HEY GUYS! THIS IS THE STORY REPLACING Nimbasa High, WHICH MEANS THAT STORY IS GOING DOWN SOONER THAN EXPECTED AS WELL. AND BEFORE I UPLOAD ANY MORE CHAPTERS FOR ANY STORY, I WILL FINISH Experiment X4275 BEFORE I UPLOAD ANYTHING ELSE!
Chapter 1: "Ms." Yuki
"Welcome to ALfheim Online!" a computer voice announced as a keyboard appeared in front of the teen. "Please enter your gender and character name."
"Hmm," the young person though, snapping once they thought of one. They typed in the character name, and selected the gender that matched their biological sex.
"Now select your race," the same voice ordered. "Please select one of the nine races."
"Sweet! I'm going with this race!" the teen spoke, selecting their desired race.
"Cait Sith, correct?" the system asked. "Your character's appearance will be decided at random. Is that alright?"
The person hit no option, altering their appearance to their liking. They paid in order to do so, making it worth it. Once done, they hit a check mark, now going into the next part of the entrance.
"You will now be transferred to the home town within Cait Sith territory. Good luck," the game spoke, sending the teen plummeting towards the earth.
"YAHOO!" the teen screamed, turning over so that they were headed to the ground feet first. They also prepared their entry pose, since they wanted people to remember them. As they hit the floor, their fist was in the ground, and their feet were apart, making it look like they came from another world. They then stood up, and got many cat calls, making them roll their eyes.
"Step one complete," they softly spoke, walking around, getting used to being in their first VRMMORPG.
"Hey, do you need help?" someone asked, offering the teen their help.
"I was wondering how to fly. Could you help me?" they replied, making sure to mask their real voice by using a different voice. They were very gifted when it came to that, even mimicking their principal over the intercom, giving everyone the day off, and was never found out. Currently their voice was a mix of their real voice and a friend's voice, which sounded soothing and more feminine than most people's.
"Sure thing cutie," the female spoke, hitting on the teen. "The name's Misaki."
"Yuki," the teen answered, shaking Misaki's hand.
"Yuki" was a Cait Sith with long white hair, exactly 100 centimeters, with white cat ears and tail. Their game name contained Yuki, but the full name was Jaxson Yuki. Jaxson usually goes by his last name, only since he loves snow, which is the meaning of his last name, and his game name. His eyes were grey, and his clothes were mainly black, contracting the hair colour. He had a cape on his right side, along with a long katana strapped to his back. His clothes resembled those of an assassin, but due to the cat-like features, the intimidation lost its affect. On his upper left arm was a fang, and on his right palm was a tattoo of the Triforce, bird and all. Also, his left arm was left bare, open to any attack.
"So, let's skip training and just mess around," Misaki suggested.
Misaki is a Cait Sith, just like everyone in that town currently. She had pink hair and pink cat ears and tail. She had on what looked like a collar which had her name, a dagger on her belt, and white and pink clothes, and the gear she had on made her look like a, well, slave if you will. Enough to the point where Jaxson became aroused, his nose starting to bleed.
"I'd actually like to fly first," Jaxson spoke, still using his friend's voice and his mixed together, which made a calming and soothing female voice.
"Come on, I won't tell if you don't," Misaki whispered in his ear, nibbling on it after she finished.
"I just want to fly," Jaxson spoke, using his real voice, which contained a slight trace of an Australian accent.
"Wait, you're a guy?" Misaki asked. "But you said your name was Yuki."
"Jaxson Yuki. Yuki is my last name, and I go by a last name basis with my friends, so they call me by my last name," Jaxson explained.
Misaki slapped Jaxson's face. Hard. It left a red mark, with grid lines on it, fading after three seconds.
"I see someone who is in a sexy phase," Jaxson replied, getting his tail pulled on, making his nose bleed. He wouldn't admit it, but he was a masochist, and loved the feeling of his tail being pulled. He was also a furry, but a fox. Sadly, he couldn't have a fox tail or ears, but he would settle for cat ears and tail since it was the only option he had.
"Why are you panting?" Misaki asked Jaxson, who snapped out of his erotic fantasy of being "punished" by Misaki.
"No reason," Jaxson replied, wiping the blood from his nose. "So, can't you teach me to fly? I'll grant any one request after you teach me how to fly," Jaxson offered.
"Let's get to an open field," Misaki eagerly spoke. Jaxson smiled, knowing he could get someone to do something by using the "any favour" offer.
