She crushes them, but then she does something rather unexpected.

Stacy wastes no time lamenting her situation, instead, she closes her eyes and takes a deep breath and focuses her keen mind on the task before her, when she opens them again, it's like a completely different person is standing in the room. Each puzzle set before Stacy was overcome quickly, her keen mind quickly working with the information before her. Naturally, she did fall victim to a few pitfalls you put into tripping her up, but each one only works once. One thing You gather the few times you stop by and watch Stacy's progress is that her mind might even be able to rival your own in some aspects.

The sheer determination not to let any setbacks Stacy falls for not hinder her for longer than necessary to reassess and get out of the situation. Even your holo counterpart, continually taunting Stacy with her impending impregnation goes largely ignored. No wasted time with comments or antagonistic behaviour from Stacy, barely even a glance is spared at the facsimile of her own reproductive anatomy and your seed making steady progress. Sure enough in less than four hours, Stacy has made it to the halfway point, which you hadn't imagined in even your most pessimistic predictions.

Mentally you start to acknowledge that your plan for Stacy might be a lost cause, an alternative solution might be required to remove her from Alice's inner circle. It's a little disheartening, with the time you spent setting this all up, but watching Stacy at work and seeing a fellow keen mind at work, you can't begrudge her. The whole point of your **** is that each Sister has a chance to put a stop to things and get out of their predicament, but their worse characteristics would trip them up.

In any event, there would be plenty of mundane methods to get Stacy away from Alice when the time comes. You find yourself increasingly drawn to watching the raven-haired pale-skinned beauty at work, seeing her overcome your puzzles with ease and a laser-like focus which you can't help but admire. The more you watch Stacy at work the more you find that admiration growing, possibly even to something akin to attraction. You find something inherently sexy seeing the young woman flexing her mental muscles, although getting the enjoy her pale naked form probably helped that.

You watch Stacy work through the final two puzzles, even finding yourself cheering her on, wondering if she'd be able to spot the same trap she was so fond of springing on others. A sublime fakeout exit nearly seamless or as best as you were able to manage, you honed in on the little details that'd really help sell the moment. For you, the entire final part of this VR trap was almost like testing your brilliant mind against Stacy's, albeit with her having a huge home-field advantage.

"Alright, this was fun, but now I have to get out of here," Stacy says, flipping the bird to the Holo Futa who was still trying its best to distract Stacy.

Stacy walks towards the final door, a crude exit sign adorning it and is temporarily blinded by a bright light as she pushes it open. In the brief moment of disorientation, Stacy finds herself waking up in Holochair, her limbs a little numb from the effects of the chair's actions to stimulate muscles so people waking from a long game can readily move. Slowly getting to her feet Stacy looks around the dingy room and spots a brightly coloured gift-wrapped box with a time showing 12 hours remaining. Stacy pulls the ribbon on the gift wrap and neatly unwraps the box and finds the emergency contraceptive pill inside.

Instinct would have Stacy quickly swallow the pill, then start to find the bitch that put her here and make the smug Futa **** on her own fat cock. However, Stacy's mind is still running in its focused heightened and most importantly suspicious state. So rather than tearing into the package and swallowing the pill, she instead reaches up to her head and fumbles for a moment almost as if trying to adjust some invisible headwear. Disengages the Holodevice with the emergency button.

The world quickly fades away and Stacy finds herself waking again but this time in a familiar VR Parlour backroom, wearing a familiar outfit and with a much more stiff body.

"Well played," You say to yourself, letting out a short laugh as you watch the security feed of Stacy slowly stumbling to her feet and stretching.

You watch Stacy curiously, wondering what her next moves would be, you had left a breadcrumb trail for Stacy to follow to ensure things went smoothly. Messages from the Futa persona you adopted and an unedited video of the evening's fun together. The plan at this point had unravelled the idea was that even should Stacy overcome the puzzles, she'd immediately take the pill which would have sent her into a deeper sleep and wasted the time hunting for your Holo Futa. Eventually, she'd wake up and find the messages that paint a different story to one from the VR Holo trap.

