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Leandre pranced into her bedroom, the large box squeezed in her fluffy paws against her tank top clad chest. She’d been on a backorder log for months now for a fancy new product that had caught her eye, and at long last, she’d gotten it! Setting the box on the bed, she practically shredded the top open with her claws in her eagerness to open it up.
“Holy Nova, yes! Yes yes yes!” She squealed with delight as she saw what was inside, reaching a paw inside…
To pull out a handful of packing peanuts.
“So soft, so floaty, so- eep, no. Focus.” Leandre told herself, digging through the mound of packing material inside before finally drawing out what she was looking for. The Maelstrom VR headset! The latest and greatest in VR technology, or so said the product page on the sketchy website she’d ordered it from. She’d asked plenty of friends if they’d heard of it when she received the promotional email for it in her inbox, and none of them had heard of it. To Leandre, that meant she had gotten EXTREMELY lucky! She was getting a new piece of technology no one knew about, let alone had. Opening up the black cardboard package it came in, she let out a gasp. The product order form had requested she include a picture of her head from three different angles, which she had done, as well as provide measurements. It had struck her a little odd that the manufacturers needed to know so much about her, but now it all made sense. For inside the black box with the product’s logo emblazoned on it was a purple, rubbery mask in the likeness of her very own face.
“Oh wow…” She breathed out, slowly lifting it out of the package. It held its shape pretty well, unlike those cheap latex halloween masks. She couldn’t even see where any of the technology on it was supposed to be. She turned it around, looking at the back.There were a few small visible bits of electronics inside, but nothing that made it look like the amazing piece of hardware it had been advertised as. Leandre hoped she hadn’t been ripped off…
She pulled out the instruction manual, looking it over. According to this, the helmet’s battery was already charged. It even came pre-loaded with a game designed to test the suits’ capabilities, as well as calibrate it to the user’s preferences. It was recommended the user do this first.
“Hmm… usually not doing what corporations recommend is more fun… but maybe these people are super underground. Yeah, that means I can listen to them!” Leandre smiled, taking the past and pressing it to the front of her face. The way it fit over her alone felt absolutely amazing! It was unlike anything she had ever felt before. She felt around for the power switch, trying to turn it on. But then it suddenly switched on without any input from Leandre. She figured that was nothing more than a handy feature, a smile gracing her face as the screens in front of her eyes came alive with color.
“Welcome to the Malestrom VR system.” A pleasant female voice greeted as an avatar appeared in front of her. It was shapeless for now, just a pink wireframe model of a featureless curvy woman. “Please wait while my appearance and voice is adjusted to your preferences.
“Okay? Do I need to input anything…?” Leandre pondered in her mind. But her question was answered soon enough as there was a pause, the screens went dark, and then turned back on. The wireframe had been replaced with a hyper realistic looking sabre tooth tiger woman, one arm wrapped around a pole as she hung lazily from it, giving Leandre a friendly smirk.
“Preferences updated.” The model spoke, her voice now just the slightest bit smoother. “Welcome Leandre.”
“Hello!” Leandre smiled. “Is this a dating simulator? Because I think you’re very pretty and would love to share a milkshake or veggie burger with you.”
“All in good time. For now, please remove your clothes.” The model instructed, giving a small spin around the pole.
“Ooooooh. It’s one of thooose games.” Leandre purred, already getting to work on following the order. Her pants came off first. Then her tank top. And her underwear shortly followed.
“Thanks Leandre.” The sabre tooth tiger winked, wrapping one leg around the pole as she bent backwards a little. “Creating model of your body.”
Leandre simply nodded, her tail swishing back and forth as a high pitched whine filled her ears. But she didn’t even care as she just watched the idle animations for this tiger play. This was some very nice programming.
Soon, a T posed model of Leandre appeared next to the tiger, slowly rotating in a circle.
“Does this look accurate?” The model asked.
“Oh, yes! In fact, I think that looks even better than how I look. Which is amazing!”