"Okay, so, what first?" Jaxson asked, stretching out his back like a cat would.
"It could take a while, you do understand that, right?" Misaki explained.
"I'm game," Jaxson spoke, spinning his arm in a circular motion, itching to fly.
"Well, in the last update, they removed the flight time limit, which I'm on the fence on," Misaki admitted.
"It could be both an advantage and at the same time, a disadvantage. Say you want to dance in the air, which I've heard about from people at my school, who say it is a very romantic experience, which could allow you do send time alone with players, and bond with them. But, if you only fight in the air now, your ground fighting reflexes will be slow, and you can't think on the three dimensional battle field like you're used to," Jaxson explained his view on it.
"What the hell was that?" Misaki asked, amazed by his words.
"Well, people say that I can be really deep and smart one moment, then the next second, be drinking a soda and having a burping contest with someone," Jaxson explained himself.
"So, let's get to your flight lesson," Misaki spoke, her wings appearing now.
/-1 Hour Later-/
"Dang, that was some lesson," Misaki spoke while landing, Jaxson hovering above the ground.
"I am a fast learner. I wanted to learn all of it quickly, including the three dimensional battlefield system," Jaxson explained.
"Most people take five hours to learn the entire thing. So, now about that request," Misaki trailed off.
"I was hoping you might forget about that," Jaxson admitted.
"Nope. I wouldn't forget about that, slave," Misaki grinned, Jaxson's mind going into sexy imagination mode for a quick second before realizing the situation he had gotten himself into.
"Well, this could turn out really great of really crappy," Jaxson thought aloud, getting his tail pulled on by Misaki.
'Yup. Definitely great,' Jaxson thought to himself, enjoying the pain he was given due to his words. He was smiling and panting again, which scared Misaki.
"You're doing it again," Misaki informed, Jaxson snapping back to reality.
"Doing what?" Jaxson asked, confused.
"Panting. You seem to do that every time I touch your tail. Do it again, and I will hurt you," Misaki ordered, Jaxson now wanting to feel the pleasurable pain from the pink haired girl.
"When you hurt me, don't hold back," Jaxson informed.
"I wouldn't dream of it," Misaki replied, cracking her knuckles, not knowing that Jaxson was a masochist.
"From his moment on, you cannot leave my side. You do, and I find you, I will deliver a punishment so harsh, you'll beg for forgiveness," Misaki informed, Jaxson instantly running off, taking to the air, intentionally flying at a speed where it looked like he was trying to escape, but made sure Misaki could catch him.
"Not today newbie," Misaki sadistically grinned, taking flight, chasing after Jaxson, ready to deliver a brutal punishment. As she was about to catch Jaxson, he did an actual barrel roll, and not an aileron roll to avoid capture, knowing that the punishment would be even more brutal, already getting a sense of pleasure. After another minute, Misaki caught Jaxson in neutral territory, tackling him to the ground.
"Don't hurt me," Jaxson fake pleaded, making it look believable.
"I don't think so," Misaki spoke, taking out her dagger, stabbing his arm, causing him to let out a scream/moan. Misaki then yanked hard on Jaxson's tail, causing him to throw his head back in pleasure whilst letting out a moan of pleasure, which confused Misaki, until Jaxson spoke.
"Please! Punish me more!" Jaxson let out, Misaki realizing that he was a masochist. She then realized why he was panting heavily whenever she pulled on his tail. Then she realized that while she was on top of him, she was torturing him, and realization hit her like puberty: he was wanting her to hurt him.
"Sick bastard," Misaki spoke, stopping her torture on Jaxson, who has now very horny due to him now wanting to become Misaki's slave.
"Please, hurt me more," Jaxson pleaded with lust filled eyes. "Please."
"You're sick, you know that," Misaki spoke, helping Jaxson up off the ground.
"Don't leave this unfinished," Jaxson begged her, lowering his head. "Please don't do this to me."
"Fine. Just this once though," Misaki caved in, shoving him to the floor, taking his sword and her dagger, shoving the dagger in his wrist while having the knife go through his shoulder into the ground, pinning him there. Jaxson let out a pleasure filled scream. Misaki then yanked on his tail to the point where she could have ripped it off, making him throw his head back and causing his body to arch up.
'Just how sick is this guy?' Misaki wondered, Jaxson continuing to beg her to hurt him.
Misaki then did something she would love to do to him if she ever met him: she nailed him where it hurts.
"MISAKI!" he yelled, as if he had just climaxed, now breathing heavily.
