Simulator Games are Games for Sadists

Sylvia felt herself land in a seat with a thud. Whatever seat she now found herself in wobbled from the impact of her landing in it. Reaching for the counter she saw in front of her to stable herself she felt resistance from her left and heard a yelp from the same direction. Quickly turning her head in that direction saw Daisy and the bar stool she was sitting in tipping in her direction. “Crap” was all that she managed to get out as Daisy fell over onto her knocking them both over. Sylvia fell onto her back as the bar stool she was sitting in clattered to the ground next to her. “Oof.” Before she even had a chance to recover from her fall she had the wind knocked out of her as Daisy fell on top of her.

“Oh my gosh, are you okay?” Daisy asked worriedly.

“I'm fine” Sylvia responded as best she could but it came out muffled with Daisy lying on top of her.

“Sorry I couldn't understand you. Could you repeat that?”

Maybe if you got off of me you could hear me better Sylvia thought. “I'm fine” she repeated still into Daisy's chest. “Could you please get off of me?”

“I still can't make out what your saying. Oh no! Did you hurt yourself and are having trouble speaking? I'm so sorry but you pulled on me. What do I do? I need to call Sally. SALLY! Oh, but Sally isn't here right now. I've heard you shouldn't move people with a head injury but I can't go get help while we're attached. Sylvia don't panic. I'll figure something out so just stay with me.”

Sylvia rolled her eyes as Daisy rambled away in a panic. That girl is always so excitable. It's cute normally but not when she's squishing me on the ground. With a sigh Sylvia reached up with her free hand and easily rolled Daisy off of her. Sitting up she was about to say something to calm down the panicking girl when Daisy glomped her with a tight hug that bent her left arm in an awkward angle.

“Sylvia, your okay! I was so worried. I thought you were hurt.” Daisy pulled away from Sylvia and stared her right in the eyes with a serious expression. “Do you know how sad Bruce and the rest of us would be if something happened to you? You need to be more careful. Why didn't you tell me you were okay?”

“I did. You just couldn't make out what I was saying because you were smothering me with your body. Maybe next time get off the person when asking them a questi....” Sylvia trailed off in her sentence as she noticed Daisy had lost her serious expression. Instead she now looked like she was barely holding in her laughter. Realization dawned on Sylvia. “Seriously? You were trolling me?” Sylvia asked exasperated. “So you could hear me the whole time?”

It was a few seconds before Daisy could respond as she broke out into a fit of giggles. “No, I really couldn't make out what you were saying but I knew you couldn't be hurt since we seem unable to be seriously injured here. So when I heard your muffled speech plus the fact that you were completely smothered by me I couldn't resist. Your new body is really rather small you know.”

“Gee thanks, I hadn't noticed” Sylvia snarked at her. Great. I knew I was shorter now but to get completely smothered by Princess Peach is depressing. I love Shantae but I never noticed how short she was until I had to occupy her body.

Daisy looked panicked as she realized that Sylvia had not taken well to her joke. “Um, uh, oh. Where are we?” Daisy said **** to change the subject.

That's a good question actually Sylvia thought realizing that with everything that just happened she still hadn't looked around. Looking around Sylvia quickly realized that they had ended up in a location she was already familiar with. _This is the Seventh Heaven bar. We're inside the hotel.- - - - - -

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Lydia appeared with a sigh. Bonding through bonding? This is such a waste of time. This is a competition not some kind of friendly get together. Oh well, it's not like I can do anything about it. Now, where have we been sent?

Beginning to look around the first thing Lydia saw was Nikki sitting next to her also looking around. Continuing to look around it did not her long to figure out where she had ended up, although this revelation did not make her feel better in anyway. It was very obvious that her and Nikki were sitting in the front seat of a roller coaster car sitting at the start of a track. Exactly how long that track was she could not tell from here but it looked to be fairly long.

“Hey a roller coaster. That's cool” she heard the girl attached to her say. “Shall we ride it? Given that we've been warped onto the coaster itself I'm betting this is a chance to ride for free.”

“Sigh. I guess we can if you want to. Personally I find such things to be a waste of time but seeing as we're stuck together for the next 24 hours concessions will have to be made.”

As soon as she finished her statement a loudspeaker overhead crackled to life. “Welcome lucky riders to the Sally's Coaster Special” Sally's voice echoed over the area. “I know, I know. Not the most impressive name but to be fair I was much younger when I named it. Many years ago me and my friends were having a competition where we played a real version of Roller coaster Tycoon and the one with the best park in the end won. Naturally I was the winner and I'm so proud of some of my creations, this coaster in particular, that I ported them over for the show.”

Lydia zoned out. It's a roller coaster. I don't need your life story just hurry up and start the ride. Suddenly she felt a metal bar rise up between her legs pressed tightly against her lower lips. The bar rose up to just above her hips and then spread out to encircle her stomach attaching to the seat behind her. What the hell? What is this? Apparently Nikki had not been expecting this either given the gasp she heard from the other woman.

“One of the things that makes my coaster special is that instead of those plain, boring metal bars they use to hold you in your seats my coaster uses bondage to keep you secure” Lydia heard Sally's voice say now that she was paying attention again. She felt two metal wires slither out of the seat and cross themselves over her chest making a X pattern with the middle of the X smack dab between her breasts.

Lydia could feel her body heating up as waves of arousal began to wash over her. Crap. My transformation. It was all Lydia could do to control her breathing so as to not let her seatmate discover her dilemma.

The merciless recording of Sally continued on. “The other thing that makes my coaster special is that feelings of adrenaline and excitement that it gives are transferred directly into feelings of arousal. That's right, you heard me. The more you enjoy my coaster the more turned on you'll become.”

WHAT Lydia screamed in her head. No, it's okay. Your stronger than this. Roller coasters are short. They're over before you know it. This is nothing to worry about.

“Oh and it lasts for several hours” Sally's voice said cheerfully as if she hadn't just said something horrible.

“HOURS!” both girls screamed in unison.

“Have fun lucky riders. Start the coaster” the sadistic recording declared. As the car lurched forward both girls were unified in their feelings of dread about the upcoming ride.