Thread: Trapped in the virtual reality! (PsionicCuttlefish & iridium248)

The orc gave a grunting, snorting laugh at the Priestess, paralyzed with fear or was it anticipation?. He let his body fall forward so that he was laying on Lucille's crotch with his own fat belly thus preventing her from closing her legs, pressing down on her with his weight so heavy it felt to Lucille that she might be crushed. However, the virtual world's engine didn't render that kind of thing, only the sensations, and even then, painful sensations were typically subdued. A game where one felt realistic pain from getting hit with a sword wouldn't appeal to very many people, after all. Speaking of sensations, the orc had plowed his arms into the grass on either side of Lucille's head, propping himself up with his face only inches from her. She could smell his fetid breath, and being this close, she could see his knobbly green skin was actually even more realistically defined than she had thought, pocked with pores and with little beads of sweat running under the simulated high noon sun. The orc slowly and deliberately licked his thick tongue along his lips and ivory tusks, slobbering a little drool on Lucille's chest. Soft little elf bitch... He growled out at her. Well, chalk up another thing on the already-long list of things that were impossible the NPCs in the gameworld weren't programmed to cuss. The orc then lifted up one of his arms up and ran his pudgy, beefy, sausage-like thumb along the length of the elf's ear with sickening tenderness, considering what he could only have planned for her and that--now that she felt the touch of his skin on hers for the first time--he felt oily and unclean. Nice pointy ears... He then grabbed her ear between his thumb and forefinger and gave it a quick yank, laughing his horrible pig-like snorting laugh and spraying spittle everywhere as he did so. Again, Lucille actually felt the realistic sensation of having her ear pulled. The orc then suddenly got mostly up off of her, leaning up on his knees while he switched one of his arms from the ground to clamping his hand around her neck and keeping her pinned to the ground that way. He wasn't trying to crush or choke her, though there certainly was plenty of strength to spare in that fat but muscular hand. With his other free hand, he quickly reached between Lucille's legs, grabbed the strap of her panties, and tore the garment right off of her. She felt and heard the fabric rip--clothing and item damage was one of the few things that was rendered, when necessary--and the now-useless scrap of cloth was tossed to the side. The orc grinned down at between her legs as he mashed his fingers into her crotch. There was no doubt about it now, Lucille's character model actually had a vagina now, complete with realistic erogenous sensetivity. Upon creation, the virtual avatar could have been compared anatomically to a barbie doll due to deliberate design on part of the game's creators, but apparently, her enemy wasn't the only thing the 'glitch' affected. The orc roughly fingered Lucille's snatch for a few moments before he moved his hand away and began roughly tearing at the makeshift clothing at his own waist. Well, it wasn't that much of a surprise by now, but as the last bits of cloth fell away, the montrous orc's equally monstrous cock popped out fully erect. It was green, meaty, and thick like the rest of him, covered in knotted veins and warty skin. Two huge balls dangled at the base. The orc stroked himself quickly as he continued leering down at Lucille, apparently preparing for the carnal assault that was about to take place.