K-EM ~ Virtual World Adventures
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				Title: <strong>K-EM ~ Virtual World Adventures</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kunoichi</strong> on <strong>24-05-2011, 08:06:42</strong>
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				It was always a bit of a discomforting experience, connecting to the Virtual World.&nbsp; It didn't matter if you were sitting on a plush leather sofa or a lumpy old couch, if you had a pillow, a headrest, or even if you were simply laying back on your own bed.&nbsp; The comforting sensations faded away as the precise sequence of electrical signals emitted by the headset started up, and before long, you were left with only a dim awareness of your own body, floating in empty space.<br><br>With the outside world gone like that, there was always the fear that the input would suddenly freeze in that position, that the computer would bluescreen, or lock up, or something else would happen and you'd be trapped forever, a ghost lost in that bleak, endless void...&nbsp; Of course, that was completely impossible, or so they said.&nbsp; Safety upon safety was arranged to keep just that from happening, from fail-safe cutoffs designed to bring the user back to full awareness after a lack of input to monitoring devices that would disconnect the user if dangerous health conditions were detected, and if all else failed, you could even fight against the signal, reach up with your real hand and just pull the headset off...&nbsp; It hurt a bit, of course, and afterwords you'd have one hell of a headache, but it was at least possible, a last resort if everything else failed to work.<br><br>While connecting, you'd comfort yourself with these nice little facts...&nbsp; And then suddenly, jarringly, the loading screen would appear.&nbsp; Even when you were expecting it, it could still be at least a little bit startling, just popping up like that, but the bar filled soon enough, and then you were in the ready room, presented with an interface that could do all sorts of things...<br><br>The Girl was always relieved when the ready room appeared before her.&nbsp; It was a very simple room, admittedly, a clean, sparkling-white place where you could slide into an avatar of choice, inspect your handwork in front of a mirror, pick up whatever equipment you wanted and choose from millions of servers to dive into and explore...&nbsp; The Girl didn't need to go to the big list, though.&nbsp; Her server of choice was already saved under her preferences, and the only thing keeping her in the ready room was the choice of which face to wear today.<br><br>At the moment, she only thought of herself as the Girl.&nbsp; Her real name, face, body, all those had been left behind when she logged on, a habit picked up after almost a lifetime of pretending to be other people, of virtual reality letting her actually <em>experience</em> the act of stepping outside of herself and into somebody else.&nbsp; Most likely, when she logged on, she'd think of herself as her username, but here, now, in the ready room, as she was getting ready...&nbsp; Well, here she was just 'the Girl'.<br><br>Her destination today, as with most days, was a server that she and a friend jointly owned.&nbsp; They each took care of half of the bill, they shared joint control over the administrative powers on the server, they even occasionally let in some friends to join in on whatever fun event they had planned that week...&nbsp; It was all great fun, really, and a wonderful way to pass the time.<br><br>Though, admittedly, time actually passed a little bit slower in the virtual world than it did in the real world.&nbsp; It was all in the headset, really.&nbsp; Hooking your mind up to a computer would let you think at almost machine speeds, to the point that you could spend hours and hours having virtual adventures, or trawling the net for videos and other interesting things, or even having kinky virtual sex, and only about an hour would have passed in the real world.&nbsp; It was a very efficient way to use one's time, in her opinion.<br><br>It also meant that she'd have plenty of time to enjoy her time with her friend, before her body eventually got hungry and she had to log off for the night to make dinner.&nbsp; They could catch up, spend a little time deciding what to do today, and then they'd still have all the time they needed to get ready and actually do it, rather than just getting it halfway setup and having to wait until tomorrow like the older models had forced you to do.&nbsp; It would be just like coming home from a hard day of work...<br><br>...Hmm.&nbsp; Actually, that wasn't a bad idea for an avatar.&nbsp; The well-dressed business woman, with the short brown hair, those sexy glasses, the short little miniskirt, black nylon hose...&nbsp; Yes, that would be just perfect.<br><br>And with the selection made, she logged onto the server and felt a sudden jerk as the transfer took place, the world melting away again, only to be replaced with something new.&nbsp; She wasn't sure what sort of world her friend would have set up this time, but what she did know was that she already had a nice declaration on her lips as she first appeared, something that went nicely with the avatar she had selected.<br><br>"Honey, I'm home~!"<br><br>((Oo; That was longer than I expected.))
