No, not that you can notice at least

You spawn in the same exact spot you were in when you hastily logged off earlier today. The memory of you almost getting caught naked and masturbating enters your mind, causing you to blush. There it is: that mix of crushing arousal and hopeless embarrassment. You desperately want to masturbate and relieve yourself, but something bothers you.

“Wait, I think I forgot to turn in my daily quests?” You say to yourself. In your hurry to masturbate earlier, you completely forgot to turn in your quests for the day, missing out on some really good rewards.

You hastily pull up your menu and go to the quest tabs. Under your three quests for today, it says they only have 3 hours left until they expire.

“*Phew* I still have time, thank god!” You say aloud. You debate whether or not to finish yourself off first and turn in the quests, or just get them done with and then find a comfortable spot to jerk off. While quickly relieving yourself now sounds good, a part of you thinks you deserve a treat. With the productive week you’ve had, you should find a better place to pleasure yourself.

The responsible part of your brain agrees: it’s probably better for you to turn in your quests now, just in case you forget again after you’re finished.

So, you leave the cover of the rock and head down the dirt road and into town with your head held high and excited to get your rocks off later on.

As you walk through town, you can’t help but notice a lot of things about you and the NPCs around you. Firstly, it seems as if you are shorter than normal. Whereas you would be looking down on all the NPCs with your avatar’s impressive height of 7 ft, you now meet them eye to eye, some of which you have to look up to see their faces. You chalk this up all to your headset needing some calibrations, but you’re too busy and horny to deal with that right now.

Secondly, you notice how strangely cold it has gotten. With each step you take, you notice that the wind blowing against you is oddly strong enough to touch your skin through your armor. Once again, you rationalize this as you leaving one of your windows open next to your bed before you logged on. Normally you’d investigate, but right now you have other priorities, so you barely pay it any mind. Not to mention, this weird wind glitch is giving you a not-unpleasant tingle around your cock, which very quickly takes your attention.

“Wow, I gotta keep my window open more often…” you think to yourself. The gentle breeze on your nude body as you game would eliminate your need for an AC, and reduce your power bill at least, so you make a mental note of that.

Lastly, you notice a lot of the NPCs are giving you some strange looks. With you playing the game for so long, you know how every NPC looks just as well as the back of your hand. Part of you is ashamed, but you can’t help but feel proud about your sense of detail.

But back to the NPCs, you notice that many have small smirks on their faces, and many of them are looking down at your model. Many NPCs usually just stare blankly out into the open air, but for some reason they are all staring at you with a pleased expression.

“Hmmmm… They all must really respect me!” Maybe it’s your ego getting to you, but this is the assumption you make. They simply lower their eyes before you, as they can’t possibly stare you directly in the eyes. You imagine they are so respectful that they can’t even fathom looking at your eyes without needing permission from you. You think that if they could, they would all be kneeling for you. And the smirks are just because they find you so attractive and amazing, they can barely hold their excitement. Without slowing your pace, you flash some of the NPCs a little smirk and finger gun pose, just for the hell of it. Two female NPCs blush and smile even wider, before covering their faces.

“Glad I’m finally getting some respect in this game. Did I achieve a prestige level already?” You think to yourself. This is shockingly the only reason you can think of as to why the NPCs are acting so strange. So you continue your walk down the Main Street up until you finally meet the guild leader NPC.

“Why hello there, traveler! It’s always interesting to see someone has taken to the elven mages’ philosophy of protection spells surmounting the need for armor!” the guild leader NPC says. She is a tall woman with blonde hair and blue eyes. She wears a full suit of bronze armor except for her head of course.

“Protection spell? I always have a full suit of armor.” You chose to brush off her strange comment and immediately turn in your quests. One after another, you are given your rewards. The first is just a bunch of gold, the second is duplicate gear, but the third reward catches your eye.

“Wait, what! Is this a flaming goblin helm? This shit is so rare!” You say aloud. You re-read the reward notification again and again to make sure it’s real, and thankfully it is.

“I hit the god damn jackpot with this one! I gotta head to the trading center and put this up for auction!” You think to yourself. While it isn’t as rare as that clear gem from earlier, it’s still worth a good amount of money.

You immediately turn around and load up the map for the game. Your shaking hands eagerly hover over the fast travel point at the entrance of the game world.

“Thank you for your service, adventurer! I appreciate your enthusiasm for alternative protection methods, but I’d hope you’d dress more… appropriately next time you arrive,” The NPC jokes, but you are too focused on money to notice her.

In an instant, you travel all the way to the entrance of the game world and find yourself in front of the world portal. You waste no time and enter inside the portal, taking you to the game’s world lobby.