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Chapter 21 by Abdulalahazred Abdulalahazred

What's next?

Load O

SEARCHING FOR OTHER GUESTS...

GUESTS LOCATED...

LOADING DOMAIN...

You feel your body changing to conform to the character you've chosen. Your breasts get much bigger, and your skin coloration changes to a typical French peasant stock olive complexion..

A wave of new physical sensations washes over you. You find yourself somewhat aroused, your pussy wet. Your asscheeks sting for some reason.

You're dressed in mid 20th century period clothes - a bit too restrictive, a bit too feminine.

DOMAIN LOADED

DOMAIN MANAGEMENT CONSOLE INITIATED

The silver ring on your slender finger glows briefly, indicating that it's your DMC now.

The back seat of a taxi

You're in the back seat of what at first glance looks like a taxi - it has a fare meter. But the fare meter isn't running, and the driver is dressed a little too well for the part.

The streets of Paris pass by through the passenger windows as you pull away from the Park.

You're beginning to realize that this whole IVR setup must be some kind of sexual fantasy fulfillment of Sophie's. You had no idea she was into this.

Unfortunately, it looks like you're going to end up living through her fantasies...and with an Alpha sim, for all intents and purposes you might as well be Sophie.

And Alpha sim profiles feel pain...

Rene pulls down the shades of the car, blocking your view of the road.

“Your bag's in your way; let me have it,” he says to you. He holds out his hand expectantly.

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