Things are good.

Months have passed by since Jacob and Ellie first made love. Now, they are fucking like rabbits every day.

Ellie, now fully accustomed to her new life, loves every moment she spends with Jacob. Jacob returns her love in kind.

They spend their days together, playing videogames and watching movies. They go on long walks together and talk the sweetest of nonsense. And as previously mentioned, they fuck regularly in between.

Now, they sit once more on the couch. Ellie had finally decided to play The Last of Us video games.

Jacob's gaze is fixed on Ellie as she begins her journey through the post-apocalyptic world of The Last of Us. He's eager to see her reaction to the game, given she'd already lived through its events.

Ellie finds playing the games difficult. As these are the games that she was created in, the world she hailed from. Seeing her story play out in a video game felt odd. And the story certainly was depressing. The gameplay itself was challenging and rewarding. The combat was fluid and detailed. But the story, the people, it was alot for Ellie to see on a screen. It felt, supernatural.

Ellie's grip on the controller intensified, her knuckles bleaching white. The narrative's weight settled upon her, stirring a mix of emotions that Jacob couldn't help but notice. A faint tremble ran through her fingers, and her eyes seemed to cloud over, lost in thought.

"It's disorienting," Ellie whispered, her voice a soft, melancholic sigh. "Like watching a nightmare you had play out in front of you. Only it was real, and horrible. "

Jacob's hand extended, his fingers wrapping around hers in a gentle, reassuring grasp. His touch was a subtle reminder that he was there, a steady presence in the midst of her turmoil. "You don't have to play."

"No, I do." Ellie insisted.

Several days passed as Ellie took her time beating the two games. She was a wreck throughout the experience. All the ****, Tess. Sam. Henry. The horse Callus. and so many more. But worst of all, Joel. His **** Jacob had prepared for. Ellie too had braced herself, but seeing it unfold was painful. She screamed with fury and broke a controller at the sight of his ****. And she cried herself numb in Jacobs arms. It took 3 days before Ellie was ready to continue playing the game.

Right now, Ellie had just finished the second game. Tears were welling in her eyes as she watched Joel and the younger version of her say the final lines. Jacob watched Ellie with care and concern.

Ellie said nothing as she watched the final cutscenes play out. She looked melancholily at her hand when the game version of her failed to play the guitar. Then, the final credits rolled, and the room was silent save for the game's music.

"Are you ok?' Jacob asked after several minutes.

"I think so." Ellie said, her voice weighted down with contemplation.

"Was it worth seeing for yourself?' Jacob asked.

"Yeah." Ellie said, her eyes glued to the tv screen.

Ellie looks to Jacob, her eyes wet with pooling tears, a soft whisper escapes her lips as she begins to speak, her voice laced with a hint of introspection. "Do you think I should've killed Abby?" Ellie's eyes search Jacob's, seeking answers to the questions that have been plaguing her.

Jacob sighs deeply, "No. I don't think that would've helped you. I think you would've been justified in doing so, but no. It wouldn't change anything."

"So, all that," Ellie looks to the controller in her hand, "All that **** and pain. For nothing?"

"No, not for nothing." Jacob puts his arm around Ellie. "If you hadn't loved Joel, then it would've been for nothing. But you did love him. So, it was worth it. You and Abby, you destroyed each other. Took, everything from one another that made you both happy. In a perfect world, none of it ever happened. The first stone was never thrown. I don't have an easy answer for you Ellie, but I do know this. It was not for nothing. Because it made you, you." Jacob's words summarizing Ellie's journey, one of growth and transformation.

Ellie's gaze wandered to the window, where the sky was set aflame by the dying embers of the sun. The vibrant hues of orange and pink danced across the horizon, a breathtaking display of nature's beauty. The tranquility of the moment slowly seeped into her soul, calming the turbulent waters of her thoughts.

The warmth of Jacob's hand, still clasped around hers, was a reassuring anchor, a tangible connection to the present. As the colors of the sky deepened, Ellie felt her heart fill with a sense of serenity, the weight of her existence slowly lifting, like the ebbing of the tide.

Silence takes up the room. Ellie leans into Jacob’s arms. After a few minutes, Ellie speaks, “how would you feel about buying another character?”

