Waifu simulator

A man was sitting in front of a computer, playing a video game. The light of the screen lit the dark and messy room as he was transfixed on a certain game.

"Shit, I need to get a mod for that, if not I'll have to go to the CK.." The man said to himself.

That man is me, a 20-year-old neet who is currently addicted to Skyrim. Right now I'm creating my perfect Skyrim waifu with various mods and some custom ones.

I looked at my creation, she was stunning. A girl with perfectly symmetrical facial features, golden eyes, and two curled horns. She was a custom race I modified, a half-dragon. It made sense since she's supposed to be the 'Dragonborn' after all. I made sure to give her strong passives as well.

50 % Fire resistance and +100 magical capacity.

I was just putting the finishing touches on her body, she was approx 5"4 and had a lithe but curvy body with perky c cup breasts and a supple ass. Just my type.

Yeah, this is perverted and sad. But I was bored out of my mind these few days and decided to mod Skyrim. Then I became obsessed with creating my perfect waifu.

However, I still practiced restraint and didn't Install any sex mods. I wasn't interested in watching my waifu get fucked after all.

I looked down at my phone. "Damn, it's 3 am already?"

Well, I still needed to sleep, I had to prepare for my driving test tomorrow. Better late than never after all.

'Eh, let's just dress her up with the new outfit I installed first.'

I opened the cheat menu and spawned the outfits. Which was basically a cute maid outfit with high heels and a short frilly skirt.

'Fuck, that's gorgeous, if only real women looked like that, sheesh.'

I also gave spawned in a war scythe, the costom animations making it look like it weighed nothing as my character twirled it around and struck a pose.

'Fuck, that's good, it's still not 4 am yet, so I might as well enchant everything now and start my playthrough tomorrow.'

Of course, I had an alternate start mod installed so I could prepare my character before entering Skyrim.

I enchanted my war scythe with vampiric drain, which transfers 10 points of the enemy's health to me, with infinite charge. My maid clothing is enchanted with 50% magic regeneration and -15% destruction magic cost for all four pieces.

Not super overpowered since I will be playing on legendary difficulty. With a newly installed difficulty mod, "otherworld realism" or something like that. It was extremely obscure and I found it off someone's blog, but it seemed interesting.

Also, I was planning to play a full-mage character. But the war scythe is a useful addition to get health during combat. As it counted as a one-handed weapon, I could also cast spells with my left hand.

And yeah, I play female characters for the eye candy, and they usually have all the cosmetics in games anyway.

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Finally, I looked at the time.

4:20 am. I started feeling sleepy already. I could also hear the downpour of rain outside, hitting my bedroom window.

It was one of the perfect nights, sleeping to rain is the best.

I looked back at my screen.

You know what, I wanna see how that difficulty mod works. It should only take 5 minutes anyway.

I activated the alternated start mod to take me to Skyrim. I already had all my starter spells. It was time to spawn in Helgen now.

I looked at the loading screen.

It sure is taking a long time...

The loading screen, Which had shown various Skyrim objects. Suddenly had a beautiful landscape, full of color with a high fantasy aesthetic to it. Rolling green hills and oddly shaped mountains.

'Huh, must've been from the otherworld m-'

"Uuhk!" I choked on my saliva, I suddenly felt a massive migraine.

"Aaack!"

My head felt like it was split apart, I felt like something was leaving my body, one look at the screen, and I blacked out.

The last thing I saw was a rippling white void in place of My screen as I felt my soul get sucked out of my body.

I was in a weird state of consciousness, that much I could tell. There was no way to tell time, it felt as if the concept didn't exist to me.

I stayed in there for what was an hour, to countless years. I did not care for some reason.

Then I saw the light, I felt it, saw it getting closer. Engulfing me in its radiance.

"Uwhaa.." I let out a gasp, then threw up watery excess. my eyes met reality once again.

I was kneeling on all fours, and as the vertigo left me I craned my head all around me. I was in a forest, the large pine-like trees stretching endlessly.

'How fucking cliche.' I thought as I got reminded of something.

I struggled to stand up as I felt my body move differently than I was used to.

In fact, as realization dawned on me, I realized that my body felt too different.

"Holy shit, where am I?!" I shouted in a panicked tone.

Then I realized my voice sounded too high-pitched. Like a girl..

I shuddered as a cold breeze struck my body, the warmth of the bright sun contrasting with it.

Hugging my body reflectivity, I felt two lumps under my arms.

Looking down at myself. I was stunned, shocked beyond measure. I was wearing what appeared to be a maid's outfit, I felt 'my' two breasts shuffle in the fabric.

"Aahh, Aahhh!!!" I screamed, the shrill, girly voice traveling through the forest.

' this must be a dream, I need to wake up! '

Now I remembered, I passed out in front of my computer, this is a dream!

But as I tried everything, slapping myself, pinching, closing my eyes. All I got was the howling of the cold winds as they assaulted my body.

'My body..' The thought was on my mind for what felt like hours. Tears streamed down my face as I could no longer cope with the situation.

I sat down on the forest floor, trying my hardest to empty my mind, and It worked. When I opened my eyes, I saw through a new perspective.

I looked down at my body, I saw my clothes glow in an ethereal white light.

'Is.. is it still there?'

My lips trembled as I nervously brought my hands under the frilly skirt.

I touched the soft fabric underneath. My heart palpitated rapidly as I traced through the soft flesh underneath.

As I pressed on it, my fingers briefly entered the soft crevice under the cloth. Eliciting an involuntary gasp.

I realized I was panting as I brought my hands back. It was a new and exotic sensation to me.

But despite the glory of touching a pussy. All I felt was extreme dread, as I felt my identity disappearing.

My manhood is gone.

More tears streamed down. But I brought my hands up and wiped them.

'I can't be dramatic now, I need to figure out what's happened to me first.'

However, I still felt trepidation as my heart continued racing.

All I knew was that I was in a tall, cold forest in the body of a girl. But then I remembered something.

'A girl with a cute maid's outfit..'

Wait, wasn't that..?

I stood up, inspecting myself and my surroundings once again. When my gaze landed on a huge scythe stuck to the dirt a few feet away from me.

"It's real! This Is my Skyrim character!!" I yelled out in realization.

Suddenly feeling the weight on my head, I touched it and felt two curled horns, with a metallic feel to them.

"The runic horns.." I said as I traced the horn with my fingers. they had runes etched onto them.

I went over to the scythe, it was made out of ebonite with golden adornments. It looked to be emitting faint, blood-red wisps, from time to time.

I grabbed it and felt its power immediately. It took little effort to pick it up with one hand. Even though it should've weighed fifty pounds at least.

I rested the handle on my shoulder as I looked towards the tall trees around me.

"Now how am I supposed to get out of this forest..." I said to myself.

I was earnestly trying to distract myself from my fate and focus on surviving in this new environment.

Using the sun to guide me, I decided to head south.