Halloween 2021
There are two Digital Dominions.
There is of course the main Dominion. The family-friendly version. It's just about living the life of your dreams. Going on the adventure you have always wanted. It's a fun, playful, safe escape.
Then there's the adults-only Dominion. A place to live out the most wicked of a customer's femdom fantasies. Do you want to kidnap someone? Do you want to be kidnapped by someone? Want to live in a submissive or dominant relationship with someone impossible to be with in real life? You can do that there.
The two have remained separate from day one. They exist on separate server farms. They can never, must never, will never touch.
Until today.
Larry crept his way through the forest. This was a dream come true. He was now the Sheriff of Nottingham hunting a female Robin Hood. He had wanted to do the 18+ version but his nerves got the better of him. What if his family found out? He was nearly thirty now. He really shouldn't care so much.
Up the tree the NPC Robin Hood smiled. The foolish sheriff was right below. He would never catch her. The world spun around her. A feeling of nausea washed over her. What was going on? Her program was designed to experience this. It was too much. The system crashed. She fell lifelessly from the tree to the forest floor below.
"What the fuck?!" Larry shouted.
He looked down at her. Was she OK? In a matter of seconds her legs reverted to green wireframes, shifted and changed, then returned to flesh. When they did so they were now longer, leaving more of them exposed. They were shaplier, sexier. The wireframe pulsed over the rest of her body making it proportional to her new legs. Her body shifted in the wireframe to become more hourglass. When her hips began to move Larry realized her ass was expanding. Then her tits began to grow, inflating balloons trying to escape her shirt.
"What. The. Actual. Fuck."
Her eyes snapped open. This was not the same woman he had been playing against. This was something... primal. She wrapped her legs around him and tossed him onto his back, straddling him. She pinned his arms with her hands and forcibly kissed him. He moaned at this turn of events. Even more so when she ground her pussy against him.
"Do you know what I steal from the rich?"
He shook his head.
"Sex."
She forced down his pants and mounted him. Holy fucking hell! This was not the SFW version anymore. Overstimulated from watching her body transform he came quickly.
"I'm gonna need more than that."
She quickly bound his arms and legs and tossed him over her shoulder.
"I'm going to like it here," she said as she ran off with her captive.
***
Halloween 2022
"Curiouser and curiouser," Alex remarked.
His little trip down the rabbit hole hadn't prepared him for this. This wasn't even supposed to be happening at all. He had specifically turned on all the parental controls. He had always loved Wonderland. Whether it be the books by Lewis Carroll or the animated movie. It was a place of pure imagination. Logic be damned, this was where nonsense reigned. This trip into Digital Dominion had been meant to relive his childhood not to indulge in some juvenile sexual fantasy. Thus far he had succeeded.
He had met the Walrus and the Carpenter, the Cheshire Cat, and the White Rabbit. Each of those encounters had been fun, playful, innocent. The Mad Hatter had started out the same way. Then he collapsed face down into his tea as Alex was talking to him.
"Are...are you ok?"
His body reverted to the green wireframe Alex assumed he had been when first designed.
"What the hell?"
The wireframe rippled and transformed. The feet became smaller, daintier. The legs became shapelier. The hips more womanly. The ass more bubby, more pronounced. The stomach leaner, tauter. The arms slimmer. The head transformed next. Then the chest. Over pronounced breasts formed next. The wireframe settled and transformed into the sexiest Mad Hatter he had ever seen. She sprang back to life as if nothing ever happened.
"Hello, my dear," she said, taking him in.
"H...hello."
"I hear today is your unbirthday."
"It...it is."
"Then you deserve a gift."
He gulped.
"What...what kind of gift?"
She climbed from her chair, straddling him. She shoved his head into her breasts.
"Only the best."
***
Halloween 2023
One by one the men, women, and children stepped between what appeared to be metal detectors and were instantly vaporized. In less than one second each one reformed alive and well as data within the digital theme park known as Digital Dominion. To be precise they appeared on a farm in the Country Roads land. Hundreds of horse-drawn wagons were lined up that Halloween night for the annual Digital Dominion Hayride.
Four friends climbed into a small wagon. Brandon was a buff, black man dressed as Sampson complete with toga and shackles. Chris was leaner with a more brooding face. He was dressed as a 50s rocker. Monica was a Latinx tomboy dressed as one of the Beagle Boys.Alycia was a busty blonde dressed up as the fairy tale princess she always acted like. Driving them was their pal Austin, a skinny, bookish fellow dressed as all other drivers as a scarecrow. He had pulled a few strings to get them a private tour that night.
