Ghost's Dream Book

Digital Nympho; Part One

⚠️This Story Contains Sexual Content⚠️

Date of Dream~ September 7, 2022
Word Count ~ 667

I'm lying on my couch scrolling through Instagram watching people my age out partying, and hooking up. "Losers." I mutter, as I shove another handful of chips down my throat. "I mean, not one single person has on a mask at least." I exclaim, rolling my eyes.

Deep down, I'm only hating on these people because I have no friends to go out with on a Saturday night. Every weekend I'm off from work, and I just stay home watching conspiracy theories on YouTube over junk food, and wine.

To make matters worse, I live alone. Not even a pet lives here with me. As much as I tell myself I love being left alone, sometimes I do crave a night out. Even if it's with people I hardly like. I just want to mingle, I suppose.

I sigh as I slam my phone down on the couch. I sit in silence as my brown eyes scan my apartment looking for something, ANYTHING to entertain myself.

My eyes fall upon this new video game I randomly discovered at a discount store. It was pretty inexpensive so I told myself why not?

I suddenly remembered the clerk's interaction with me after I placed the game onto the paying counter.

"Uhh... you sure you want this one? There's a bigger selection of games on the back wall there." He says to me, his face holding an uncomfortable expression. I furrow my brows. "Yeah, I'm sure. This will do for now. It looks different so I'm curious about it." I say examining the case of the game again. He scratches his head before speaking. "Yeah it's different alright. Just remember there's no returns." He tells me. I'm not tripping over that. The game is only $3.99.

"Thank you." I say, grabbing my purchase, and heading out of the store.

"The game can't be that boring, right?" I whisper to myself as I walk over to insert it into my game system. The loading screen to the game pops up on my t.v, and I scurry back to my couch in excitement. I press Start.

A few minutes later, the game has me customizing my character before I can begin the actual play through.

I decide on giving my character a curvy body, slim waist, huge breasts because mine aren't that big, and shoulder length wavy brown hair. I give her large brown eyes, and she's complete. I guess she looks decent enough considering the sparse amount of options. I decide on the name Rayven for her.

"Alright let's go!" I exclaim, smile across my face. The game begins. As I observe Rayven, I notice her eyes keep making contact with mine. She's hardly focusing on her own tasks. It's a bit creepy honestly. I feel like she's staring through my soul. After leveling up a bit, I decide to run to my kitchen to grab something to drink.

As I'm pouring the cold liquid into a glass, I almost feel like someone's watching me. I stare at the entrance of my kitchen for a few seconds before I decide that I'm overreacting. I without a doubt would've heard if someone broke into my place. I grab my glass, and make my way through the Diningroom to get back to the living room. On the way there, I stop dead in my tracks at the sight in front of me. I drop my drink, and the glass shatters against the cold tile floor.

I place a hand over my chest as I try to calm my breathing. I think I've had too much wine. There's no way possible.

Rayven stands before me, one hand on her curvy hip. She's smiling over at me as if she's Leonardo DiCaprio, and I'm a twenty four year old woman.

"Hi! It's nice to meet you. I'm Rayven. What's your name?" She exclaims, voice boisterous.

.....If she don't get her ass back inside my tv....