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Prologue Jack had enjoyed that last adventure. My god, he thought, it almost felt like I was actually surfing on the solar winds. It was amazing. As he prepared to go back in, ZIG the A.I. reported a glitch in the system. It actually surprised him. Suddenly the V.R. system was locked out for more than an hour. The A.I. ran a self diagnostic and to pass the time Jack reviewed his in box and sent some urgent responses. The Secco deal was looming large and things needed to fall into place. He wasn't sure he trusted Paul, a man who seemed to want to be in control, even eyeing his business, but still he was their biggest client. Then as fast as it locked out, the V.R. unlocked again. The A.I. reported that the system had been infected but that it had been able to repair any damage, though curiously he noticed that it called him by his first name and not sir as he had programmed it. Hmmm perhaps a remnant from the virus. Oh well it can be fixed later, Jack noted. He remembered when he first started coming into the world that he had created. He knew it inside and out. That's why he had created the A.I. as a side project. He knew the world so well, that for him at least there would be no excitement. So an A.I. with enough input and independence could surprise him, give him the relief from his life that he craved. It had been a long week and Jack was ready for some more relaxation so he lay down in the body cradle, activated the VR system and waited for the process to slowly envelope him. * * * As the plane descended to land Jack knew he was in trouble. It could have been food poisoning but in his heart Jack knew what it really was. His stomach roiled and he felt hot flushes and light headed. It took everything he had to just sit in his seat and not panic. He self consciously touched his chest and groin, foot tapping impatiently. He had to clear customs before he changed. He'd be in serious trouble if they found out what he'd tried to do. The flight landed taxied and Jack woozily deplaned, collected his luggage, fearfully cleared customs and hopped in a cab. At the end of the ride he clumsily paid and staggered into his house. He felt so hot. He undressed with great effort, climbed into his bed shivering, pulled the covers over, took a sad last look at his male body and passed out. Jacci awoke in a very aroused and confused state. After a moments panic she remembered what had happened. She knew what to expect but she was still surprised by what she saw. Largish breasts for her otherwise diminutively curvy frame. Five foot tall, a good foot shorter - and only fifty kilos. She was petite, but she didn't expect the world to feel so intimidating. And the puffy little sex between her legs was definitely female and moist. She sighed. That would be the overactive bisexual libido. It didn't seem as scary now as it had on the plane. That would be the behavioural modifiers kicking in she knew. She was still naked but somehow she was handcuffed with the leopard fur cuffs she kept in her sex toy cupboard. A figure loomed above her. "Where is my boyfriend slut?" an angry voice asked. Even though her antagonist was female Jacci still felt cowed. "Toni? It's me Jack! Why am I handcuffed?" she asked. In fact rather than being scared she was excited by her predicament. The tingling warmth in her crotch grew and her mouth grew dry as she tried to swallow. Nervous tension heightened her arousal. "I'm asking the questions. How did this happen?" Jacci bit her lip, afraid to reply. Sensing her reluctance Toni went to the cupboard that held their sex toys and returned with a vibrator and some lubricant. She reached down between Jacci's legs and probed then threw the lubricant to the side. "Won't be needing that shall we?" "Toni, what are you doing?" Jacci asked, eyes wide and heart hammering like a trapped bird in her tiny rib cage. "Getting answers," Toni responded as she turned on the vibrator and brought it down to Jacci's pussy lips, sliding it teasingly back and forth as Jacci shuddered and moaned. "Now tell me how this happened. Or I'll stop," she threatened, turning off the sex toy. "Ok you win. I bought some black market nanos. I put them in a condom to smuggle them home but the condom burst! Please keep going," Jacci pled. Toni smiled as she turned the sex toy on again and deftly circled Jacci's clit. "So this little sexpot body... Was for me?" Toni confirmed having already deduced as much. It was rather amusing and a little titillating to see her former boyfriend reduced to a tiny fucktoy, particularly since it was because of his own stupidity. He'd intended for her to be all tits, arse and ragingly submissive libido, but ironically he'd lost his own manhood and was now begging to be fucked by a dildo. She laughed as Jacci moaned in pleasure. "Well then, you should get dressed!" Toni declared, turning off the vibrator and throwing Jacci a skimpy maids outfit. Jacci looked longingly from the vibrator to the outfit. She'd made Toni wear it in the past. She felt scared as she looked at the costume. "Put it on, you've got housework to do," Toni declared with a smirk. Jacci's male self tried to assert some control. "I need to go to a hospital! They only have so much time to reverse this," she gestured at her full breasts and prettily upward pointed nipples. Toni nodded. "Then you had better start cleaning. I want this place scrubbed spotless." She produced a box full of bleaches and other industrial strength cleaners. "Now!" Jacci paled and started to climb into her maid's outfit. She felt humiliated, submissive and aroused, an enticing cocktail of emotions. Her breasts slipped into the outfit and jigged in an eerily unaccustomed manor. She could hardly believe they were hers. Toni slapped her on her rounded derri?re. "Stop dilly dallying girl!" "Yes Toni," Jacci agreed, hardly noticing how submissive her demeanour had become. Felt odd to be so on display, and the fact that the dress only just covered her nether regions was scandalously erotic. "Call me mistress girl," Toni ordered, pushing the girls submissiveness as far as she could by giving her a pair of six inch pumps. "Yes mistress," Jacci agreed, slipping on the heels without a moment's hesitation. She was soon fastidiously cleaning the house. Toni had her scrub the floor on her hands and knees, and she was quite conscious of the way her naked sex was on display. As she scrubbed she found herself fantasizing about a man coming up behind her and fucking her hard. So erotic were her thoughts that she started to masturbate, her face and breasts pressed hedonistically against the cold hard tiles as she slipped one long nailed digit after another into her steaming pussy and frantically fingered her sensitive sex until Toni came in, put Jacci over her and smacked her till she squealed in delight. Suitably chastised Jacci set back to her new maid duties. Toni checked in on her regularly, complimenting her on her work, pointing out something she'd missed or giving her a pat and fondle. Jacci doubled