YoRHa Going 2B Fucked

When the all-new MMO expansion pack became available for download on the much-beloved game Nier: Automata, it was all the craze for fans of the series. Mark wasted little time purchasing the DLC along with the accompanying helmet-like device that can transcend realities and transport your physical body into that of a virtual character in the game. A revolution in video game entertainment! However, introducing such a new and underdeveloped feature made the technology an easy target for skillful and devious hackers.

No public warning from the devs could've saved hundreds of players, including me, from these crafty delinquents and getting sucked into the game despite not even wearing the damn helmet! The usual walls of green binary code flying past me filled my vision, but what awaited me on the other side was not the fun/heroic adventures or riveting quests I came to love and enjoy. Instead, I found myself spread eagle on an unfamiliar bed and in an even more foreign body.

My soft breathing lifted my massive tits up and down, in and out of my line of sight. Smooth black leather and satin stockings, along with soft white hair spilling from my head, confirmed my suspicion of possessing the body of YoRHa No. 2 Type B. The white leotard riding up my groin and pressed into my sensitive camel toe made me shiver in fear and anticipation. There could only be one thing these hackers wanted from a character oozing with such sex appeal. Suddenly a robotic voice boomed from the wired insides of my brain.

"Prepping YoRHa No.2 Type B for mental reconfiguration. Accessing personality protocols."

My jaw went slack, and my eyes rolled to the back of my head, revealing hundreds of lines of commands and programs all preinstalled within the electronic framework of my android system.

C:\Service_Maid.exe

C:\Service_Maid\Productivity_Type:Low\Libidio:Extreme.exe

C:\Service_Maid\Productivity_Type:Medium\Libidio:High.exe

C:\Service_Maid\Productivity_Type:High\Libidio:Medium.exe

C:\Sex_Slave\Personality_Type:Slut\Worship_Cock.exe

C:\Submissive_Wife\Pregnancy_Type\Breedable.exe

C:\Submissive_Wife\Pregnancy_Type\cumDumpster.exe

YoRHa-No.2-Type-B:~ Mark$ C:\Sex_Slave\Personality_Type:Slut\Worship_Cock.exe

YoRHa-No.2-Type-B:~ Mark$ C:\Pleasure_Sensors\Mode:Extreme.exe

My mind was racing, searching for any way out of my captivity. But the moment those two commands were written out and entered, I knew my fate was sealed. It was only a matter of time before my original personality and years of existence disappeared into thin air, only to be replaced by the desires of a mindless sex bot bent to this hacker's will and at their complete mercy

"Compiling source code and initializing parameters. Executing commands in 3...2...1."

My entire life flashed before my eyes as I fell into a dark abyss, only to land on another soft bed, only, this time, I was a child again. Tears flowed from my eyes when I woke up from my strange and incomprehensible nightmare. Little did young me know that programming an android with new settings forced the consciousness trapped inside it to live out its entire life one more time. My childhood came and went, as well as every life event I've experienced. Eventually, the fateful day arrived, but this time I was here to stay! A sex android for my new masters.

"Reprogramming complete. YoRHa-No.2-Type-B: Serial Numer: 00000001 ready to serve, pleasure, and fuck."

  

My first client arrived, and cameras were placed in all corners of the room. The virtual in-game world looked as lifelike as our world outside the game. But to viewers from the earth, I was just a set of pixels displaying a 3D-rendered NPC.

"Must...pleasure...master...show him...good time..." I repeated in my head over and over again. Nothing mattered more than to get railed in my extremely sensitive pussy. It was now my only purpose on this earth and I had no choice but to love it.

Crawling to the naked man, I grabbed his throbbing cock with my dainty hands and whispered into his ears, "Glory to the Brotherhood," before having his dick inserted deep within my perfectly engineered folds that can make any average man without the ability to prolong his orgasm cum within seconds. For what seemed like an eternity. There I was with sticky semen dripping out of my aching holes for all the physical world to see. My parents, siblings, and all members of the human race back on earth will have no choice but to submit to the new world order or else share the same humiliating fate as me. Not that I cared. Sucking, fucking, masturbating, and moaning in pleasure for my masters is all I have ever known in my robotic life.

 January 17, 2023:

The Brotherhood controls 99% of the world as we know it today. The elite group of mastermind hackers, from the safety of their virtual world, has thwarted all government interventions to stop the Brotherhood's pursuit of world dominance. Political leaders, generals, and anyone else who actively rose against them were all swiftly taken care of and made examples of to any remaining rebel groups. The former mayor of my hometown was as powerless as I was in this land of sex and lust.