The sabre tooth tiger simply nodded, the model vanishing.
“Thank you for your time.” The Sabre tooth tiger smiled. “A capture team is now being dispatched to your location for pickup. Please remain in the room you are currently in. Any attempt to leave will result in negative reinforcement.”
“... ooooooh, I get it! This is some sort of escape game.” Leandre realized, snapping her fingers. “I can do this. I’m very good at puzzles.”
“Any attempts to reclothe yourself will also be met with negative reinforcement.” The model continued, lazily dancing around the pole as she spoke for Leandre’s viewing pleasure.
“Ah ah ahhhh, you’re not going to distract me from the game objective that easy.” Leandre winked, already looking around the blank space the helmet had put her in.
“Your information is now uploaded to the ESLFTS database. You are now for sale.”
Leandre tilted her head at that declaration. “The… what?”
“Evil scientists looking for test subjects.” The model informed. “You are now company property and will be sold to whoever is in need of a test subject for less than moral experiments.”
“Oh…” Leandre squeaked, her eyes widening a bit. “So… this isn’t really a VR helmet?”
“No it is not.”
“It’s a trap?”
“Yes it is.”
“... HEEEELLLLP!” Leandre squealed as her paws reached up to the mask, trying to tear it off her face. “Let meeeeooooowt!”
But the mask had somehow sealed itself to her face through unknown measures.
“Your noise level is above recommended measurements. Applying gag.”
Leandre felt something push its way through her lips and into her mouth. A small rubber tendril it felt like. But it was hardly an effective gag. More an annoyance than anything.
But then it inflated nearly five times its current size, filling her mouth with a thick rubbery bulb.
“MMMPH!?” She squeaked again, now trying even harder to rip if off her face. But it wouldn’t come off! It was stuck tight, and broadcasting her position to some creeps who were coming to take her away to some living lab specimen wholesale place!
“Capture team fifteen minutes away and counting.” The tiger informed, winking at Leandre. “Thank you for using Maelstrom.”

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Leandre pranced into her bedroom, the large box squeezed in her fluffy paws against her tank top clad chest. She’d been on a backorder log for months now for a fancy new product that had caught her eye, and at long last, she’d gotten it! Setting the box on the bed, she practically shredded the top open with her claws in her eagerness to open it up.
“Holy Nova, yes! Yes yes yes!” She squealed with delight as she saw what was inside, reaching a paw inside…
To pull out a handful of packing peanuts.
“So soft, so floaty, so- eep, no. Focus.” Leandre told herself, digging through the mound of packing material inside before finally drawing out what she was looking for. The Maelstrom VR headset! The latest and greatest in VR technology, or so said the product page on the sketchy website she’d ordered it from. She’d asked plenty of friends if they’d heard of it when she received the promotional email for it in her inbox, and none of them had heard of it. To Leandre, that meant she had gotten EXTREMELY lucky! She was getting a new piece of technology no one knew about, let alone had. Opening up the black cardboard package it came in, she let out a gasp. The product order form had requested she include a picture of her head from three different angles, which she had done, as well as provide measurements. It had struck her a little odd that the manufacturers needed to know so much about her, but now it all made sense. For inside the black box with the product’s logo emblazoned on it was a purple, rubbery mask in the likeness of her very own face.
“Oh wow…” She breathed out, slowly lifting it out of the package. It held its shape pretty well, unlike those cheap latex halloween masks. She couldn’t even see where any of the technology on it was supposed to be. She turned it around, looking at the back.There were a few small visible bits of electronics inside, but nothing that made it look like the amazing piece of hardware it had been advertised as. Leandre hoped she hadn’t been ripped off…
She pulled out the instruction manual, looking it over. According to this, the helmet’s battery was already charged. It even came pre-loaded with a game designed to test the suits’ capabilities, as well as calibrate it to the user’s preferences. It was recommended the user do this first.
