F

Without a second thought they press F.

Thankfully nothing happens, ‘Yikes they had me worried.’ You think relieved. But it isn’t over you see the next page that opens is a doll like setup of body types. They seem to be sized from 1 to 10 with various hair styles and skin tones. They seem to giggle a few moments deciding then click one turning the computer monitor so you can’t see.

“Damn bitch, leave us alone we are playing, why don’t you go get us all some beers so we can loosen up and you might even get to be ridden by us when we are done, you’d like that wouldn’t you.” The punk chic says.

You look at her hot ass and long legs and can’t even remember what the problem was, you answer quickly, “Sure, sounds good, you girls have fun I’ll be right back.”

But as you are opening the fridge and grabbing the beers you suddenly feel a spike of electricity wash over you holding you in place. Then suddenly you find yourself hovering over the ground, your clothes rips off and your body shifts and shudders violently. You want to scream but your voice doesn’t work and you soon find clothing strapping itself onto you till finally you slowly descend onto the ground on your new shoes.