability to produce a continual source of cum.

He's spotted the hot looking Hispanic and the clumsy blonde and has used his watch to get arrange for Mike to move him from place to place in the appropriate garb as the two hotties move from place to place so he can keep up without following them around.

Mike:
24
Black hair to his shoulders
Dark eyes
Olive skin being of Italian ancestory
Beard and moustache
5'10" tall
160 out of shape pounds

It's Mike's turn to monitor and make needed changes corrections for Rick.

Right now Rick is sitting at the end of the poker table eyeing both of "the broads" and waiting for the next hand to be played out.

(OOC: If Cat had to leave hope she gets to come back very soon. Missed this story and it's a great premise. *BS)

 

[little_golden]

OCC

Welcome PP to the game. I hope we get a few more players.

IC

Porsha-Lynn saw the blonde bimbo smiling and knew that she was in big trouble. The litte maid's outfit that she was wearing was only one piece. Her big boobs were tightly pushed up and together making the effect all the more obvious to the men at the poker table.

"Here you boys are" Porsha-Lynn spoke softly and to her continued amzement her fine English came out as Latina accented.

I can't believe someone reprogrammed my body. I'm not a latina. I'm taller. I'm more athletic. I don't have big breasts like this. This is crazy. There must be some secret exit door... If I could just find it Porsha-Lynn thought to herself.

"Back up here bitch!" laughed the man whose lap she had been forced on earlier. He grabbed her by the waist and hauled on top of his rock hard cock.

"Now look at your cards honey" he grinned as if he already knew the outcome.

Porsha-Lynn slowly started to turn the cards.... King of Hearts, 10 of Spades, eight of Diamonds, three of clubs, and two of Hearts.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Rick:

"Wow, da dame's gotta 'fungol'. Who'd a belived it," Rick says in a Brooklyn accent.

The other men in the room began to laugh and look in amazement at her cards.

When she looked from face to face with a very puzzled expression they all shook there heads as they looked from her to the cards on the table.

Finally she turned to Rick and he said, "Youse know a 'fongol' like in 'ba fongol'. A go fuck yourself hand 'cause it ain't wort' shit," and he laughs as he says, "Take it off toots. Now. Right fookin' now."

And under the table he slides a .45 semi-auto pistol from his belt in case there's any crap from 'da boys' about what he'll say to her next.

 

[little_golden]

Porsha-Lynn wasn't sure what the man was saying as (Rick) spoke:

"Wow, da dame's gotta 'fungol'. Who'd a belived it?"

"What's fungol?" Porsha-Lynn asked nervously as she suddenly had hope of beating the blonde bimbo and saving her clothes for another round. The other woman's breasts were bobbing around in a slutty cock-tease manner.

"Okay I'm keeping my cards!" Porsha-Lynn spoke up. The bimbo took three cards and then rolled then over 1 by 1 to produce a pair of twos.

She felt uneasyness as the other men at the table, and the guards at the bar, begin to laugh.

"What's so funny? You said I got fungol. That's good right?" Porsha-Lynn asked in her Latina accented English.

I can't believe they altered my voice too. I can't even speak English like a southern lady anymore Porsha-Lynn told herself.

It was the man, who had started the commotion who finally explained things to her:

"Youse know a 'fongol' like in 'ba fongol'. A go fuck yourself hand 'cause it ain't wort' shit!"

The men all burst out laughing as the joke was on Porsha-Lynn.

The same man had an ear-to-ear grin as he told Porsha-Lynn:

"Take it off toots. Now. Right fookin' now."

"But that's not fair!" Porsha-Lynn started to say, but the dirty looks from the men cut her short.

One of the men chidded her "God damn it bitch... You're a fucking latina maid... What's the big deal about you showing us your pussy and getting gang-banged. Everybody knows you chics are hot and love cock!"

Porsha-Lynn turned beet red. Then slowly, she untied the ties and slid down the black satin maid's oufit. To the men's delight her big breasts were bobbing up and down. Her pretty pink nipples were growing under their very eyes and her nudity and their glares were turning her on. Several men gawked and then whistled as they caught a full glace of the black forest she had for a pubic bush.

"Holy fuck a man could get lost in there!" one of the guards shouted out and all the men, and the blonde bimbo, exploded in laughter at Porsha-Lynn's expense.

 

[msboy8]

OOC: New Characters.

Name: Steve Weeks
Status: Player (open, throw what you will at me!)
Gender: male
age: 34
Eyes: Hazel
Hair: Brown
Build: fit but has a bit of a gut.
Bio: Former NHL Hocky goalie. Played this game on a dare, doesn't have much use for the new technology. Doesn't understand computers, doesn't want to.

Randy (like it sounds) Traverse
Status: Hacker
Gender: male
age: 25
Eyes: black
Hair: black
Build: thin, out of shape, has very long finger nails
Bio: His finger nails don't affect his hacking ability. Into "Bella Morte" and the alternative life style. MIT grad.

Steve Weeks

Steve appears at the table as a blode , skinny surfer type. He is stunned by the women and the 'Guido' looking fellows there.

"Ummm please excuse me I'm late. The tides won't wait you know. He gets up and heads for the door. He looks at the topless blonde girl as he passes, "Aren't you cold?"

He tries the door and it's not locked; however, the knob just turns easily in his hand. One of the big guys takes him by the elbow, squeezing a little and leads him back to the table. He shakes his finger at him, "No leaving with the cards, who knows what you'll come back with."

Steve notices the 5 cards in his hand for the first time. He is holding 5 Aces, all Spades. I'm gonna get killed here, I better fold quick.

Randy Traverse

Randy doesn't like most of the other hackers. He thinks they are all dweebs. He laughs and suddenly Selena became a Transvestite, complete with an 8" dick. That'll show them who the boss is, me!

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Rick:

"Wot da fook?
"A chick wit a dick? I'll be gotahell," he says shocked and staring at the big erect cock sticking out of where her pussy was moments before.

'She was to fine before the new guy showed up, so he must have had something to do with it or one of his hackers buddies did. Maybe the new guy likes a cock in his ass,' Rick thinks to himself. 'Well lets let 'da boys' give it to him and from the chick his buddy's just screwed over.

"Hey youse guys. Da noo guy was trying to skip out wit his hand a cards. Take a look. See what da guys is holdin'."

The goon behind the blonde guy grabs the cards out of his hand and spread them on the table top and growls, "Did guy's got Aces. He's got 5 Aces and all spades. No frickin' wonder he wanted ta git outta hear before he got caught."

Rick's character growls as he frowns, "Da somabitch was tiring ta cheat us, ta screw us.
"Well screwwww himmmm.
"Get him up. Depants da cheater. Let's have da chick wit da dick give his ass a royal fuckin' as a lesson about wot happens ta anyone dat tries ta screw us.
"Let her give us a reallllly good show as she fucks da guys ass royally."