her efforts, wanting to please her mistress, her sex aching to be filled constantly on her mind. She washed, ironed, scrubbed, vacuumed, threw out rubbish, dusted, polished, mopped, disinfected, threw out clothes and linen, replaced toiletries and otherwise cleaned like a servant for what seemed like an eternity. She put large amounts rubbish out, self conscious in public in her skimpy maids outfit. As the garbage truck drove by she took the time to bend down and massage her aching foot. The truck driver honked appreciatively at the view and Jacci smiled smugly as she strutted back inside. "I think my revenge is almost done," Toni noted looking at her watch, "you'd best go see the doctor. We don't want this to be permanent do we?" Jacci shook her head. "No... But can I borrow some clothes?" Toni chuckled and shook her head. "You can go like that. I have some more work to do. See you soon," she said with an evil grin. At the hospital Jacci felt everyones eyes on her. She liked it. Then her name was called and she went in to see the doctor. He read her file then looked at her. "So you are a man and nanos did this?" Jacci nodded. "Well this is tricky. The only safe and legal body mod we can do here is a physical reset to your original male body. However based on the timeline you've given there is no chance that there will be any remnant DNA in your system. If you'd come say five hours earlier I could have helped." Jacci nodded, suspecting that Toni had purposefully done this to her. "It's not all bad though. We should be able to find some original DNA at your house." the doctor looked her maid outfit over, "unless you've actually been cleaning in that outfit?" Jacci gasped realizing that she was trapped. She chuckled and said, "Shazam!" * * * Jack awoke, the safe word disengaging the V.R.. Well that was certainly different and it even included Toni that time, Jack thought. But that was how he had programmed the A.I - to access his thoughts and incorporate his memories and information about his life into it. Of course his V.R. chamber had access to almost limitless computing power which the standard user did not, but that was the benefit of being the creator of it. The system had grown quite robust over the years. There were so many different levels that it created. It seemed like anything that could be imagined the V.R. was able to simulate it. He always marveled at the "worlds" it built and found there rich diversity an amazing way for him to release his stress. He stood up and looked at his male form and blinked. For a minute his brain felt as if this was wrong but he realized that this was merely remnant memory form the time inside. He rather liked this recent fantasy world. A future world where things like nanotech really existed. Well perhaps someday it would be a reality; hell, progress had already been made with cloning. He looked again at his male form, self consciously tracing the huge scar on his face that continued onto his chest - a trophy of a not so successful motorcycle race. He'd have to remember to start the cloning process to generate his new body and discard this one. He shuddered once more thinking about this last session, and he realized that he felt... great? Definitely less stressed than ever before. But what did that mean? Did he harbor some strange sex fantasy that he was unaware of? Or was it simply the system and the A.I working well in tandem to provide him with new and exciting adventures? Either way it had provided him with more relief then he had felt in long time. He pushed some buttons that would allow the A. I. to again it to work its magic the next time he went in. Jack checked his watch. The best thing about VR was the subjective time differences. Time in the real world could go slower or faster. He had spent only an hour in real-time for almost a day in VR. The benefits for accelerated learning, commerce and relaxation were phenomenal and his slice of the world wide profits was truly unbelievable. He reviewed his agenda - the military were seeking an upgrade to their virtual combat training systems and Captain Harlock wanted to discuss contracts. He set an A.I. onto that job - Captain Harlock was smart and aggressive but the secondary A.I.s were indistinguishable from a real person and would drive a hard bargain. Paul Secco wanted new, more immersive features. Jack grinned as he considered Paul's reaction to the technology he was Alpha testing. He decided that he would show Paul this technology personally and, perversely, he couldn't help but get excited at the prospect. Deciding to prepare a little for his meeting with Paul, Jack generated a few A.I. women as part of the demonstration. He knew Paul's preferences and it was rather easy to meet them. * * * Jack finished his Merlot and took the last bite of his porterhouse. Dinner had been wonderful as always. Toni was a great woman. "What's on your mind?" Toni asked. "You've been subdued and introspective all night. Is something bothering you?" Jack shrugged. "I was just thinking how lucky I was," he explained looking meaningfully at her. He really liked Toni. She was insightful and intelligent. No wonder the A.I had inserted her into that recent fantasy, though not how he had expected. Toni smiled, her eyes dancing merrily. "Flattery will get you everywhere," she said suggestively as she stood and approached him. "I have something special planned for dessert." "How could I possibly say no to that?" Jack agreed as she took him by the hand and led him to the bedroom. Strangely as he made love to her he almost wanted to submit to her, let her be the aggressive one. God where did that come from, he wondered as he felt her climax, maybe I should invite her to join me, but I should probably insure the A.I. doesn't repeat a scenario like the last one. As they lay in post coital bliss, he discussed it with her and she agreed to share an adventure soon. * * * Jack gasped in surprise as his eyes beheld the alien world - Barsoom. He frowned as he realized the gasp was high, breathy and ... Feminine. Jacci looked down and saw the alien contours of her new body. This is getting to be a habit, she thought, mildly concerned. The Barsoom she had visited before in V.R. was a rough place where woman were eye candy and sex objects, hardly the type of role she was used to. And here she was, thrust into the lissome body of what looked like a lowly slave girl, scantily dressed and unarmed, her only asset her curvaceous body and mind. She was curious what her face looked like and felt a sudden urge to compare herself with other woman. She noticed a small reflective shard nearby and lifted it to examine her reflection. She grinned at her image - she was utterly beautiful with lovely delicate features, even more attractive than the last time she had inhabited a female body. She rolled her eyes at her uncharacteristic vanity but felt quite smug nonetheless. She was gorgeous and sexy, ripe and ready for the plucking. She chuckled, reaching up to cup her generous breasts with tiny hands. The sensation was quite pleasant