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				Title: <strong>Re: K-EM ~ Virtual World Adventures</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Esoteric Myobi</strong> on <strong>31-05-2011, 20:16:56</strong>
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				Technology had advanced to the point that communication devices could easily be an earpiece, such as an earring, or some other form of trinket and jewelry. From chatting, to browsing the web, it's even become essential for business. Touch screens were so much more efficient than keyboards of the past, and the semi-transparent light 'screen' easily turned off -- leaving the device to once again seem like a plain accessory. <br><br>The Virtual World had expanded rapidly upon its introduction and laptops and the like were all but obsolete now, though some still chose to cling to their old 3D tablets. If one desired to fully experience the virtual world, even 3D holograms paled in comparison. By connecting to the realm of virtual reality, it gave a whole new meaning to 'living another life'. <br><br>In fact, some never truly returned to the real world. <br><br>Preferring to spend their days in their own personal paradise of virtual reality, they only ever log off to fulfill bodily necessities such as eating. Even then, their minds are elsewhere and they've lost touch with their true surroundings. Or there are some who eventually find that they can no longer distinguish the difference between reality and the virtual world...<br><br><div align="center">*&nbsp; &nbsp; *&nbsp; &nbsp; *</div><br>It had all started innocently enough. What with all the raving reviews and endless praises throughout the internet, Lola just <em>had</em> to try it out herself. After saving up for months, she finally bought herself a console for Christmas.<br><br><em>Amazing</em> wouldn't do it justice.<br><br>Logging in was uncomfortable at first, and rather disorienting as well. Though once the loading completed, she'd found herself launched into the giant and complex world of virtual reality. A complex world that really wasn't as daunting as she had first thought it to be. Daily tasks that she had once taken for granted, such as watching movies online or shopping via the net, were now so different and enjoyable at the same time. There was no longer the question of whether clothes would fit or look nice, not when she could simply use herself as her current avatar. No more waiting in line only to end up in a crowded theater with noisy couples giggling in the background, always front row and center.<br><br>But that had been months ago.<br><br>Tiring of the simpler features that virtual reality offered, Lola had sought out company in various chat rooms. It wasn't a surprise that the sex industry had boomed with the introduction of virtual reality. Thanks to the magic of customizable avatars, people could now literally sleep with anyone and any<em>thing</em>. Better yet, there was no longer the worry of transmission of sexual diseases and the like. <br><br>Stumbling upon a writing forum with a seemingly friendly community, she had eventually befriended someone who went by the username 'Kunoichi'. As they got to know each other, writing quickly led to a more intimate and explicit sort of play. After all, what better way to get inspiration than to act it out and write later?<br><br>Eventually the two decided to create their own server, and while it wasn't exactly cheap, it certainly seemed worth it. The first payment always cost the most, but afterwards they could expand as much or as little as they liked for a small fee. Lately, they had even discussed the possibility of renting out some of their space, or opening parts of their server for the public to attend paid events. Nothing was set in stone yet, after all, the bill wasn't due for another few weeks.<br><br><div align="center">*&nbsp; &nbsp; *&nbsp; &nbsp; *</div><br>She didn't have to check the clock to know that it was almost the time they'd agreed on meeting online every day. Attaching the headset was literally like slipping on a pair of goggles now, and she lay back comfortably in bed as she watched the loading bar fill up. As usual, the loading screen disappeared only to be replaced by her ready room. <br><br>She'd customized it so that it looked like a more modern, hi-tech version of her own room, and it would load with her positioned wherever she had been while in her room. In this case, she sat up and swung her legs off the side of her bed before stretching a bit. Rolling her neck and shoulders, it felt as if she were working the kinks out of her body from a long nap. <br><br>Calling up her interface screen, it showed a variety of options. At first glance, it seemed like an overflow of information, though she navigated through it easily. Lola was a bit of a neat freak and everything on her interface was organized as she liked. However, she rarely had to look through her folders. Ever since acquiring their own server, she'd spent practically every minute online over there.