Glitchy

by Skaetlett

Tags: #cw:noncon #corruption #D/s #dom:female #f/f #humiliation #videogames #pov:bottom #sub:female

Summer is a lovely, sweet princess knight in a video game. Her world changes when her mind gets corrupted by glitching monsters and she gets turned into a needy slut who can only think about sex. Originally written in February 2020.

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Author’s Note: This story contains adult content. Do not read if you are under the age of 18. Additionally, this is not an accurate representation of hypnosis or non-consensual sex at all, as it exists in a fantasy setting. Non-consensual sex/sexual acts and hypnosis of other people in real life is highly immoral and illegal, and I do not condone such acts. All characters in this story are above the age of 18. By Skaetlett © 2022, do not repost without explicit permission.

The dawn cracked above the hills in the distance, seeping into Summer’s eyes as she drifted awake. Another day! It was good she was quite the morning person — after all, she needed to check on her small farm before heading out for her grand adventure.

The princess was in the castle across the mountains, but Summer was far from unprepared. Her bag was full of healing items, she had the top-notch equipment, and not to mention, she looked great. Her curly strawberry blonde hair was flowing in the breeze as she left her cabin, and her warm woolly red-and-yellow gear kept her well protected. Sure, her excess body fat did slow her down a bit, but it also provided great defenses and made her hit harder.

Picking the berries from the field for some additional backup healing, Summer looked far away into the distance. It shouldn’t be too hard — maybe it’d get challenging at times, but things were quite laidback in the kingdom. Maybe that’s why her princess friend was kidnapped in the first place; people were usually carefree, and when the princess got threatening letters, everyone assumed it would automatically get taken care of.

No matter! It was an easy trip for Summer. Tying her bag around herself and fixing the handkerchief holding her hair in place, she took off.

There might be enemies lying ahead, but probably friends, too! Right?

* * *

The first stop was the Rose Forest. Summer strolled through, trying to avoid as many fights as possible and collecting items across the way. A few people recognized her as a community hero and said hi or whatnot, but for the most part, she was on her own.

It was essentially just a straight shot ahead; the only problem navigating was the rocky, unsteady terrain. It wasn’t like Summer wasn’t used to that, though. She could handle a few hills and steep ledges.

Something caught her eye midway through, though. There was a sign pointing to a beaten off path — there was something written in illegible language, but that wasn’t what caught Summer’s eye. What caught her eye was the weird way the sign moved... it was almost as if it was glitching out. Parts of the sign briefly moved off then moved back on, letters reversed and shifted around quickly, and there were deep, dark, black spots all over it.

What in the world...?

Summer was never one to turn down an adventure, or a new side quest. This looked interesting! She thought. Might as well check it out...

Pulling out her flashlight, she treaded carefully into the nook of the forest. As she expected, the lights in the forest oddly darkened, and the roses that decorated the trees and paths seemed more dead, less colorful. What surprised Summer the most was seeing more of the glitchy patches and movements of the environment.

Part of her felt... scared. What was going on? She’d been in this forest many times, but she’d never seen a place quite like this.

“Hello? Anyone there?” Summer called out, flashing her light around. Part of her wanted to use some light magic to summon small flames in case anything suspicious attacked, but she didn’t want to use too much mana for something so silly.

The grass rustled, and Summer felt a shiver go down her spine. “Hello? You can come out, y’know!”

And it did — out of the grass came some sort of black and purple creature she’d never seen before. Parts of it were like a spider, but a really adorable one (not that Summer was scared of spiders, or anything! Nothing like that, no!) It made some sounds that could only be described as glitter when it walked, approaching Summer.

It seemed harmless. Summer smiled and kneeled down to it.

“Hey, little fella! How’s it going? Know where we are?”

The creature responded with a high pitched screech, one that seemed to be cutting in and out as it glitched. Summer couldn’t lie and say that didn’t freak her out a bit, but who was she to judge?

“That’s okay, I know you can’t understand me.” She smiled as she spoke. “Why don’t I let you go and... ah, wait!”