Stacy would have found messages from your Alter ego, thanking her for a crazy night, and a transfer for some credits for her to get some emergency contraception as your persona enjoyed the video she sent. This would then lead Stacy to find the unedited footage of the night sent from her, where it can be heard her begging you to fuck her raw and trying to knock her. There was even footage of Stacy recording the idea from the VR holo she just escaped from. Admittedly you helped plant most of those ideas throughout the night drinking, using Stacy's weakness for all things Futa and the wonderful social lubricants of ****.

Stacy should have woken up from the Holo realising she was actually too late to do anything and would have to let nature decide whether your seed stuck, although she'd have no idea how heavily in your favour those scales were tipped. Yet here she was checking her personal comm device, reading through the various messages and at one point even watching the footage. You expect to get a call or message from her at any moment. Yet Stacy continues to surprise you, but sitting down at the terminal beside the Holochair and accessing the programming software.

You were expecting Stacy to at least source herself a morning-after pill to put a stop to your super sperm swimming unchecked in her defenceless womb, yet she sits there and reads through the program you made. Studying it at great lengths, you find yourself unable to look away, minimising the security feed while working on other potential leads for Alice's inner circle. Sure enough, hours go by and Stacy sits there reading and studying the program before finally after 6 hours standing up and reaching for her personal comm and calling you.

"Hello," You offer as neutrally as you can, unsure of how things will go.

"I need you to answer just two things for me," Stacy says in a calm and collected tone.

"Shoot," You reply, trying your best to keep your tone neutral when in reality there was a buzz of excitement going off in your mind. A feeling you've only experienced a few times before, a feeling that things were about to go really wrong or really well.

"Firstly, are you a Futa?" Stacy asks calmly.

"Why yes, I am," You reply feeling tingling in your lower body.

"Secondly, did you write this program yourself?" Stacy asks cooly.

"The parts I didn't borrow, which I'm sure you'll recognise, but everything else I did," You answer honestly.

"Good, we need to meet, how soon can you get here?" Stacy asks her tone slipping into something akin to sensual.

Less than 20 minutes later, despite Rosa's fierce protests against you going, the sweet bronzed beauty was genuinely fearful for you, until you told her she could wait outside and come to your rescue if things went badly. You walk into the empty VR parlour, there's still that slight static charge to the air and the faint smell of ozone that tells you that everyone was told to leave in a hurry. You smile and examine your natural face in the mirror before pushing your way through some beaded curtains into an area marked staff only.

"Took you long enough," Stacy says, her eyes still fixed on the terminal before she spins in her chair and takes a moment to regard you. "Wait a minute, I know you," She adds tapping a single pale finger on her soft smooth face trying to think of where.

"Yes, I was a pledge for Psi, Pi, Psi, would have been a full sister had your president not taken it upon herself to get me expelled for cheating," You explain casually, hedging your bets that Stacy's interest in your might outweigh any sense of loyalty she had for Alice, at least long enough to explain your side of things.

"Yeah, Rebecca right?" Stacy says nodding and flashing you a smile. "I did wonder what on earth Alice was thinking arranging all that, I thought you were a perfect fit, shrugged off all that crap thrown your way," Stacy continues to muse.

"I'm led to believe she objected to the little extra anatomy I have down here," You reply gesturing with one hand to the prominent outline in the tight pants you have on.

"Ughhhh, her fucking hatred for Futa's, I swear it ruins every good thing about that sorority," Stacy says shaking her head. "Fuck If I knew you were a Futa I'd have had you doing something much more productive than that stupid Jar prank," She adds shaking her head.

"So can I assume you have no real love for your President?" You ask with a wry smile, feeling that streak of luck you've been enjoying recently hold true.

"Fuck no," Stacy practically spits, "That hateful bitch was just a tool to help me get this place set up, and even that small favour came with more strings than makes it worthwhile," She continues shaking her head.