Jacob's eyes widen, and he turns to face her, his voice tinged with surprise. "You want me to buy someone else?" he asks, his tone gentle.

Ellie's gaze holds a deep longing. "I've been thinking about it for a while now. I feel isolated, Jacob. Like there's a part of me missing. I think having someone who understands what it's like to be a character from a game, brought into this reality, could be... nice."

Jacob's expression softens, and he takes Ellie's hand in his, his fingers intertwining with hers. "I see," he says, his voice filled with empathy. "You're not looking for just anyone, are you? You're looking for someone who can relate to you."

Ellie's eyes lock onto Jacob's, searching for reassurance. "Is it selfish of me to want that?" she asks, her voice barely above a whisper.

Jacob's grip on her hand tightens, his eyes filled with understanding. "Not at all," he says. "You deserve to have someone who gets you, Ellie. Someone who can share in your joys and your struggles." He pauses, a thoughtful expression on his face. "But are you prepared for the potential consequences of bringing another character into our world?"

“I think so long as we get the right person, we’ll be fine. Someone like me, from a truly horrible situation. Someone whose life would genuinely be made better by simply being here. Like me.” Ellie says rationally.

“Any thoughts?” Jacob asks. “You’ve played most of my favorite video games and watched all my favorite movies. Any character stand out to you?”

Ellie's eyes turn to the PlayStation resting on the entertainment center and the collection of games that sit beside it. The silence is palpable, punctuated only by the soft hum of the TV and the gentle rustle of the wind outside.

"Jill Valentine,” Ellie says, a smile forming.

"The master of unlocking herself huh?" Jacob says, his tone laced with a mix of curiosity and humor. "Yeah, I can see how’d that’d work. She’s from a similar world to yours. She’s been though a lot of horrible shit. Someone like that deserves the same chance you have."

Ellie's gaze fixes intently on Jacob. "I think she would appreciate a chance of peace. To live in a world without all that evil and chaos."

Jacob's expression softens, his eyes filled with empathy. "Man, you really are a sweetheart.” Jacob's words hang in the air, a gentle smile still on his lips. “I’ll get online, put in an order for her. Any luck and I’ll have her in a couple of days.”

Ellie's face lights up with a warm smile, her eyes shining with unshed tears. "You're doing this for me, aren't you?" she asks, her voice laced with a deep appreciation.

Jacob's expression turns gentle, his hand brushing against Ellie's cheek. "I'm doing it because it's the right thing to do," he says, his tone soft and reassuring. "You deserve to have someone who understands you, and if Jill Valentine can bring you comfort, then that's all the reason I need."

As Jacob heads to retrieve his laptop, Ellie's gaze follows him, her thoughts consumed by the prospect of Jill's arrival. A sense of hope begins to build within her, a feeling she hasn't experienced in a long time. The silence between them is no longer filled with uncertainty, but with a sense of possibility.

Jacob returns with his laptop, “Besides, having another hot as hell video game heroine around the house sounds awesome!” He flashes a charming smile, and Ellie responds with a playful eyeroll.

As Jacob begins to type, his fingers dance across the keyboard with a practiced ease. Ellie watches with bated breath, her anticipation and nervousness entwined like the threads of a rope. The air is thick with expectation, punctuated only by the soft clacking of the keys and the occasional creak of the chair as Jacob shifts his weight.

After a few moments of searching, Jacob's eyes light up with success. "Found her," he says, turning the laptop towards Ellie, a hint of excitement in his voice.

Ellie leans forward and sees the screen. The screen reads: Jill Valentine from the Resident Evil series. Total cost, $85,000.

“Woah Nelly!” Ellie exclaims. “She’s that expensive?”

“Of course. Hell, you were $92,000.” Jacob chuckles.

Ellie's eyes widen in surprise, her mind reeling with the implications of her own valuation. A complex mix of emotions swirls within her, as she struggles to come to terms with the price tag attached to her existence.

"Jacob, I'm... speechless," she stammers, her voice barely audible.

Jacob's smile dissipates, replaced by a gentle expression as he reaches out to take Ellie's hand. "You don't owe me anything, Ellie. You're priceless to me, and I'm just glad I could bring you into my life."

Ellie said nothing. She just stared dreamily into Jacob's eyes, a deep blush on her face. With nothing else to be said, Jacob looked back to his computer. Ellie looked as well and saw an interesting option.

