Sex, Drugs, and Forced Game Assimilation (TG)

 

    William put down his phone, mouth hanging open. The new GTA VI trailer that dropped, was dope! Everything looked so cool, awesome, and even realistic. It was hard to tell that the game was, well a game. William was so hype, that he rewatched the trailer, and caught something he missed the first view. The release date. 2025?! That was like, a decade away! William groaned. Damn. He threw his phone aside. Why would it take two fricking years for the game to release when the trailer looked so good?! 

    William spent the first months of 2024 counting the days for GTA VI's release, feeling time slip away. William was practically obsessed with GTA VI. He was on all the reddit and forums about the game, reading any and all press releases. The game couldn’t come out soon enough. But that wasn’t enough for William. He began looking through the Rockstar employee rosters, trying to find someone, anyone willing to sell him an early build. Finally, near the end of 2024, after almost a year of searching, William found an employee willing to sell him a copy of the game. William pumped his fist and met up with the employee. After a discreet meeting, William hurried home, game in hand. As soon as he got home, William opened up the CD holder and popped that bad boy into his PC. When William saw that glorious loading screen, he shed a tear. It was beautiful. But then, sparks. He and his PC were surrounded in sparks and such. Going dark…

    Waking up, William was on the floor of his apartment. Rubbing his neck, William groaned. He felt numb, but everything seemed in order. William needed a walk, and so he exited his apartment, not noticing it was entirely different than before. What had once been his bachelor pad, his apartment was luxurious, with expensive furniture and appliances. Bottles of booze, lines of coke and other narcotics, and condoms, used and new littered the place. His closet was also filled to the brim with designer outfits, all leaning on the sexy side. But William was too groggy and numb to notice. He wanted to try and walk whatever it was off. And so, he headed out into what he didn’t realize was Vice City. 

    The city was vibrant, and full of life. William looked around. This wasn’t his town. William became very confused, but deep in the back of his mind, a voice called out, “Don’t be confused gringo, this is your home” The voice was feminine, with a thick Hispanic sounding accent. William just got more confused. Walking down the sidewalk, people looked at the boy as if he was out of place. The majority of the people walking by were of Latin origin, and the white William stood out. 

    The game world that William had found himself in was chugging, trying to decide what to do with the new entity that had suddenly appeared. Deletion would be too hard, and so the system decided to instead assimilate the new entity as a new NPC. In response, the voice in William’s head got louder and louder. Gripping his head, trying to shake out the voice, William’s body slowly began to shift, to match the world he now found himself in. 

    His skin smoothed over, body hair and blemishes both just vanishing into thin air. “Girls like us have flawless skin” the voice in his head purred. William’s eyes shook in their socket hearing the voice. Referring to him as a girl. His new smooth skin began to darken, gaining both a natural darker shade, plus a tan from hours of specific tanning regimens. William’s mind became bombarded with knowledge and info, in the form of code. He wanted to run and hide, but the voice in his head was screaming, and his legs moved forward. Each step shrunk his feet down to a dainty size, toenails perfectly pedicured and painted. His calves slimmed, each thigh plumping up nicely. William’s fear and panic slowly washed over with bliss and calmness. William remembered snorting a line before leaving her… his apartment to go to the party… Right? Wrong? William’s head was a total mess. His hips jutted out wide and shapely, to natural childbearing size. His waist narrowed down drastically, and in a similar vein, his stomach flattened, losing both muscle and fat into such a flat tummy. His arms lost muscle and mass, each hand shrinking down, nails growing out in length with French tips. William’s body suddenly stopped, in front of a massive looking skyscraper. “Go in~” the voice cheered on. “I know a party slut like you wants too.” William gulped at that. But his body moved forward, into the building. It hailed an elevator and William stepped in. His shoulders narrowed down, throat narrowing, giving William a thick Cuban accent, hyper feminine and slutty sounding, forcing out words of Spanish every once in a while. As the elevator moved up slowly, William’s face feminized, with soft features, a small nose, and long lashes, paired with thin brows, and his lips becoming plump with natural size, but filler as well. William’s hair turned a dark brown, from his natural reddish color. His hair grew out into silky locks, reaching his shoulders, while some of his locks became dyed blonde. 

