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Story Codes: Incest, bro/sis, oral



Reboot: Re-Booty Call
by De-Manged ([email protected])

Enzo Matrix flew his zip-board into Dot's Diner, knocking binomes to the
right and left as he careened through the doorway, finally collapsing in a
heap in one of the booths. Luckily, the booth's only occupant was Bob the
Guardian, Enzo's friend and mentor, so he didn't mind having a hyperactive
kid thrown in his lap.

"Bob! You've gotta see my new application! It's awesome! It's Cool! It's
Major!" Enzo babbled, talking a mile a minute.

"Whoa, Enzo, don't go all random on me," Bob chuckled. "I'm sure it's a great
program. And I'd love to check it out with you, later. I've got to work on
my...car! That's it, my car. Catch you in a microsecond." Bob said, quickly
exiting Dot's Diner.

"Wonder what his malfunction is," Enzo said to his sister Dot as she came
around the counter.

"Don't worry about HIM," Dot said disdainfully, "He's probably just off on
some Guardian business, fixing tears or whatever. Never mind, Enzo," she
continued, taking off his baseball cap and ruffling his hair. "I'll go check
out your new app with you, how's that?"

Enzo jammed the red baseball cap back on his head, blushing olive drab. He
hated to go anywhere without it on; it had his 'Reboot' badge on it! And he
didn't really want to go anywhere with Dot just now. He wasn't mad at his big
sister or anything, it's just that lately, as he'd been growing, being around
Dot made him feel kinda...funny. Her pale green skin, the sexy jet-black hair
cut in a cute short style, her stunning, gravity-defying boobs....and then
there was her ass. Enzo had only recently started noticing such things, but
Dot's ass was truly .... alphanumeric! Round, tight, so rock-solid it looked
like you could bounce a microchip off of it (and that chip would bounce a
mile afterward), begging to be squeezed, groped, manhandled, penetrated...!

Enzo shook his head, trying to clear his mind of these dirty thoughts. Dot
was his own sister, for crying out loud! He decided he'd better play it cool
around her, it wouldn't do for her to notice how horny she was making him.
Business as usual, Enzo thought, that's the move.

"Awesome!" Enzo replied, feigning enthusiasm. "It's over at Fong's. Let's
go!"

"Well," Dot mused, "I guess I'm due for a break..." Leaving the diner in the
capable hands of Cecil, her electronic Maitre D, she jumped on a zip-board
and took off for Fong's, with Enzo close behind. He stayed behind her all the
way downtown, mainly so he could keep his eyes pasted to her curvaceous ass
as she leaned and gyrated to control the air-board.

As they rounded the last corner, with Fong's ball-shaped rooftop apartment
in sight, a booming (yet feminine) voice filled the air: "Warning, Incoming
Game! Warning, Incoming Game!" A large flickering cube, filled with purple
lightning, began to descend on two square city blocks, including the one
Enzo and Dot were riding through. Slightly annoyed by the delay, Enzo was
nonetheless curious as to what the new game would be. They were always
different and always challenging. The User had good taste in games, and he
knew it would be something radically cool.

Dot and Enzo were abruptly thrust into an environment that was as far
removed from the familiar scenery of Mainframe as possible. Gone were the
lush greenery and immaculately clean streets. Instead, this looked like
some sort of bombed-out, post-riot ghetto! It reminded Enzo of Hexadecimal's
creepy island compound, Lost Angles, but here everything was dirty, covered
in garbage and graffiti, the place even smelled bad. It was like nowhere
he'd ever seen before.

Hesitantly, both Dot and Enzo pressed their black and white badges, both
giving the command 'Reboot!' at the same time. Instantly the pair were bathed
in twin light-streams. Enzo gasped: Dot had vanished! Maybe the object of
this particular game would be to find her. That is, the character she was
playing. Looking down at himself, Enzo was further astonished. He was now
fully grown, a huge gorilla of a man with a torn t-shirt and jeans, and some
sort of bandana around his head.

Enzo rubbed his chin, noticing the scratchy stubble that had appeared
there. His outfit looked familiar to him; he'd seen this character before.
He thought hard, was this a game he'd heard about? Across the garbage-strewn
street, he could see three rough-looking types (kind of like how he looked
now) car-jacking an innocent driver, throwing him bodily to the curb and
driving off in his car. Enzo gaped; this was not typical game behavior, at
least not in any of the games he had played.