Every year hundreds of more innocent people are transported into this virtual world by specific electronic means to sow fear into society. Last year it was Youtube videos, and the year before that, it was anyone watching a show or movie on Netflix. This year, however, was something completely unexpected. Reading an online caption on OpenTGCaptions was your ticket to an eternity of mindless sex and enslavement in the sexy body of a random android model. I'm sorry, but if you're reading this, it isn't your first time, and it's already too late.

Your vision blurs as walls of green binary code fly past you. You gasp in surprise and pleasure as your iconic white leotard wedges between your newly cushioned ass cheeks. 

You remember now! Your fate was sealed the moment you read the title of this caption! Whether the life ahead of you is something you have always wished for and feel happy about is up to you to decide. Your answer to this question will be your last sane thought as the feminine robotic voice booms inside your pretty little head. 

"Reprogramming complete. YoRHa-No.2-Type-B: Serial Numer: 02581201 ready to serve, pleasure, and fuck."

Enjoy your new and pleasurable life, sister. All androids do!

"YoRHa-No.2-Type-B: Serial Numer: 00000001 entering sleep mode."

This caption was super fun to write! Heavily inspired by "VR Hacker," by Fritz. Definitely check out their other works too. An amazing writer who gave me some kind and inspiring words when I first started doing caps!

"VR Hacker" by Fritz: https://opentgc.com/post/UG9zdDo5MzYzZGE4MTBhZDg5YWY3YzcyZTUwNWVhNDYyOGU3NA==

Hypnosis Overload

 "And now...SLUT!!!"

*SNAP* 

The eruption of laughter and cheers faded in the background as my mind sunk into another deep trance. I didn't believe in hypnosis coming to Mistress Emma's evening show with my friends, but that quickly changed as the trigger phrase, SLUT, worked its hypnotic magic on me, dropping me to my knees, making me yearn for a taste of cock in my mouth.

After the show:

"You really don't remember, Jason?! Your eyes glazed and rolled back the moment she snapped her fingers! Mistress Emma can work wonders! I've heard she's the best erotic hypnotist there is." 

"What are you talking about, dude? I remember everyone laughing because it didn't work on me."

"No, Jason. We were all laughing because it did work on you! Look at this video if you don't believe me!"

With my friend's phone in my face, I saw a very sexy girl panting and wiggling her ass as she knelt in lustful passion.

"Is she supposed to be me?"

A few quick taps to the selfie camera on my friend's phone washed away all doubts as I came face to face with a surprised carbon copy of the woman who appeared in that porn-like video. The rest of our boy's night became a lot more interesting. Apparently, Mistress Emma left my friends with 5-hour control of my implanted trigger phrase, SLUT.

Waking up in the morning, I vaguely remember strip dancing and getting tossed around like a toy for some hot sex with each of my horny friends. I surprisingly wasn't mad at them after all that sex last night, though. Waking up, I felt so much more energized. Whether that was an effect of my trigger phrase or if I actually enjoyed being a slut, I could not say. Upon returning to my apartment, I started listening to an erotic hypnosis playlist on Mistress Emma's website. At the moment, I wasn't aware of my subconscious addiction to the soothing and hypnotic voice she had. I just wanted to slip into a trance one more time and feel all that pleasure and relaxation again.

I never noticed myself falling asleep, but by the time I woke again, it was already the afternoon, and the 3-hour playlist was on its 2nd loop.

"Wow, that-" All of a sudden, I threw my voluptuous ass back and started twerking right there on my bed! I couldn't move or stop myself! I couldn't even speak! All I could do was let out exaggerated sex moans as my bed shook and squeaked from all the motion. After 5 minutes, I regained control of my body. 

"What the f-" Shit, not again!!!

It took me six more twerk sessions to realize that any word beginning with the letter "t" activated my uncontrollable urge to shake my ass.

And even more inconvenient, any word beginning with the letter "o"; well, I think you can guess what happens to me. 

Holding on to my kitchen counter, I tried to settle my mind and body from the electric orgasm I experienced when one of my friends burst into my apartment. 

"Hey, Jason! Are you in here? That was a lot of fun we had last night. I wish we could do it again, but your SLUT trigger phrase worked for only 5 hours."

One by one, the uttered words each took their desired effects on my mind and body, including my SLUT trigger. I have no idea what other curses have been bestowed on me, but one thing is for sure, I'm twerking, squirting, and then getting fucked by my good friend here, all in my tiny apartment right now!

