Follow Lisa some more

As Lisa drove, she realised she hadn’t actually paid much attention to the route she’d taken. She knew the general direction but not the exact route and all the TV set like streets looked identical to her. The problem was the more and longer she drove, the longer she had to suffer the vibrations between her thighs. To make matters worse she had to constantly change speeds as she tried to find anything that looked familiar, and the crawling speed made the slow buzz of the chair tease her more and more.

As she tried to focus, she eventually noticed one odd thing, the houses were numbered as normal but no number was repeated even on the different streets. Eventually she realised, the numbers were linked to the ‘resident number’ the electronic voice had called her. She didn’t need to reconise the street she came from, she just had to find house 69.

After passing through a small town like square, she eventually found house 69 halfway down cockwhore street. As she pulled up she didn’t even bother to park in the garage, she just dumped the car on the street, and ran into the house, shame burning her face and her pussy throbbing.

Lisa ran though the house to the bed where she woke up and without removing any clothes, dropped onto the bed, shoved her hand into her thong and began to rub herself, she knew she had more important things to focus on but the car tease had just been too much and she needed to cum. As she rubbed, she was surprised to find my mind kept wandering back to the clearing and being spanked and displayed to the town.

After she was finished, Lisa stripped off looking for the bathroom. She found one attached to the bedroom, with a full-length mirror across one entire wall. Before she jumped in the shower, she stopped to examine herself. Other than the metal bracelets nothing else seemed to have changed. She had the same toned, athletic body and legs, long blonde hair, round C cup breasts, round ass and tightly trimmed bush.

The only thing she found to wear after the shower was the beige pyjamas she had woken up in. Slipping them on, she explored the house some more before settling down to read the welcome pack properly.

She soon discovered that, as emotions were harvested as some form of power, each resident was allocated credits based on the energy they generated, and this could be read or spent by scanning the bracelets. If a resident was in too much ‘debt’ then the system would automatically correct the balance by harvesting the emotion, and as nothing in the environment was really it could all be controlled by “the system”, which explained the spanking trees. Interestingly you could gain credit by helping someone else generate energy via emotions, although not as much as if you were the ‘generator’.

After a full inventory of the house, which didn’t take long, although fully furnished all the cupboards and fridge were completely bare and Lisa was starting to get hungry. She had to put her police uniform back on, although decided to leave off the tie and walked to the town square she had found earlier.

As she looked around, she saw two places likely to serve food. A bar called The Kennel, and a dinner called Burger Me.