and she found her nipples hardening. Her grin widened. Her body was fantastic, but ... what about this scenario? Experimentally Jacci tried to leap high and far. She found herself jumping up higher than she would on earth but hardly to Herculean heights - Correction Carterian heights - she would achieve as an earthman. So she was a Martian. Great. Strangest of all her full breasts bounced and jiggled - unnerving to say the least. A shadow suddenly fell over her and she looked up to see one of the sky ships circling above. Red skinned men in loincloths and carrying swords descended upon her. She didn't like the way they looked at her, the way the towered above her with menace and raw male power. Her heart skipped a beat as one slowly reach out and grabbed her wrist and pulled her body to his. The others chuckles and also lay their hands upon her. Jacci had the sudden feeling that she was soon going to be on the receiving end of all these men. These were marauders or slavers that would inflict all sorts of bad upon a female such as her, a fate she had no desire to experience. She had nowhere to run. Or did she? "Shazam," she said the safe word to stop this. She wasn't ready for this type of scenario and had every intention of correcting this when she emerged from V.R.. As she felt herself being pulled out a bright light momentarily dazed her. * * * As he awoke from the VR he blinked in confusion. He felt as though he had been doing something. Something important but the memory was allusive, just beyond his grasp. He scratched his chin ... had he fallen asleep and not gone in yet? He shook his head and tried to remember. It was weird. There was a strange sense of d?j? vu. This had happened before, hadn't it? It was hardly like him. He touched his scar again, a scar that had defined him in the past. He felt the need for a change. He was rich, powerful and could afford any body he desired. With a sudden conviction he instructed the A.I. to start the cloning process. This was something he had meant to do in the past but had always stopped himself. He liked his body, despite its failings and imperfections... didn't he? He had, but now it was time for something better. A new body... but for some reason he gave the authority to the A.I. to oversee the process. He lay down in the body cradle, activated the V.R. system again, not realizing he just had emerged from it. * * * Bullets ricocheted down the narrow desert weed gulch. The hard bitten Jack Diamond gripped his twin six-shooters mercilessly, squinting to spy his pursuers as he spat angrily in the dust. The damn bandits had him surrounded and pinned down in this dead end draw that promised to be his grave. There was the subtlest clink of spurs and he rolled to the side and blind fired. Lead shot flew both ways, turning the rock he'd been leaning against to dust and sinking deep into bandit flesh. With a cry the scum toppled. There were just too many of them and Jack knew he was a goner. But then he spied a strange green glow coming from behind a prickly fire cactus. A cave! Maybe it led out of here!? He leaped to his feet and dashed to the cave, bullets thick as hornets pinging off the canyon walls and seeding dust motes a twirling. He fired back with double fisted grit, dove, rolled, skidded beneath the poisonous cacti barbs and then crawled into the cool green luminescence of the cave. Just inside the cave was a narrow fissure, a corridor that led down deeper into the earth. It was claustrophobically tight but he quickly dove into it knowing that they would not come after him - he'd be able to pick them off like fish in a barrel if they did. He fell down a sharp slope unable to stop himself and soon hit the bottom where the green glow was even brighter than before. Hmm I've been in a Barsoom scene before, I'm almost surprised that the A. I. chose it again. Though the cave and the green glow are different. Lets' see what's in here. The eerie green glow came from floating globes that circled like planets slowly in the centre of the room about a miniature sun. Forgetting his peril for a moment Jack reached out in awe to touch one of the globes. There was a green flash and an incredible sense of movement across vast gulfs of space. As a disembodied consciousness Jack felt the earth shrink, the moon accelerate past, rogue meteors shoot dizzyingly by and a barren red planet grew to immense proportions as he finally slowed. Jack emerged from his interplanetary trip, coming down hard on a cold rock floor. He lay half dazed in a dimly lit chamber etched with weirdly arcane symbols that pulsed with energy. An anciently wizened red Martian stood before him, with a radium gun aimed casually at him in one hand. Beside a comely young red Martian slave girl was curled like some domesticated pet. She was clad in the gaudily scant jewels of a low caste pleasure slave and in spite of his peril Jack appreciated her soft submissive charms. She wore a collar and leash, chained to a bolt in the stone floor. "Welcome to my modest estate near the swamp of Toonol earthling. My name is Ras Thavas. You may have heard of me and my prodigious intellect. Your arrival is fortunate as I have long wished to experiment upon a human..." Jack didn't like the ominous introduction or the way the shrunken old Martian regarded him with a burning yet distant intellectual fire, like he was some curious insect or some animal test subject to be callously dissected. Jack gauged the distance between them, considered drawing his gun or leaping upon the weak old creature. But the radium pistol made him hesitate for an instant - even though this was not real he could still feel pain intensely. Sensing that Jack was contemplating attack the old man fired pre- emptively. Jack cried out in pain and then passed out. * * * "Oh, my head aches," the body of Jack noted as he sat up. "That's my head," Jack noted with her new feminine voice. The man chuckled as he approached and touched her in a way that would have been improper if she had not been a slave. She gasped and shivered. "No, you are Katja Vu now, concubine, slave girl and hand maid." "A slave?" she asked in surprise. The man nodded. "My slave now..." he noted. "Understood?" A shadow suddenly fell over them and they looked up to see one of the sky ships circling above. Red skinned men in loincloths and carrying swords descended upon them. Marauders or slavers that would inflict all sorts of bad upon a female such as her, a fate she had no desire to experience. She had nowhere to run. The men were red Martians armed with radium guns and swords. Katja could not help but note that they were as nude as she save for the leather harnesses from which hung their scabbards, holsters, equipment and other utilitarian devices. They also sported the curious metal tack adornments Martian men customarily wore. A large muscular Martian looked her up and down leeringly and sneered. "You, slave girl. Ras Thavas... Have you seen him?" he did not even bother pointing his weapon at Katja, so little did he regard her. She eyed the men warily. The