Summer called out in a bit of panic as the creature began scurrying up her arm above her clothes. “Wait, wait, wait! Just get off me now, it’s okay...” Despite Summer’s protests, the creature made its way to the top of her head, and then seemed to stop. Summer felt something off as she saw her entire vision glitching out as soon as it reached the top of her head.

“Okay, let’s just go — please get off me.” She reached up to her head and tried to grab the little creature off of her hair, though it seemed to be stuck to her head as her vision kept glitching. Summer kept pulling as hard as she could without ripping her hair off.

Breathing loudly, Summer sat down. Thoughts flowed through her mind. This was a mistake. I should have been smarter. Why am I so reckless all the darn time?

Her stream of panicking thoughts were interrupted by the creature emitting tentacles into her head — not that it hurt, but the sensation was uncomfortable as all hell. Stinging and burning at the same time, though it was clear there were somehow no open wounds in her head. More and more tentacles filled her head, and she could barely see straight.

Just as she was beginning to lose consciousness, the creature emitted two more tentacles; these ones were larger than the other ones, and crawled towards her mouth. Summer didn’t have the energy to resist as they forced her mouth open and went deep into her throat. In an instant, they were spouting some sort of creamy substance into her, and somehow she felt it reaching her brain.

Her vision was almost entirely static at this point. In one final muffled cry, she pleaded, “please someone help me...”

* * *

Summer must have came to a bit later, though from the looks of it, sunset had already hit. How long was she passed out? How did she pass out, even?

She took a moment to reorient herself. She didn’t remember anything from today. The last thing she remembered was going to sleep the night before, and that she had to save her princess friend. Doing an internal self-check in, she realized she was still fully healthy and uninjured, as oozy as her mind felt.

But she did feel something. There was some warm sensation coming from her. Her heart pounded faster than usual, there were weird bumps on her skin, and she felt a wetness coming from... down there. A place she’d never think of in her day to day life. Why was she feeling this way?

She was sweating, too. Maybe she needed a healing plant. Recalling there were some berries in this forest, she resolved to look for one. Maybe the cool, cool juice would quell the weird warmth she felt.

It didn’t take her long to find a plant with berries; in fact, there was one only a few steps from her. It was a large one, too, with berries all over it — probably taller than her, if she’d look closely enough.

Upon closer inspection, though, the berries looked quite different from usual. There was still the blue color, but they were bigger in length. Summer blushed when she realized what they looked like. They looked like dicks.

I must be hallucinating, she thought. Better find another plant somewhere. This isn’t like me...

She took more time to think about it. Maybe there was something else she could do with them...

No! She couldn’t. That was so gross, so slutty of her. Slutty. That word had never been in her head before. Suddenly, all she could think about was what she could do with the berries.

Summer looked around. No one was there. It was probably safe, wasn’t it? Might as well let go a little; she hadn’t had any action in probably years, not that she had much drive to. She really shouldn’t. Should she? She should, right?

Summer internally argued with herself, but her body was already on the move. She grabbed one of the dick berries, and had a lick of it. Somehow, the juice on the outside was sweeter than usual, though she didn’t have it in her to bite into them. Why not, she wondered? She didn’t have time to think, as soon enough she was sucking on the berry to beckon more juice. Deeper. Deeper. She needed to suck deeper into it, and so she did, essentially deepthroating this berry and sucking as hard as she could.

It tasted so good, but she felt so humiliated and degraded by her own actions. What was she even doing? She was being such a whore, she thought to herself. But she couldn’t stop! She figured that the coolness of the juice would quell the growing heat in herself, but it only made it worse. She needed more.

Eventually, she deepthroated far in enough. To her surprise, the berry itself seemed to react, by shooting a load of its liquid down her throat. Summer questioned it, but not for long as the liquid overtook her mind. It was so, so good. It didn’t quench her in the slightest, though. She needed more.

The berry seemed to have no more juice. She let go of it, not bothering to even take it off the bush. She took another one of the berries, and without waiting even a moment, she downed it in her throat. It wasn’t enough. The juice felt good on her skin, too, like another warm tingly sensation. She took another berry in her left hand and began stroking it. The cool fluids got all over her hand and arm — just as she liked.