    The elevator dinged, and as the doors opened, William’s clothes vanished, a loose designer bikini hung off of the feminine boy. William stepped out, into the penthouse, people everywhere dancing, drinking, doing drugs, and screwing. William was now truly in the midst of the party. William tried to be a wallflower, but the longer he stood there, the more the voices in his head told him to join in. As he stood, his height dipped down drastically, to 5'2. Clearly hesitating, a girl came up to William and forced a joint into his mouth. Forced to inhale, William's mind was at ease, and the boy went into the party, starting to drink and do drugs, and having serious fun. But he needed more fun~ His body kept changing to keep up. His bikini bottoms got tighter as his ass cheeks grew out, the bikini bottoms getting wedged into the crack. With a plump ass, William got a twinge of thoughts... to twerk. She found a group of guys and began to rub her new ass on the guys, who had no problem grabbing her wobbly cheeks and wide, shapely hips. William's mind was in a haze from the booze and drugs. Her bikini top began to stretch outwards, as fat and flesh grew out of his chest. They stopped growing at two perky DD cups, before, with the power of implants, stretched out into EE cups. A couple guys William was dancing with began groping his boobs, eliciting a moan. Each grope made William's cock twitch with pleasure, awkwardly stuffed in the tight bikini bottoms. But that wasn't right. A sexy latina wouldn't have a cock. She'd have a tight, shaved pussy. Luckily the game code was catching up. Each grope and smack on his ass, along with the jiggling twerking of his massive ass, made William's cock slink back and back. Within seconds, William's cock reverted into a tight pair of puffy lips, ready to be split open by only the thickest of cocks. With one last moan, gaudy makeup caked William's face, along with large, slutty hoop earrings, and some shades to protect her... his eyes from the Vice City sun. Now fully in the body of a Latina slut, William posed for her company. 

    William noticed and felt the large bulges around her, especially the one that he was rubbing his ass on. In a moment of clarity, he pulled away and walked over away from the group of guys. His mind was in turmoil. The last part of William was fighting against his new, party girl mind. But William's inner voice was becoming weaker and weaker. While looking over the rail, someone slapped his massive ass, a moan forcing itself out from between William's lips. "Cmon slut, pose for a pic" a shirtless guy said. Feeling his ass wobble, William turned around, and struck a pose as the camera flashed. 

    

    Blinking from the flash, Lucia struck a few more, making sure the person taking the pictures tagged her various accounts. She of course loved the feeling of the clicks and views on social media. Even if it was a bad thing, Lucia loved being a vain bitch. "Mmm fuck~ I need some pene stat" Lucia walked over and grabbed a few shots, downing them and eying up what lucky guy would get her attention. And she saw him from across the pool. A rather buff, black man. Taking one last shot, Lucia sauntered over and placed a hand on her hip. "Hola handsome~" The man looked down at the girl, who was easily a foot shorter than him. "I knew you'd been eyeing me up" Lucia giggled before taking the joint from the guy's hand and taking a puff and handing it back. "How observant of you~" Lucia ran her hand over the guy's chest. "Now you wanna have some real fun hombre?" Lucia asked, her hand having slunk down and rubbing the man's bulge through his thin swim trunks. The guy just nodded and Lucia, not caring who was watching dropped down and fished the guy's cock out. She kissed the cock, and rubbed it tenderly, until it rose up erect. With no hesitation, Lucia took the giant cock between her lips, untying her bikini and letting her breasts free as she started blowing the stranger. Some people pulled their phones out to snap pics or record the slut in action, but for Lucia and the man, they focused on the sex act. Her plump lips and tongue ran up and down the shaft and head, Lucia becoming a blowjob and sex expert within seconds. Now slick with saliva, Lucia placed the wet cock between her free tits, rubbing it with her large breasts, before taking it back in between her lips. It wasn't long before the guy came down her throat, and still wanting more, Lucia went on to her next conquest. 

    Waking up in a stranger's bed after a bender of liquor, drugs, and sex, Lucia walked home in nothing but her cum stained bikini, the ultimate walk of shame. She checked her phone, head pounding from a killer hangover, and her pussy sore. She didn't care as passersby clearly noted and whispered about the cum stains on her ass and tits and lips, along with the smudged makeup. She looked like a washed-up whore. Checking her socials, she saw post after post about her depraved acts, and with a smirk, Lucia couldn't wait to do it all again at the next party.