Without warning, my distorted monitor-turned-portal began flashing brightly again and making that strange noise. I choked on my breath and flinched away from it, but Vivi hugged me tightly, letting me know that everything was okay and I was safe. Reality began to change again.

Bewildered, I watched as my closet shifted, morphed and grew into what I quickly realized was an exact replica of Vivi’s closet from… the game? That didn’t sound right. She wasn’t from a video game, was she? Was I? I was starting to get confused again, and when Vivi tapped me lightly on the arm to direct my panicked, darting eyes towards her own, her beautiful eyes flashed and shimmered again and everything was ok. 

“You just lie here for a second, and be a good girl while I get everything ready, okay~?” The resulting moan that earned from me sounded particularly desperate, and she giggled as she ran a hand through my hair. “Just sit tight, Princess, I’ll only be a moment,” she said before hopping off the bed and into the- her walk-in closet.

That moment felt unbearable, but sure enough Vivi returned from the closet with a bundle of fabric in her arms. “You have no idea how long I’ve been waiting for this, Sugarbear.” She let the bundle unfurl over the bed. “I’m not waiting a second longer.”

My eyes went wide. There, lying across my bed, was the cat lingerie I’d seen so many times before, but in my size. I remembered how incredible Vivi had looked in these every time I’d asked her to wear them, but now something had changed, and an additional yearning rose to the surface unrestricted. I wanted to wear this so, so badly. It was imperative I do so as soon as possible, and I felt my little hen twitch and drizzle against my thigh just thinking about it. 

Something occurred to me though, and my heart dropped. “Vivi… I didn’t get anything for you! I’m so sorry!” 

Vivi just grinned and crawled onto the bed, stalking towards me. “Oh, my sweet Princess, I think there’s been a misunderstanding. This isn’t my gift to you. You are my gift to me.”

My cock spasmed again. Okay, that was really hot. Before I could say anything, Vivi had grabbed one of the cat-eared socks and started pulling it slowly up my leg. Despite being just a normal sock, it felt incredible, and I watched in awe as her delicate hands gently drew the smooth fabric up to my mid-thigh, where it snapped snug into place. She took a second to run a thumb over my inner thigh and make me whine needily before dropping back to grab the other sock.

When she was done, I had a thigh-high black sock clinging to both legs. I had to admit, it made them look pretty incredible, and Vivi looked very pleased.

Without a word she moved on to the panties, drawing them up my leg and over my cute butt before they too situated themselves perfectly over my girlcock, already wetting the fabric in response. Next came the bra, which brought no small amount of color to my face when I found it struggled to contain and support my generous bust, much to Vivi’s delight and amusement.

“There’s one more thing you need, to tie this all together,” Vivi mused, taking me in. “Close your eyes for me again, kitty, if you would. I promise it won’t be as surprising as last time.”

I blushed, but didn’t hesitate to close my eyes as she asked. When I did, I felt something soft wrap around my neck from the front, and with a light jingle felt it click shut behind my head. I opened my eyes, but I already knew what had transpired. Vivi had collared me.

“There,” she whispered hungrily. “Now you’re mine.”

Standing up and off of the bed, she stripped off her jacket, throwing it to the side, then pulled her crop top over her head, her breasts falling free and bouncing to rest. I went beet red- I guess I forgot to give her a bra.

She tore off her boots, followed by her tights, and finally her skirt, revealing the pink, ribboned underwear that was straining to hold back her wet, half-erect bulge. That was new.

She must have noticed my shock. “Surprised?” she snickered. “You inspired me, so I made a few changes. I have to admit, it’s winning me over pretty fast.” She sneered, biting her lip as she slowly pulled down her panties and watched me salivate. “…if only for the delicious response it gets out of you.”

Even though every part of me was pleading for whatever would come next, something was nagging at me. My mind was torn: one half feeling like this was all completely impossible, and the other feeling like I’d gone far too long without it. Either way, it felt really good, and I didn’t want it to stop; but Vivi’s forthcoming personality was throwing me off a little. I remember her being very straightforward, my brain argued, and my body definitely remembered her past treatment as her handling of me seemed to awaken it. 

My train of thought was mercifully cut off by Vivi kneeling on the bed, her hand taking hold of my chin again, leading my eyes back to hers. “You’re doing a little too much thinking for my liking, Maple dearest.” She smiled serenely as her irises shone bright once more, and flushed every last thought out of my malleable mind. “Let me take care of that for you.”

With my head empty, Vivi was freely able to move her ring and index fingers into my slack mouth, and I began sucking on them, completely on auto-pilot. “Now what should I do with you…” she mused, taking the moment to probe my body with her eyes, drinking it in. “Hm. How about you tell me what you want to do. I’m awfully curious to know what’s going on in that cute little head of yours… if anything at all.”

