The Fun of Virtual Reality

~Day Four~

Téa awoke in the virtual world, feeling groggy and still half asleep. Made sense; the last time she was on, she had pretty much used her five allotted orgasms in one sitting. Of course she'd be tired. She stretched out her limbs, getting the kinks out, and got out of bed, to--

Well, she would have, if she didn't notice that her arms refused to move when she stretched. She then started to feel very much aware of the ropes tying her arms behind her back. She pulled on her legs, but they were tied to the bed posts. She could feel ropes against her naked skin; apparently, she had been stripped down as well.

“Hmwhm?” she tried to ask what, but soon became aware of the cloth, over the mouth gag she had on her. She squirmed in the bed, wondering what was happening, until she noticed a little note by her pillow.

Dear Téa,
You seemed so exhausted last night; you fell asleep on your doorstep. Being the kind soul that I am, I took the liberty of getting you to bed. I also had to make sure you didn't startle yourself awake. A girl needs a lot of rest after things like last night. I'm sure you don't mind. See you in class!

~Lumina.
P.S: Yeah, bitch move on my part, but I couldn't come off as a complete softie, now, could I? Try not to knock anyone over when you try to get to class this time.

Téa rolled her eyes, and struggled a little bit more. Admittedly, she wasn't that upset anymore. Frankly, she was more upset she was asleep for all the manhandling Lumina apparently did on her. Closing her eyes, she conjured up a phantasmal eye. A quick scan of her dorm room revealed that, yes, everything was in order. It was just her being naked, bound and gagged that was out of the ordinary.

She dismissed the spell, and started working on another one. Apparently, a starting skill for those who took this origin was the ability to not only cast spells, but cast them without verbal components or much in the way of swooping gestures; her fingers were enough. Téa had to give props to Kaiba on that; that was good thinking.

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Téa wandered down the hallway, untied and fully clothed. While nothing more than a minor delay, on its own, apparently Téa had also slept in. She was now a full hour late for her two hour Alchemy class. She shook her head. What a wonderful way to start off a session.

As discreetly as she could, Téa entered the classroom mid workshop, and found her spot next to Hiita. Before she could say more than “What'd I miss,” her cover was blown.

“Ms Gardner, I expected much better from you,” the teacher scolded. “If you couldn't make it to class on time, I would have preferred you not show up at all; that way, your entrance wouldn't be a distraction.”

Téa nodded solemnly, although with a bit of a sour expression; she did, after all, attempt to enter discreetly. And she did show up, that had to count for something, right?

“Ms Gardner, I want you to stay after class. I will be sending one of the members of the Student Disciplinary Team to see to you.”

Téa sighed, and rested her chin in her hand. Hiita chuckled, and patted her shoulder. “Well, it could be worse,” she tried to encourage. “You could have had to sit through the recap lecture.”

“Now, since Ms Gardner arrived so late, and since it appears a lot of you didn't pay attention earlier, I'll do a quick summary of what we discussed earlier today,” the teacher commented, on cue.

Téa reached into her bag, and pulled out a conjuror's wand. She handed it to Hiita. “Here. Hit me as hard as you can.”

“By taking these two materials here, we can combine them to make this. Only we knew this from before. What you might not have known is if you heat the first material to just below melting...”

Téa tilted her head down, gesturing, giving Hiita a clear shot. “Don't hold back.”

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After class, Téa dutifully sat at her seat, after the professor had already left. She drummed her fingers, waiting a good five minutes before she heard someone approach the room. There was the last footstep before the door, and then...an odd pause.

Which was explained when the door burst open, and, flying in on a spell trailing light, was a monster Téa couldn't believe she was seeing. She was unable to keep down her foolish grin; apparently, the person the professor contacted was everyone's first card crush. Even the girls would crush on her first.

The Dark Magician Girl smiled at Téa, before brushing a few stray sparkles from her spell out of her long, sandy blonde hair. She then clicked her heels together, and gave an official salute. “Michelle Thorndayle, 1st Lieutenant of the Academia Student Disciplinary Team!” she called out with pride.

There was a brief pause, during which Téa waved. The Dark Magician Girl looked around, confused. “Um...where's the alchemy professor? Wasn't he the one who called me up here?”

“He was,” Téa said with a nod, getting out of her seat. She stepped forward. “He left right when class did. I guess he was just banking on me staying put like a good little girl while the Disciplinary Team sent one of their members up here.”

“And...you did?”

“Don't have to go volunteer at the Nurse's Office for another five hours,” Téa said with a shrug. “I really didn't have much else to do.” She smiled pleasantly, and held her hand forward. “I’m Téa Gardner, a graduating conjuror.”

