Sleeping Beauty

Any second now…

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Aaaaaaaaany second now…

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Seriously? Nothing? Now’s the time for something to interrupt my beauty sleep. Am I finally being left to slumber in peace? Has the day finally come for me to rest to my hearts’ content? I wait a few more moments with baited breath.

I believe it is! Back I go to dreamland!

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Aaaaaaand I’m already awake… Dangit! This is probably the beginnings of a false sense of security to make me let my guard down before the final backstab. I’m onto you universe! You won’t pull the wool over my eyes! I will not go quietly into the day!

Sigh… I might as well get up now, I guess. But I’m keeping my eyes open! Wait… Isn’t that what the universe wants? For me not to sleep in. For that to happen, my eyes must be open... Egads! Not only is the universe petty, it’s diabolical! You win this round universe. But know that I will have my ****! Someway, somehow, somewhen, I will balance the scales.

I slowly rise, rubbing away the bleariness from my eyes and go through my morning routine. Ending with me sitting at my computer sipping a nice cup of tea. A special blend I perfected over the years, made using eight different kinds of tea I brew in a big pot. It soothes the soul and rouses the spirit. I don’t really have anything on my agenda today, everything planned is for tomorrow. As my anxiety riddled mind keeps reminding every other second. She said yes, does that make it a date? Or just two friends hanging out? I know which one I’d prefer but I’m happy with either. But what does she see it as? Does she actually not want to go with me but just felt pressured? Did she just not want to hurt my feelings with a no and is just going along with it? What if she actually doesn’t like me and just wants to be friendly so she can use as a personal trainer reference? What if-

Ok! Ok! Ok! Stop! That is quite enough of that! I get it! You’re uncertain and uncertainty makes you anxious which makes you overthink which makes you question everything which leads you into a downward spiral. Stop it! She said yes! You’re going tomorrow! Look forward to it god dangit! Quit being the wilting cabbage in a sad salad and find something to distract yourself with today! Be the Ranch dressing of the salad!

You know what brain, fine! Maybe I will! Jeez, you can be such a drill sergeant sometimes. I don't even like salad that much! Not the point. Focus. The question now is, with what? I’m not working today, so I don’t have to plan around that. I ran with Sam yesterday, so I guess that makes today a rest day. Not that I think I need it now what with that weird kiss induced super soldier blessing thing. But Sam doesn’t know that. Actually, neither do I for certain. Note to self, question Maddy about that. Regardless, taking a rest day today is probably for the best. I guarantee I’ll do nothing but think about the fair tomorrow and be extremely awkward and anxious around Sam.

If I’m being honest, I don’t really want to go out today. I’ve been doing a lot this week and haven’t really had any alone time between messing with the app, the consequences of messing with the app, work, being stalked by various succubae, and now exercising. The introverted part of me is begging for some solitude. A plea I am happy to accommodate. Don’t get any funny ideas universe!

The option to have some remote voodoo fun with Ms. Cooper is there, and tempting, especially with the plethora of gems I now have, but that can wait a bit. Recent evidence notwithstanding, I’m not actually horny all the time. I got some webcomics to catch up on, anime to watch, there's one about a dude that gets reincarnated as a vending machine that looks amusing, maybe a game to play, and just all-around solitude to enjoy. Assuming I don’t get interrupted… I scan the room just to make sure. Nothing. Good. Me time is a go!

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I sigh contentedly as I glance out my window. The sun has long since set, a bright moon and streetlamps illuminating the city streets. Today had been relaxing, exactly what I needed after all the craziness my past week has been filled with. I stretch my arms as I yawn. I’m not quite ready to go to bed yet, but I’m all game and anime-d out for the day. I managed to figure out how to check the traffic PNG.com has had up till now, as well as how much revenue its’ generating as of now, and both aren’t insignificant numbers. A few hundred views and just under $1000 a month, and that’s only from about 24 hours of going live. All of those people, with many more to come in time, enjoying the sight of Sams’ body in various states of undress. Both in private and public, without her realizing anything is amiss is doing things to me. So much so that I couldn’t help myself. Once she returned home and took a shower, I activated her Masturbate command and watched as she pleasured herself to completion using her hands, soap, and the shower head. There was even sound, much to my appreciation. All while knowing the entire spectacle was being recorded and uploaded for anyone willing to pay to see. I imagine the succubae are appreciative.