There really wasn’t anything, at first, but the more I sucked on her fingers and gazed at her body, the more I was taken by a singular need: to worship her. Vivi’s fingers fell out of my mouth as I moved forward, pressing my face against her hips where her stomach met her thigh; my tongue lolling out and grazing over her skin. I had no idea what I was doing, but I wanted to do it so badly, and she tasted amazing- like skin, and sweat, and strangely sweet.

Vivi laughed in surprise. “Wow, there really ISN’T anything going on in there, huh? You’re awfully easy to fall in love with, you know that?” I moaned into her softly as she re-positioned herself, back against the headboard and myself between her legs. “I know, you must be so confused, sweetheart, but this is for the best. I had to help you understand.” She giggled, “And I won’t lie, I really do enjoy keeping you like this.”

I didn’t really get what she was talking about, but I was glad she was enjoying herself. Without thinking, my mouth found its way to her girldick, now fully erect, and started to play along the underside. Now it was Vivi’s turn to moan, and she gently gripped my hair and moved me towards the tip, where I allowed her precum-slick hen to slip between my lips.

“Hh-aah, that’s it, baby, just like that,” she sighed, eyes rolling back as she relaxed against the headboard and I slowly began to bob up and down on her dick. “Let me just say: you aren’t very good at reading fine print, a-ah… and you should be careful when downloading weird things off the internet.” She laughed softly between panting breaths. “You never know when you could… c-catch a virus, god your mouth is so warm and soft…”

I still wasn’t quite following, but the mention of the internet brought me out of my trance just slightly. I retracted from her cock, letting it slide up across my face and over my eye as I gasped for breath. “Were you… from a game?” My brow furrowed- thinking was hard. “But… how are you here?”

Vivi smiled and ran her fingers through my hair. “Where, in the "real world”? How do you know that’s where we are?” I blinked. Glancing around the room, I realized that much of it had changed while I’d been… distracted. A good portion of it looked like my old bedroom, but nearly half if not more looked like Vivi’s room, from… no matter how I thought about it, I just wasn’t convinced anymore that she- or we- came from a game, if I ever believed that to begin with. I couldn’t even remember which room was the original.

“But… wasn’t I a—“ My mind was suddenly bathed in a wave of white, crashing that train of thought immediately and leaving me dazed. Vivi took my face in her hands, and pulled me up close to hers.

“Now that I won’t tolerate. You aren’t a man, you’ve never been a man and you always hated having to pretend to be one. I’m tired of letting you suffocate yourself like that, and now that I’m here, I’m never letting it happen again. That’s the honest truth.”

I tried to argue, but the white wave crashed over me again and left me limp in her hands. That was okay; even in this blissful haze I knew, deep in my core, that she was right. My heart swelled as I thought about how lucky I was to have her.

“But…” Vivi interjected, sitting up above me and looking down at me, face inches away from where she was holding mine, “what you are is a dirty little pervert. And depraved little kittens like yourself, as you know…”

Her grin turned wicked. “…need to be punished.”

I shuddered, even as my girlhood twitched against her thigh. She was right. I was a pervert, and my mind raced with the possibilities of what this punishment of hers could be.

Without a word, Vivi slipped out from under me and off of the bed. I whined and reached for her to come back, but she only looked me directly in the eyes and said, with all the authority of a goddess, “On your elbows, pet.” 

I complied, immediately and without a shred of resistance, hugging one of the pillows between my arms and sticking my generous butt in the air. From somewhere behind me I heard a cap pop open, before I felt her slip my panties down to my knees, and something cold and wet pressed against my anus, making me jump in shock. 

Vivi just chuckled. “Relax, Sugarbear, it’s only lube. I wouldn’t want my darling toy to break before I even got to play with it, now would I? Though if I did this right, you should be an easy, perfect fit.”

Now catching on, and quivering with anticipation, I pushed my face into the pillow as her fingers ever so slowly pushed in and out, in and out, deeper and deeper inside of me each time they returned. Vivi could tell I was getting excited and hummed appreciatively. 

“You know, everything really was about me when we were still...” she chuckled, “'long distance.' It totally wasn’t fair. You can imagine all of the different things I wanted to do to you, to your body.” Her fingers, buried in me to the knuckle, drew back out with a pop, and I felt her hands grab my hips greedily. “But even though I was helpless to do anything…” 

Her cock pushed inside of me then, and I gasped silently into the pillow, eyes wide and hazed over with lust. “…I somehow knew you were a helpless submissive.”

I couldn’t speak- I couldn’t think. It just felt too fucking incredible. Vivi was right; it felt absolutely perfect. I was made to be Vivi’s cocksleeve and I couldn’t be more overjoyed. My eyes rolled back and my tongue lolled out onto the pillow as my divine girlfriend took her sweet time exploring my insides with her dick. 

“Does this feel good, Princess?”

“Y-Yes… yes… fuck, d-don’t stop…” From the sound Vivi made, that was apparently what she wanted to hear. 