"What sort of strings?" You muse, sensing there might be more to gain from Stacy than just chipping away at Alice's support.

"A contract that basically makes it impossible to run this place at a profit, bitch doesn't even need the money, just knew that I did and wouldn't even let me have this despite all my hard work," Stacy says with a heavy sigh.

Things were starting to fall into place for you, you could see Stacy being a nice bit of additional assistance in tandem with whatever Rosalina can get for you. Stacy being part of Alice's inner circle definitely gave her greater access and knowledge that Rosa might not be able to get, at least not without raising suspicions. The money wouldn't be too much of an issue, you were confident you could if nothing else make a sizable dent in whatever loan type agreement Alice has over Stacy, if not buy the place outright for her. There was just the matter of Stacy's actions that needed to be addressed, to see if your suspicions were correct.

"I might be able to help with that, but I need to ask you something myself before, if I may," You offer with a smile, Stacy giving you a single nod to ask away. "I've heard stories about some things you've done to your fellow students and Sisters," You begin. "For example a certain girl dating a boy you had your own eye on," You give as an example.

"All Alice's business not mine," Stacy replies with a heavy sigh. "Mark and Hannah, I still feel bad for them both," She continues with a sigh, "But when Alice sees a guy she wants to sample, she doesn't let anything or anyone get in her way," Stacy says in a sombre tone. "And you of all people I don't need to explain how needlessly cruel she'll go to make people suffer," She concludes.

"So, not your doing then?" You ask softly.

"Wish that I could say yes, but sadly I did so some of those things in that story," Stacy replies. "Although all of it at Alice's behest," She adds almost spitting the name of her sorority president. "With this place, as my one chance to make something of my hobby rather than becoming lost as some corporate drone, endlessly programming employee training or sexual harassment course Holo's," Stacy explains shuddering at the thought of it.

"So Alice had you doing all her dirty work, making you the big Sister to be afraid of," You offer.

"Something like that," Stacy replies with a mirthless laugh. "More like I did all the dirty work her other inner circle were too stupid to do," She adds flashing you a brief smile. "So I made the most of it, where I could, used my hobby to prank people to learn and expand my knowledge while hopefully doing nothing more lasting than wasting someone's time," Stacy explains.

"And if you tried to resist," You ask, already guessing the answer.

"Then my ass gets booted from the sorority, while Queen bitch chalks it all up to me being too different and blaming my lack of upbringing, I love this place, quite possibly my college place and so on," Stacy says with a heavy sigh. "Although seeing how that worked out for you, maybe I should have told Alice to go fuck herself long ago," She adds with a smile.

"I'll admit I got quite lucky, but I have a feeling I might be able to help you if you're willing to help me get **** on Alice for trying to ruin my life," You offer with a smile.

With that you call Rosa in, to one let her know everything was fine, but also to help introduce her to the newest member of the team. Initially, Rosa is a little hesitant given everything she knows about Stacy but once she hears it from Stacy herself she seems to accept it all. Having you and a strong dislike of Alice and her sorority, and a fondness for Futa's certainly helps cement a trust.

"I can't wait to see what Holo's I can cook up using some of the stuff you wrote for my little experience," Stacy says with a grin. "Although that will have to wait, we have more important things to do first," She adds with a grin.

"Such as?" You ask with a smile.

"She needs to make sure you've knocked her up if she's going to claim any of those baby-making grants," Rosa explains with a giggle.

"That and I was very drunk the last time we fucked, and I want to be able to remember that big Futa cock stretching me," Stacy adds with a giggle. "Think you can help your sorority sister out with that Rosa?" Stacy asks with a smile.

"Finally a request from a Sister that I can get behind," Rosa replies with a giggle.

With that, the three of you head back to your apartment where you proceed to enjoy a nice hot threesome with Stacy and Rosa, ensuring Stacy is thoroughly bred and has a sweet memory of the event to.