<br><br>Choosing her usual avatar (http://blobbie.files.wordpress.com/2010/08/fan-bing-bing-50.jpg), she logged into K-EM under 'Esoteric Myobi'. There were times when they would discuss what to 'wear' the next day, or the occasional random fun of just wanting to show off a new look. Today, she was intent on finishing up that 'room' she'd started on last night.<br><br>She blinked, and her surroundings had shifted. Her ready room had been replaced by a long series of hallways lined with various doors, while her interface had shrunk to a tiny screen that showed at her command. Each door seemed slightly different, if not due to being made of different material or having a different design, then merely because the signs marking each door stated something different for each one. Behind every door there was a different 'world' that either she or Kunoichi had made and generated. The entire server consisted of these 'rooms', many of which they had created together. Some were experimental and the door would disappear altogether if they decided it hadn't been as terrific as they'd first hoped for. Others had become favorites and lined the beginning of the hall, closes to the entrance.<br><br>Passing through these, she made her way through the maze of halls to a much more secluded spot in the back. On her way, several doors were marked with notes of [Public?] or [Rent?]. Before she reached the door that she wanted, she saw the indication that someone had logged in and before she even noted who it was, she heard the cheery call of <em>"Honey, I'm home~!"</em><br><br>The words sounded a little far off, which indicated the distance between them. Even so, she called back her own greeting. "Welcome home, dear~! I'm at the back, heading for our experimental/new rooms." Finally looking at her little interface screen, she grinned at the miniature view of Kunoichi's avatar when she flipped to the tabbed server page before teasing. "Nice avatar. How was work, honey? Did your boss try to sex you up again?" 
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				Title: <strong>Re: K-EM ~ Virtual World Adventures</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kunoichi</strong> on <strong>01-06-2011, 13:42:51</strong>
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				<em>"Nice avatar."</em>&nbsp; Thinking of herself for the moment by her own username, Kunoichi grinned back at her friend.&nbsp; Ah, meeting Myobi at that online writing room had been such a stroke of luck, really.&nbsp; Their friendship was certainly something she had come to treasure over the time she'd gotten to know the woman.&nbsp; <em>"How was work, honey? Did your boss try to sex you up again?"</em><br><br>"Thanks.&nbsp; And not since the last time I turned him down, no."&nbsp; Kuno answered, slipping seamlessly into the role of the currently-nameless businesswoman character that was starting to be built.&nbsp; "He did get a little bold today, though, haha!&nbsp; After the way he felt me up behind the filing cabinets today, I could probably sue for sexual harassment, if I felt like it."<br><br>Hmm, the new and experimental rooms, huh?&nbsp; Ah, of course, Myobi had that new project that she'd been working on...&nbsp; Checking both of their positions on the server map screen, Kuno confirmed the doorway she needed to be heading for and set off, counting the doors off as she went.<br><br>"I'll tell you all about it when I get to your position."&nbsp; She continued, as she began walking.&nbsp; "I'm sure it should end up being quite the interesting story, all things considered."<br><br>Maybe it would even lead to another fun scenario for them to explore...&nbsp; Though, as she recalled, they already had a small backlog of those to work through.&nbsp; Some of them were past ideas that they'd wanted to explore further, others were new ideas that they hadn't yet gotten to...&nbsp; Actually, as she recalled, there was that one Maid Cafe idea that had particularly caught in her imagination when they first came up with it...&nbsp; Perhaps they'd get around to it today?&nbsp; She'd already worked up the perfect avatar for it days ago, after all.<br><br>Ah, but first things first, she'd have to see just what sort of special world Myobi's new project would turn out to be.&nbsp; Knowing her friend, it was bound to be interesting, to say the very least...
