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Trying out the latest in out-of-body experiences when something goes horribly wrong.

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Chapter #7

You call for the computer interface.

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"Computer." you call.

A small semi-transparent screen forms in front of your face.

"I didn't ask for this body." you protest.

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You tug the hem lower as you speak.

"Correct... You did not ask for that body."

With a sigh, you continue, "I want to play this game with a male body."

"I'm sorry, sir. But your character has already interacted with Sindi... and now Barbi, is integrated into the game."

Grinding your teeth, your name is Barbi... Barbi with a fucking 'i', huge tits and incredible legs. You take in your heels, with a little wobble as you look down. You imagine, she's... you're not normally a playable character, just an early victim for the other players to see die as a warning. Just like the clichéd black buddy that dies in the first act.

"Exit... Exit game." you grunt in frustration.

"Game exit will only appear for the winner at the end."

The words flash across the screen, even as the dulcet tones inform you.

A sense of dread fills your stomach even as you ask, you feel certain of the answer.

"How do I win?"

"You have to survive the stalker."

Taking in your abundant female charms you doubt that'll happen any time soon.

"What about when I lose..."

"The game will restart with your character renewed."

"This character... or can I change it?"

"This is your character, Barbi."

It feels like the computer is now taking the piss.

"Okay computer dismiss."

The screen vanishes, and you notice the sounds of the world around you returning. The gentle wind, the slight creak, the twittering of the birds.

An idea occurs, perhaps if you walk far enough you can leave the game zone. With a firm resolution you put your sunglasses on and head outside.

The view is magnificent, but depressing. It's mountains and forest as far as the eye can see. Probably generated with fractals and endless.

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