I’m still not done, however. But I think I should hold off on doing anything else with Sam, lest I make tomorrow even more awkward for me than it already will be. So what could I do to end out this day, I ask myself as I open up Ms. Coopers’ profile. What to do indeed.

Her avatar shows her dressed in what looks to be black silk pajamas that consists of a long sleeve button up and matching flowy pants that reach down to her ankles. Complete with a pair of fuzzy leather lined slip on slippers and a different pair of glasses donning her face. She looks to be sitting comfortably with her legs propped up, sipping on a cup of something as she stares forward. My guess is she’s lying on a couch watching TV. Her dirty blond hair loose and free to fall past her shoulders but still brushed and kempt. Even in the privacy of her own home, clad in her comfy attire, she still looks as professional as can be. I really wish I could see her surroundings. Maybe one of her new options will do that, I have 132 gems to spend after all. Let’s do some window shopping.

A quick look through the various categories doesn’t yield anything immediately relevant, but I do find something that sets my curiosity alight.

The Wheel of Wild: Are you a gambling man, Mr. Hawkins?: 80 gems

I feel personally attacked; this is obviously Maddy taking petty **** against me. I am both disgusted and impressed. Well played Maddy, well played. As excruciatingly tempting as that one is, I refuse to purchase it until I can see Ms. Cooper in person. Something with that much suspense must be witnessed in its full glory. With speculation flowing, I continue to browse for a few more minutes before giving up and opening up her Punishments tab.

Custom Settings: Living Puppet:

Current range: 25 miles.

Range Upgrade 5: 125 miles: 80 gems

Tools Unlock: 30 gems

Strength Upgrade: 20 gems

Freeze Upgrade: 15 gems

Accessories: 20 gems

Considering she is obviously at home right now, I don’t need the last range upgrade. Not yet at least. And I have enough banked gems to outright buy all of the other features, but that sounds too impulsive. I have no idea what two of the features even do! Well, that’s not true. I have an idea, more than one, but that’s only speculation. My curiosity is already starving from The Wheel of Wild, and I’ve been itching to discover the secrets of the “Tools” and “Accessories” For a while now. So I’m going to start with “Accessories”, see what it has to offer, and then move on to “Tools”. After that, we’ll see. I click “Accessories” into my cart and hit purchase. Clicking the newly purchased option reveals… A plethora of sex toys.

A bunch of dildos of various size and shape, numerous butt plugs, anal beads, vibrators, lube, oil, nipple clamps, various piercings, gags, bondage equipment, paddles, a whip, even a cat o nine tails. Basically, a big tub of devices for many a kink. I doubt I’ll utilize all of them, but I am very curious how they interact with the app and Ms. Cooper. The punishment said that she will be aware of anything done to her through the punishment, but that she’ll explain away the crazier parts of it. Welp, no time like the present to give it a test run!

After a bit of hemming and hawing with choice paralysis, I finally decide to start with a simple butt plug. After selecting it, a small blue plug materializes in the air next to Ms. Cooper. I freeze, momentary panic rising up thinking she’ll see the floating sex toy and start freaking out. But she doesn’t. At most, she glances in its direction for a moment, almost like she heard a weird noise, before dismissing it and going back to watching whatever it is that she’s watching. I sigh in relief and get back on task. I click the plug with my stylus in an attempt to drag it all around the screen, but it doesn’t move with my pointy bit of plastic. After I move it away from the plug, a small window pops up with a few options.