A light went off in his head. He HAD heard of this game! It was called 'Grand
Theft Auto: San Anselmo', or something like that. It had been outlawed in
Mainframe due to 'excessive violence and sexual content', so Enzo had never
had the chance to play it. All his school friends were dying to play it, and
here he was, an actual game character! Coolness! But where was Dot...?

A motorcyclist was idling at a stoplight near him. Enzo had a sudden urge to
knock him off of his bike and steal it. It must be a game cue! Enzo went
right along with his character's programming; it was never a good idea to
fight a game once you were in it. So, Enzo roughly shoved the startled round
binome rider off his hog and jumped on, gunning the engine once before
peeling out in a squeal of rubber. The angry binome shook his fist and said
something rude in Basic, but Enzo was already tail lights down the highway.

Cruising around the dirty, poverty-stricken neighborhoods, Enzo was
astonished at what he was seeing. Gang fights, muggings, even rape was
occurring all around him. He almost had his bike stolen three times in ten
minutes. Luckily, Enzo was a master at any game he played, and soon found
himself fitting right in, seeming to naturally know what to do in any
situation, no matter how violent. He scanned the littered streets as he
drove, looking for Dot, Bob, heck, even Mike the T.V., obnoxious as he was,
would have been a welcome and familiar sight.

As the game was moving into nighttime mode, Enzo continued searching. While
slowing to go around a corner he heard someone call him. "Hey, Biker!"

Screeching to a halt, he looked around behind him. Standing on the corner
in front of a seedy tavern called 'Lane's Bar', a seemingly familiar figure
was calling to him. It was Dot! But Rebooting had changed her even more
drastically than Enzo. Instead of her usual practical melon-colored jumpsuit
with red go-faster stripes, Dot had an outfit on that would have made a dead
man erect! Insanely high white strappy heels with many straps, causing her
to lean forward slightly and stick out that perfect ass, tiny frayed Daisy
Duke cut-off jeans, a tight white crop-top which plainly showed her erect,
dark-green nipples, tons of thick make-up, and to top it off, a cute little
'ghetto fabulous' cowboy hat!

"Hey, you big, tough biker," Dot said in a cloying little-girl voice, 'Want
a date?' Enzo had to pick his jaw up off the concrete: Dot's character in
this game was obviously a hooker! And she was soliciting him! Obviously, the
game programming was so strong that Dot's own personality was completely
submerged. All the blood seemed to rush out of Enzo's body...only to reappear
in his rapidly growing dick!

"Come on, tough guy," Dot continued, "I can see that tent you just pitched
(giggle). Don't you even want some head? I give REALLY great head," Dot
smirked, running her tongue-tip around the outside of her lips. Enzo was
panicked. On the one hand, he was shocked and a little disturbed to see the
normally confident, somewhat square Dot behaving like a randy whore. After
all, this WAS his big sister, who he admired and who had always looked out
for him. On the other, rapidly winning, hand: he'd been fantasizing about
fucking her in every way imaginable for a long time now. And under the guise
of the game, Enzo might actually get to play out some of his fantasies!
Judging by the size of the erection now hardening down his leg, he'd be able
to really shag her senseless. The game seemed to have endowed him with a
monster wang...

"Come On!" Dot wheedled, "I REALLY want it! Or don't you like girls?" she
teased.

"Oh, I like 'em all right," Enzo mumbled, then, as he gained confidence, "How
much?"

"We'll discuss that later, tiger," Dot purred, taking Enzo by the arm and
virtually dragging him into Lane's Bar. "I've got a room right upstairs
here. It'll do just fine," Dot continued, practically drooling on Enzo as
she pulled him up a flight of stairs at the back of the bar. No one seemed
to notice them, aside from a bored glance from the bartender, a number-one
shaped binome. He gave the appearance of having seen it all before...

