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The computer screen flashed to life. Seconds passed. A game was bought, and a minute later I clicked passed an obnoxious title screen. Elese online, it read in bright red bold letters. After the title screen I was taken to a character creation screen and was temporarily taken aback by all the options, sliders, details, and features that were available. 

It was easily the best character creator I'd ever seen. Probably even the most advanced one just for an online mmo ever. Just about everything imaginable was customizable. Not only that, but I could practically make my character look however I wanted it to look. Whether that was a giant super muscle covered hulk of a man, or the most ridiculously curvy female with boobs the size of her torso. 

All decent thought left me as I set out to make my character. First I set the gender to female and gave my soon to be in-game avatar an almost elven face and white hair. Over the course of the next couple of minutes I worked on her face. Soon her eyes had been made a shade of green I didn't know the name of, her lips made thin, and her chin ended up decidedly sharp. 

After my characters face came her torso. A couple adjustments later and she had breasts that were probably slightly larger than actual watermelons and a wasp thin waist. Seconds after finishing her torso I went back and changed it for the second time. Specifically I changed her inhumanely thin waist into a proper dome of a belly that stuck out half as far her breasts. It felt far more... Right that way. 

I left her arms as they were, changed my mind and added a bit of chub. Then I finally moved onto the lower body. For a moment I stared indecisively, unsure of what to do with all the options still available that had to do with the lower body. Indecision that lasted only for a moment before I set out to make my character as bottom heavy as possibly. 

With zero hesitation I made my characters thighs as thick as they could be. Each fleshy pillar reached such an unbelievable girth that they smashed into each other all the way down to the knee. To make my character look slightly more realistic, I made her calves thicker as well. A few more adjustments were made and only after I was somewhat satisfied did I move onto the hips. In similar fashion to the rest of the changes made, my characters hips were made as wide and soft as the game would permit. 

Which, admittedly, was very soft and very wide. 

So wide in fact that it looked highly plausible that she wouldn't be able to enter most doorways head-on. It became certain fact, however, as soon as I got to work on her butt. By the time I was done shaping my characters derriere, it was made obvious that the game creators favored a very particular body shape. More than just obvious really, it was an outright blatant declaration. 

Every time I increased the size of my characters butt, the rest of her lower body grew with it. This inevitably led to my character being even more bottom heavy than I would have dared to imagine. It was almost admirable actually. At least that's what I told myself while spinning my character around, admiring my handiwork. Then, after yet a few more relatively minor adjustments, I finalized the creation process with a name. 

My name to be specific. 

I wasn't sure why, but it just felt right. Thinking nothing of that sorta bizarre feeling, I chose a server and started Elese online for the first time. 

- Everything immediately went black. Not just my computer screen, but the lights in my room too. Even the lights outside on the street went dark. It seemed as if everything in the entire world had been plunged into a pitch black abyss. Almost like the sun itself had vanished and had taken all light with it. 

As I gazed out my window at the total lack of light, my computer suddenly flashed back on. It bathed the room in blue light, in ominous fashion. Shakily I looked at it and watched as my game went back to the title screen. Then, without me doing anything, it began to start up on its own. My newly created character was selected once again, and for the second time the world was submerged in pitch black darkness. 

A minute later and I could see again. Unfortunately, I really didn't like what I was seeing. 

All my stuff was gone. From my computer to my bed, and even the paint on my walls, was gone. I got up to check on the rest of the house to see if absolutely everything I owned had shared the same fate. Or, rather, I tried to get up only to be stopped by... Something. 

Whatever stopped me from getting up pulled me right back down onto the ground. Where I landed on what felt like the softest and bounciest pillow ever. A quick glance down was cut short as my eyes landed on the biggest pair of breasts I'd ever seen. They were monstrous in size, big enough to shame pumpkins, and were blocking my view of the ground in front of me. 

They were also undeniably mine. 

I tried my hardest not to freak out and attempted to stand for a second time. Somehow that led to me rolling over onto my front. My new pair smothered the floor beneath me, and an as of yet unseen belly joined them in their task of holding me up. It was a big dome of a belly. One that went ignored in favor of the two astronomical entities that were now weighing me down. 

Slowly, I turned my head and got a look at my rear end. 

"Huh?" Was all I managed to get out as my brain processed what it was that I was seeing. And there was quite a lot to be processed. 

My butt was gigantic. It was enormous, a leviathan of mass, and so delightfully soft in the worst way. It took me a few seconds of staring to muster up the will and look away. As soon as I did, however, my eyes drifted down to my front. To where my massive breasts fought my arms for space on the ground. 

That's when it clicked. Somehow, someway, I'd been transformed into my recently created character. 

A silent minute passed as I digested that information. A part of me wanted to just declare this as a dream, a weird one to be sure, and go to sleep. The much less rational part of me on the other hand was certain that this was real. 

It certainly felt real and looked real if my eyes were to be trusted. So, for the time being, I would treat what I was seeing as real. Which roughly translated into a strong desire to panic. It's what most people probably would have done. But I decided not to. Instead, I stuck fast to the one lesson I actually picked up from my church, and resisted the temptation to panic. 

