What's Yours Is Mine

Jane is up for anything, and luckily the lusty woman likes it rough, because this video game field trips is hardcore. With her new hobby she can finally live out her fantasies without any repercussions. This time, she ends up in a strange squarish game world where she’s the only object with smooth curves. That qualifies her as a sought after commodity, and she meets some rough characters, one even plans to keep her as a sex slave. This time, she’s glad her visit is only temporary.

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Jane woke up and stretched, discovering that her aches and pains were completely gone. She was briefly confused, until she saw the game controller on her bed and it all came flooding back. The day before, she tried to return to Damien and she ended up having hours of incredibly rough sex with the sadistic alien, Olfim.

However, Jane wasn't a quitter and decided to give it another go. When she’d dozed off, the game system had been in her room, but now it was gone. Pulling on a cropped plaid shirt and a pair of jeans, she went in search of the game console and ultimately, Damien.

She found it in the living room. Her son must have retrieved the system while she slept, which showed just how much of a workout she'd received on that spaceship. Usually, she was a very light sleeper.

Jane switched on the console before heading to the coffeepot. In the kitchen, she sat the controller down and as she reached for a coffee cup, it began to vibrate across the counter. It hit the floor and the battery door flew off, the same as it had before. She eagerly grabbed the controller and felt as if a jolt of electricity was shooting up her arm.

In the other room, she heard the familiar voice listing the game warnings. Thinking this was important information she might need, it highly annoyed her when she was unable to move closer to make it out.

“I can’t hear you!” she shouted, just as the floor vanished and she fell through a dark abyss. Jane's body vibrated with a weird energy as she plummeted which made it hard to concentrate on the annoying voice, “Disclaimer: this game contains adult content, physically abusive creatures, BDSM, and possible drowning. All injuries will be repaired upon exit. In the case of death—“ the sentence was cut off as darkness faded and she landed on a spongy surface in a world that was clearly not Damien’s apartment.

“Oh, shit! Did you just say death and drowning?" Jane yelled up at the sky, as she squinted in an attempt to adjust her vision.

Looking down, it seemed she'd landed in a bush. Her lips parted in confusion as she viewed a bizarrely foreign expanse of land. Blinking repeatedly, Jane felt like she'd dropped acid but knew there was no hallucinogen in her system…unless she’d accidentally added something extra to her wakeup cup of coffee.

Everything was oddly pixelated as far as the eye could see. Even the trees and clouds were built of squares. Much to her disappointment, there was no sign of Damien amidst the straight edges. “This is seriously pissing me off,” Jane growled, suddenly finding the cuboids obnoxious and unwelcoming.

It looked like it was late in the day and she headed toward a nearby tree. It was a little difficult to adjust to walking on the uneven squares of grassy earth and she repeatedly caught her toe on the edges.

A tall dark figure blinked into existence behind her, gazing down at her lush curves in bemusement. She didn’t have any sharp edges at all. He realized that with all those curves, she was a rare find. This was definitely something new in his world and he focused briefly, tearing her clothes from her as he blinked away again.

Jane was incredibly confused. The air had changed around her and the next thing she knew, her clothes were ripped from her body. Now there wasn’t a sign of them.