"Everyone in?" he asked.
Once he got the green light, he eased his horse down the road. He failed to notice the realm shift control box mounted on the railing before him glitch in and out of existence for a moment.
"Enough of this Simple Life nonsense," he told his friends, "Let's get weird."
His friends cheered as he pressed a button on the controls. The world around them spun into a swirling vortex of colors and sounds. The wagon rocked.
"Not supposed to do that," he muttered.
When it settled down they found themselves on the road up to a turn of the century circus.
"Welcome to Big Tops. Let's see how the set up for tonight's Halloween show is going."
He pulled the wagon up to the side of the tent. Something was wrong. Where the jack o' lanterns and other family friendly decorations? Scarecrows designed to look like circus folk were posed in frankly pornographic poses. Everyone was only partially dressed and screwing where ever possible. This was behavior for the Alt-Server, not here. Spotting them, the lion tamer jumped into the wagon.
"I was wondering when my delivery would get here."
"What are you talking about?" Austin asked.
She ignored him, turning her attention to Brandon.
"Ah, there's my beast."
"Excuse me?!"
"Feisty. I like that."
She stroked his face.
"I'm going to enjoy breaking you."
"Get off me!"
He grabbed her hand and stood up, clearly intending to toss her off the wagon. She jumped up and wrapped her arms and legs around her chest. She held on tight, forcing a kiss onto his mouth. He and the others tried to force her off. Austin tried to move the wagon. Nothing happened. He looked forward to see the horse frozen in midstep. What was this.
The Lion Tamer slid her legs down to Brandon's and kicked his knees out from under him. As he fell, she scurried around him, hogtieing him with her whip.
"Girls."
Naked clowns emerged from nowhere and carried the struggling boy into the tent.
"Remember!" She shouted after them, "Keep him in the cage till showtime! No one touches him till I fuck him for the crowd at midnight!"
She turned to the others.
"Better get going. They're expecting their deliveries."
She jumped down and slapped the horse on the ass. It restarted at a rapid speed. Everyone was thrown back as the world spiraled again.
The world stopped spinning as the hayride and its remaining passengers landed in their next unwanted destination. The air smelled sweet. Sugary sweet. A quick look round told Matt all he needed to know. They were in Fantasy Zone. The Gumball Kingdom to be exact. Great, trapped in a copyright free BDSM Candyland.
"We'd better get moving."
"What about Brandon?" Monica asked.
"I can't shift through the zones. I have no way to go back. Not until we reach safety. We need to find a CommStation."
"Why... why did she do that?" Alycia asked, shaken.
"We somehow moved from the main server to Alt-Server. This world is Femdom in nature. As far as the computer knows we gave our consent to be here and have this stuff happen to us."
"How did you screw this up so fucking bad?!" Chris snapped.
"I didn't do anything. The damn thing glitched!"
"Why are we heading for the castle?" Monica asked.
Matt snapped around. The horse was trotting its way up to the massive Jolly Rancher and frosting fairytale palace. Why was it taking them there? That was the last place they needed to go right now. He snapped at the reigns, but nothing happened. Great.
The wagon came to a stop in front of the castle. Armed guards ran out pointing their bayonet clad weapons at the passengers.
"No one move!"
One caught sight of Alycia and pulled his weapon away.
"Alert the princess. Her bride has been delivered."
"Bride?" Alycia gasped. "No, I'm not..."
The castle doors burst open and the princess, for who else could this buxom brunette clothed is a candy skirt with cherry topped cupcakes as a top be, came running up to the wagon.
"She's gorgeous."
Alycia blushed at the compliment.
"No, I'm not."
"Let me at her."
The guards kept the bayonets close to the throats of the others to let them know not to speak or move as the Princess climbed in. She hugged Alycia closely and kissed her hard. Alycia moaned at the sinfully sweet taste of her lips. The Princess pulled a pair of extra-long gummy worms from her cleavage. In a flash she bound Alyica's legs together then her arms behind her back. As she kissed her 'bride', the Princess climbed out of the wagon and into the castle. As the doors slammed shut the wagon was pulled into another zone of Digital Dominion.
The wagon came to rest on a quiet street in a sleepy small town. Halloween decorations were everywhere. It looked like they had stepped right into The Halloween Tree. Matt didn't know much about the Americana Zone, but he was sure the Alt-Server was not as safe as it seemed to look. That didn't matter to the horse. It just carried them along on some predetermined path.
"Everyone out of the wagon, now!" he shouted.