Michelle grinned, and grasped Téa's hand firmly. “Michelle Thorndayle, 1st--”

“I heard that the first time,” Téa reassured with a laugh. Michelle joined her in it, before she looked over Téa.

“So...what did they need me to punish you for?” she asked.

“I was late for class, and came in apparently disturbing the lesson,” Téa answered. She smirked mentally, and decided to give the full truth, see how a girl like her would take it. “An hour late, to be exact. Slept in, and had to get out of a simple bit of bondage my date last night put me in. She probably wanted me to get out; it was pretty easy to just enchant the ropes to untie me.”

Michelle let out a reactionary laugh. “Huh! Sounds to me like you've been punished enough already!” she said cheerily, before looking Téa over again. “Yes...you're Lea's friend, right?”

Téa's eyes went wide. “You know Lea?”

Michelle nodded. “We were in the same class. Well, except for the fact that she was an Enchanter, and I'm an Evocater. She kept in touch, though; shared stories, laughs, the like. She even told me about this girl she had her eye on. A conjuror in our class, brown haired human, studied with her a lot. I take it that's you?”

Téa nodded, smiling brightly. Michelle's vanished, and she pouted. “Man, I never wanted to punish a friend...”

Téa shrugged. “Well, what would the punishment possibly be? Cleaning? Writing on the blackboard? An essay on why what I did was wrong?”

The Dark Magician Girl folded her arms behind her back, traced a circle in the floor with her toes, and looked aside, blushing. “Actually, it’s a spanking,” she said upfront.

Right away, Téa’s confident smile vanished into a befuddled look of shock. “You serious?”

“Yeah. It’s what happens when you have an all-girls school, barring staff.” Michelle smirked up at Téa. “We could come up with an alternate punishment, if that’s what you’d rather.”

Téa waved her hand dismissively. “No, they’ll probably want to see me limping down the hall due to a sore backside. They don’t see that, they’ll know you pulled some strings. And I’ve had enough getting in trouble for stupid crap for one week.”

Michelle nodded, and sighed. “Alright. You’ll have to drop your leggings.”

Téa shrugged, nodded, and did just that, bending over and shimming out of her leggings and, without needing to be asked, panties. However, when she stood up again, her robe and tunic still covered everything. Michelle looked at Téa flatly. “Oh, right,” Téa said with a bit of blush. “Sorry.”

Téa next undid the rope belt around her tunic and robe. Michelle held her hand out, so Téa gave the belt to her. She then pulled off her tunic; with that out of the way, the robe would go next. Michelle held up a free hand to stop her. Téa nodded, and put her arms to her side.

The Dark Magician Girl got onto the desk, and sat on the edge of it. She then patted a spot next to her. Téa sat down as well, and allowed Michelle to spread her over her lap. Michelle then forced Téa’s arms behind her back, and tied her wrists together with the rope belt. Téa smirked. “Well, I probably should have seen that coming when you asked for it,” she admitted.

“Just don’t want you squirming out of this, Téa,” Michelle explained, before pulling up Téa’s robe up to her waist, revealing her long, shapely legs and nice, firm ass. Looking up, Téa could see that Michelle was actually blushing from the sight. Téa smirked, wriggled her butt, and chuckled lowly, before she felt the first slap against her butt. She groaned in shock.

“That was the first,” Michelle noted, before another spank. “Two…”

“Nnn…! You’re going to keep track?” Téa asked.

“It’s standard procedure.” Spank!

Téa reared her head back, and let out a sharper groan of pain. “H…how many are you going to give, anyway?”

“As many as I need to, until I feel you’ve had enough.” Spank! “I feel you’re about a 40.”

Téa whined pathetically. “Ooooh damn it,” she moaned. She suddenly felt Michelle’s free hand wrap around her mouth.

“No cussing, please,” Michelle scolded, before the rate of fire in her spankings increased, her dutifully counting along the whole way.

With each swat, Téa let out another scream or cry into Michelle’s hand, squirming in her lap, trying to get her arms free, kick herself off Michelle’s lap, anything. Was this what it was like to feel pain in this game? Was this what Kaiba was talking about! That sneak! How mean! How hurtful! How…exciting! Téa had to admit, it had been a long, long time since she’d been spanked, and, to be honest, as an adult being given to it by another adult, it was actually fairly exciting. Her cries against Michelle’s hand made this apparent, being less afraid and pained, and a little more eager. At least until the 30th spank. Then it was pained again.

Still, Michelle took notice of this change, confused. She only became more confused when she felt something wet drip down, skimming her thighs. “What the…?”