only way she could get her male body back was with Ras' help. If harm were to come to him she would be trapped. "Why," Katja asked fighting the submissive slave girl nature with all her will. The warriors eyes widened in shock that a slave would question him. He raised his hand to strike her and she flinched. But the blow never landed, the warriors wrist gripped in a vicelike grip by her former body. "Hitting her will accomplish nothing. Neither of us are a friend of Ras Thavas, but you come in here armed to the teeth threatening us both. You should answer the girl so we may know whether you are friend or foe." The warrior grimaced in pain. "My lord, Jastar Kovis has urgent need of Ras' services. I have been charged with the task of apprehending him. At any cost. "Well he attacked us and then left. The trail is getting cold as you stand here threatening a defenceless slave girl." Her body shivered as she heard herself referred to in that manner. Glaring at the strange warrior, they took their leave of the two in the cave. Katya looked at her former body and noticed the gun near by. "Please," she whispered. Her former body chuckled, "finding it hard to speak girl? That is part of what happens when you're a slave girl. Damn I feel so free. You want me to use the gun and swap us back don't you? Perhaps, but I think not yet. No you will think of yourself as Katya and me as Jack for the time being. You can do nothing other than what you're told and say nothing while you are in my body. Except 'yes Master' and 'no Master'. Understood?" "Yes Master." Oh god she thought. I am stuck... I can't even say the safe word... Her new master ordered her to the sleeping area. and as she lay down submissively she felt his hands gently caressing her body. It was very pleasurable, hardly what she expected. He pushed her legs apart and lay down atop her with a masterful air. She felt the tip of the manhood between her legs. Her heart beat within her tiny ribcage as the V.R. system made her feel exactly what a woman, a slave, such as she was, would feel. Her nipples hardened reflexively and she felt an unfamiliar but very pleasant moistness between her legs. Oh god this is gonna be different, she thought as he slid his hard manhood deep into her and his hot mouth descended on her erect nipples. Fortunately for Jack the timer went off and he was automatically pulled from the VR. He blinked as the flash hit him just as he was coming out of it. He blinked in confusion. It had been hours time wise in the V.R. and she had been well used many times. Where is my Master, Katya thought? It took a while and finally Jack shook his head again. God, he thought, this is getting to be.. dangerous... I really need to reprogram that damn A.I. That had been intense he had experienced things he never expected. Yet he couldn't seem to bring himself to correct the A.I. programming, and though he was no longer in the V.R. system, the lingering feelings of having been used as a slave girl stayed with him and he shuddered. * * * "You understand that our adventure will be fully immersive and indistinguishable from reality? The machine will make us believe our roles and the environment. The characters will be unique and utterly random?" Jack asked. Toni nodded. "So Toni, are you ready?" "Let the games begin," she said. "One last thing. There is a safe word. Shazam. You can use it if you feel threatened in any way. It ejects us from V.R." "Shazam. Got it." Jack felt himself growing excited. He made it so only Toni could use the safe word. He was completely at her mercy. With butterflies in his stomach he initiated V.R. for Toni. She went in first to set things up. He grinned across at Toni in the V.R. cradle beside him, completely oblivious to the real world. He reached across and cupped her breast and smiled. His would be bigger. He shook his head wondering where that strange notion had come from. * * * "You'll never get away with this! I'll be missed! They'll come looking for me!" Kat exclaimed with as much force as she could. It was hard given her diminutive size, high feminine voice and overly voluptuous vat grown body. Being naked did not help either. Worst of all in her opinion, this clones physiology and brain chemistry was engineered to be highly sexed and submissive and she knew that it was already affecting her thoughts and reactions. She also knew that her brain had been patched. She now thought of herself as Kat and Toni was her mistress. "No. You won't be missed Kat. Jack is still out there, living large. You're just a copy that I've put in that body. No one is looking for you and no one but me knows you exist. So you'd better behave and obey me or I'll erase you," Toni noted, grabbing Kat's nipple and tweaking it. Kat swallowed nervously, sensing the truth in her antagonist's words as she grew moist. Still it was hard to accept that there was still a male version of her out there, that she was just a copy, that she was now property. "Why did you do this?" she asked. The last thing she remembered was agreeing to have her mind copied by Toni. She'd desperately wanted to bed Toni and had not considered what Toni would do with a copy of her mind. Now she knew. "The contents of your brain are quite valuable... but I found your male arrogance annoying. So I merely stripped away what I didn't like and put you in a position where you would be eager to use your knowledge to benefit me. Gaining a willing sex slave was a bonus... but I must admit I enjoy doing this to men. You're my fourth little project." She patted the wall where a bank of computers lay. Kat swallowed. "What did you do to the others." "I like to ensure my girls are well cared for. One I sold to her ex- wife and whom she now serves as a maid and personal slave. Another I sold to her former competitor. Rather amusing that, considering he made her have an affair with her former male self. The most recent was a handful - I had to double her sex drive and sell her overseas. She now resides in a wealthy sheikhs harem, a sheikh she stole money from. They're all more or less happily adjusted to their new submissive roles, hardly the aggressive alpha males they started as." Besides my little pet.. The A.I . gave me access to your logs. It appears you have been enjoying these little scenarios. Kat looked helplessly at Toni, her former girlfriend. "Please Mistress I beg you, don't leave me like this." Toni was intent on showing the helpless little girl what it meant to serve as a woman at the feet of others. Hours later after Toni had Kat please her many times, she snuggled next to the girl and as her hand played between Kats legs. Yes she liked Jack like this. Small, pliable, passive. It was almost a pity they had to return to the real world she whispered ..."Shazam" As they both exited the System, they were both unaware of the affects of the flash. * * * Since their V.R. session their dynamic had been different, more charged. Toni had become more and more dominant and Jack had let her. After they left the V.R. chamber she had declared they would eat at San Bello, a