New Job In The FemVerse (TG-Empress)

George's 1st commission for May 2024

It had now been eight months since George got trapped in the FemVerse virtual reality game, and the entire time she’d been living as a female version of herself, and for the last six months she’d been living as some guy's latex-clad pet puppy.

She’s been trying for the last three months to complete a quest that would restore her citizen status, but it was really hard and quite expensive. After trying for several months, this morning she completed it.

Once her status changed back she immediately quit the repeating pet play mission. As soon as she did, the pet play costume set unequipped itself and went into her inventory. George cheered as she lay on the floor naked.

For the first time in months, she could use her arms and legs, which felt so strange to do. George got herself up and adjusted to being on two feet before she opened her inventory and put on a dress and heels.

George ran out of the apartment she’d been staying in before the guy who previously owned her came back to see if she was free. George wasn’t sure how’d he take it being an NPC and all, but she was just excited to leave.

The normal quests that George did before getting the pet play job appeared again, things like shopping, getting hair done, etc., but she no longer had her previous job, and trying to change her status back to citizen left her completely broke.

So she needed a new job, but there was a problem. It turns out that stats need to be maintained in Femverse, and because she was a pet for so long, the only stat she has that’s above a three is Constitution at thirty-two and Carisma at fifty-five.

So her job selections were super low, and most of the jobs were terrible, but there was nothing she could do about it until she made enough money to do hobbies that increased her stats. So she went down the list, and boy were they bad.

The best of them was a job as a mannequin model. George figured she’d be standing in a store window wearing clothes all day, which sounded easy so she accepted. There was another info prompt but George was too much in a rush to see it.

A new go-to-work quest popped up and she walked through the city to her new place of work. When she arrived, she immediately had second thoughts. It turned out the place she’d be working was a fetish store that specializes in all kinds of kinky clothing, sex toys, and even furniture.

George walked in and was greeted by the owner of the shop, a small cute girl with long blue hair up in twin tails who was wearing a full latex suit, hoof shoes, and horse reins. She took one look at George and said she was perfect.

She asks George to get naked while she goes and picks out the outfit she’ll be wearing for the day. George turned a bit red, being naked in public and in front of people was embarrassing, if this wasn’t a video game she’d never do it.

George unequipped her clothes and stood there waiting for the woman to come back. She eventually did but she wasn’t carrying anything. She took George by the hand and led her over to a display box that looked out to the street.

The woman had George stand inside. Once inside she closed the door and hit a few buttons, suddenly George was paralyzed and unable to move or speak. Because of that, she had no idea that a pole was coming up from the floor.

It went up and up, pushing past the bottom of her butt and up the way until it went inside her. It forced its way into her ass which was painful until it became pleasurable. She didn’t need to look down to guess what it was.

A pole to hold up a mannequin, but because this was a kink shop, it was made to be inserted into a person. So now George sat in the front window of a fetish shop, naked and with a long pole shoved up her ass.

George could hear the woman behind her messing with a panel on the display she was in. The woman explained to George that she was loading the box up with different outfit sets, and once she hit confirm one would quickly equip onto her.

George said okay and waited to see what she’d be wearing for the day. A few minutes later the woman confirmed and exited the display's inventory menu. Suddenly George felt new clothes appear on her.

George couldn’t look down to see herself, but she didn’t need to move to use the menu, so she opened it and looked over her equipment menu. It seemed she was wearing a set called the ready-to-go latex slave suit.

The set consisted of a pair of high heels, a small thong that went up over her hips instead of around the sides, a very tight corset that barely contained her breasts, and latex arm sleeves that connected to a collar that wrapped around her neck and shoulders.

As George was looking at it, a final item appeared. George felt something wrap around her face, followed by something very large and long forcing itself down her throat. George gagging and trying her best to steady her breathing looked at her menu.

The last item was a gag with a very long attachment. George tried to unequip it so she could breathe easier, but it was a forced equip, and not one actually in her inventory. The only way to unequip it would be to leave the display, which she couldn't do since she couldn't move.

George had little choice but to sit there and look out into the street as people walked by, stared or pointed at her and laughed, but she’d look at the menu every once in a while and she was earning a couple hundred Femcoins per hour, and some of her stats were going up slowly.

She looked at her stats menu to see why her strength and dexterity were going up from standing and balancing on the pole, even though she technically wasn't doing it on purpose, the game considered it some sort of exercise.

Then her constitution was going up from enduring the pole up her ass and the gag she was joking on. At least there was one bright side to her constant gagging and what was basically her sucking on a cock.

A few hours after the sun went down the woman who ran the shop closed everything down and left, leaving George inside the display both confused and doing her best to call out to her, but she walked down the street leaving George in the display and the dark of night.

At some point, George fell asleep and woke up again when the woman came back in the morning to open her shop. George woke up and tried to call out to her, but when the woman came over she hit a button on the display and changed George’s outfit.

George’s outfit changed to a very short latex maid uniform, with ankled high heels that were at least eight inches and a super thin heel that she wouldn’t be able to stand in if she didn’t have this pole up her ass.

George also got a new gag, which was black and white to match the maid uniform, but was the same size as the other. George knew the woman was behind her and tried to get her attention to ask why she was being left in her overnight.

But either the woman didn’t notice her or ignored her while continuing to mess with the display. The woman hit a button and suddenly George started to move without intending to, and at the same time, the pole up her ass started to lower.

George went from standing up with her legs slightly apart and one arm held up. To on her knees with her arms bound together behind her back and her head held back. It was slightly nice to have moved since she spent all day yesterday standing.

She’d soon find out though that this position would be just as uncomfortable after a couple of hours. George tried to sigh but caused herself to choke really badly on the gag. After she finished choking on it, and got it back into a spot where she only slightly gagged on it, she opened her menu.

She went over to her job menu to see if she could find any information on her job, maybe she missed something when she accepted. Her job title was mannequin, and she was paid four hundred and fifty femcoins an hour.

Her hours were from seven in the morning to eleven at night, so sixteen-hour days, but that didn’t explain why she was left in here. Did the woman just forget to let her go? George opened up a sub-tab that listed duties and other job requirements.

After the parts about modeling fetish clothes, being paralyzed while on display, and having a stabilization pole inserted into her ass was her answer. She was shocked when she saw it. She was required to stay in the display twenty-four-seven as long as she was working there.

There was no way she was sitting here all day every day, being dressed up and having her mouth and ass filled. So she used the menu and clicked the quit job button, but an error popped up. It turns out she can’t quit her job until she’s worked there for two months.

She was going to be stuck here for a while, and she couldn't believe it, after all that work getting free for her pet play bondage, she ended up getting stuck as a mannequin modeling bondage equipment. She was starting to wonder if she was better off staying as the pet, but only time would tell, and she had plenty of time to sit there and think about it, at least she was earning money and slightly increasing her stats.