Game Slave by Adrian Lawrence

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Game Slave

(Adrian Lawrence)


Game Slave

CHAPTER ONE

 

The ministry bubble soared rapidly up the side of her building, zipping past the hundreds of levels below hers until it eventually clamped itself to her private entrance and a disembodied voice said

"Thank you, Miss"

F3159G, familiar name Holly, stepped through the airlock and heard a soft 'pop' outside as the bubble disintegrated, leaving a thin cloud of mist which dispersed on the breeze.

F3159G stepped into her cleanser and the perfumed vapour dissolved away her work clothes and cleansed her body, removing all bacteria and any trace of hair. Still naked, she opened her meal dispenser and popped the pills already prepared for her, swallowing them with her favourite nutri solution, the pink one.

Her meal over, she stretched and slid herself into her Pleasure Pouch.

The soft lining moulded itself precisely to every curve and fold of her skin, matching the texture and temperature exactly. The breast cups closed comfortingly, the vacuum system gently sucking her breasts neatly into position. The anal and vaginal insertions slid sweetly into place and filled her perfectly.

She pulled the Virtual Reality hood down over her face and adjusted the thought transference controls to her preferred settings, then finally slid her arms into their tubes, her hands slipping precisely into the gloves.

She sighed contentedly and allowed her virtual world to take control.

***

F3159G's new Pleasure Pouch was her favourite possession. She had saved hard for it, applying for permission to buy it over and over again until eventually the system had granted her wish. It wasn't the latest model, in fact it was a first class reconditioned version, but it took her wherever she wanted to go and allowed her to see and experience far more than she could ever have hoped for without it.

The lining of her pouch contained a myriad sensors and stimulators. It was, quite literally, a second skin. Agreed, it was artificial skin, computer controlled, but coupled up to the thought transference module and the sexuality module, it gave to F3159G all the sensations, feelings, sights, sounds, smells and tastes that her own, natural senses gave her.

Including sex!

That was what had caused the delay in permission.

She could have had a basic game and adventure pouch much sooner. She could have been off sailing and skydiving, mountaineering or skiing, or any of thousands of other virtual activities almost immediately.

But F3159G wanted the extra bit. The sex bit.

That had caused a problem. The system queried her request.

Why did she want it?

F3159G thought that was a pretty stupid question, with a pretty obvious answer, but she had flogged her way through the on line application, ticking boxes until eventually she had been required to attend an emotional assessment councillor and undergo a physical examination by a Doctor.

Sighing with frustration F3159G had attended her appointment, to be shocked by the fact that the councillor and the Doctor were to be real people!

Real people who would talk to her, look at her, possibly even touch her.

People she would have to talk back to. Hold a real conversation with!

She had never imagined in her wildest dreams that she would come face to face with other people.

Why?

She had certainly never applied to breed!

The councillor turned out to be a rather tall, masculine looking woman. Intimidating at first, but softening as the interview proceeded, until Holly felt quite comfortable, and somehow safe, in her presence.

Holly had sat nervously through the long interview, answering the questions as frankly and honestly as she could, until eventually it was over.

The councillor had even smiled at her as she left the room, turning back at the last second to say

"Well done Holly, you have given me all I need to know about you. I'm sure we'll meet again!"

Holly smiled uncertainly, not sure what the councillor meant by this last remark, but relieved that the interview was over.

"Air Cleanse!" Holly commanded, as soon as she was alone.

She heard the soft hum as the air in the room was sterilised and refreshed.

"Am I infected?" she said into the empty room.

There was a short pause, then an electronic voice replied "No, Miss. No infections present!"

She waved her hand in front of the wall and leaned back in a chair to watch the wind blowing across a meadow.

Her hands unconsciously strayed to her groins and stroked the sensitive skin beneath the filmy covering. She closed her eyes, listening to the virtual breeze and enjoying the moist warmth that was growing inside her.

"The Doctor requires you now, Miss"

The voice interrupted her reverie. A door in the far wall slid open.

F3159G stood up and shook herself back to reality, then stepped forward and through the door.

F3159G stopped. Shocked.

Not only was this a real, human Doctor, but he was male!

He smiled at her. "Hello F3159G. Would you like to step through the scanning frame. Please don't be nervous."

He had a deep, sonorous, sensuous voice, and a rather piratical air which Holly found very agreeable.

Nonplussed, F3159G stepped towards what looked like another door frame. She looked at it suspiciously.

"It's quite safe, F3159G. Step through and come and sit down." He smiled reassuringly.

F3159G took a deep breath and stepped forward.