“Hmm… usually not doing what corporations recommend is more fun… but maybe these people are super underground. Yeah, that means I can listen to them!” Leandre smiled, taking the past and pressing it to the front of her face. The way it fit over her alone felt absolutely amazing! It was unlike anything she had ever felt before. She felt around for the power switch, trying to turn it on. But then it suddenly switched on without any input from Leandre. She figured that was nothing more than a handy feature, a smile gracing her face as the screens in front of her eyes came alive with color.
“Welcome to the Malestrom VR system.” A pleasant female voice greeted as an avatar appeared in front of her. It was shapeless for now, just a pink wireframe model of a featureless curvy woman. “Please wait while my appearance and voice is adjusted to your preferences.
“Okay? Do I need to input anything…?” Leandre pondered in her mind. But her question was answered soon enough as there was a pause, the screens went dark, and then turned back on. The wireframe had been replaced with a hyper realistic looking sabre tooth tiger woman, one arm wrapped around a pole as she hung lazily from it, giving Leandre a friendly smirk.
“Preferences updated.” The model spoke, her voice now just the slightest bit smoother. “Welcome Leandre.”
“Hello!” Leandre smiled. “Is this a dating simulator? Because I think you’re very pretty and would love to share a milkshake or veggie burger with you.”
“All in good time. For now, please remove your clothes.” The model instructed, giving a small spin around the pole.
“Ooooooh. It’s one of thooose games.” Leandre purred, already getting to work on following the order. Her pants came off first. Then her tank top. And her underwear shortly followed.
“Thanks Leandre.” The sabre tooth tiger winked, wrapping one leg around the pole as she bent backwards a little. “Creating model of your body.”
Leandre simply nodded, her tail swishing back and forth as a high pitched whine filled her ears. But she didn’t even care as she just watched the idle animations for this tiger play. This was some very nice programming.
Soon, a T posed model of Leandre appeared next to the tiger, slowly rotating in a circle.
“Does this look accurate?” The model asked.
“Oh, yes! In fact, I think that looks even better than how I look. Which is amazing!”
The sabre tooth tiger simply nodded, the model vanishing.
“Thank you for your time.” The Sabre tooth tiger smiled. “A capture team is now being dispatched to your location for pickup. Please remain in the room you are currently in. Any attempt to leave will result in negative reinforcement.”
“... ooooooh, I get it! This is some sort of escape game.” Leandre realized, snapping her fingers. “I can do this. I’m very good at puzzles.”
“Any attempts to reclothe yourself will also be met with negative reinforcement.” The model continued, lazily dancing around the pole as she spoke for Leandre’s viewing pleasure.
“Ah ah ahhhh, you’re not going to distract me from the game objective that easy.” Leandre winked, already looking around the blank space the helmet had put her in.
“Your information is now uploaded to the ESLFTS database. You are now for sale.”
Leandre tilted her head at that declaration. “The… what?”
“Evil scientists looking for test subjects.” The model informed. “You are now company property and will be sold to whoever is in need of a test subject for less than moral experiments.”
“Oh…” Leandre squeaked, her eyes widening a bit. “So… this isn’t really a VR helmet?”
“No it is not.”
“It’s a trap?”
“Yes it is.”
“... HEEEELLLLP!” Leandre squealed as her paws reached up to the mask, trying to tear it off her face. “Let meeeeooooowt!”
But the mask had somehow sealed itself to her face through unknown measures.
“Your noise level is above recommended measurements. Applying gag.”
Leandre felt something push its way through her lips and into her mouth. A small rubber tendril it felt like. But it was hardly an effective gag. More an annoyance than anything.
But then it inflated nearly five times its current size, filling her mouth with a thick rubbery bulb.
“MMMPH!?” She squeaked again, now trying even harder to rip if off her face. But it wouldn’t come off! It was stuck tight, and broadcasting her position to some creeps who were coming to take her away to some living lab specimen wholesale place!
“Capture team fifteen minutes away and counting.” The tiger informed, winking at Leandre. “Thank you for using Maelstrom.”