"You are one perverted cat, you know that?" Misaki informed, offering Jaxson her hand after removing the sword and dagger. Jaxson gripped her wrist, Misaki mimicking the grip, pulling Jaxson off of the floor.
"I guess you know my little secret. I'm a masochist. Now we are stuck together, whether you like it or not," Jaxson smiled.
"Cram it Yuki," Misaki ordered.
"Make me," Jaxson challenged, trying to get Misaki to hurt him again.
"Nice try pervert," Misaki smirked, giving Jaxson his sword back. "I suggest we go back in town and log out there."
"Want to meet up tomorrow at thirteen?" Jaxson asked, confusing Misaki. "You don't go by military time, do you?"
Misaki shook her head.
"Well, I do, even though I'm not in the military. Anything after twelve is the next number in order. So instead of twelve, one, two, it would be twelve, thirteen, fourteen. Get it now?" Jaxson explained.
"A little. I can meet up at two thirty. I have school and I have to get home," Misaki explained.
"It's alright. I hope that the trip to Japan I take is worth it," Jaxson spoke absent mindedly.
"Wait, you don't live in Japan?" Misaki asked.
"Nope. Senior in an American high school. Luckily, the school I go to allows you to control what your schedule is to some extent. I'm going from seven to twelve. Some people go from seven to fourteen thirty, and some from eight to fourteen thirty," Jaxson explained.
"So, you have a pretty relaxing school day?" Misaki asked.
"Nope. Most of my teachers hate teens, so it's pretty rough. At least they make up for it by not assigning a mountain of homework each night. My English teacher requires an essay at the end of every week though. Sorry for rambling. It isn't right to talk about the real world here," Jaxson apologized.
"Relax. I don't mind. Trust me, I'd rather people be themselves in both realities then put on a mask. For instance, what happened earlier, I could tell that was part of you, which is very creepy and awkward," Misaki admitted.
"Teachers under estimate my power. They always say that it is something you can't put together at the last minute. I've proven all of them wrong," Jaxson boasted.
"I think you should get off your high horse before you fall off," Misaki spoke.
"I'm good at writing, gaming, and writing," Jaxson explained.
"You said writing twice," Misaki pointed out.
"If your good at something, you might as well brag about it," Jaxson informed, now very serious.
"So, why do you enjoy pain so much?" Misaki asked.
"I don't know. I just do. I enjoy another furry's company," Jaxson thanked, shocking Misaki.
"How did you know?" Misaki asked.
"People choose this class either for the ability to tame beasts, or because they are a furry. I could tell which one you were instantly. Mainly because you hit on me since you thought I was a girl," Jaxson informed.
"Isn't that right?" Jaxson spoke, using the voice he had used before, Misaki blushing.
"You can't prove that," Misaki replied, turning away from Jaxson.
"Your reaction just answered my question," Jaxson said, still using the girl voice, which was very believable.
"Sh-shut up," Misaki blushed even harder.
"Just promise me this one thing," Jaxson requested, becoming serious using his actual voice. "Don't be afraid to be yourself, and don't tell anyone my true sex."
"Your secret is safe with me," Misaki smiled.
"Good, since I'm going to have fun confusing the shit out of people," Jaxson smirked evilly.
"And now I'm starting to see the seriousness change to stupidity instantly," Misaki commented.
"But seriously, thank you, friend," Jaxson smiled, now back in the home town, logging out.
/-California, 20:31-/
Jaxson opened his eyes, seeing through the Amusphere, seeing his white ceiling.
"Just another day alone," Jaxson said, taking the Amusphere off. He checked the clock which read 20:32. Out of game, Jaxson had jet black hair which was kept at 50 centimeters, but made sure that he was distinguishable as a male. His eyes were hazel, and he had an average build. He currently had on a white shirt and sweats. He lived alone, being forced to move out due to him being a furry, and until he found a job, or turned 18, they would continue to pay for the apartment, whichever came first. He had a job interview in two days for a game store that a friend of his ran, and was hoping that he would get the job, since when it comes to work, his friend is business first.
He heard a knock at his door, and decided to see who it was. He walked to the door, and opened it as far as the chain would allow him to.
"Hey Jaxson. Thought you could use some company his friend spoke. His friend that was over was the same person who owned the game shop.
"Come on in Shawn," Jaxson spoke, letting Shawn in, who had a bag of Panda Express in his left hand.