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				Title: <strong>Re: K-EM ~ Virtual World Adventures</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Esoteric Myobi</strong> on <strong>07-06-2011, 19:20:13</strong>
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				"Looking forward to hearing it..." Myobi murmured as she opened the 'door' to her latest project. Stepping through, she pulled up the room's control screen and 'placed' it so that it floated in front of her at a comfortable level to 'type' on. At the moment, the room was empty. Simply a large, blank, open space. Scrolling through the control screen, she fiddled with several options, fixing little details and the like before finally turning the room 'on'.<br><br>By the time Kunoichi arrived, she'd find that she'd stepped into a chic little cafe of sorts. Elegantly and stylishly furnished, yet unmistakably feminine, the entire room was certainly tastefully decorated. The 'door' that led to the rest of their server now seemed to be the door that led to the back of the cafe, presumably where only employees were allowed. On the other side of the cafe, there was another door that served as an entrance. At the moment, it led nowhere, though possibly in the future it would be the door that allowed access to the rest of the net...as well as allowed those on the net access to the cafe.<br><br>Seated in one of the large, round booths in a corner, Myobi was tapping away on the control screen while she waited for her friend to arrive. Her avatar had gone through a wardrobe change upon entering and she now wore a light gray suit (http://www.express.com/suits-1272/control/show/3/index.ens). Looking up from her screen as Kunoichi entered, she grinned and waved her friend over, patting the empty seat in the booth next to her.<br><br>"So? Whaddya think so far?" A gleam of excitement was in her eyes, obviously there was more that she wanted to show her friend.
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				Title: <strong>Re: K-EM ~ Virtual World Adventures</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kunoichi</strong> on <strong>12-06-2011, 17:10:07</strong>
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				"Oooh..."&nbsp; &nbsp;Stepping through the door and into the cafe beyond, Kunoichi couldn't help but feel her grin widen as she looked around at the place.&nbsp; A nice little cafe, all set up and ready for business...&nbsp; Well, aside from the fact that it was currently deserted, anyway.&nbsp; And sitting right there in a little corner booth was Esoteric Myobi, dressed in some appropriately chic business attire.<br><br>This was certainly going to be fun...<br><br><em>"So? Whaddya think so far?"</em><br><br>"I love it!"&nbsp; She responded, sliding in to the booth next to her friend in order to give her a hug.&nbsp; Naturally, her skirt started to ride up a little, and she could feel the plush leather cushion of the seat beneath her brushing against the thin fabric of her hose.&nbsp; Ahhh, now that was definitely quite comfortable...&nbsp; "It's perfect, My!&nbsp; You've really outdone yourself on this one.&nbsp; All these nice details, the decor, the color and arrangement...&nbsp; Heh, it would for a great cafe in real life, too.&nbsp; You could probably make a living selling your work as a digital designer, easily!"<br><br>Settling into her seat, the young businesswoman reached for a menu, intending to look over the selection of menu items and see what she wanted to order.<br><br>"So, this is the maid cafe idea, right?"&nbsp; She asked, wanting to make sure she wasn't misunderstanding anything.&nbsp; "Got a uniform for the waitresses picked out, yet, or do I get to have a little fun modeling different uniforms for you?"<br><br>If asked, she'd have to admit that she was hoping for the latter...
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				Title: <strong>Re: K-EM ~ Virtual World Adventures</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Esoteric Myobi</strong> on <strong>18-06-2011, 17:40:44</strong>
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				She grinned as Kuno enthused over the cafe's decor, always feeling a little bubble of pride when her friend approved of her work. "Glad you like it. Heh, I don't know if I'd be able to pull off a digital designer though." Even as she said so, it was obvious that the comment pleased her. "I think I'll just stick to making rooms on our server for now. Who knows? Maybe we'll get a lot of customers."