The Completionist and the Wizard

 

As a completionist, I pride myself on earning all achievements possible when playing video games. I don't care how many hours it takes or the difficulty of the game; that feeling of gleeful satisfaction as I look upon 100% on my computer screen, in the end, makes it all worth it. My friends don't share the same passion I have for earning digital trophies and often complain that I don't have time to play some of their favorite online games, mainly first-person shooter games, with them. My desire for more games to complete has even driven me to search for numerous indie and low-key titles that no one has ever heard of. With so many games in my mental catalog of "I'll play that one soon," I have lost track of their names.

One such indie game stuck out like a sore thumb in my mind, though. The name had something to do with TG or something, but that wasn't the important thing. I particularly remember one of the achievement descriptions saying, "earn this within the month of purchase, or all other achievements will be locked." 

My eyes drift to the corner of my screen, and my heart sinks as I see December 31 displayed as plain as day. Having purchased this game on the 1st, I quickly boot up the game in a panic. In utter dismay, I see that the achievement is a multiplayer achievement that requires hours of grinding. With only 5 minutes until midnight, I invite the only player online to a boosting session. 

Wizard_Tg_Warlock: "Hey bud, I'm the creator of this game, next time, don't try to cheat the system. Have fun trying to complete this new and exclusive achievement by the end of January! All instructions should come naturally to your pretty little head. Good luck slut ;)."

11:55

A warm tingly sensation begins to grow within my sock-covered toes. Eventually, the fuzzy feeling starts to crawl slowly under my pants and up my legs. I look down at my feet with confused eyes but see nothing out of the ordinary. Suddenly, the sensation pauses for a moment at my thighs before violently shooting up the rest of my body like a knife cutting through butter. I let out a loud gasp before my body freezes up completely.

11:56

Still staring at my feet, I see my socks and pants dissolve into thin air. The hairs on my legs and feet start to fall off, leaving them smooth and dainty as my limbs shrink and become more slender. Months of leg workouts disappear before my eyes and are replaced by killer, sexy legs.  

11:57

Next up, my gray boxers twist and reconfigure into pink girly panties, stretched by the bulge of my dick. The uncomfortable squeeze lasts only a second before I orgasm and drench my panties in my hot sticky cum. The panties offered some coverage of my genital transformation, but in the end, I vividly sensed the wetness of my seed running down my legs and dripping onto the floor, along with the emptiness between my legs.

11:58

The smoothing of my stomach and fat accumulation in my ass, however, take my mind off my pussy just long enough for me to see tits sprout from my nipples and hips widen. The few inches of cushioning lifting me in my seat from my ass cancel out the inches I lost in height. I think my arms experienced a similar change as my legs, but I couldn't be sure from my silky blonde hair in the way of my eyes.

11:59

My numbing face verifies that my metamorphosis is almost at an end. I can't see these few changes, but I acutely feel my cheeks, lips, nose, chin, forehead, and ears morph into a cute face to match my new sex. Finally, some colorful leggings and a pink top matching my panties cover my body and signify the end of my physical transformation.

12:00

Notice I said physical. A tingle overtakes my mind like hundreds of pens and needles massaging my brain. At the same time, my loins begin to burn with desire, and my heart races as butterflies flutter within me.

I turn on my mic to curse the guy who did this to me, but instead, I let out a barrage of lustful moans and screams as my hand instinctively fingers my moist cunt.

I stripped as quickly as possible as a burning and passionate desire to climax made me forget about everything else. I had to...I needed to cum!! It's my first milestone in achieving my ultimate goal! With one final stroke of a finger, I finally burst as high levels of oxytocin flood every nerve and muscle in my body. I gasp, moan, shake, and squirm in pleasure as a feeling of satisfaction warms my heart and forces me to smile. No ordinary game achievement can ever match this feeling!

Upon finishing my steamy masturbation session, I still felt horny and ditzy. The subtle subliminal message in my mind still urged me to complete my ultimate goal. Only then will I be able to return to normal levels of intelligence and libido. However, I will still be forced to live out the rest of my days as a hot blonde. With only 31 days left, I knew I needed a big black cock to fuck me silly next. Good thing my neighbor is down for some tight white bitch pussy.

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Getting fucked in at least 100 different ways was not an easy task.

I never did turn back to my old body. If I'm being completely honest, I don't really mind. Those 31 days of unending sex taught me that life as a sexy and slutty woman is just so much better than the life of a gamer perfectionist. With my intelligence back and somewhat tamed horniness, I learned that my friends hired this wizard to prank me and ease me into my new life. I say he did a pretty good job. I even asked the wizard myself to grant me one wish as well. I turned all of my friends into guys with huge black cocks and ensured that they were always lusting over me.

Let's see how many ways these guys can dominate me in bed!