"Customization?" Ellie asked.

"Yeah." Jacob acknowledges.

"You can customize characters?" Ellie was awestruck. "How?"

"Simple. I'll show you." Jacobs says as he clicks the button.

The screen transforms into a vast array of customization options, leaving Ellie awestruck. Jacob guides her through the various choices, highlighting the flexibility in tailoring Jill's appearance, abilities, and even her personality traits.

"Keep in mind, each modification adds to the overall cost," Jacob cautions, his eyes scanning the screen as he navigates the options.

Ellie's eyes go wide, "So you can customize her any way you want?"

"Yes and no." Jacob dramatically shakes his hand in the air. "RealDreams offers a fuck ton of options for customizing your character. But, you can't do everything. Besides, memory and personality alteration in my opinion changes the character too much. I mean for example, what's the point in getting your very own Lara Croft if you make her into a slutty maid instead of the daring treasure hunter?"

Jacob's words are infused with a hint of playfulness, his eyes shining with amusement as he catches Ellie's gaze.

Ellie's attention remains fixed on the screen, her thoughts racing with the vast array of possibilities. She inches closer, her shoulder grazing Jacob's as she scrutinizes the options. "That makes sense," she murmurs, her voice low and contemplative. "What about physical characteristics? Can those be altered?"

Jacob's nod is accompanied by a flurry of keystrokes as he accesses the physical appearance menu. "You can modify almost anything," he explains, his fingers moving swiftly across the keyboard. "From hair and eye color to height, weight, and even distinguishing features like scars or tattoos." A sly spark appears in his eye, hinting at the possibilities.

"You can also add more, fantastical features." Jacob alludes.

"Oh. Like what?" Ellie asks.

"All sorts of shit. Here, look." Jacob gestures to the screen and Ellie follows along as he reads out, "Lactation Mod: Makes the desired character lactate even when not pregnant; popular when combined with Large Breasts Mod: Gives the desired character EE cup boobs."

"Holy fuck." Ellie looks to Jacob with shock. "Really? Thats what people are into?"

"Those are just 2 options of thousands of modifications. People are into a lot of different things." Jacob explains.

Ellie's eyes widen in astonishment, her mind reeling with the sheer scope of possibilities. She turns her attention back to the screen, her gaze drifting over the numerous options. "This is incredible," she whispers, her voice laced with wonder.

Jacob's chuckle is low and husky, his eyes sparkling with humor. "Welcome to the world of RealDreams, Ellie. It's a realm where the boundaries of reality are stretched to their limits."

As Ellie delves deeper into the customization options, her fascination grows. She inches closer to Jacob, their shoulders touching as she studies the screen intently. The air is charged with anticipation, the only sound the soft hum of the laptop and the gentle rustle of Ellie's hair as she leans in.

"Can I..." Ellie hesitates.

"You want to customize Jill before we order her?" Jacob chuckles.

Ellie blushes, "I mean, the temptation is just..." her voice trails off as she continues to read through the list of customization options.

Jacob's chuckle is accompanied by a gentle nod. "I get it. Any ideas?"

"Well," Ellie smiles, "can we make her bisexual?"

"Oh, of course." Jacob smiles as he finds the option. With a click of a button Jacob selects the Bisexuality Mod. "Anything else?"

A devious smile crosses Ellies face as a mod catches her eye. "That one, right there." Ellie points to the screen.

Jacob reads the mod and chuckles with shock, "Pussy Addiction Mod: Makes the desired character addicted to eating pussy. Desired character will feel an overwhelming urge to eat, lick, massage, smell, and worship pussy. If selected character is made to go too long without getting their fix, they will begin to suffer classic withdrawal symptoms."

Jacob looks to Ellie, "My oh my, Ellie. You filthy girl."

Ellie's cheeks flush with embarrassment, "I just thought it would add an interesting dynamic."

Jacob's amusement is evident in his tone, "I think it's a great choice. It'll definitely make Jill a more... intriguing character."

Ellie's eyes sparkle with curiosity, "Do you think it'll affect her personality?"

Jacob's fingers dance across the keyboard as he navigates the customization options, "Oh definitely, a mod like that is sure to make her more, interesting."