She took her hand off of Téa’s mouth, and moved her spanking hand down to Téa’s pussy. She felt it there, and…it was harder for her to tell which was hotter; her stinging red backside, or her hot, wet pussy. “You’re…getting turned on by this?” Michelle asked.

Téa shook her head, not in denial, but in shame. “I’m sorry!” she called out. “I honestly didn’t mean to! It’s just...at some point, it just started feeling exciting! I mean, being tied up and spanked by a cute girl like you…”

Michelle sighed, and smiled at Téa. “No, I get it. Frankly, I think the boss had this in mind when she made this a standard procedure. I think I’ll have to talk to her about it. Anyway, for now, what to do about you…” The Dark Magician Girl thought a bit, before nodding. “I can’t keep spanking you; that’s no longer punishment. I need to go get something from my room, then; should only take me five minutes.”

She stood up, helping Téa to her feet, and untying the rope belt. “Until then, I need you to sit tight, okay?”

Téa shrugged, and nodded. “Fine,” she agreed, taking a seat in the professor’s chair. The Dark Magician Girl pouted, and tightened her hand on the rope belt, enchanting it, lengthening it, until it was several feet long.

“No, I mean, I really need you to sit tight,” Michelle reminded, before she slipped behind Téa, and wrapped the rope around her arms and chest, pinning her to the back of the chair. Naturally, Téa wasn’t thrilled.

“Hey, come on, you’re only going to be gone five minutes! You don’t have to tie me up!”

“Oh, I think I do. And, hey, while I’m out, could you not shout? The room will be locked, and the hallways are clear, but I’d still rather not call attention here before I get back to punish you.”

“What are you implying? You’re not going to be gone for five minutes at all, are you! You’re just going to leave me here, is that it!?” As Téa continued to argue, Michelle sighed, and ducked behind the desk. She pulled off Téa’s socks, and then her own. She tied the four end to end, until she had a long, thick line of fabric smelling of girl feet.

The Dark Magician Girl stood back up, and wrapped the socks around and in Téa’s mouth like a cleave gag. “Look, I didn’t want to do that, but if you were going to keep screaming like that, I had no choice.” She then ducked down, as Téa started to really shout and curse against her gag, and put her tongue to Téa’s clit. The schoolgirl’s eyes widened and she started to groan in sexual agony and lust. Being very careful of Téa’s current state of arousal, Michelle continued to lick her off, lapping up her juices, pounding her clit with her tongue. But before she could break Téa, right on the verge of making her cum, Michelle pulled away, and winked at Téa. “Now I’ll be right back.”

Without another word, Michelle rushed outside, and looked the door, leaving Téa tied to a chair, gagged with her and Michelle’s socks, naked from the waist down, and horny as sin, letting out muffled screams, begging for Michelle to come back and lick her off. When it became apparent that she wouldn’t, Téa instead tried squirming as much as she could in her bonds, making sexual groaning noises as she did, hoping that would arouse her enough to cum.

The only thing it did, though, was keep her aroused; not as much as when Michelle spanked her or nearly licked her off, but she was still horny, eager to cum, and horrifically frustrated. Not to mention incredibly tired; sadistically, the program, which before fast forwarded whenever there was a lull in interaction, forced Téa to sit there with herself for a full, agonizing hour, the whole time desperately trying to get off. Now Téa was starting to panic. By the minute, it was getting more likely the game would kick her out before she could release, and she didn’t want to think about the walk back home, limping from desperately needing orgasm.

Mercifully, Michelle finally returned, floating in on her flight spell once more. She grinned at the sight of Téa there, half naked, bound and sweaty. “Oh, good, you stayed put!” she teased. Téa groaned something profane into her gag.

“Hey, language,” Michelle chided. “Look, that was cruel of me, but I needed to make sure you were punished for what you did today, and spanking you was having the wrong effect; you were supposed to learn a lesson, not get excited. So I left you here for half an hour, stewing in your arousal.”

Téa looked at Michelle while her neck craned back from frustration. “Half an hour?” she thought, wondering what the other half was for.

Michelle grinned, and locked the door behind her, before approaching Téa. As she did, she swished her wand from side to side like a slow pendulum. With each swing, an article of clothing flew off of Michelle, until she hovered over Téa, completely naked except for a purple strap on that looked to be about Téa’s size. “Now, you’re probably wondering about the other half. Well, to tell the truth, I got really aroused, myself. I mean, it’s weird, I don’t normally get this turned on by girls, but you, and what we did…” Michelle let out an obscene, hungry woof. Téa giggled behind her gag.