Insert >

Lube: On/Off

Vibrate: On/Off

Dismiss

Interesting… I click on “Insert >” which opens up another short list consisting of “Hand, Mouth, Vagina, Anus”. The other two options are pretty self-explanatory. I’m a little disappointed it won’t allow me to take more manual control, but then I think of the practicality. I’m working with a tiny phone screen and a stylus, and Ms. Cooper is in a 3D space. There’s no way I would be able to control the plug with enough precision or accuracy to use it properly. Especially while she’s sitting down or moving or something. Now all I can think of is trying to insert a dildo into her while she’s walking but miss and hit her leg with it, causing her to trip and faceplant. If we operated on cartoon physics, that would be funny, but since we don’t, I’m suddenly very glad for the restriction.

Regardless, time to try this out. I turn on “Lube” and see the butt plug now sports a shiny coat of lubricant. I then select “Insert > Anus” and watch intently. The plug disappears and reappears about a foot away from Ms. Coopers’ plump tush, then slowly floats toward its’ target. I’m concerned at first about it needing to go through her clothes, but if my guess is right and she’s lying on a couch, then the plug is already inside the furniture yet still moving. How powerful of magic does this app need to be to mess with the tangibility of objects like that? Another question I make a mental note to ask about later. Putting that aside, I watch as the plug makes contact with Ms. Cooper. Her face shifts to one of slight puzzlement and irritation, like she just noticed an itch in a hard-to-reach place. Another moment passes and the plug begins to enter. Her breathing stops as her eyes go wide in shock and confusion, her mouth opens I assume to let out a moan of some kind but unlike Sam's livestream, this does not offer audio.

The plug finishes its’ journey, resting snuggly in place. Ms. Cooper starts breathing again and reaches a hand behind her to inspect. She reaches and rubs all over her well cushioned backside but never directly interacts or touches the plug itself. After a minute of investigating, she shakes her head and readjusts her sitting position to get more comfortable. I can’t help but chuckle and shake my head. She obviously feels and is affected by the foreign object in her bum, but she’s treating it as if she got a random cramp or something and leaving it be. I wonder how long it’ll stay there. Will she leave it even after she goes to bed? That idea is arousing. Let’s take it a step further. I turn on the “Vibrate” option.

Her eyes bug out again before she quickly closes them and bites down on a finger. Her arm flies back to investigate, repeating the same process as before. Eventually, her blind probing stops, and she goes back to trying to get comfortable. Which is more than a little difficult it seems. She keeps squirming, mouth never fully closing as her face becomes more and more flushed with arousal. She continues to try and pay attention to her show, but keeps failing. I chuckle some more, I’ve long since been rubbing myself as I enjoy the spectacle, but I decide to leave her to deal with that situation as I continue to ride the high of everything working as intended so far and go discover what the “Tools” option is all about. I go back and purchase it. The app immediately freezes.

I facepalm myself, which was a poor decision as I end up slapping my head injury. I let out an irritated “Ow” and **** restart the app. I have only myself to blame for jinxing it. The restart takes a minute as it apparently needs to download an update, but once it finishes, I’m met with a familiar notification that actually works as intended this time.

Achievement Unlocked!

Pimp My Ride: Spend 200 gems on a single Custom Girl. 10 gem reward.

Geez, I got 200 gems on Ms. Cooper already? She doesn’t even have that many different options. Just a few expensive ones with expensive upgrades. I guess it adds up. Anyways, back to what I was doing. I reopen Ms. Coopers’ profile and am met with her avatar lying on a fancy, antique looking couch of red velvety looking fabric and dark wood frame that curves in multiple arches, covered in a dark blue fleece blanket. A large TV sits on an antique entertainment center, matching the style of the couch with the shiny dark curved wood, playing a live action show I’m not familiar with. The rest of the living room is decorated in very much the same manner. Pictures in thick frames hanging on various walls, a coffee table holding dirty dishes matching the other furniture, a few metal standing lamps with multicolored glass lampshades illuminating the room, a bookshelf on the far wall filled to the brim with different titles I can’t make out and hardwood floor topped with an elegant yet tasteful rug that really brings the whole room together. Very Victorian era meets the 40's. There's even a legit jukebox from an old timey bar in the corner. I wonder if it works?