Ellie leans in closer, her voice taking on a conspiratorial tone, "I'm excited to find out. What's next?"

Jacob's gaze sweeps across the screen, "Well, we've got the Bisexuality Mod and the Pussy Addiction Mod. Anything else you'd like to add to Jill's profile?"

"No, that's plenty." Ellie leans back. "I think that'll be perfect."

Jacob's fingers dance across the keyboard once more before he clicks the final confirmation button. A message flashes on the screen, detailing their custom order: Jill Valentine, expect delivery in 2-3 days."

Ellie giggles with excitement. "Oh, I can't wait to meet her! I hope she'll like us."

"Well, with the Pussy Addiction Mod I'm sure she'll love you." Jacob leans back, putting his arm around Ellie.

Ellie's eyes sparkle with anticipation as she nestles into Jacob's side. "The wait is going to be agonizing," she confesses, her voice laced with a mix of excitement and longing.

Jacob's gaze drifts over Ellie's face, his expression softening with affection. He leans in, his lips grazing the shell of her ear. "I'll make it worth your while," he whispers, his warm breath sending shivers down her spine.

As Jacob's words dance across her skin, Ellie's pulse quickens. She turns to face him, her eyes locking onto his. The air is charged with tension. "I'm counting on it," she replies, her voice barely above a whisper, her eyes never leaving his.

Jacob's eyes burn with a tender intensity as he draws closer, his lips whispering against Ellie's in a soft, sweet caress. Her pulse surges, and she responds with equal fervor, her fingers weaving into the strands of his hair.

They deepen their kiss; Ellie’s tongue drives into Jacob’s mouth eagerly. As they kiss, Jacob feels Ellie’s body, his hands dragging along the length of her sides and stomach before finding their place at her boobs.

He cradles her breasts in his palms, savoring their gentle curves. A soft whimper escapes Ellie's lips as her body yields to his touch.

Jacob's mouth parts from hers, his chest heaving with labored breaths. His gaze locks onto Ellie's, and he's met with a mirrored desire. His lips graze the shell of her ear, sending shivers down her spine. "I need to be with you," he murmurs, his voice low and urgent.

Ellie's throat constricts, her body quivering with expectation. She nods, her eyes burning with a fierce longing. Jacob's fingers dance along the edge of her shirt, slowly lifting it over her head to reveal the gentle swell of her skin.

The fabric whispers against her ears as it's pulled away, leaving her skin exposed to the cool air.

Jacob's gaze is drawn to her breasts, his eyes captivated by the sight of her nipples, hard and erect. He reaches out, his fingertips skimming the curve of her breast, sending a shiver coursing through her body. Ellie's eyelids grow heavy, her head tilting back as she yields to his caress.

His touch ignites a trail of sensation across her skin, leaving her breathless. As Jacob's mouth closes around her nipple, Ellie's body responds with a sudden jolt, her back arching into the gentle suction. A soft gasp escapes her lips, her fingers instinctively tangling in his hair to draw him closer.

Jacob playfully nibbles on Ellie’s tit. Ellie moans with pleasure and her fingers clench his hair possessively.

The sensation sparks a primal response in Jacob, his throat rumbling with a low, husky growl. Ellie's body trembles beneath him, her fingers tightening in his hair as she surrenders to the pleasure.

He releases her nipple, the sudden loss of suction leaving her gasping softly. Jacob's eyes, dark with desire, lock onto hers, his gaze burning with intensity. "You're enjoying this, aren't you?" he asks, his voice low and seductive.

Ellie's face is a deep shade of pink, her breathing erratic as she nods, her voice barely audible. "Yes..." she whispers, her eyes never leaving his.

“How much are you enjoying it?” Jacob asks coyly.

With a lustful smile, Ellie limply slides off the couch and onto the floor. Where she takes Jacob’s pants and unbuckles his belt.

Her fingers move with a newfound confidence, the buckle's metallic clink on the floor is music to their ears. Jacob's gaze remains fixed on hers, his eyes ablaze with anticipation.

Ellie's hands glide to the zipper, her fingertips tracing the outline of Jacob's arousal before slowly drawing it down. The soft rasp of the zipper is a promise of pleasure to come, and Jacob's breath hitches in his throat as Ellie's hands envelop his length.