She felt a slight tingling sensation and her garment evaporated, leaving her naked in the presence of another person for the first time in her 23 years.

She frowned with doubt. What was all this about? What was this Doctor going to do to her?

It wasn't that she was the least bit shy about her body.

The fresh garment created for her each day by her cleanser was a simple film like substance that moulded perfectly to her skin, revealing everything in outline. It was all she had ever worn. Most people didn't even bother to pick a colour, just accepting the default skin tone, which made them look naked anyway.

It wasn't her nudity that bothered her, it was the proximity of yet another human, physically touching her!

Two in one day! Unheard of!

Her chances of becoming infected must be enormous, and having to interact with another person twice in one day was tiring and stressful.

She longed to get back to her private, ministry pod. Her own world.

"Sit on the end of the couch, please, F3159G"

The Doctor waved in the direction of a flat padded table covered in a crisp, white cloth.

To F3159G, real cloth was a novelty. It felt stiff and quite rough on skin that had only ever felt it's film covering.

She sat on the end of the bed, watching the Doctor as he read her results from the scanner on his screen.

"Lie back flat, please, F3159G"

She let herself fall back, lying flat with her knees at the end of the bed and her feet dangling.

The Doctor stood up and approached her. He stood over her, looking down at her nude body. He looked for a long time, taking in the elf like stature, the small pointed breasts and prominent mound. The slightly pouting labia with the tiny pink tip of a clitoris peeking out.

"Part your legs, please, F3159G."

F3159G complied, opening them wide so that the Doctor could see whatever it was he needed to see.

"I'm going to touch you now, F3159G. Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you. I need to look inside. And it's Holly, isn't it?"

F3159G nodded, feeling a strange liquid sensation somewhere in her belly. A sort of trembling excitement, not unpleasant.

For a stranger to be so familiar as to use her name and touch her naked body was shocking. It had not happened since she had left baby school and been assigned her number.

She gasped as the Doctor gently parted her labia, then pulled them wide apart. She gripped her little fists as a wave of pleasurable sensations flooded through her.

"It's ok, Holly, just relax" the Doctor murmured, concentrating on her open sex.

How could she possibly relax when this stranger kept using her name. She had never felt so invaded.

"Now this will be a stronger sensation, but it is not unpleasant. Ready?"

Holly nodded, then her eyes flew wide as the Doctor peeled back her clitoral hood and found the tiny button beneath.

"Aaahh" she gasped, and pushed her hips up for more.

"My, you are sensitive there, aren't you!"

For the first time in her life Holly blushed.

"Shall we try that again?"

Holly nodded, unable to speak.

"AAHHhhh" she cried again, then groaned as the Doctors fingers probed her vaginal entrance and pushed inside, exploring.

"You're a virgin, Holly" he said, but Holly didn't reply. She knew that! She was feeling things she had never felt before and was no longer listening to the Doctor anyway. She was only conscious of what his fingers were doing to her. She had been probed and thrilled many times by her various toys, she had done it to herself many times since she had acquired her number and been given the 'adult' knowledge pack.

But it had never been done to her by another person, a stranger and a man! Holly couldn't believe the strength of her own reaction. The pleasure was intense, almost unbearable, yet her body cried out for even more.

"Now, there is just one more thing I have to find. This will be the strongest feeling yet. Ready?"

Holly could barely nod. Her orgasm was close and taking all her thoughts and emotions.

She felt the Doctor's delicious probing, sliding around her internal walls, until suddenly something gave way.

Her 'G' spot exploded under the Doctors patient fingertips and F3159G was jerking and writhing, crying out in lust and ecstasy as her first orgasm from another person shook her to the core.

Gently the Doctor slid his fingers out of her and her spasms subsided, leaving her loose limbed and panting.

"Well, everything in there seems to be in good order!" said the Doctor as he walked back to his desk. "I think I can accept your application for a sexuality pack as part of your Pleasure Pouch."

He beamed at Holly. She sat up and stood before his desk.

"Thank you Doctor." She smiled back, still trembling and flushed. It felt strange, awkward, to be interacting face to face with another human. Usually she spoke only to screen images or avatars, or to bare walls and empty rooms.

But this new experience wasn't unpleasant, in fact she found herself enjoying it. Very strange!

"Of course" the Doctor went on, "I will need to monitor you regularly to make sure you are staying safe and healthy. That will involve you coming here to see me again!"

Holly nodded, already anticipating her next examination.

The Doctor indicated the door frame structure.

"If you'd like to step through the cleanser it will freshen and dress you, then I'd like one more word"

She did as she was bid, felt the soft tingle all over herself once more, and emerged clad in a pale blue film covering that concealed nothing of her shape.