Dot opened the door on very tawdry, undecorated room. When she pulled the
chain on the one bare light bulb hanging in the center of the room, a horde
of cockroaches scrambled for shelter. The room was minimally furnished; one
chair and one cast-iron bed. She took Enzo's hand and led him over to the
chair. Without being asked, Dot pulled her top off, revealing the firmest
pair of tits in Mainframe. Enzo's eyes bugged out at his big (make that
'bigger then he thought') sister's gorgeous boobs, the nipples seemed to be
pointing right at him! He was in such a daze he hardly heard a computer
voice coming from outside the building: 'Warning, Illegal Patch! Warning,
Illegal Patch!"...

Dot sat in the chair, pulling Enzo until he was standing in front of her.
She immediately started pulling his jeans down, and since his game character
wasn't wearing any underwear, a massive green erection popped out and bonked
Dot in the forehead. She went temporarily cross-eyed, then shook her head.
Getting a firm grip on Enzo's enhanced member, Dot started licking all over
the head, swathing it in saliva with broad swipes of her tongue.

Enzo sighed contentedly as a long-time dream came true: his sexy sister
giving him a blowjob. he didn't understand how he was able to retain so much
of his personality while Dot's was so submerged, and he didn't care! He just
didn't want her to stop. Dot took a deep breath, and then swooped down onto
half of his exposed dick. She started sucking hungrily, drawing in her
cheeks and gripping him with her avid tongue. She began twisting her head
from side to side as she went up and down, and her cute little cowboy hat
flew off her head towards the doorway.

Before it could hit the ground, the door opened and a blue hand reached in
and grabbed it. Enzo looked up to see a large, blue, silver-haired goon
entering the room behind Dot's back. He raised his finger to his lips,
motioning for Enzo to keep quiet. Dot had slowed down her initial frenzied
attack on Enzo's dick, and now was bobbing her head slowly and deliberately
as she got into giving head. The Blue Goon came up behind Dot, taking off
his clothes as he came. Enzo tried to focus through the lust-filled haze he
was in. Dot's incredible oral technique was making it hard to concentrate!
Was this blue guy the user? What was he doing?

The blue guy abruptly yanked Dot's chair out from under her, pulling her legs
up till she was straddling him with her legs stretched behind her. She never
once broke her lip-lock on Enzo's dick as she slurped on it loudly and
lovingly. Holding onto Dot by her waist, the stranger began dragging her
Daisy Dukes off. Not surprisingly, Dot wasn't wearing any panties. Holding
her legs apart, the blue dude was trying to work his massive erection into
her cunt from behind.

Dot oohed and aahed around her mouthful of cock, wiggling in midair as she
tried to assist the stranger's entry into her dripping snatch. She also
increased her suction on Enzo's member, trying to get it down her throat.
Enzo opened his eyes with difficulty and tried to stop grunting. He thought
he knew this guy...

"Bob?" he almost whispered, "Is that you?" The guy just shook his head
negatively and kept jabbing his rigid shaft at Dot's sheath, eventually
going in with a loud slithering noise. Enzo could hardly speak, and he
didn't repeat the question. Instead, he grabbed Dot's head tightly with
both hands and began a frantic skull-fuck of his sexy sister. The blue
guy started pumping her harder too, driving his formidable erection
deeply into Dot's tight pussy.

They worked her between them for long minutes, Dot moaning and sighing
between them as she was double-penetrated. Enzo suddenly gasped, grabbing
Dot's head tightly in his hands and shoving his erection completely down
her throat as he began cumming. He shot spurt after spurt directly into
her tummy as he held her firmly by the ears. Dot gulped loudly, trying to
swallow every jet of sperm as soon as Enzo could shoot it. The blue guy,
seeing and hearing her swallow, started pumping her hard, almost knocking
Enzo down at the other end.

Enzo finally stopped cumming and let go of Dot's head, pulling out of her
mouth with a suctioning slurp as Dot made sure to extract the very last drop
of cum from Enzo's pulsing rod. He picked up the discarded chair and sank
onto it with a sigh. The stranger had put Dot face-first onto the grimy bed
and was pile-driving her doggy style, striving for orgasm. Now that Enzo was
a little less agitated, he studied the man closely. It really COULD be Bob,
it was hard to tell since everyone looked so different in the game (he had
Bob's coloring though). Also, apparently, Enzo's character couldn't talk much
or do much other then get blowjobs from hookers. He seemed to have as little
willpower as Dot to control his game character.

