It was supposed to be a game, but something went wrong, and what should have been a dream come true, has turned into a nightmare.Contains harem, stats and u0026 game mechanics, catgirls, busty elves, slim elves, aloof naked goddesses, trapped in a game trope, mysterious powers, hacking, UP protagonist, OP protagonist, and at least one zombie.Does not contain vampires, werewolves, fairies, dancing, balloons, dancing balloons, or poop jokes. Yet.Absolutely does not contain filthy things like threesomes (multiple), boobs (large and small alike), butts (always firm), nudity (usually female, unless comedic), violence (against everyone), crimes against humanity (against... everyone), talking animals, and "features and " (that are definitely not bugs), or dwarfs (ew).First 1Friday, December 22, 2051Meredith White was crossing her arms.This was not a good sign.Samuel knew this was not a good sign.And yet, he couldn't stop himself. and "What's up, Whitey? and "This was funny, at least to Samuel, because Meredith White was always a hideous shade of orange from her knock-off NanoTan.His other favorite joke was about her being a diversity hire, cause they didn't have enough Orange employees. and "I'll tell you what's up, Mr Wilkinson, and " said person now said primly. and "Your time at this firm. and "The smile fell from his face like a dead bird through a parachute.Audra Bailey, the dark-haired, blue-eyed, well-equipped seductress from sales who put him in the friendzone from the first time they shook hands on his first day at Heitenburg-Mara Law nearly two years ago, had warned him he was going to get into some shit with his wisecracking.He should have listened to her.That was becoming a reoccurring theme in his life.Meredith White was smiling, her dark red lips pulling her orange face into something close to hideous. and "Mr Osborn's office. Now. and " And with that, she finally uncrossed her arms and left Samuel staring after her, sweating and trying to figure out what he could have possibly been overheard saying this time.2 Violet Wheeler entered her bedroom, holding her NU-Link case.Today was going to be a good day.She set the case down, then stood in front of her full-length mirror.Smiling at herself, she stuck a thumb under the strap of the shirt she was wearing, slipping it off one shoulder, then the other.She slowly pulled the top down, letting it stretch over her breasts until they popped free. She pushed the shirt down over her short shorts, then kicked it off into one corner.Next, she unbuttoned her shorts, worked them free, and kicked these to the same corner.Now all that was left were her panties, which were partially transparent.She rubbed herself through these, enjoying the extra friction they added, then stopped, hooked her thumbs in the waistband and pulled them down. They briefly stuck to her wetness, then came free. She let them drop to her ankles, where she kicked them off to join the other discards.She stood straight, admiring her naked body in the mirror. She'd worked hard for it. Sweat, even bled to achieve it. But she had a lot to show for her suffering.She let her mind wander to all kinds of kinky scenarios as she ran her hands slowly over her hips, her firm stomach, her full breasts, grabbing these and squeezing hard.Then she slid her hands down, and slipped one finger inside [...]Click and "Read for Free and " or and "Buy now and " to see what happens next.