<br><br>As Kuno slid into the booth next to her, picking up the menu available on each table, Myobi scooted over to show her the selection. "Yup, this is the maid cafe. Check it out." Opening up the menu, it soon became apparent that this cafe certainly didn't specialize in food. After all, there was practically no point in eating or drinking in the virtual world. Instead, with each page, individual little 3D holograms popped up. Each hologram spun slowly in a circle, showcasing different maids. At the moment, there were only three choices, though the last page seemed to be for a blank maid that could be fully customized to a person's preferences.&nbsp; "I've only made these four options so far, they're still a little buggy so I was hoping you could help me fix them up." While Myobi was great at creating rooms and worlds, she always turned to Kuno for help on the little details that made everything run so much smoother. <br><br>"Right now, they just seem too...." Her hands flourished as she tried to find the right words. "Too...stiff? Robotic? I want them to seem more human, more natural. And of course, to adapt to conversations on their own. Otherwise..." Reaching over and selecting the first maid on the menu, the first maid (http://i802.photobucket.com/albums/yy305/EsotericMyobi/RPs/09966b03e75f92ae05d7b4a3e855e4d1-1.jpg?t=1311908769) flickered to life. "I'd say they look pretty solid at least."<br><br>The busty brunette automatically put on her best smile, head tilting slightly to the side as her hair spilled down over her shoulder. "Thank you for choosing me! How may I help you today, Mistress?"<br><br>As she waited for Kuno's thoughts on the AIs, a part of her mourned the fact that she'd chosen to wear pants instead of a skirt, unable to feel the touch of skin upon skin despite being so close. But that could easily be remedied. Her hand slid casually along the side of Kuno's bare thigh, inching closing to her inner thigh though never traveling higher than the edge of her skirt. "Y'know, you really can't blame your boss for wanting to feel you up when you're wearing such a short skirt..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: K-EM ~ Virtual World Adventures</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kunoichi</strong> on <strong>26-06-2011, 19:54:59</strong>
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				Kuno would have some arguments about there being no point in eating or drinking in the virtual world, but since Myobi hadn't actually voice any opinions to that effect, she was instead left to focus on the actual menu items.&nbsp; Maid service, eh?&nbsp; Well, they could get some actual food items on the menu later, she supposed.&nbsp; For the time being, it seemed as though her friend wanted her help with the NPCs...<br><br>"Sure, I'll see what I can do."&nbsp; She responded, more than happy to help.&nbsp; So then, basic problems were that they seemed to obviously mechanical in their interactions, like the basic NPCs in those cheap games who only ever said the same thing over and over again.&nbsp; Scripted, rather than Turing-capable, in other words.&nbsp; That was certainly an area she could help in.<br><br>Of course, when Myobi summoned up one for service, the young woman found herself looking over all the nice... er, detail work that had been put in, rather than evaluating the facsimile's reactions.&nbsp; Brown hair, brown eyes, pale skin, a brown maid's uniform with a white apron and blouse and dark brown stockings...&nbsp; The skirt was short enough that her light-brown panties were showing, as well, and the blouse was so thin, it was clear she wasn't wearing a bra.&nbsp; Definitely something that would draw the eye...<br><br>...Until her friend's hand snuck up her leg a little, that is.&nbsp; Jolted out of her artistic appreciation, Kuno looked over at Myobi and smirked.<br><br>"Oh, I think I can."&nbsp; She responded.&nbsp; "He is the one who sets the dress code, after all...&nbsp; Heehee, even if I never follow it."<br><br>Still, now that she wasn't focusing so much on the maid's looks, she was starting to think of ways to test out her responses...&nbsp; Letting her own left hand slide up along the other woman's leg, her right hand opened up a display window, and set it to display the artificial maid's code.&nbsp; Ah, yes, so that was it.&nbsp; This was basic stock code, straight off the shelf and a few months old.&nbsp; Probably bought at a dirt cheap price, given how fast the market moved.&nbsp; Not a bad choice, overall, even if it did need some work.&nbsp; Just do a little patching to bring it up to date, and then she could install one of her own personality algorithms to bring out some more realistic mannerisms.<br><br>"So, what about your boss?"&nbsp; She asked, as she keyed in the instructions.&nbsp; Once those were set up and running, she squeezed Myobi's leg and turned to face her.&nbsp; "She figure out you're a woman yet, or is your choice of clothing still leaving her confused?"<br><br>Heh.&nbsp; It was so fun, coming up with these little twists while waiting for the code to finish updating...