An electronic voice said "No infection present"

F3159G stood before the Doctor again.

"I notice your application is for a refurbished processor."

Holly nodded.

"Yes, I can't afford a new one. But my pouch will be new, of course. It's just the controller that will be a slightly older model."

The Doctor nodded.

"Yes, that's fine. It's just that, I know of a sexuality module of the same series which is available. It could save you some credits. Would you like me to get permission to add it to your application?"

Taken aback by this strange offer, Holly nodded, but then asked,

"Is it safe? Has it been refurbished? It updated to latest specs?"

"I will add that requirement to the application, so that it can be embedded within your controller before delivery"

Holly smiled happily. She was getting everything she had applied for, and she was saving some credits.

"Thank You Doctor. Er, you've been very kind" She felt embarrassed making such forward comments to another person.

"Not at all, Holly. I just need to confirm this with my colleague. Would you mind meeting him?"

Holy gulped. Another person to meet, another person to talk to, more used air to breathe. Holly felt nauseous at the very idea, but smiled sweetly and nodded, muttering something like "Delighted", as she had seen on very old movies.

A panel slid back and another man entered the room. He was tall and rather good looking. Holly liked him instantly, and was instantly ashamed. He held out his hand, and before she had time to think Holly took it in hers.

I am Doctor Thoreson. I understand you are adding options to your pouch. I'm sure Doctor Wiseman will have examined you thoroughly, I just need to check your results and we can have you set up in no time."

He bent over the screen and looked at Holly's results as she stood awkwardly, wishing she was somewhere else.

"Yes, that all looks splendid. You will suit this module perfectly. Enjoy it!"

He beamed a wide smile at her, shook her hand again, and left the room.

Holly smiled at Doctor Wiseman nervously.

He smiled back and said "I will arrange your next examination and add it to your calendar"

Citizen F3159G nodded, strangely excited, and the room door slid silently open.

As she left Doctor Wiseman typed the one word 'perfect' and pressed send.

***

In the virtual warehouse the technician building the software and adding the modules to the Pleasure Pouch Controller she was building noticed a tiny error warning. It disappeared almost instantly, leaving a slightly darker patch on the screen. Almost imperceptible.

She frowned slightly, then decided it was just a blip, nothing significant.

She pressed 'continue'.

The bubble containing the Pleasure Pouch, it's controller and the installation droid were hovering outside the personal entrance to Holly's living pod when she returned from the Doctor's office.


CHAPTER TWO

 

Holly had been using her Pleasure Pouch now for about three weeks, experimenting with its control functions.

At first she had been very cautious, imagining herself simply walking around her pod, moving her body, her arms and legs.

Sure enough, she only had to imagine something for it to happen in virtual reality. She imagined herself touching her nose to start with, then drumming her fingers on the shelf next to her meal dispenser. Then she imagined herself eating some chocolate, and the virtual taste was so good she laughed out loud.

She went to her mirror and looked inside her mouth. There was no sign of any chocolate!

Finally the long denied moment arrived. She could wait no longer.

She wanted to try the sex!

She had denied herself for days, a little afraid of losing control of the system in her excitement.

Now she could wait no longer.

She checked the 'Escape' function for the hundredth time, slightly afraid of losing control and going further than she intended.

It worked perfectly.

She closed her eyes and thought about the Doctors hands on her body. Instantly she was there, in his office, naked on his bed. His fingers were gently separating her labia and finding the tender, super sensitive spots once more.

Her orgasm was, if possible, even more intense this time. She gasped and panted out her frustration and delight, then slumped into a warm semi consciousness, smiling.

She didn't notice the slightly darker patch in her vision, or hear the sinister and barely audible laugh.

***

For the next few days Holly tried to concentrate on her job at the Ministry of Justice.

She was a very junior assistant, processing court judgements and handing down punishments mechanically. Her job was to match the court's decision to the recommended punishment matrix, then inform the subject of the results and arrange the appointment with the punishment operatives.

The punishments ranged from small fines and minor loss of privileges, through various types of humiliation and pain applications, to detention in special units.

Holly shuddered at the thought of being punished.

She tried to stick strictly to the rules and not think about the people whose fate she briefly held in her hands.

But no matter how she tried, Holly could not keep her mind from wandering back to her pouch and it's waiting pleasures.

After her work period she couldn't wait to summon a bubble and speed home, fidgeting impatiently until the voice said "Thank you miss" as she arrived at her entrance.

Barely waiting to swallow her dinner capsules, she slid into her pouch and closed her mind to everything except her own little orgasmic world.

She knew immediately that something was different.