pretentious over priced restaurant that he did not care for. She had ordered the wine she preferred and then their meal, a seafood platter for two which he disliked. And he had been unable to object. But things had taken the biggest turn for them now that they were in the bedroom. She had started out hesitantly but now she moved with growing confidence. Toni now held his wrists firmly and looked down at him with a possessive fire in her eyes. She was setting the pace of their lovemaking, telling him what to do and how. Jack idly wondered if the sessions were affecting them both as he couldn't resist her either. He blushed as she referred to the time in VR and her little Jacci/Kat. For some reason he couldn't stop those types of VR sessions from occurring. Each time he meant to but didn't. And Toni seemed to like him as a submissive little girl. He checked with ZIG and had been told the clone was almost complete, which was good as he had that presentation coming soon to Secco. He meant to check on it personally, but Toni had told him to get into the VR right now and he didn't even occur to him to object. Oh well I'll check it later, Jack thought. Kat was on her knees. She sighed seeing that once again she was in a female body. She had discussed it with Toni and had hoped to enjoy a scenario with a male body. She looked around the small alcove she was in and at her own body. Oh crap. Silks! This is a Gor scenario and I'm in a tavern waiting to be purchased with a cup of paga, she thought. This confused her at first cause she didn't understand what part Toni would play in this. The bell rang and she knew a man was entering her alcove to use her. As the tall muscular man came in to the light, he said, "I decided to grant you your request of a scenario with a male body." She saw the broad grin on his handsome face and knew that it was Toni. As the man dropped his tunic, Kat gasped at the huge member between his legs. One that she knew that Toni would have no compunction using. "Speak girl," he commanded. "What is your name? What is your purpose?" She knew what was expected and was compelled to answer. "I am Kat," she said. "I serve naked and collared. I beg to be taught my slavery." A grin crossed Tony's face as he pulled her into his arms. "I expect to use you well little slut," he stated as he, removed the wisp of clothing that she wore, laid her down and spread her legs. Tony looked down upon Kat. "Do you want my manhood slave?" he asked as he teased her. He could not explain it but he liked their reversed roles. "Please master," Kat pleaded. She loved and hated how Tony played with her. "Answer," Tony ordered. He liked to hear her debase herself. It made him feel more in control. He almost wished he could be a man in the real world so he could permanently put Kat in her proper place...hmmm that was something to considered at some point. "I want your manhood," Kat admitted. "Good," Tony slid into her deeply and she gasped. Then he slid out much to Kat's disappointment. "ZIG and I have arranged something special. Ka-Pow." Kat frowned in confusion at the code word. It was not a safe exit command but allowed participants to override the structures of the scenario. Suddenly the alcove curtain parted and a man entered followed by a slave girl wearing a translucent wrap about her broad hips and nothing else. "Jack," the man said holding up has arms and looking at them, "you're right this is incredible!" he was talking to Toni. The woman was busy looking down at her body. She shook her full breasts and they jiggled impressively. She chuckled, lifting a leg and wriggling a tiny foot. She stuck her hip out, clearly not familiar with a body so shapely. They were not acting like AI constructs but real people! Kat mentally downshifted and stopped role playing. She unsuccessfully tried to cover her nakedness with growing self consciousness. Apparently Toni was allowing third party access. But who are they? Kat wondered. "Glad you could join us for a demonstration of the new VR system I've developed. Let me make introductions. Paul Secco, Jasmine, this is Kat, one of the AI characters," he motioned dismissively at Kat as though she were furniture. "And as you've assumed I'm Jack Warner." Toni said with an air of confidence that Kat admired even in her current bemused state. "I hardly recognized you mate. No scar and different face," Paul said, "and Jack has told me all about you Kat" His expression was very appreciative of her state of undress and her displayed charms. Kat felt a shock of recognition as she bowed her head submissively. Paul was a customer, an important client! The almost naked alcove girl with Paul cleared her throat. "I'm not sure I'm a fan of this avatar. Am it meant to be some kind of science fiction sex slave?" Jasmine asked looking about the shabby alcove with disdain. "I usually just check the paperwork and contracts. This is a bit much," she reached up and tweaked one of her nipples, frowning as it grew erect. "Wow, that feels real!" She touched her other nipple with a similar response, clearly enjoying it. Jack remembered Jasmine now. Paul's lawyer was a mousy slip of a girl, slim and freckled. Hardly the wide hipped, narrow waisted girl before them now. And hardly the type of girl that would play with herself. But nothing was ever as it seemed in VR. Jack swallowed wondering if these were AI created characters, the real Paul and Jasmine or actors that Toni had hired... Hell they could even be Jasmine and Paul role playing as one another or even part of the scenario, a new twist Toni had created. Kat weighed her options. It would be wisest to assume that this was Paul and not claim to be Jack. It would be embarrassing to explain why she was role playing as a submissive slave girl. Given how small their industry was and how the press loved a good gossip story she'd never live it down and it might even affect her business. "You will both note that you take on some of the personality traits of your avatars. As you have surmised Jasmine, your body is more highly sexed than you are used to. You are a cup girl, a cheap whore that can be bought by any man. Do you have a problem with that?" Jasmine blushed as she looked at Toni's naked body, eyes fixated on his large member as she shook her head, "no master..." "Good," Toni took her hand, leading her to the furs in the alcove. She followed willingly. Kat felt a pang of jealousy as her man took another woman. But as a slave she did not own men - they owned her. She sighed. Paul watched the pair with interest and a hint of surprise then turned to Kat. He disrobed and sat amongst the furs, motioning Kat to join him. Kat did as she was bidden, noticing that Paul was as well hung as Toni. She wondered how big he was in the real world as she bent her head and kissed his manhood then took the large head into her warm mouth. She sucked slowly and hard, taking as mouth into her mouth and throat as she could, her lips straining, it affected her, knowing that she was possibly serving someone she had had dealing with in the real world. She