"So, how was your day like?" Shawn asked, taking one of the boxes out and giving it to Jaxson. He opened it, and saw his beef broccoli. Another box was given it him, this one containing chow mien.
"Thanks. It was pretty good. You already know what happened before I stopped by to pick up a copy of ALO and the Amusphere. I actually met another furry who found out my dirty secret," Jaxson informed.
"Damn! You really are a lady's man," Shawn spoke, giving Jaxson a pair of chopsticks.
"She's in the sexy phase," Jaxson informed.
"Oh," Shawn spoke. "Wait, then how did you even meet her?"
"You know my last name? You know how I like my long hair? I doubled the length and made it white. My game name is Yuki, same as my real surname. And I introduced myself as Yuki. She hit on me until she figured out I was a male. She taught me how to fly, but sadly, I used the request bribe. I'm her slave now. And when she punished me, that's when she figured out. But to be fair, I made it so she would have to," Jaxson revealed.
"Jaxson, you are one dirty son-of-a-bitch," Shawn laughed.
"I'm actually a Cait Sith, since that was the only class that actually had animal-like features. Cat ears and tail. Of course, I do get attracted to cat girls, but she lives in Japan. Luckily I'm visiting Japan next week," Jaxson informed Shawn.
"Good thing it isn't the week after. Since we will be flooded with the new game release of DRO. I find that just a rip off of ALO, since it has nine classes and each one represents a race from ALO basically. I'd stick to ALO if I were you," Shawn informed.
"Wait, are you here to say that I already have the job?" Jaxson asked.
"No. You still have to appeal to my working side Wednesday. I'm actually hoping you do. I've seen you work hard before, and if you come to the interview and bring that working attitude of yours, the job is pretty much yours," Shawn informed, eating a piece of orange chicken.
"That's for the moral support. I hope that I get the job," Jaxson informed.
"Here's a little tip: hide that Triforce tattoo during the interview. I will be professional. You know that it is nothing personal, right?" Shawn confirmed.
"Yup. I'm going to be very professional, but not to the point where I become an ass," Jaxson informed.
"Anyways, enough about that, how was the girl you met?" Shawn asked, very interested in her.
"Back off. I'm the one who might turn her bi, if she isn't already bi," Jaxson spoke, very protectively.
"I just want to make sure she's okay for you," Shawn covered up, already formulating a plan for meeting her.
"She's very kind, and not to mention, very attractive. She isn't flat, but not quite the average size. In game they are small, and you know that that is a turn on for me. She also has hair as long as my real hair, which I find very sexy. All in all, I hope when I go to Japan, I meet up with her to get to know her better. I hope she's cute, since that will most likely give me 'those' dreams," Jaxson replied.
"You don't mean that, do you?" Shawn asked, very interested.
"Yes. I mean the legendary pleasure dream," Jaxson informed.
"If that happens, spare no details. I want to know everything," Shawn begged.
"That is basically a violation of the confidentiality of the bedroom, which not even the bro code can overcome, you know that," Jaxson told his friend, some beef broccoli entering his mouth.
"I know, but you can't leave me in the dark if that happens," Shawn pleaded.
"One means not that good as expected form the legendary dream, and ten means not only do I want to experience it for myself, but that I also want to marry her," Jaxson informed.
"Fine. I'll settle for that. And if you get the job, you start Monday," Shawn informed.
"I actually won't get back until the third," Jaxson admitted, revealing he was staying in Japan for seventeen days.
"Oh. Well, I hope you find your dream girl in Japan," Shawn spoke, continuing the dinner at Jaxson's place.
"I have a way. I hope that she agrees to it, since tomorrow I am meeting her in ALO at four," Jaxson lied, knowing that Shawn would get on thirty minutes before and try to hit on Misaki if unsupervised.
"Okay. I'll see if I can find you two in game," Shawn replied, swallowing some of his chow mien.
"So, ready for the dodgeball tournament that begins in one month?" Jaxson asked, knowing that he was ready for anything.
But sadly, nothing could prepare the young adult for what awaited him in Japan…
SO, THIS IS JUST A SMALL PREVIEW OF MY FIRST DIVE INTO THE SAO FANFICTION AREA. PLEASE LET ME KNOW HOW I AM DOING SO FAR BY LEAVING A REVIEW, OR BETTER YET, PM ME! DON'T BE AFRAID TO, SINCE I DO TRY TO REPLY TO ANY PM QUICKLY. OTHER THAN THAT, PLEASE ENJOY THE REST OF YOUR DAY, OR NIGHT!