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				Title: <strong>Re: K-EM ~ Virtual World Adventures</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Esoteric Myobi</strong> on <strong>29-07-2011, 04:58:18</strong>
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				As always, she knew she could count on Kuno to get the AIs running perfectly. In fact, as the other woman tapped away and the screen filled with coding, Myobi didn't bother trying to figure out what she was doing. She'd already seen it hundreds of times before and she still couldn't make heads nor tails out of it. It was just a little too complex for her to get her head around, despite the fact that her friend had tried explaining it to her about a dozen times. They'd eventually reached their current consensus and Myobi was, of course, more than happy to keep her friend company while she worked.<br><br>Myobi grinned her usual lopsided smirk. "Heh, I dunno. Sometimes I think she's onto me and then it turns out she still thinks I'm a man after all. A feminine man...sure." Flipping her hair casually behind her, her long tresses were pulled back in a strict ponytail to fit her attire. "But then again, I think she actually <em>wants</em> to believe that I am, y'know?" Her fingers had finally traveled higher, inching their way teasingly up to poke lightly against Kuno's panty-clad slit. "After all, wouldn't it be anti-climatic to find out that the person who'd been 'sexually harassing' her all these months was actually a woman?" Her finger rubbed up and down, lingering near the top to tease circles around her clit, but she never went past the thin barrier of fabric. Not yet. "Then again, they do say that it takes a woman to know one..."<br><br>Noticing that the coding seemed to be done, Myobi's hand drifted back down to its previous rhythm of stroking up and down Kuno's inner thigh. "Is she done? I still have to show you the other two maids as well. Haven't entered a personality for them yet, figured you'd want to help with that." As the first maid was finishing up, she brought up the other two maids that were currently on the menu. The second (http://i802.photobucket.com/albums/yy305/EsotericMyobi/RPs/sample_0758348f5ad487089e0ea9e403473304-1.jpg?t=1311908772) and third (http://i802.photobucket.com/albums/yy305/EsotericMyobi/RPs/sample_c7af74aea7c5080a3f8d4f281e19dcdd.jpg?t=1311908775) choices promptly materialized as the first had, both going through their own personal greetings.<br><br>Sitting back for a bit to admire her handiwork, she grinned. "So whaddya think? Can you tell that two of them come with a little extra under their skirts?" The mischievous glint in her eye along with the hint went to show that Myobi was planning to cater to not just the men, but the women as well. If Kuno looked for herself, she'd find that the first maid was actually a hermaphrodite and equipped with both sets of genitals fully functioning. The third maid, despite how delicate and wispy she seemed, was actually a feminine male who was rather well endowed.<br><br>As she let Kuno work her magic on the new additions, she mused to herself. "I was thinking about adding in some butlers too. Some of them female, of course."
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				Title: <strong>Re: K-EM ~ Virtual World Adventures</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kunoichi</strong> on <strong>29-07-2011, 05:43:29</strong>
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				Kuno couldn't help but shiver as those fingers began to make their way up under her skirt, coming to rest teasingly, tantalizingly on the surface of her panties.&nbsp; She was breathing a little more heavily as she listened to Myobi talk, her heart pounding in her chest, her legs torn between wanting to clench together and wanting to spread open a little wider to allow the other woman better access.&nbsp; Ultimately, she instead held them just as they were, and her own hand on her partner's thigh reciprocated the act, fingers trailing up her thigh...<br><br>"Well, I can't disagree with that..."&nbsp; The young woman murmured, quietly agreeing with her friend's comment about it taking a woman to know one before they got back to business.&nbsp; "Yeah, I should be done.&nbsp; You'll need to restart the maid program for the changes to kick in, but any maid you dream up should be able to satisfy your needs once it's back online."<br><br>Of course, of slightly more interest were the next two maids to be brought up.&nbsp; Much like the first maid, with no personalities installed, they gave simple, bland, automatic greetings, stared blankly, didn't move around very much at all as they stood there...&nbsp; All three were rather unremarkable, aside from Myobi's excellent artistic skills, but when she commented on two of them having a little surprise hidden under those admittedly-appealing outfits...<br><br>Well, back to the open panel, and she shifted over from the raw code of the first maid to a couple of 3d displays of all three.&nbsp; With a few gestures, the skirts were flipped up, held in place as if by an invisible force, and then the underwear beneath, the light brown of the brunette, the frilly, lacy white of the silver-haired girl and the black hose and plain white of the black-haired girl, were pulled down.&nbsp; Kuno raised an eyebrow at what was revealed under the skirts of the brunette and the raven-haired maid, but reserved judgement for after she had made one last manipulation...<br><br>As the two maids suddenly sprang to stiff attention, the faux businesswoman couldn't help but let out an impressed whistle.<br><br>"Oh, I am definitely loving your work...