Her virtual screen seemed darker somehow, her breasts seemed to be being gripped rather than supported as usual. There was a tingling in her nipples that had never been there before.

Still unafraid, after all it was just a virtual illusion created by the machine, Holly waited to see what would happen.

Nothing.

The grip on her breasts was actually quite arousing, and the tingling in her nipples was making them stand out, pushing against the lining of her pouch, which did not give way to accommodate them as it would normally have done.

Nothing.

Perhaps she had crossed a virtual threshold, raised herself to a higher level, as if she were playing a game.

Then she jumped with shock as a soft, barely audible laugh entered her head.

Holly's skin prickled with uncertainty now. Perhaps she should get out of her pouch and send for maintenance. Her mind reached for the 'Escape' option.

Then the voice spoke.

"No, don't get out Holly. Wait. You will enjoy!"

The laugh came again, and her mind screen darkened further.

She began to activate the 'Escape' option, but somehow she hesitated, unsure.

Then her inserts began to hum.

They grew slightly inside her, stretching her a little, but not hurting.

They began to pulsate. Her breast cups began to undulate, massaging her breasts in sync.

Holly groaned and leaned her head back, arching her back slightly.

"You see" whispered the voice. "I told you, you would enjoy it!"

Her throat dry, Holly managed to whisper back "Who are you? What are you doing in my machine?"

The laugh came for a third time.

"I'm helping you have fun, Holly. Relax and trust me!"

The arousal now had a hold on Holly. She didn't want this strange intensity to stop. She could feel herself coming, her belly clenching and her groins turning to water.

"Oh not just yet, Holly. Not just yet. We can have much more fun before I can let you come" whispered the voice, and vaguely Holly recognised it.

"Doctor?" she muttered. "Is it you?"

"I think we can let you have a little more. A little stronger perhaps?" came the reply, and Holly's pouch tightened itself all over her, gripping her entire body and squeezing her breasts quite hard. Only her hips seemed to be able to move, the rest of her was clamped firmly in position. Holly realised that someone had taken control of her pouch. This was no longer her imagination in control. This was someone else, holding her and controlling her.

The pulses and vibrations between her legs increased in intensity again, and Holly was crying out softly now with every thrust of her hips.

This was real. This was not in her imagination. This was the pouch gripping her and controlling her sensations and responses. Holly had no control.

And now she had reached the point where she didn't want it.

She abandoned the 'Escape' option and abandoned herself to whatever was about to happen.

Whatever, whoever, was doing this to her was giving her far more than her own imagination could have dreamed up on its own.

Something was pinching her nipples now. Sharp little nips of pain shot through her with every thrust of her hips.

Once more her climax was rising. A different climax, something new. Something darker and deeper, frightening in its power but deeply desirable.

"Please" she muttered between gasps. "Please let me come, please"

"Oh no, Holly. Not just yet. A little more, just a little, and then we'll let you come."

"Oh Please, please" was all Holly could mutter now, between huge gulps of air as her whole body shuddered with every pulse.

Her orgasm was lurking just under the surface, searching for a way to burst free and send her into ecstasy, but the machine was too clever, holding her, edging her mercilessly.

"Now we're nearly there" whispered the voice, but Holly could only mutter over and over "pleasepleasepleaseplease"

The pouch tightened still further, holding her rigid, completely unable to move.

"We'll hold you still now, Holly, for the end. We want you to concentrate on feeling everything. Don't want you wasting energy and attention on all that silly thrusting"

The Laugh this time was particularly sinister.

"Goodbye, Holly"

Rigid, unable to move any part of her body, Holly felt the devilish pulses sharpen and focus, taking her time after time to the edge of passion and pain, until one murderous pulse shocked her body and ripped the orgasm from its lair.

Holly screamed for the first time in her life as her body was torn apart by ecstatic shock after shock. She threw her head around as every muscle in her body clenched and throbbed, piercing her through and through with lightning flashes of agonising pleasure.

The peak passed, leaving her weak and bathed in sweat, aftershocks shuddering through her.

Feebly she tried to move her arms and legs, flexing her fingers and toes, still gasping for breath.

"Cleansing and soothing, please remain still."

Holly could have sobbed with relief as she heard the normal robotic voice and felt the cleansing mist pumping through her pouch, freshening and sterilising, then gently massaging her breasts and aching legs. The inserts reduced and slid out of her, letting her stretched muscles gratefully return to normal.

Later she dragged herself into her sleeping pod and slept deeply, but with strange and troubled dreams.

A long way away, her responses to stimuli, and her orgasm, were recorded.

And someone nodded with satisfaction.