It wasn’t good enough, still. She needed one down there. Summer didn’t even think twice as she took off her pants and undergarments and began to finger herself. She couldn’t believe how wet and turned on she was — it was wild.

The berries both ejaculated on her, making her let out a loud, whimpering moan. Her fingers weren’t good enough anymore. She turned around and leaned into the bush, grabbing one closer to the ground and shoving it into her cunt. It slid in seamlessly, and with Summer letting out another loud groan of pleasure she grabbed another dick and shoved it down her throat. Now she had another berry in her hand and was using her other hand to thrust it in and out of herself. Getting it nice and deep, she kept thrusting and thrusting. Not only were the berry’s juices getting everywhere, but her own juices leaked down her leg.

“Unf — unf, ah, fuck!” Summer cried out in loud pleasure, coaxing the berries further and further to cum inside her. She needed it, she needed it so badly. Cum. Cumming. Fucking. Sucking. That was all she could think about. In a way, it felt natural to her, like it was all she needed. It felt so amazing, after all, unlike anything she could ever feel.

“Ah, ahhh!” Summer let out a loud cry of pleasure, muffled by the berry dick inside of her, as the berries shot their fluids in her once more. Simultaneously, Summer came, squirting her own fluids everywhere. Pleasure overtook her body as she shook, tensing up and loosening over and over again. She’d never understood such pleasure until now.

As her orgasm finished, she wondered something. What had she done? Why had she done something so scandalous? Who knows what the kingdom’s leaders would have done if they caught her! How could she be so careless?

She had to hide the evidence. She took all off the berries she pleasured (and the ones that pleasured her) and picked them off the bush. Digging a small ditch, she buried them, hoping no one would ever find evidence of her wrongdoings.

Summer felt at least slightly better. Cumming seemed to help her, somehow. A cool wave washed over her body — a nice sensation.

And yet, she needed more, as much as she tried to deny it. Making her way past the forest, she continued.

* * *

It didn’t take long to get to the end of the forest by foot, but Summer kept getting distracted by various things on her path. Not that they were usually interesting, but just like the bush she saw, things looked more and more like sexual parts or sexy acts. Summer had to physically stop herself from fucking or getting fucked again, especially now that there were other adventurers around. The last thing she needed was a tarnished reputation, or to traumatize people.

Luckily, she was through the thick of it. Or at least, she thought so, until she heard some slithering around. Grabbing her battle axe, Summer prepared herself for battle and whatever was coming out. From the trees came some sort of monster — a “boss” of sorts that Summer had fought before. She was a woman that was attached at the bottom to multiple blue snake tails and —

Oh, oh no. Those snake tails looked especially delicious right now.

Summer whipped herself out of the gutter when the snake monster, Leesa, started talking.

“Summer, dear! How’ve you been lately? I see you want to get through again, hmmm?” Leesa spoke in her normal voice, though Summer could tell it seemed more sultry and suggestive than before.

“Y-yeah! I’m... I’m not gonna let you stand in my way,” Summer growled as she tightened the grip on her axe and tried to ignore the warmth in her crotch coming back.

“Awww, what’s with that stuttering? Are you scared?” Leesa teased, lifting up one of her tails to stroke Summer. To both of their surprises, Summer didn’t resist, letting the tail wash over her.

In fact, Summer couldn’t help but let out another soft moan as the tail brushed her. It felt so good. It felt... no! She couldn’t do this again!

Leesa looked at her with a raised eyebrow. “Uh... huh. I didn’t expect you to... like that.”

“I— of course I didn’t!” Summer shouted, swinging her axe at the tail. For some reason, she wasn’t hitting nearly as hard as she usually did — in fact, her axe barely bruised the tail.

Leesa cackled. “Really? That’s all you got? Well, I guess I’ll give you what you like then!” The tail swung at Summer again, hitting her against the tree and holding her there as it coiled around her.

“Mmmmf — aaah!” Summer cried out, and although she was humiliated her face read nothing but pleasure. She needed more, once again, like a filthy slut.

“Summer... dear, what’s gotten into you?” Leesa was genuinely confused, and was about to pull the tail away.

“No, I— I... please... I just...”