I’m too distracted taking in her surroundings that I can apparently see now to notice that I can also hear the show she’s watching as well as her muffled, ragged moans. I quickly open her Punishments tab and click on “Tools”

Tools >

Environment: On/Off

Audio: On/Off

Senses >

Consciousness: On/Off

Remote Control: Locked 30 gems

Ok the first two explain the new view of the avatar, but what the hell are the other three? And why is there another locked option within an option I had to unlock? That’s just unfair. Welp, just like before, let’s do some investigating. I skip the first two since what they do is already apparent. I do find a zoom bar on the avatar screen that changes how far away I see her, giving me a wider view of her surroundings, which is cool. But I quickly move on to “Senses”.

Senses >

Touch: On/Off

Taste: On/Off

Hearing: On/Off

Sight: On/Off

Smell: On/Off

Arousal: On/Off

Holy carp! I can control which of her senses are active?! Including arousal?!?!? Now that’s scary. And really makes me question the meaning of the title “Tools”. Sounds like something a philosophy major could contemplate for a while. I move on to “Consciousness”. What even does it mean by that? Will turning it off make her completely unaware of her surroundings? I click it to Off and Ms. Cooper immediately passes out…

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Forget what I said earlier. That’s the scary one. I click it again to turn it back on. Ms. Cooper blinks a few times before rousing and looking around in confusion, but quickly forgets about it as her arousal from the vibrating butt plug reminds her of its’ presence.

That is… Very powerful… Huh… Makes me wonder just what “Remote Control” can do since it’s effectively a 60 gem cost option… I do still have 92 gems left……

I buy it.

Selecting it fills my screen with her avatar. Before I can try anything, a pop-up window appears.

Welcome to the Remote-Control feature of Living Puppet!

With this, you will be able to directly control your Custom Girl!

Simply tap anywhere on the screen to have your Custom Girl move to or interact with whatever you clicked on!

*Interactions may vary depending on items clicked*

………………… I now see why this was locked behind two layers of pay walls… It’s too tempting. I’m too horny to question the morality of it. I’m only thinking of what to do with this new power. I quickly come up with a plan. I buy a couple simple hotkeys I saw earlier, totaling 20 more spent gems leaving me with 42, and put my plan into motion. I ignore the achievement notification for now.

While Ms. Cooper is still squirming from the plug, I turn off her consciousness. Her eyes instantly close and her body goes limp. Her muffled moans now mix with soft breaths of sleep. I then return to the Remote-Control screen and tap the floor in front of the couch, a small window appears saying “Go here” and I tap that. Very akin to The Sims. Now I'm imagining the prim and proper Ms. Cooper speaking the gobbity goop language The Sims use and chuckle again at the image. That's just ridiculous. Still passed out, Ms. Cooper throws the blanket off of her, stands up, and walks the few paces it takes to reach the spot I indicated. Despite being completely asleep, she stands perfectly straight, head looking forward but not seeing anything.

Ok, first test is a success. As funny as it sounds to see her react to her body moving against her wishes, I want to get a handle on the controls first before I fight against her conscious will. Plus, I definitely don’t want her to be awake for what I want to do next. I double check to make sure all her awareness settings are on Voyeur Mode before continuing. Next comes the tricky part. All the previous features of Living Puppet are still on the screen, so I select the Pinching hand and zoom in on her shirt. I complain about why anyone would want pajamas that have buttons as I work to undo them. The point of pajamas is to be comfy clothes! Buttons are distinctly not comfy! Multiple taps later, many of which miss there mark and do nothing, her shirt is completely undone. Thankfully, she’s not wearing a bra, so I don’t have to deal with that. I grab the shirt by the collar and slowly pull it down, sliding it along her back and through her hands until it falls to the ground. I marvel at her naked breasts. A little small looking compared to her expanded waistline, but still beautiful and perky. I switch to the grabbing hand and grope the mounds of flesh for a minute each before I continue, eliciting a few more sleepy moans from her.

