Emily had never taken the time to think about her situation from another perspective. She had always considered the wish would make a game for her to enjoy. She was always thinking it was only the beginning and things would probably get better with time. She now knew she was wrong.
You look like you have a lot to think about, so I'm going to leave you to it.
"Wait! You can't... What sort of game is this then?" Emily shouted desperately.
I'm sorry, Emily, but I said only one question, and I think I've been pretty generous with my answer. You'll have to work the rest out by yourself. Goodbye.
"Wait!" Emily shouted again but no new message appeared. "Fuck!" She said to herself as she thought back as to what the game had said. She tried to think of this like she was playing the game, and she had to admit a lot of the things she disliked made more sense. As a player, she would want to be in control, not let the character decide everything. She would love being able to talk to the characters too, and the punishment system made some sense, to stop the protagonist if he did something she didn't want him to do. There was only one thing that bothered him. Why was she changing into a girl?
Like she had said to Karyn, she had never wanted to be a girl. She had also never wanted to watch a guy transform into a girl. She knew some people liked it, but it just wasn't her thing. Instead, she'd rather watch...
Emily's eyes opened wide in realization. Something she liked a lot was really feminine girls with big boobs, a big ass... Everything that would enhance their femininity. But more than that, she liked plain girls becoming really feminine ones, even if they didn't want to...
She thought back to when she first entered the game. She was still herself everywhere, she still had her name, could still call herself a boy... But she already had a vagina, she was already a girl. If it wasn't her inside, would it have been a normal girl instead? That she could have feminized as much as she wanted? Emily knew it was fucked up, but the thought aroused her. If it wasn't her inside... If she played it instead and the main character was only a part of the game. She would really like it...
She was brought back to reality by a not entirely foreign feeling. Her arousal was beginning to make itself known in her pussy, and she wasn't ready for it. She closed her eyes, trying to ignore the feeling and make it go away, which worked surprisingly well at suppressing arousing thoughts.
Emily opened her eyes again after the feeling had passed and sighed. She wasn't the player. She was the protagonist. She was the one who was going to be feminized, not the one who would control it... "I'm fucked..."
Jon's mother, Linda was in her son's bedroom. She normally respected her children's privacy and would never enter their room if they weren't there, but the situation wasn't normal. Jon had disappeared during the night, and she had no clue where he could be. She had called everywhere she could think of but there was no sign of him. No one had seen him since the day before.
And so, she was now in his bedroom, looking everywhere for some kind of clue on what could have happened to him. She had already looked through his computer with her daughter's help, but there was nothing too suspect. The only thing of note was a lot of research on Incan history, but Linda attributed it to a her son grieving his grandfather, who had spent a lot of time studying the Inca.
As Linda looked under the bed, she found a box. She was expecting to find porn inside, but instead, she only found a letter, written by her father. She quickly read it, thinking it might tell her where Jon went, but what she read made her frown.
Linda knew her father. He might like to joke around, but he wasn't the kind of person to make these sort of jokes the last thing he'd tell his grandson. She continued looking around but couldn't find anything else, no other clue and no stone either.
She got back to the letter. She couldn't quite bring herself to believe it, but maybe Jon did receive something like that from his grandfather. She thought back to her son's search history. Her father had researched many ancient civilizations, but Jon only searched about the Inca... "Dad... What did you do?" She whispered to herself, going back to her son's computer. True or not, this letter was her only clue and she would see where it lead her, no matter what!