“Come on,” Leesa coaxed as her face turned into a sadistic, cruel one. “Say what you want. This change in you... I like it.”

Summer couldn’t help herself; before she knew it, her body was speaking for her. “Please... your tails... fuck me with them.”

“Oh ho! I never expected that!” Leesa cackled once again. “You’ve truly changed since the last time we met. Very well. If you can handle me... then I’ll let you through.”

Summer groaned and rubbed her legs together. Already, just at being bound to the tree, she was soaked.

“You’re supposed to use your words to thank me,” Leesa said with a smile. “Say ‘thank you, Mistress’.”

“T-thank you, Mistress,” Summer immediately responded, stammering only because she was so turned on.

Another two tails — which looked more like tentacles, closer up — came rushing towards Summer. One tugged at her panties, examining how wet she was before pulling her underwear down and pressing against her pussy.

Leesa laughed again. “Really? You’ve changed so much, Summer. You’ve become quite the slut, haven’t you?”

Summer couldn’t respond with anything but whimpering and moaning. Instinctively, her legs opened up to allow for the massive tentacle to enter.

Another one approached her mouth. Summer immediately opened her mouth, only to be met with Leesa tsking at her. “Now, now, Summer, be a good slut.” Leesa leaned in to Summer, who felt her cold, icy breath against her neck. “Beg for me to fuck you.”

“Please! Please fuck me, now! Please, Mistress!” Summer cried out in pleasure, annoyed and aggravated at the teasing. “I need it, please... Please, I — mmf!”

Summer was interrupted by Leesa granting her wishes and sticking a tentacle deep into her throat, quickly and roughly. Summer gagged and readjusted her head, but once she was comfortable enough, she began sucking just like the good slut she was.

“Oh, and you want some down here too, hmm?” In an instant, the other tentacle by her cunt shoved itself deep in her, going in as deep as comfortable for Summer. The disgraced knight groaned and moaned over and over again, as more tentacles wrapped around her, gripping her tighter against the tree and binding her in place.

Drool coated the tentacle in her mouth as Summer began bobbing her head up and down it, making it go deeper.

“Unf, you’re quite something, whore. Taking my fucking so well,” Leesa cooed, licking Summer’s cheek with her long, slimy tongue. “Still, though, I can’t help but wonder what happened to you. Just last week, you took me down no problem. So what’s up with you today?”

Summer tried to respond, but not only did she not know the answer, she couldn’t because she was so pleasured (and had a giant tentacle down her throat).

Summer could feel herself twitching down there, ready to cum. Just as she felt herself getting close, what pushed her over the edge was the tentacles cumming in her mouth and cunt — and some of them ejaculating on her body. As they did, they began tearing off her clothes, leaving Summer with not a whole lot of garments left to cover her (and the ones that stayed on her body were soaked with tentacle cum).

“Such a — such a good slutty plaything,” Leesa moaned out as she kept dumping her loads onto and inside Summer.

Summer couldn’t handle it much longer. In an instant, she finished as well, thrusting herself against the tentacle as she did. She wasn’t sure just how her body managed to have two big finishes in such a short amount of time, but Summer wasn’t complaining in the slightest. Only after she was done cumming did the tentacles stop dumping, and they exited her mouth and pussy.

Leesa wasn’t done, though. A clean tail took her hand and gripped it tightly. Summer could feel something being written on it — when Leesa let go, Summer looked down and saw the snake monster’s symbol etched on her skin.

“There. That should prove you’re mine, pet.” Leesa finally let Summer go, and Summer dropped to the ground. “I expect you to come back whenever I want to fuck you, hmm? Do you agree?”

Summer panted. “I... I... yes.”

“Good!” Leesa grinned, wiping her tails off on Summer’s body. “Then I’ll be sure to need your slutty services soon, plaything.”

With another cackle, Leesa went away, leaving Summer with a mark as her new pet. Somehow, the symbol seemed to corrupt Summer’s mind even further; now she knew she was nothing but a slutty plaything.

And that was fine!

Regardless, Summer still had to save the princess. A thought crossed her mind — maybe Summer could show the princess the wonders of being a needy slut!

That sounded nice. Real nice.

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