The slots stopped at an upward arrow with two shadow figures of different sizes at each side, an arm with a bulging bicep, and two hands making fists on top of each other. "Ultra combo!" announced the game cheerfully as Rick's body began swelling out in all directions. His character's attire grew with her, but in real life the mimicry lacked such convenience as his pants began ripping along the seems. A gap appeared between the waist of his pants and his shirt, stretching out even as the muscles now exposed grew tighter and more defined. First one button, then another and a third popped off leaving a peephole between his increased cleavage.
Rick gasped and plucked the collar of his shirt even as it dug into his neck. It ripped off with a regretful sigh. At least he could breath now. And his arms were ripped, easily thicker around than his legs had been. He flexed one arm curiously. What he wouldn't have given to have arms like that as a male...
Back on screen his armor changed in appearance. The corset seemed leatherier than lacy, Shoulder pads appeared, with a strap that ran from one shoulder to an armpit, framing his digital cleavage nicely. The panties gained a claw trim, and a helmet all but grew around his horns. "Class minimum achieved! Level 1 Mammazon Warrior!" He swore he felt a brief surging pressure and sympathetic jiggle as his character now gripped a two handed axe in one hand.
Rick paused for a moment. The axe did hefty damage, and one of the mammazon class features allowed him to use it in one hand, freeing up another for the whip, a punch, or some other activity. He also gained some skill bonuses to ride, tame, and wilderness skills. He hadn't seen mount one yet, making ride a potentially dangerous skill. Tame also sounded like something he wasn't happy about given the nature of the game. Wilderness, though, had one of the longest tooltips so far. It did offer a bonus to finding rare drops in the wild, along with options to avoid encounters all together at higher skill levels. He shrugged and accepted the new class. Being a two meter plus high Amazon was a batter shot at getting out uncorrupted than he had before.
Rick glared at the screen before glancing at the door. Jim was still gone. He briefly considered just turning the computer off and leaving, maybe find Jim and get out of the house before something irreversible happened. Something he wouldn't be able to forget. Not that the sex mini-game was all that forgettable, but something about it was not as traumatic as it could have been. Maybe because he wan't so horny anymore now that he'd finished. Or maybe because part of his mind registered everything as a separate thing from himself, like a secondary game sensation. Or maybe he was just used to the idea of using his new feminine body...
Fri Nov 03 09:29:39 2017
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