Game 2 | Game 2 Outline |
You decide that the man is offering a much better deal than being Britney's doll. The man grins. "Excellent" he says.
The man raises his hand, and again you find yourself shifting and distorting. You feel great pain as your body twists and distorts. You shrink to around 4'10". You feel your face remolding, becoming sofer and rounder. Your shoulder-length blonde hair becomes brown and grows until it reaches halfway down your back. You feel intense pain as your large, well-developed breasts tighten, becoming rounder and perkier. You feel an agonizing pain in your lower body as you feel your uterus expanding and moving upwards in your body, causing an intensely painful tightening and pulling on your lower body-particularly in your vagina, which it itself has constricted to the point of nearly closing. Meanwhile, your butt expands-only slightly, but still enough to cause great pain. Your costume disappears, to be replaced almost immediately with what would seem to be the slave outfit. You now wear tattered brown underpants and a tattered brown shirt. A black collar appears on your neck.
Exhausted, you collapse. You still feel agonizing pain in your breasts, butt, and vaginal area. The man recognizes this and tells you the pain will take a few days to subside completely. A black leash appears extending from your collar to his hand. He waves his hand, and everything un-freezes. He grins at britney, then vanishes, taking you with him. You cannot handle all this, and you black out.
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When you wake up, the pain is still there, but it has lessened greatly. You groan and sit up. You wonder what happened. Looking down upon yourself, you see that you are still female, and you are still wearing the rags and collar. The leash, however, is gone. At that point, the man walks into the room. You groan. "Don't you remember?" he says, "We had an agreement. I am your new Master. Now get up. It's time to begin." You want to tell him to go away and leave you alone, but instead, your body gets out of bed and stands before your Master. Your head clears, and you regain control. You lash out at him, but he grabs your wrist, stepping to the side slightly, and tosses you forward. "Can't have that, now can we?" he says, and holds out his hand. Again, you feel immense pain, but this time, it is inside your mind. After what seems like hours (but what is probably only a few seconds), the pain lessens to a dull headache. You try to stand up, but find that you cannot move at all. "There" says your new Master, "Now you will be unable to move or speak at all in my presence unless I say so."
Great. Now when this psycho is around, you won't be able to move under your own free will, just like when you were Britney's doll. Well, at least you'll have some control when you're alone, although something tells you that won't be very often. What do you do now?
Written by Mr. Leavemealone
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