Jacob's head tilts back, his eyelids drifting shut as Ellie's fingers begin to caress him. Her strokes are a masterful blend of gentle and firm, coaxing him to greater heights of arousal with each passing moment.

“Oh Ellie. You know what I want.” Jacob says longingly.

Ellie giggles softly before lowering her head and licking up the side of Jacob’s hard shaft. His cock twitches and he moans with desire.

She savors the moment, her lips brushing against his skin with gentle, teasing kisses that dance along his length. Her tongue darts out, swirling around the sensitive tip, and Jacob's fingers instinctively weave through her hair, guiding her as she takes him deeper.

The warmth of her mouth is a haven, her tongue working in perfect harmony with the subtle movements of her head. Jacob's breathing quickens, his body coiled with restraint as he struggles to hold back.

Ellie lowers her head, taking the full length of Jacob’s dick down her throat. And then she holds it there, her throat tightening and loosening around his cock. Ellie’s drool starts to pool around Jacob’s waist as she holds herself down on his dick.

Jacob's body stiffens, his fingers digging into the couch as he battles to maintain control. The vision of Ellie, her eyes brimming with unshed tears as she takes him so deeply, pushes him to the edge.

A low, guttural moan rips from his throat, his voice laced with the strain of restraint.

Ellie withdraws, her chest heaving as she gasps for air. A glistening thread of saliva stretches between her lips and the tip of Jacob's cock, before she looks up at him with an unmistakable glint in her eye. A sly smile spreads across her face, and she plunges back down, her mouth enveloping him once more.

This is the final straw, and with a gasp of relief Jacob explodes in Ellie’s mouth.

As she swallows, Ellie's eyes remain locked on Jacob's, her gaze filled with a deep sense of satisfaction. His body sags, the tension melting away as he sinks into the couch, his fingers releasing their grip on the cushions.

Ellie's lips curve into a sly smile, her eyes sparkling with amusement. She wipes her mouth with the back of her hand, the gesture almost playful. Jacob's attention is drawn to her mouth, his eyes tracing the shape of her lips, now glistening with a subtle sheen.

His fingers brush against the curve of her cheek, the gentle touch sending a shiver through her body. The sensation is a subtle echo of the passion they've just shared, a reminder of the intimacy that still lingers between them.

“I love you.” Jacob says with heavy breathing.

“I know.” Ellie smiles.

Ellie stands up and begins to undress fully. Removing her pants and underwear, joining her shirt on the floor. Ellie picks her dirty panties up and presses them to Jacob’s face, “I love you too.”

Jacob's eyes flutter closed as he inhales the scent of her arousal, his face tilting into the fabric. A low hum of satisfaction rumbles in his throat, his fingers instinctively reaching out to wrap around her wrist. He pulls her closer, his lips brushing against the curve of her hip, sending a shiver coursing through her body.

Ellie's eyes drift shut, her head tilting back as she surrenders to the gentle caress. Her fingers weave through his hair, guiding his mouth to the sensitive skin of her abdomen. Jacob's tongue darts out, tracing the curve of her navel, and Ellie's breath catches in her throat.

A delicate tremor runs through Ellie's body as Jacob's tongue grazes the sensitive skin of her abdomen, coaxing a soft gasp from her lips.

His hands glide up her thighs, the gentle pressure of his fingers tracing the contours of her hips as he draws her closer. Ellie's legs relax, allowing him to settle between them, his mouth still exploring the tender skin of her stomach. The subtle caress of his tongue sends a ripple of sensation through her, leaving her skin prickled with goosebumps.

As Jacob's mouth lingers on her abdomen, Ellie's fingers weave a tighter hold in his hair, her body instinctively seeking more contact. Her hips rise, subtly tilting upwards to meet his gentle touch, her body language a silent invitation for him to continue his exploration.

Jacob pulls back from Ellie for a moment, “just think, when Jill arrives, you’ll have a 24/7 muff eater on hand.”

Ellie playfully slaps Jacob’s chest. With a smile, Jacob gets up and grabs Ellie, spinning her around and laying her back on the couch.

Ellie giggles as Jacob thrusts his face in between her legs, his tongue gracefully piercing her sex.

Ellie's amusement quickly gives way to a throaty moan as Jacob's tongue expertly navigates her sensitive flesh. The gentle lapping of his tongue against her clit sends shivers coursing through her body, each delicate touch heightening her arousal.