My calm came two breaths later as I shakily rose to my feet. All the while the weight of my various curves and soft bits threatened to pull me back down. It was a jarring experience, suddenly being so heavy. I was used to my normal 'light as a feather' weight and struggled to keep my balance. A task made infinitely harder by how much I jiggled. It was almost like I was a living water bed. 

Worst of all was the way my hips - and by proxy, my butt - swung from side to side like a pendulum. I had to stare down at what little bit of ground I could see just to stay upright. It was supremely annoying and I ended up walking straight into a wall because of it. 

My ridiculously sized boobs hit the wall first and like a cartoon character I bounced back and landed on my butt. Which might've been funny had I not been actually living it. 

"This is so stupid." I growled at no one in particular. Or maybe it was at myself for making the character in the first place. I wasn't really sure. 

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After a minute, maybe more, of taking slow waddling steps around I finally decided to check on the rest of my home. Confident in my ability to not fall over at the very least, I flung my room door open. Beyond the, too narrow, doorway was a forest. There was no hallway, or stairs, or living room, but a forest. 

I went to step out to get a better look and bumped my far too wide hips into the door. It hurt a surprising amount more than I would've thought. Worse, it confirmed that I had indeed succeeded at making my character inconveniently wide. 

I struggled to decide if I should be glad or angry about that fact. A failure to sidle through the door, however, firmly pushed me into Mad territory. Even after I eventually managed to, barely, squeeze my way through anger lingered. It was like a furnace at the back of mind that burned hotter with every wobbly step I took. The clapping of my rump and constant bouncing of my everything a never-ending reminder that my outlandish figure was my own fault. 

I was also a white haired elf now, too. Which admittedly, did make the whole situation a little bit better. 

As if upset by the mere idea of there being a bright side to any of this, my stomach growled. Loudly. The brief silence that came after was interrupted by the sound of something within one of the nearby bushes. My eyes instantly narrowed in on the bush in question. 

Unlike the rest of the bushes, this one wasn't round. It was oddly square shaped and as previously established, it moved. As a precaution I took two steps back towards what was once my house. Now it was just a singular room with nothing in it, which made it closer to a bizarre shack than an actual bedroom really. Still, it was probably safer than being outside so I automatically retreated towards it. 

- That was when the Bush decided to move. It stood up on one brown little leg, sprouted two arms out its sides, and opened up a single cyclopean eye. It hopped forward on its tiny leg and I instinctively took a step backward. 

My butt smooshed against both sides of the doorframe as I took yet another step back. I was too big to fit through the door before the thing reached me, and the forest was probably full of more monsters. The only choice left was to fight the adorable abomination before me. I didn't like it, but it was better than getting eaten. If the thing even ate people that is. 

My pants groaned in displeasure as I leaned over and grabbed the biggest stick I saw. It was almost as long as my arm and seemed pretty sturdy. As good a weapon as I wanna get out of a random stick. Holding the stick firmly, I took a step closer to the bush monster and whacked it as soon as it was in whacking range. My breasts rubbed against my arms as they came down and a jiggle passed through my body as the stick made contact with the bush monster. 

The Bush monster made a squawking sound and hopped back a step. There was a look of anger mixed with pain on its face as it stared up at me. Then, after a moment of silence, it hopped back into striking range and tried to grab my leg. 

Unfazed, I struck it for a second time. We repeated this strange back and forth several times before the Bush monster suddenly fell over and stopped moving. 

It looked dead to me. A couple pokes with my stick confirmed my thoughts. It was dead. I wasn't sure how that made sense outside of a video-game or some sort of poorly written story. 

Unless of course, I was in a video game? It was a crazy idea that made way too much sense the more I thought about it. In fact it pretty much explained everything. Both how I ended up as my character and how I ended up in this forest with none of my belongings. It even solved the mystery of how my clothes had managed to stretch enough to cover all my curves. 

What it didn't explain was why. Why had I been sucked into the game, and why as the character I had just made? 

Most importantly did I get something from killing the bush monster? Because if this really was a video-game made real then it would stand to reason that It would follow video game logic, more or less. If it did then there was probably a high chance that I was due some XP or a reward of some sort. 

Almost as soon as the thought came up, a rush of energy hit me. It raced up from the tips of my toes to the top of my head. It was as if a bucket of cold water had been dumped on my head. Only the water wasn't cold, felt warm, and gave me a weird tingly feeling all over my body. 

I shook the feeling off and opened my eyes wide as a very game like screen suddenly appeared before my eyes. 

Name: Lily West. 

Level: 1

Class: None

Skills: Chosen(P) 

Skill Pts: 1

As soon as I gave the screen a good look over it was replaced with another one. 

Welcome to the world of Elese Stranger, you have been Chosen(P). Three classes are available to you choose one to proceed. Your life depends on it. 

Fighter.

Ranger. 

Fledgling Mage. 

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