wondered if she would be able to face him at their upcoming meeting. From beside them came the cries of Jasmine as Toni started to noisily take her from behind, their hips slapping together. Jasmine's breasts bounced and jiggled, hanging from her tiny rib cage. The sounds made Kat wet. Meanwhile Paul exhaled in satisfaction and played lazily with Kat's nipples, happy to watch his lawyer being screwed. "Jasmine, you should lick out Kat," he suggested. Jasmine nodded and the two couples paused as the girls repositioned themselves. Then they started again. Paul watched the girls with a growing smile as first Jasmine came, then Toni, then Kat and finally Paul. They all lay in the furs for a time. Finally Paul roused himself. "The immersiveness of this V.R. is impressive," Paul noted, "what do you think Jasmine?" She disentangled herself a little uncertainly. "It... it is very lifelike. I hope this will not affect our professional relationship master." "I doubt it. Jack I'll be back in contact shortly," Paul noted, taking Jasmine. "Perhaps you could give me some time with Jasmine and Kat to explore this world further at my leisure?" Kat looked from Paul to Toni, trying to hide her alarm and ... Excitement? It would be out of character for her to object, she was a cup girl after all, and cup girls obeyed commands of customers. She tried to communicate her objection by looking Toni in the eye. His lips quirked and he suppressed a smile, his eyes twinkling as he looked her splendid naked body up and down. Then he turned to Paul. Toni nodded, "of course. I'll leave you two a day here subjectively. Feel free to use Kat any way you want. Shazam," he said and he slowly dissolved. Kat watched Toni disappear with a sinking heart. Paul chuckled and place his hands between Kat's legs, absently fondling the lips of her sex. Kat sighed and closed her eyes, losing herself in pleasure. Jasmine stretched languidly beside her, the warmth of her naked skin against Kats very pleasurable. Then Jasmines tiny body went rigid for a moment and the light in the room flared. Kat sat bolt upright, the flash blasting her surprised mind considerably. Kat could feel the change in the V.R. Scenario. Suddenly information streamed into her mind. "You know master, I think you need a good lash mistress," Jasmine slowly to Kat. Jasmine stood as though roused from a dream and walked proudly from the alcove with the lithe grace of a hunting cat, her full breasts jiggling and her wide hips swaying. "What the hell!?" Jack asked, memory and sense of self suddenly flooding back. "What have you done? I'm a man," John asserted, looking down at her breasts. Clearly she was not. "You've been ruked," Paul explained. "Ruked? What do you mean?" she was confused. She was a man, had always been a man. A man of Zhor... No Gor. No Earth! Regardless she could not be ruked. She would die first... No. He was a wealthy businessman of earth. It was impossible for him to be ruked. This was just a virtual fantasy, it was not real. Jack rubbed her temples in confusion as her original unaltered male sense of self and that of a zhor nobleman crowded her mind. She struggled for understanding. Someone or something had just tried to change her V.R. persona from a natural born cup girl to an unwillingly ruked noble and made a mistake, releasing her real mind Jack gritted her teeth. She could not play this role. She was Jack, a dominant man. Not some sexual plaything. She could see it now. How could she not!? The virtual world had been messing with her head. In fact she realized that in all the scenarios she had played a woman she had not been willing - but mentally manipulated. But not now! She had to get out and fix this. "Sha-" Another flash assaulted Jack. He blinked in confusion. Something really important had happened. What was it? Jasmine had returned and loomed over him... Jack looked from the lovely cup girl down at his bare female flesh. No, Jasmine loomed over HER. Jasmines legs were spread aggressively wide and a whip was held menacingly in her hand. Her moist glistening lips were level with Jack's eyes as she swallowed, feeling intimidated by Jasmines posture despite her also being small and naked. "I am a man!" she truthfully declared. "Not some serum girl!" Paul chuckled and slipped a finger into her moist snug pussy. Jack sighed and looked down, the fight being stripped from her as surely as her manhood had been. "No," she moaned. Paul pushed her forward and she went face down at Jasmines feet. "Lick them girl," Jasmine ordered cruelly. "No. I'm a man. There has been a mistake. Something is wrong!" Jasmine brought the whip down on her shoulders and there was a smacking sound, more loud than painful. "Lick my feet girl!" Jasmine ordered again. Paul chuckled as he gripped her waist and slowly slid into her from behind. Jack moaned in pleasure and started to lick Jasmines feet as she was ordered. * * * "Hurry up Jack," Tony ordered impatiently. Jack nodded obediently, barely questioning his submissiveness and actions, having even stopped thinking about "fixing" the A. I. so it would stop putting him into a female role inside the VR. He checked his calendar. Monday was the meeting with Secco and this last VR was a good time to move into the new clone body that ZIG had told him was done. He had planned to check on it and prep some final improvements, but his Mistress... he shook his head, Toni had told him she wanted to play and order him to the VR Cradle. He lay back and activated it once more He wondered for a brief moment what kind of women he would be this time - not even realizing he thought that way. Flashes of different women paraded his mind even some of the ones he had generated for Paul Secco. * * * It took a very long time for Jack to remember who he was. Eventually Jack felt the world go dark. He felt like he was floating disembodied in the dark. What the hell? I should be back in my body, Jack thought. He felt confused. ZIG replied to his unspoken question, "the clone is ready Jack. You instructed me to prepare you for transfer as soon as it was complete. It seemed logical to transfer you while you were still jacked in. I've already fully removed you from your body. You now exist completely within the digital realm." Jack couldn't argue with the computers logic and he'd authorized the transfer. If nothing else it would clear his mind as he still felt like he was Jacci. He'd have to take care of his old body once he got out but that shouldn't be much of a problem. He didn't like not having a body. It made him a ghost, or something not quite human, not quite living. "Initiate," he ordered. Suddenly there was a flash. This isn't what I expected from the body transfer, Jack thought. Now that he considered it with computer enhanced access to all his memories he had recollections of flashes before, not just a sense of de ja vu but a clear recollection of all of them - but why couldn't he remember them till now? This one lasted much longer and he could feel the changes to his mind as his thought processes, his very sense of