Her fingers instinctively weave through Jacob's hair, guiding him deeper as she subtly rotates her hips to meet his caress. The pleasure builds, her body tensing in anticipation of the impending release.

Jacob's hands firmly grasp Ellie's hips, steadying her as he continues to lavish attention on her. He can feel her body trembling beneath him, her soft cries growing more urgent as she edges closer to the precipice.

Ellie's breath catches, her fingers constricting in Jacob's hair as a wave of pleasure crashes over her. Her body arcs, pressing into his mouth as she surrenders to the intensity of her release. A soft cry escapes her lips, a mix of relief and satisfaction that fills the room.

As the tremors subside, Jacob's caress becomes soothing, his hands and mouth gentle as he guides Ellie through the gentle aftershocks. A tender smile plays on his lips as he gazes up at her, her face still flushed from the intensity of her climax.

“How was that?” Jacob asks with a playful expression on his face.

“Oh shut up and fuck me already.” Ellie pants.

“As you wish.” Jacob gets up and presents his hard cock, a smirk playing on his lips. Ellie's eyes widen, her breath hitching as she takes in the sight of him.

And with a deep, slow thrust, Jacob penetrates Ellie.

As Jacob's body merges with hers, Ellie's muscles contract, then yield to the gentle invasion. The sensation of being filled to capacity sparks a thrill that resonates deep within her. Her eyelids drift downward, her mouth opening in a soundless gasp as she accommodates his presence.

Jacob's deliberate strokes are a masterful blend of control and passion. He observes Ellie's face, captivated by her sheer beauty. The soft, wordless sounds she makes encourage him to subtly quicken his pace, their shared breathing escalating his own arousal.

It takes a few seconds before Jacob is ramming his cock hard and fast into Ellie. Each thrust filling the room with wet slapping sounds and moans of pleasure.

Ellie's body bows, her spine curving as she rises to meet Jacob's fervent thrusts. Her fingers sink into his back, her nails leaving faint crescent marks on his skin.

Jacob's chest heaves, his ragged breathing a testament to his exertion. Sweat-drenched, he continues to drive into Ellie, sensing the tremors building within her.

Ellie's cries escalate, her body coiling tighter as she teeters on the brink of release. Jacob's movements become more frenzied, his own climax hurtling toward him like a runaway storm.

With a final, powerful thrust, Jacob's body locks into Ellie's, his muscles tensing as he reaches the pinnacle of his pleasure. Ellie's voice rises to a fevered pitch, her body shuddering as she succumbs to the overwhelming sensation.

For a moment, they remain entwined, their bodies trembling in the aftermath of their intense release. Then, with a soft exhalation, Jacob eases out of Ellie, his frame sagging onto the couch beside her.

Ellie's eyelids slowly lift, her gaze drifting to Jacob's as she fights to steady her ragged breathing. As their eyes meet, Ellie begins to caress her pussy. Jacob’s cum beginning to seep out of her. Jacob watched mesmerized as Ellie plays with her cum soaked pussy.

Ellie sighs contently, “I fucking love it when you cum in me.” Jacob watches her, transfixed by the sight of her fingers dancing across her sensitive flesh. The way she touches herself is almost hypnotic, and he can't help but feel a sense of pride knowing he was able to bring her to such a state of pleasure.

As Ellie catches his gaze, a sly smile spreads across her face. She pulls her cum coated fingers out of her wet snatch and brings them to her lips. With a loud sucking sound, she greedily eats Jacob’s cum.

Jacob's eyes widen in surprise, his gaze locked on Ellie's face as she savors the taste of his cum.

“God you are just perfect.” Jacob says in awe.

Ellie finishes cleaning her fingers, a warm smile crosses her face, “I know. You’re not so bad yourself.” Ellie says with a warm smile, her eyes sparkling with amusement as she snuggles into the crook of Jacob's arm.

Jacob's gaze drifts to Ellie's face, his eyes crinkling at the corners as he smiles. "You're a true original, Ellie," he says, his voice low and husky. "I've never met anyone like you."

Ellie's smile widens, and she leans in, her head resting on his chest as they hold one another. They say nothing else. They just sit there in loving silence…