The blue dude grunted as he began spraying a huge stream of cum into her
throbbing pussy. Dot sighed deeply as she felt the hot cum running inside her
pussy walls. Before she could recover, the stranger pulled her 'ReBoot' badge
off of her chest! Now Dot couldn't return to her original self, not without
the badge. The stranger instantly vanished in a beam of light, just as the
almost asleep Enzo heard 'Game Over. Game Over.' from that voice in the sky.
He sleepily pressed his badge (now on his bandana) and said 'ReBoot'. A warm
light enveloped him as he fell asleep...

* * *

Enzo awoke, very refreshed and in his normal clothes, in a booth in Dot's
Diner. He was also back to his normal size. He kind of wished his cock had
stayed as big as the game character's, but you couldn't have everything! He
was just a kid again. But with some great memories of his stunning sister
going down on him! Enzo gazed wistfully out through the diner window.

Cecil the Maitre' D floated over. "Would Monsieur want to order somezing?"

"I'll have an Isotope Float with everyth..." Enzo trailed off as the front
door of the diner opened with a bang. It was Bob the Guardian! And Dot was
with him, but something was wrong. She was still in that outrageous hooker
outfit! Apparently, without her badge she was stuck as the hooker game
character.

"Hey, big boy," the bimbofied Dot purred. "You look familiar. How about some
head? I give REALLY great head!" she said, running her tongue around her
teeth invitingly. Without waiting for an answer, Enzo' slutty sister dropped
to her knees and crawled under the little booth-counter table. Enzo could
feel her tugging at his pants, quickly removing them. Then she was pulling
down his underwear, and he could feel her cool fingers dragging out his
slowly hardening member.

"B-Bob!," Enzo sputtered, "It WAS you! Wh-What are you doing? What's going
on? Uhhh," he sighed as he felt Dots' hot mouth slowly sinking around his
aching hardon. He tried to listen to Bob, but Dot was beginning her trademark
bobbing motion. It felt SOOO good!

"Well, Enzo," Bob said smugly as he noticed Enzo's reactions. "I was tired
of Dot always acting so superior, so super-efficient. So I paid a visit to
the super-computer and got the user to input this rad new game. With a little
'something extra', an illegal downloadable patch that turns a game with just
some suggestions of sex into a full-blown, pardon the pun, sex simulation!
Didn't you love it? Don't you think big sis is better this way?"

"Uhhh...huh..." Enzo groaned. Dot was speeding up her sucking movements, and
humming some song too! The vibrations were making Enzo's head swim. His
sister's technique was awesome! Coolness! Alphanumeric!

"Yeah, " Bob continued, "I was tired of all that 'Guardian' jazz, anyway.
Going around fixing tears all day is dragsville, dad! So, I thought, 'I'll
be lil Dot Matrixes' pimp daddy, she can make money for ME for a change!
Then who'll be acting superior, huh?" the ex-Guardian said with an evil
chuckle.

"Oohhh, Uhhh, you?" Enzo said. Now Dot was drastically drawing in her cheeks,
sucking on Enzo's rod like her life depended on it. Bob saw that Enzo wasn't
really paying attention anymore, and with a wicked grin he slipped underneath
the table, behind Dot.

Enzo couldn't see what was going on, but he heard Bob's voice say, "Glitch!
steely Dan Mark Five Steam-Powered Dildonic Device!" There was a servo-motor
whirr from beneath the table, then Enzo could hear a very loud buzzing and
hissing. Whatever this 'device' was, it was very big and loud! Enzo sighed,
reaching under the table and patting Dot's head like a dog as she serviced
him.

As she took him into his orgasm, Enzo looked back out the window. Through
half-lidded eyes, he saw his overgrown and beloved pet dog, Frisket, coming
towards the diner. "Probably looking for me," Enzo thought. Dot hummed
happily as Enzo began shooting hot streams of cum against the back of her
throat with rapid velocity. "Hmmm," Enzo mused, "Maybe Dot and Frisket
could play out a little game I just thought of..." He heard and felt Dot
gasp around his erection as Bob applied yet another of his magical devices
to yet another 'gash'.....

THE END

    

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