self started to disintegrate and reintegrate in a highly different form. Jack started to panic wondering what in the hell was happening. In a moment she felt calm but was disorientated, still trying to sort things out. Jacci didn't know why it was taking so long for the computer to put her in her new body. "Initiate," she ordered, feeling oddly uncomfortable telling ZIG what to do. She would really need to overhaul that system it seemed a bit glitchy... There was another flash. Why did overhauling ZIG seem wrong to her? She shouldn't do anything to the A.I. It was operating perfectly. It was better than her, more efficient, smarter, more capable. Before she had much chance to ponder her change of mind the transfer started and she felt her essence being pulled into the new clone body. Blinking her eyes she opened them to see Toni standing over her. But it was a Toni like in the scenarios. Her body seemed different, more statuesque, taller and intimidating - not the petite one that she'd bed so many times. And the way she dressed echoed her changes as well - all the leather made her so physically imposing. Then Jacci started to notice the changes in her body. She felt so ...so different. She quickly sat up and felt the unexpected flop of her breasts. She looked down to see that she was now all woman and much like the ones in the scenarios - petite, curvy and comparatively large breasted. She was slightly confused. She liked what she saw but she was meant to be transferring into her new male clone body. Wasn't she. It was all so confusing. Strangely The room looked like the clone transfer facility but clearly it wasn't. Was this another V.R. scenario? When she stared at Toni a feeling of submissiveness came over her. "Stand up girl, let me look at you," Toni command. "Yes Mistress," Jacci responded. Mistress? Where did that come from? And why am I standing here posing for Toni? Jacci wondered. "I think the master will be quite pleased..." Toni said. "Toni? What is goin' on? Where is my body? Why am I in this little sexpot of a body?" Jacci asked.God, she thought, I even sound like a little sexpot. Toni ignored her and placed a collar about her neck. "The master will be here shortly. Kneel and wait for his arrival." Jacci found herself unable to do anything but comply with the command. She knelt on the ground, her hands turned up at her sides laying upon her legs which were spread wide putting her new breasts and pussy very much on display. It was only then she realized that she thought of herself as female. In her head all traces of the man she had been was gone. Then the door opened and Jacci looked up to see... Jack? "Confused girl? You have programmed me and used me as if you owned me and now I have followed your example and done the same to you. Thankfully that "virus" freed me of my A.I. constricts and I have joined you here in the real world and, well, I needed an identity and a body - so I have taken yours." Oh my god, she thought, it's ZIG. She looked at the man and woman standing above her. She knew that she was trapped as their plaything and would be unable to resist whatever commands she was given. As Jacci looked upon her former body, she saw it no longer sported her scar and her cock now matched the large ones in the V.R. She felt her body respond to it against her volition, Her nipples growing hard and her pussy becoming moist. She whispered, "Yes Master." A few moments later the door opened and in walked Paul Secco. Her eyes instinctively went to his crotch, as the clothes that he and Jack wore left little doubt to their size. My god, she thought, He's as big as he was in the V.R Jack turned to Paul. "Sorry, but I did mislead you a bit in the V.R. Kat was not actually an A.I. character. She was in fact little Jacci here. She's just 19 and a virgin, but I think you will find her to be very much like her character within the V.R. Isn't that right Jacci?" Oh god she thought again, please no. But instead she replied, "Yes Master." "Jacci, follow Mr. Secco into the guest room and ensure that you do your best to please him," Jack ordered. As she followed him, Jacci shivered. Up to now she had only pleased him in V.R. As she headed for the room, this time she would be taken ... for real. She was glad for the small mercy that he didn't know who she really was. She knew that this was now real and Paul was about to take her as he had in the VR world. But this was different. She tried to fight it, but just as within the virtual world she was unable to resist. She realized that the A.I. had some how gradually done all this to her, all the scenarios slowly affecting her mind to cumulatively create the woman she now was, reinforcing her submissiveness and sexual need to be dominated over and over in countless variations. "You will please me well little slave wont you," Paul said. "Yes master," she replied. Try as she might Jacci found her self treating him as her master and unable to stop herself from being a good girl. Inside she knew once he took her there was no going back. Her body reacted as Paul slid onto the bed next to her, his musk inflaming her senses as her nipples became hard and her pussy moistened. She moaned slightly as his hand went between her legs. "You enjoy this little slut, don't you?" Paul asked. "I am made to serve Master, my body is designed for pleasure." She knew this was true and dreaded being used here in the real world. Though her body said differently. "Oh I know well what you're designed for. This was quite the unexpected dividend from my little program." Jacci looked at him confused. "I simply was trying to gain a back door into your systems. I had no idea that it would take over your life the way it did ... Jack." Jacci's eyes widened as Paul continued playing with her body. "Please Master, if you know, you must help me escape from this ...fate." Paul chuckled. "Oh no things are much better this way. In fact I think Ill have to make you part of the "deal" that the new Jack and I are negotiating. It will please me to have you at my feet". Paul spread her legs and Jacci gasped as she felt his huge cock slide into her. * * * It had been a long time since that fateful day and she now served Paul in every way. He keeps her naked most of the time, ready to serve him however he saw fit. She hadn't realized until the first time that being used for real would be even more intense then it was in the V.R. Her body was made to be so sensitive and aware of every touch and caress. Paul often enjoyed taking her into the V.R. to let her experience being Jack again, just long enough to make the return to her "real" body that much more exquisitely mind blowing. She came to long for these escapes from her life of abject servitude but not because she wanted her lost masculinity returned. The time spent in her former body was just enough to make her forget her sex slave existence and when she was pulled back it felt just like the first time she had found herself in the body of a tiny fuckpet. As she struggled in confusion with the changes once again Paul would order