&nbsp; And you're thinking of adding in butlers, you say?"&nbsp; Grinning, she turned back over to face her friend again.&nbsp; "Well, it certainly is worth a thought.&nbsp; As far as personalities for these girls go, though, I think I've got a good way to think up some fitting personalities for this place.&nbsp; Well, so long as you don't mind if we break with our current bit of roleplaying, anyway..."<br><br>What Kuno had in mind was pretty simple, and wouldn't take long to explain.&nbsp; They could come up with personalities for these maids by essentially hopping into them, making use of their skins and creating the basic identities and personalities themselves.&nbsp; One woman would play a maid, the other would play a customer, and they would roleplay through the basics of what services a customer at a cafe like this one could expect their money to get them.&nbsp; Then, the maid would get a little criticism on her performance, and they would input the data for the personality.&nbsp; After that, maid and customer would switch, and the process would repeat, this time with a different maid skin being used.&nbsp; They could test out the third one in a variety of ways, as well, perhaps with one or the other of them taking on her appearance, perhaps even both of them serving a completely virtual customer...&nbsp; It would be very interesting to try, no doubt.<br><br>"So basically, if you like the idea..."&nbsp; Kuno concluded, once she was done explaining.&nbsp; "Then it's just a matter of deciding who gets to be the girl, who gets to be the herm, who gets to be the trap, and who gets to go first."<br><br>Of course, they could also just continue on with their current 'naughty businesswomen' discussion, maybe get the unfinished maids in on the act to provide a little service...&nbsp; Sure, they'd be little better than puppets, but with the basic AI installed, they could still at least take orders.&nbsp; She was sure she'd have fun either way, really, though she was, admittedly, itching to take that hermaphrodite body for a spin...
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				Title: <strong>Re: K-EM ~ Virtual World Adventures</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Esoteric Myobi</strong> on <strong>12-08-2011, 00:17:26</strong>
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				Myobi grinned, pleased at the appreciative whistle Kuno gave as she eyed her newest masterpieces. Or rather, incomplete masterpieces. They'd be complete soon enough though...<br><br>"I thought you'd like them." Reaching over, she leaned past Kuno and towards the trap to cop a feel. It was literally the manliest part on him, and surprisingly large for such a feminine figure. "I think they feel pretty real too, if I do say so myself." Unfortunately, the brief grope elicited little to no response from him. Unsatisfactory was probably an understatement at this point.<br><br>She listened to Kuno's idea with interest, the other woman always came in handy for things like this. It had never even crossed her mind to 'wear' the maid skins and input the information manually through live experiences. A part of her was already wondering if they should enable that function for the patrons when the cafe opened. Probably not for set maids, but it would be an available option for the custom-made maids. But that was for later. For now...<br><br>She grinned, a peculiar glint in her eyes. "Sounds like a plan." Gazing thoughtfully at the three maids, her eyes lingered on the trap for a bit. "Well, I don't really have much of an idea for them. Except for the trap. I want him to be the most feminine female among them. Real proper, shy, and polite. I think he's already plenty cute. It'd just make it even more surprising when it turns out the she's actually a he." One perfectly manicured nail tapped at her chin as she surveyed them again. "Yea, what do you think? We should probably decide on a personality for them first before we slip in to act them out."
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				Title: <strong>Re: K-EM ~ Virtual World Adventures</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kunoichi</strong> on <strong>14-08-2011, 08:30:36</strong>
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				"Sounds like an entertaining personality choice."&nbsp; Kuno responded, grinning as well as she thought about the sort of personality she might like to try out with that hermaphrodite maid.&nbsp; Hmm, probably something cheerful, innocent...&nbsp; Maybe with just the slightest bit of shame about her extra appendage?&nbsp; "We should probably make the plain old vanilla woman the sexy, experienced type, maybe make her a good actor so that she can take on a variety of pleasing personae for our customers?&nbsp; Heh, she should definitely have a perverted streak, though, given the sorts of antics we'll be charging them for."<br><br>Yes, that sounded like a fun personality to try...&nbsp; Maybe they could even both play the first two maids they had settled on, and try having the third give them some on-the-job training?<br><br>Hmm.&nbsp; Well, on second thought, no, that might get a bit complex for an AI to handle.&nbsp; One of the two of them could try playing the regular woman and training both the other and an AI double, though.&nbsp; That would be easier for the server to take on, she was sure.<br><br>"Anyway, since you're the one with the best idea of what these maids are going to be doing, would you like to have the first go as a maid?"&nbsp; Kuno asked, looking the trap over once again.&nbsp; My, how that nice piece of meat tended to draw the eye...&nbsp; "I certainly wouldn't mind seeing just what's on the menu."