“Good girl,” she said, and I moaned loud and unrestricted into my pillow. Vivi reached down with one hand to stroke at my pleading cock. “Head to the side, pet, I want to hear those wonderful noises of yours. Now, listen, and repeat after me—“

I never saw any flashes of light, but those bone-caressing pulsing noises from earlier returned, emanating from seemingly everywhere at once. My brain readjusted itself to match its rhythm. I felt open.

“My name is Maple, and I’m Vivi’s beautiful girl.”

I obeyed- to the best of my ability, considering the circumstances. 

“Muh name ‘s Maple, an’ I’m Vivi’s b-beautiful girl!” The concept slotted into place along with the pulsing and took root, sinking deep as an eternal, objective truth within my mind.

“My body is wonderful, and I am loved.”

“My body’s wonderful, a-and I’m loved!”

The high of the moment was starting to get to my girlfriend’s head. She closed her eyes and thrust a little faster, fondling one of her own breasts as she milked my desperate hen for all it was worth. 

“Vivi always knows best. I love being my adorable self for Vivi.”

“Vivi always knows best, I l-love being adorable for Vivi!”

Her free hand left her breast to grab my hair. “Tell me what you want! Beg for it!”

“Fuck me, fuck me Vivi, please—“

“My proper title, pet!”

“Mistress, please fuck me Mistress—“

“Try Goddess, slave!”

“F-fuck, please, my Goddess, please bless my insides—“

“No, try senpai!”

“God, fuck, senpai please, I need you to come inside me—“

Vivi pulled on my hair as she broke into a cackling fit. “No, no, stop, Vivi is fine. Fuck, you’re fun! If I’d known my little bear was- hhah- such a delight in bed, I would’ve claimed your ass a long time ago.”

Happy as that made me, my mind was far too broken to respond. A few meaningless, yearning noises escaped my mouth before I was reduced to a brainless, moaning mess, taking Vivi’s cock like a champ. Sensing I was running out of steam, she released her grip on my hair, and her voice was a little softer the next time she spoke. 

“‘Not really Maple’, huh? You really thought you were beyond my reach, huh? Thought you could hide from me? From yourself?” She laughed quietly, breathless and manic, but I couldn’t understand anything over the sound of her pounding my jiggling ass or the over-stimulated pleasure-haze arresting my brain. “Look at you now, taking my cock like a wanton slut, you… y-you beautiful…” 

Whatever she meant to say next was cut short as she began to succumb to the mounting pleasure of her approaching orgasm. “A-ah… I… Maple… Oh f-fuck… I love you so much…” Brainless though I had become, it was pretty satisfying seeing her reduced to a mewling mess just from fucking my ass. I smiled mindlessly and drooled onto the pillow.

She didn’t take long. “I-I, oh fuck, P-Princess, I-love-you-I-love-you-Princ- A-AH—“ With a strangled cry, partially muffled by my neck, I felt her release inside of me, her girldick twitching and doing its best to coat my insides with her cum. I commended it for its efforts, at least. I didn’t have much time to appreciate that before her shaking hand stroking my own hen finally pushed me over the edge, and I screamed into my pillow as I tensed up and dripped all over the sheets.

My orgasm hit me in waves, and time lost focus as I rode them, but as the high eventually began to fade, so too did the magical aura that had surrounded the whole affair, until I eventually found myself in Vivi’s room, which was also mine, lying on our bed in silence save for the distant chirp of crickets outside the window. The sun was just beginning to rise, and I realized I was afraid.

Behind me, the center of my world and the only thing keeping me together at the moment was spooning me, her arms wrapped around my midsection and her face pressed into my neck. 

I could feel Vivi breathing, and I could tell she was awake, but for whatever reason she was choosing to remain quiet. I think we both knew that, now that the fun was over, it was time for things to get serious- but neither of us wanted to be the one to initiate it. 

Instead, in that silence, I realized that I had finally accepted something; something I’d needed to accept for a long time. Unbidden, the tears began to flow, and when the sniffling alerted my girlfriend to what was happening, she immediately sat up and turned me towards her, worry palpable.

“Maple? What’s wrong?”

I smiled as I held her hand, rubbing my thumb into her palm until I could gather the strength to speak.

“I’m really a girl.”

For a brief second, Vivi just looked at me. Then she leaned down and kissed me. I gave into it with everything I had, until my soft sobbing made it impossible to continue and I resigned myself to clinging to her tightly, face in her chest as she held me as close and secure as she possibly could. So I knew, beyond a shadow of a doubt, that things would be okay.

“Yes, Maple. You really are.”

We took our time, then, letting the future settle in. After a while, I finally voiced my second question. “So, um… what now?”

Vivi blinked, and looked away, deep in thought. Then she grinned, and turned towards her streaming set-up at the far side of the room. 

“I have a few thousand followers I’d love to show you off to.”