| The year is 2023 and the biggest amusement going around was VIRTUAL REALITY U.S.A by Mr. Robin Fairchild. Robin was a tall strapping young man with a strong jaw and muscles. At least in his pictures on the computer disk boxes. Nobody had ever seen him in person. Jeannie Jackson had just bought the game and brought it home she saw herself on at the computer and loaded both the computer disk and CD-Rom provided in the kit. Pulling up her most comfortable chair, she sat down and watch as a computer map of Springfield U.S.A appeared on the computer monitor. The town was old fashioned like from the late 20th or early 21st century. It made Jeannie think of the old sitcoms she watched on holo-vision like Leave it to Beaver or Andy Griffin. The town had plenty of lakes for fishing and a beach and pier amusement park. In the distance was some mountains for hiking and climbing. There was even a chain of islands off shore for one to explore if one choose to. Robin Fairchild really out did himself with this particular world. Jeannie wasn't sure where to begin when she saw the word character appear on the side of the screen. Double clicking on it, she brought up a screen to type info on herself. She typed in the normal stuff such as her name, E- address, mailing address and such. Seemed like Robin wanted to know everything there was to know about her. "Damn, I'm finally done." She sighed after hours of work. She never worked so hard just to start up again. It was worth it when the screen exploded to life. CONGRADUATIONS!!!! YOU ARE NOW READY TO ENTER A WHOLE NEW WORLD Jeannie notice how the word "Enter" was in italic rather than bold like the other words on the screen. As her finger touched the key, it pixalized into computer data as her whole body vanished from the real world and entered the computer one. "Heeeeeellllppp!" Jeannie voice echoed as a electrical overload shut her computer down. When Jeannie's mother entered her room to dust, her hand brushed over the on switch. The words SYSTEM CRASH, COMPUTER ERROR lit up the black background. "Oh dear," She sighed. "I hope the computer isn't damaged before repair." She continued her dusting, wondering where her daughter had gone off to. When Jeannie woke up, everything was black, but for a spot light shinning down from above her. A man in a suit stepped before her and she recognized him at once as Robin Fairchild. Before she could speak, she noticed her own appearance in the mirror. Her hair was swept up in a big heap. She wore an apron, over a pink and white checkered dress. Her painted toes were in a pair of open toed high heels. "Hello, Jeannie, welcome to Springfield. I hope your trip here wasn't too uneasy." Robin said with a smile on his face. "I must of gotten and electrical shock that knocked me out." Jeannie said as she tried to balance in the heels. "This has to be a dream." "No, it's no dream," Mr. Fairfield said with a grin. "You really are in my computer generated world." "I think I've seen Matrix, 13th Floor. or Disney's Tron too many times." Jeannie said in a daze. "Why don't you go to your new home and we can meet in the morning to explain everything." Robin Fairfield suggested. Your new program memory will has the layout of the town you saw on your monitor locked in your head now." In less time that it took to blink, Jeannie found herself in the entry hall of a house. She somehow knew it was her house and took a few unsteady steps into the living room where she saw a young man in a 3 piece suit smoking a pipe and reading the paper. "Steve," Jeannie thought as she seemed to recall that he was her husband and that she had two sons. One was 12 and the other was 8. They were probably playing ball in the park and would soon be home for the dinner she was expected to cook. Her mother hadn't given her many cooking lessons, but suddenly she seemed to know everything one could know. Jeannie also hadn't dated much, but when dinner was over and Kurt and Eric went to bed early, she felt helpless in his big strong arms. He lifted Jeannie up and carried her into the bedroom when they soon attacked each other like wild animals. She gave him a blow job and she felt the juices squirt out of her breasts as he squeezed them and licked her pussy. They didn't stop until they collapsed exhausted in one another arms. Jeannie woke up earlier than she normally did. Being a teenager, she preferred to sleep in as late as possible, but something motherly about her got her up to make breakfast early. After the kids got off to school and Steve off to work, Jeannie changed into a jogging outfit and headed for a jog in the park. She wondered if those she passed were trapped like she was. Suddenly there was another person jogging right next to her, keeping pace without even breathing heavily: Robin Fairfield. "Morning, Jeannie." Robin said with a smile. "I'm so glad you're already enjoying your new life. You've been digitized into a computer world where everything is perfect and nobody hates or harms anyone else. A world without racism - or crime of any kind - since those parts of people's personalities are deleted when brought into my world." After Robin explained how he was creating a new world one town at a time, Jeannie sighed with defeat and jogged home where she showered and got to know her more adult and now ageless body. She never felt so physically energetic or limber. After she got dressed in the type of dress up outfits she saw women wear in the old sitcoms and made herself her own light breakfast before beginning on the housework. The housework was done by 11 and Jeannie decided on vegging out before the soap operas on the television. Black and white TV was way different than holo-vision, but she could get use to it. When Steve got home from work, Jeannie was at the door to meet him. As they kissed, she could feel the familiar bulge in his pants. "Hi, honey, been awhile." Jeannie never really knew if Steve and the others remembered the real world like she did, but she soon learned to love her new life and accepted her role in it. Some nights after sex, she would lay on her back and stare up at the ceiling wondering if her mother was still looking for her. She knew if her face was on a milk carton, she'd be one lost girl who'd never be found.
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