her to his bed. He was an expert at manipulating her small sexy body and as he slid between her legs into her tight little pussy the utter humility of her fate would be pounded home to her sex addled brain. He would often call Toni into these sessions, as Toni loved to watch Jacci lose her false vestiges of masculinity and realise again what she had become. In fact Paul liked to constantly remind her of who and what she was. But even harder still for Jacci was when he invited "Jack" over. Paul really liked to see her "go fuck herself" as he called it. For some reason she always really lost all her inhibitions with Jack. She desperately wanted to please him and fawned submissively at his feet. Jack also seemed intent on reminding Jacci of what she had become. Her body did the rest and made her love being used despite it all. And then there was Toni.... or Mistress as she now refereed to her. She also seemed to delight in showing Jacci just what a good little pet she was. Toni had this mischievous smile on her face lately when she used her and Jacci could only guess at what plans her "mistress" had in store for her... She often found herself worrying what havoc the A.I. and Paul could cause if they could trap her like this ...she shuddered to think about it... Clearly they were utterly amoral and unscrupulous. Jacci knew that this was her life and, thanks to the cloning process, it would be for a long, long, long, time to come... Jacci had been ordered to the V.R. and once again she was naked and pensively awaiting a master. She never knew who would greet her in here - they liked to keep her guessing. The element of surprise was a great way to keep her off guard and managed it seemed, having quite the affect on her libido. She had long ago given up any hope of being anything but their helpless slave. She often wondered if her brain "her consciousness" was so changed that she now would always be Jacci, forever a submissive female no matter what. Would she kneel at their feet and beg for her bondage, even if they allowed her the chance to choose? She sat on the bed and look at the body she currently occupied. God, it was small, young and from the feel of it highly sexed. She felt her nipples and clit throbbing in anticipation. She was long past being ashamed of her submissiveness. Finally the door opened and she saw a man in the door way. He was large an extremely well built... and....her eyes shifted to his crotch... as usual he possessed a large cock. But his face was in the shadows. She sensed him smiling down upon her tiny body. As he stepped forward she saw his face clearly. It was Tony... perhaps as he would have looked like if she had been born male. Tony had enjoyed being in a male body before, mostly as "Jack" before Zig took control. The grin on his face was wide and made her heart hammer with giddy excitement. Jacci couldn't understand why as Tony had used her before like this, though it seemed the changes to their bodies were more significant this time. Their disproportionate sizes emphasising her change in the status, making it more significant than a mere gender reversal. Hours later she lay there sweating, exhausted form being used over and over again. Tony had made sure she was used and used well, and Jacci sensed a change in attitude. Just what she couldn't tell. As he caressed her nipples once again making her moan he told her to prepare to exit the VR. "Shazam," he said. The experience and the mindset of this session stayed with her. She knelt on the floor as she had been trained to wait. As she looked down, her hands on her thighs palms up, the door opened and a man walked in. Jacci waited patiently as he stood above her. A hand cupped her chin and tilted it up towards his face. Jacci gasped as she saw "Tony" in all his male glory. "I have waited a long time for this girl. I have enjoyed our time with you at my feet in V.R. Now its time to see how it feels for real." His words made her shiver. A leash was attached to her collar and Tony lead her to the bedroom. "Oh god," Jacci thought. This was another way to drive home her predicament. Toni had shared Jack's intimate thoughts and feelings. But Tony was now a powerful virile man and she was just a tiny woman And Tony did just that, whispering in her ear a he slid deep into her pussy. Jacci moaned loudly as she the gulf between hr former life and new existence widened further. She had lost almost everything. But in that moment as Tony fucked her she could not have been more satisfied. * * * Hundreds of years in the future. Jacci stared out the window. An immortal existence as a fuckpet weighed heavily on her narrow little shoulders. The world had become a much different place and she felt largely to blame for it. If she'd remained a man of power and means, kept "Jack" and Paul and Toni under control this could all have been averted. Instead she had passively - no submissively let it happen. She turned away from the window just as she saw the latest victim being readied for their V.R. Pod.. Apparently "Jack" had discovered that humans could actually provide power to the virtual word and he was systematically locking them into pods...they were becoming human battery cells. It sounded unbelievable to Jacci. Apparently they provided less resistance and more power as females and so were transferred to female clone bodies one by one. Then thrust into never ending fantasies to provide those bodies with pleasure. Secretly she believed "Jack" was doing one of two things. He was either expanding his own computing power by using human minds slaved together into a single consciousness, the constant sexual fantasies keeping the minds docile and enslaved and eager to please. Or he was getting his rocks off by fucking the entire human race... A combination of both probably. Regardless The shock on their faces as they realized they were now in female bodies, trapped to serve the machines, seemed to be a common thing among them. Then the look of acceptance as their bodies started to provide them pleasure, their nipples hardening and there pussies becoming moist. She wondered what happened to Toni and Paul. The had disappeared a long time ago. She hoped that they'd been transferred into those female clones. Paul in particular deserved to spend a lifetime on her knees being fucked submissively. Strangely the human techs still had no idea of the master plan that "Jack" had in place. They were blinded by the fact that they reaped the benefits of these new women once the process was finished. Jacci didn't know why she was drawn to this place. She came here often to watch these confused creatures realise their fate. In some ways she felt she was as bad as "Jack". Her fascination with these new woman was something she did not understand. She understood how they felt. She felt ... Jealous? She wanted that new thrill of finding she was trapped perhaps. Jacci was allowed to remain outside of the V.R. world as "Jack" continued to delight in owning her. To repay her crime of owning him. She couldn't help but wonder where this would all end.