Switching back to the pinching hand, I grab the hem of her pants and slowly pull down until they’re a pool around her feet. It takes a little finagling to get her to step out of them, her slippers keep getting caught. I end up having to pull her pants back up, take her slippers off, and then slide her pants down. Obvious in hindsight, but I got excited! Don’t judge me! This does remind me about that insanity check I need to do. Haven't figured out how yet though. That means nothing can stop me from continuing! I repeat the process with her simple looking black panties. Reveling in finally seeing her bottom half in its’ full naked glory. She is surprisingly clean shaven, I wouldn’t have guessed that, but I’m certainly not complaining. Her bountiful backside practically glistens in my view. Her juicy exposed flesh egging me on to do whatever my lust filled state desires with it. I switch over to the grabbing hand again to play with her ass flesh the same as I did her boobs. It jiggles and contorts like the malleable flesh it is with every grab of the hand. She twitches whenever I push on the butt plug but still doesn’t awaken.

Alright, the stage is set. Time for the next stage. I get her to put her slippers back on and move her to the front door. Clicking it, an “Open Door” button appears which I click as well. Ms. Cooper reaches forward, knowing exactly where the handle is despite not being conscious, and opens the door. I make her walk outside and close the door behind her. Naked as the day she was born save for her slippers, I make her start walking down the street of her neighborhood.

It’s pretty late at this point, so not many people are out and about, at least not a lot that I can see from my limited field of view. But she does come across a few late-night strollers, all of which gasp in shock and stare wide-eyed as Ms. Cooper walks by. A few have enough wits about them to even get their phones out. None of them follow or make a move toward her however, Voyeur Mode doing its’ work thankfully. I begin imagining all the people I can’t see watching from their houses as she walks by. Or if any of the bystanders notice the plug up her bum. All the while, Ms. Cooper doesn’t react at all beyond her sleepy breaths.

After walking for a while, she comes to a four-way intersection where I make her stop. A few streetlamps light up the area where she’s standing. I back out of Remote Control and select one of her newly purchased Hotkeys. Dance. Same as Melina, with the sensual level turned up to 8. Ms. Cooper begins to move to thumping, erotic music only she can hear. Sliding her hands over her body, squeezing her tits, rolling her hips in a wave and shaking her money maker for all its’ worth. Not many people see her performance being as late as it is, but a few do with phones in hand. A couple cars even pass by and honk their horns at her in encouragement. Still not waking her.

While her dance is still going, I activate the other newly purchased Hotkey. Masturbate. Just like Sam. A hand then reaches down to her exposed pussy, petting it lovingly and longingly. One bystander cheers at this development. Ms. Cooper then crouches down, legs splayed, left arm reaching out behind her for support, and thrusts her most private of areas into the air as her fingers penetrate for all around to see. Up and down she thrusts, still jamming to imaginary music, mouth open, tongue lolling out as louder and louder moans escape her lips while still being completely and totally asleep.

What feels like no time at all after she starts, a cry of ecstasy escapes her lips as she climaxes. Pushing me over the edge as well. We come together despite being miles apart. Her into the air on a public street with a small audience. And me into a tissue. Her audience claps and disperses as we both cool down. I ward off the bombardment of moral questions and worry that threatens me as I get Ms. Cooper back home. A few more people see her and gape, but I get her back just fine. Another aggravatingly long time passes as I work to get her re-clothed, but I eventually succeed and make her crawl back onto the couch in her blanket. Like nothing happened. For my final act of the night, I turn her consciousness back on. She slowly blinks awake before looking around her in a daze. She breathes a heavy sigh of what I think is relief crossed with annoyance before she gets up, turns off the TV, and makes her way to bed. Just before I close out of the app, I see her pause and hold her hand to her crotch and groan in annoyance. I chuckle and make my own way to sleep. Excited for the next days’ adventures.