Tabula Rasa: Adventures In A New World

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“Ah, fuck it.” Krvavy gently bites her bottom lip. “There’s no harm in checking myself out. After all, I designed this body so I’d better get used to it. Now how do I get this loincloth off...?”

Reaching down to her hips, Krvavy finds that her white fur loincloth is held up by a few corded braids of leather. With a bit of effort she unties the braided belt and drops her loincloth to the floor.

Her eyes flutter closed as she focuses her senses towards the physical. Even after playing who knows how many games like this... It is still a bit uncanny just how real everything feels.

The still air of this comfortably warm cave rests over her shoulders like a blanket. Reassuring and cozy.

Krvavy’s fingers gently brush across her body. “Huh...” She hadn’t noticed it before, but her snow-white skin seems to have a bit of an uneven texture to it. Almost as if she has goosebumps. They’re... subtle and faint. And not unpleasant or anything. In fact, it kind of feels nice to touch...

The black scales dotted across her body also have a similar texture, though the larger ones are much smoother. Almost glassy... It is a bit odd that her scales are so soft though. She expected them to be solid and unyielding, like a natural armour of sorts. But instead they have a bit of give to them, at least when she puts enough pressure on them. They are still firmer than the rest of her skin, just not by as much as she expected.

Of course, Krvavy isn’t here to just check out her skin, proven by her hands slowly making their way to her breasts. It always feels odd having such large breasts in IVR games. But she has to admit that, as Leanna, she was always jealous of the girls who were better endowed than she was. Granted, Leanna is almost as flat as a board, so she’s envious of a lot of women. But Krvavy doesn’t have that problem.

Her breasts are perfect. Or at least as near to perfect as they can be. They are quite large, yes, but size isn’t all that matters. Breasts this big would look ridiculous on a smaller woman like the real Leanna, each being bigger than her head, but they are much more proportional on a woman with a much larger and more powerful frame like Krvavy.

And it isn’t just their size either. They stand proud atop her chest with hardly any sag to them. And they aren’t just solid lumps of muscle either, as her titflesh is yielding enough to let her fingers dig into them.

These tits, firm and rather large, are quite impressive. As they should be. She spent quite a bit of time sculpting them to perfection.

Krvavy’s breaths become shallower as she gropes and kneads her large mounds. They aren’t particularly sensitive, but all the squeezing and caressing is getting her a bit worked up. She isn’t used to getting off like this.

“Ah...” She gasps as her fingers find their way to her nipples. The plump nubs now between her fingertips stand out against her pale skin. They are the same dark pink, almost a little grey, colour that her lips are. She didn’t really get a choice with that. They had to be the same colour. But she doesn’t mind, as they contrast quite well against her pale skin. Not unlike her black scales, in a way.

Her breathing becomes more frantic as she continues to pinch and tweak her comparatively dark nipples. They are a bit more sensitive than what she is used to as Leanna. Hopefully that won’t be a problem, what with the game seemingly wanting her to go around with them exposed all the time...

The pleasure from playing with her new and improved chest isn’t enough for her. The slowly stiffening rod between her legs is almost begging for attention with each twitch. Krvavy’s curiosity gets the better of her as she begins to trail a hand downwards, slowly crossing her toned abs on its way to her new appendage.

“Fuuck...!” She moans out in unexpected pleasure as her fingers wrap around her girthy cock. She wasn’t used to the feeling of groping her own large chest, but this is an entirely new sensation. Unlike anything that she has ever felt before.

Her hand clumsily jerks up and down the rapidly hardening shaft, beginning to get lost in the haze of this new pleasure. “Hah... How have I... been missing out... on this?!”

Starting to get overwhelmed, Krvavy slowly drops down onto her knees. “This can’t... Hah...! Realistic simulation... my fucking ass...! Degenerate... developers...!”

Her thick tail supports Krvavy as she leans back. And, almost by instinct, it begins to curl around to the front of her. She can only gasp out in pleasure as the tip of her tail clumsily wraps around her turgid rod.

As it coils around her cock, Krvavy surrenders to the pleasure and retreats her hand back up to her chest, where it joins her other in mercilessly groping her breasts and pinching her nipples.

Any words or complaints that she could have are immediately drowned under the overwhelming ecstasy that she feels as her tail tightens around her length. The inhuman ridges that line her rod get in the way of her tail’s squeezing strokes, keeping its rough jerking motions from going too overboard as they limit the space it has to move. But even then... Her vision quickly clouds over as she gets lost in the mind-shattering haze of pleasure.

Her tongue lolls out as she leans further and further back, the base of her meaty tail precariously keeping her balance. Lost in this pleasure she twists to the side, nearly falling down onto her back before slamming her elbows down into the ground to catch herself.

Despite leaving her breasts unattended, that sudden shock pushes her over the edge. Krvavy’s head rolls back, letting out a wordless roar of pleasure as her hefty balls pull up to her body and she shoots rope after rope of thick white seed into the air.

Each spurt sends bolts of bliss through her body, burning away all other sensations and thoughts from her mind.

She is lost in the all-consuming haze of pleasure for what feels like an eternity, but eventually it comes to an end.

Slowly coming back to her senses, Krvavy is left with a bitter and salty, though not unpleasant, taste in her mouth. Lazily looking down at herself, she quickly sees the reason: her belly, chest, and chin are splattered with her cum, and some had gotten on her outstretched tongue.

“Ugh... gross...” She weakly grumbles out as she shakily sits back up. “What a mess... I just came all over myself...” A quick glance around confirms that that was, quite literally, the case as not a single drop appears to have landed on her pelt bedding or the ground.

“At least I’ll only have to clean myself... That’s goo– Gnhh~!” she unexpectedly moans. Glancing back down at herself, she only just now realizes that her tail is still coiled around her cock. And that it has begun to move back and forth again, making faint squelching sounds as it does

“G-get off!” she shakily shouts out as she jumps to her unsteady feet, “S-stop that!”

Trying to take control of her unfamiliar new limb, Krvavy stumbles back and immediately trips over the axe resting beside her bedding.

“FUCK!” Krvavy roars out in rage as she slams back onto the ground, cracking her head against a moss-covered rock, which luckily provides enough padding to make it relatively painless. Unfortunately, her elbow wasn’t so lucky as to have a nice cushion like that. A pang of pain stabs through her mind as she bashes it into solid stone again.

But at least the fall does seem to have freed her semi-hard cock from the clutches of her tail...

Sighing heavily, she simply stays on the ground for a few minutes, catching her breath.