Michelle lowered herself from her flight spell, and undid the cleave gag in Téa’s mouth. She also undid the ropes, if only to get her arms tied to her body again, no longer the chair. This allowed Michelle to sit on the chair, and plant Téa on her lap, her fake cock brushing against her thigh. “I didn’t want to come back for you just after your punishment, though,” Michelle explained. “So, consider that extra half hour a chore, and your reward…” She lifted Téa’s hips into position, the tip of the Dark Magician Girl’s plastic phallus brushing against Téa’s outer folds. “Would be…”

With that, Michelle thrust up, while dragging Téa’s hips down, shoving the strap on deep into her. “This,” Michelle finished, although partially drowned out by the hungry howl Téa let out. Michelle continued to fuck Téa like that, grinding her hips while lifting and dropping Téa, sometimes nibbling on her shoulder to supress her own aroused nature.

It didn’t take long, thanks to Téa’s hyper arousal earlier, for her to cum. And she came. She came hard. She practically exploded on Michelle’s strap on, screaming in pleasure and relief, so loud, that a second into it, Michelle had to wrap her hand around her mouth to lower the decibels, just a bit. Téa still continued to thrash, moan, scream and cum for a good two minutes.

Michelle was rather amazed when Téa finally came down from that, her chest heaving against her robes, the strap on still inside her. “Wow, Téa, you…you seriously needed to cum, didn’t you?” she asked, lowering her hand from Téa’s mouth. Téa grinned hazily, and nodded.

After that, Michelle got Téa off of her, untied, cleaned up (with her tongue, some towels in the class room, and a little magic for some water), and offered to take her back to her room; from Michelle’s perspective, the hour of sexual activity just about rendered Téa unconscious; for Téa, she only had five minutes of game time left. Thankfully for her, with a minute to spare, Michelle was able to fly Téa back to her room.

The Dark Magician Girl looked Téa in the face, and gave a salute. “Alright! Here we are. You just rest and recover quickly; you have a job at the Nurse's Office, yeah?”

Téa chuckled, weakly, and nodded, tiredly.

“Now, do you remember what you learned today? And, ah…could we consider ourselves friends, after what just happened?”

Téa shook her head, still chuckling. “You have to ask? Course we can.”

“Doesn't mean I won't get back at you for it someday,” she thought.

Michelle grinned, and planted a firm kiss on Téa's lips, before taking off down the hallway. “I'll see you around!” she bade.

Téa waved goodbye...just before the game ended. Her virtual avatar shut the door to her room, and collapsed on the floor, asleep.

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“...And I want to make absolutely certain that bug gets corrected before word gets out and we get a thousand people cheating the game universe. Understand?” Kaiba tasked two of his engineers.

The two nodded, and rushed off. Kaiba turned to leave, suddenly looking a rather harried Téa in the face. A rather harried Téa who grabbed him by the collar and pulled him in, staring him in the eye. “Need. More than two hours!” she growled out.

“Téa, you're scaring me,” Kaiba said flatly, with an absolutely neutral facial and body expression.

After a minute for Téa to calm down and explain, Kaiba nodded. “Okay...I think it would be best if we got together later and discussed all your options for plan upgrades in full before we make any more alterations to them. Once we have an idea, I can upgrade your account in seconds, but, to be honest, these constant walk-ins are getting a bit annoying.”

“Yeah, sorry 'bout that...”

“So I'd prefer we arrange everything right now so that you don't feel like you have to ambush me and throttle me just to improve your fix.”

The choice of words made Téa stop for a moment. “Kaiba?”

“What?” Kaiba asked flatly, either sounding annoyed, or like Kaiba.

“Am I...really that bad?” Téa asked. Maybe she was getting a bit too gung ho about this game.

Kaiba shook his head. “You came close with that outburst a few seconds ago, but I think it's because you know me personally from your time as Yugi's cheerleader; you thought you could get away with it without getting me angry. And, I shudder to think of it, but that was...not the worst I've seen.”

Téa accidentally let out a laugh, and covered her lips. “Sorry. You get some real winners, mm, Kaiba?”

“Sick, sick winners,” Kaiba said. Téa looked very closely, and actually managed to see the faint hint of a shudder in Kaiba's face. She giggled.

“So, when's your next available time for an appointment?” Téa asked.

“I'd say about a week from now. If the past week has been any indicator of your time here, I'd say that's about four in game days.”

“Alright. I'll see you then.” Téa gave a bow of thanks, and ran off, blowing Kaiba a playful kiss over her shoulder.

Kaiba watched her off. “...She's far from sick,” he muttered, “but she is definitely weird...”