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				Title: <strong>Re: K-EM ~ Virtual World Adventures</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Esoteric Myobi</strong> on <strong>15-08-2011, 18:48:41</strong>
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				The sexy, experienced type that was able to go through any number of facades to please a customer sounded right up Myobi's alley. It was a versatile role that meant she could play it out as anyone, anyway she wanted. In fact, it sounded a lot like Myobi herself.<br><br>"Sure." She grinned, copping a feel of Kuno's modest chest as she scooted out of the booth, winking as she went. "I'm sure you wouldn't." Standing in front of the three maids, she surveyed them for a moment longer, trying to decide how exactly she should play out the maid. "I think I'll take the girl. That okay with you?" <br><br>At Kuno's consent, Myobi stepped into, yes, literally stepped <em>into</em> the maid that had seemed entirely too real and solid just seconds ago. Thanks to admin powers, Kuno and Myobi could easily control both the world settings and the maids themselves with either a direct touch or through their consoles. When the cafe took off and was open to the public, everything would feel and seem as real as reality itself to them.<br><br>Myobi seemed to have vanished, and the silver haired maid blinked before grinning the slow, lazy smirk that constantly frequented Myobi's lips. Her stance had changed as well, no longer standing at attention with hands folded obediently in front of her. Instead, she'd relaxed into a more casual pose, balancing her weight on one leg as her hip shifted up as a result. Running her fingers through her brilliantly bleached hair, Myobi blinked a few times as she stared at how her ebony locks had transformed to a soft, glittering silver. Complete with and almost pastel violet eyes, she smirked and struck a pose. "How do I look?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: K-EM ~ Virtual World Adventures</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kunoichi</strong> on <strong>29-09-2011, 05:53:45</strong>
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				"Hmm..."&nbsp; Taking a moment to look Myobi's new avatar over, Kuno faked thinking about it for a bit, before breaking out into a wide grin.&nbsp; "Well, I'd say you look good enough to eat.&nbsp; Though, I suppose adding a little whipped cream and a nice, round cherry on top wouldn't be remiss..."<br><br>Ah, but it was probably best to avoid going overboard with the food puns.&nbsp; The groping, the copping of feels, and of course the exquisitely-designed character skins before her had all been quite... stimulating, and she wouldn't want to risk ruining that particular mood.&nbsp; Adjusting her glasses, she settled in and got herself ready for what she was assuming would be quite the show.<br><br>"So, what happens next, now that you've slipped into something more comfortable?"&nbsp; She asked, forcing her gaze back up that lovely, shapely body and back to her friend's face.&nbsp; "Let's say I'm a customer who's just arrived, that I'm a little tired from work, looking to relax and blow off some steam...&nbsp; How would you go about servicing my wants and needs?"<br><br>It would probably be best to go with being a first-time customer, given that she wasn't all that familiar with how this place would work.&nbsp; Hmm, hours spent sitting at a desk, writing code, back and wrists both a bit stiff from not getting to move around too much...&nbsp; Ah, probably a bit hungry, too, given how long ago lunch was.&nbsp; Yes, the character was definitely coming together.&nbsp; It wasn't quite time to slip on that mask yet, though.<br><br>"Oh, maybe I should walk in the front door, and let you show me to my seat?"&nbsp; She suggested.&nbsp; And, assuming Myobi agreed, Kuno would make a quick exit, and take a few seconds to get into character.&nbsp; It was a simple matter, really, she just had to imagine that she'd just gotten off work, take a few seconds to stretch, work out some of the kinks...&nbsp; And then, new persona firmly envisioned, she would make her way back to the cafe, entering from the front of the establishment this time.&nbsp; She would still be wearing the same skin she'd logged on with, of course, but since she was playing a different role, now, it would almost be like a different person entirely was wearing it.
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