《FFO - Free Frontier Online (on hiatus)》 Chapter: Prologue Jonathan, or John for short woke up 06:15 sharp, like he had for as long as he could be bothered to remember. "sigh... another morning, another boring day" he said as he turned off the alarm that was blasting Bohemian rhapsody, this would probably make anyone else jump out of their beds like they were hit with a bucket of water, but not our protagonist. No, he slowly rose up, like his slumber had lasted for centuries, which it had not by the way, he had slept for almost precisely seven hours and fifteen minutes. As he made his way over to the kitchen of his small two bedroom, one bathroom, one kitchen slash livingroom rinky dinky apartment.This story originates from a different website. Ensure the author gets the support they deserve by reading it there. He turned on his tv and listened "...rything ended alright. And now to the Big News of the day, Centurion Technologies has announced the release date of their first Virtual Reality game! The game, called Free Frontier Online, supposedly promises up to 97% realism, and as they themselves have put it, Freedom to do the impossible!" This got his attention, he put down his bowl of half finished cereal, and went for his computer to Google this marvel of modern technology. An hour later, he had gone through all the forums he could find, as well as the official website of Centurion industries. "more thanfifty different races! And look at all those jobs! my god! How much content is in this game!" he exclaimed aloud to himself, barely stopping himself from giggling. "Ihave to have this game!" he quickly searched for the nearest store selling the virtuall pods required to play the game, it was only half an hour away. He stormed out the door, leaving his breakfast half finished and on the table. And that is how our hero''s adventures through the world of Freedom begun. Chapter: 1 "damn..." John Smith muttered in embarrasment. In his excitement he had completely ignored the fact that the game had not come out yet, so when he got to the store to buy the game he had to go through the embarrassing procedure of being corrected by the sales-clerk before getting to order a capsule and pre-order the game itself. "The capsule will arrive sometime next week, but for the game itself you will have to wait a whole month. You coud also choose to wait a month and get both on the same day" was what the sales clerk with the nametag of bobby had said. so now he was slowly walking back to his apartment, embarrased that he had rushed himself like that. "damn, so embarrassing!" he said when he was finally in the privacy of his own home, a bit flushed in the face. He smirked as he walked towards his computer, figuring he could kill some time that way. {ONE MONTH LATER} ....is this the real life? is this just fantasy? caught in a landslide, no escape from reality..Click. John woke up at the same time as he usually woke up, 06:15. "Damn, why do i wake up this early again? I forget..." As he was mumbling to himself, he slowly rose up from his bed, which was king-sized by the way, and shuffled his way to his bathroom for a shower. After about half an hour of wasting hot water and singing in the shower, his head was starting to clear up. "Wasn''t there something i was supposed to remember to do today? meh, if i forgot, it couldn''t possibly have been that important" And in that fashion he continued on with his morning completely oblivious about what importance this day had. As he sat down and poured himself a bowl of cereal, he heard the doorbell "ding dong" John left his half filled, not half empty, bowl of cereal and went for the door, all the while thinking that he had gone through this before. As he opened the door he saw a tall muscular fellow in a delivery uniform. "you Jonathan Smith?" the behemoth of a man asked, while John, still a bit out of it barely mannage to get out a quiet "yeah..." "Sign here" the Goliath said, handing John a delivery form on a clip board and a pen. "may i ask..." our forgetful protagonist started "exactlywhat is in that box" he continued, staring at the humongous box standing behind the muscle mountain. "that, is your very own, fresh off the factory floor, fully customized Virtuall Reality Pod" he said, with more than a little bravado. This finally connected all the dots in our main characters head, finally remembering what was so special about today. "oh...oh! OHHH!" he exclaimed suddenly a lot more exited about the day ahead. He hurriedly signed the form, opened the door as far as he could and started talking just a bit too fast. "Come in! Come in! Sorry for the mess, I had completely forgot that it was supposed to arrive today!" The bodybuilder looked a bit piffed, but still did as instructed, easily lifting what looked like avery heavy package. "just put it in the bedroom" our forgetful hero continued, way too eager to start his adventures. Half an hour later he stared at his very own purple VR Pod, cause purple was awesome. Eagerly stripping his petite milky white body down to his underwear, laying himself down in the capsule and turning it on. He wondered how long this would take when suddenly everything went black "whoa!" he exclaimed, a bit startled.If you come across this story on Amazon, it''s taken without permission from the author. Report it.
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"yes please!" he exclaimed.
Scanning.... Welcome Jonathan Smith. To the Freedom Frontier
Then suddenly he was sitting in a chair in a white room wearing a completely white tracksuit, he looked down and saw the logo of Centurion industries on the left side of his chest.
Notice! For added realism Free Frontier Online uses a "only one character at a time" and "perma-death" policy.
"...wait, what!" intantly a lot of the ideas he had for this game went down the drain, now our hero really had to think about his choises. Or so you would have believed, but our hero refused to give in, he wouldnot think. No he would just make a temporary character and kill himself when he had got a hang of the game.
Please choose a race.
Now, in front of him was a list of the playable races in the game. He scrolled through until he saw something he didn''t recognise,Hulder. What the heck was a Hulder "info: Hulder"
Hulder: Female only species. Though related to trolls, these creatures are almost identical to a beautiful human female with blue eyes and long golden hair, except for their Cow-tail. In the past they used to use their looks to bewitch men and lure them into their caves, where they preyed on them for several days and nights. Currently completely integrated into civilized society.
...that sounded a lot like a succubus. "eh. what the heck, it''s not like ill use this character for more than a couple of weeks, a month tops!" "choose Hulder"
For choosing Hulder you are awarded the stat SEX. this stat affects how sexually attractive other people will find you.
For choosing a Northern race you are awarded the skill Cold Resistance lvl 1
For creating a new character you are awarded the job Newbie.
Newbie: impossible to leave your starter city. impossible to acquire any other jobs. exempt from "perma-death" policy. goes up to level 10. earns 1 level a day automatically.
please choose a name
The name he already had in mind was John Dawn, but with a little imagination... "Jane Dawn" he said confidently.
please customise your character.
three hour later he was staring at a beautiful woman, somewhere between porn-star, supermodel and teenage girl.
Showing final Status..
general information attributes job information
name Jane Dawn STR 10 name lvl progress
species Hulder DEX 10 Newbie 1 0%
guild none CON 10
health 100/100 AGI 10
mana 100/100 (1mp pr min) INT 10
satiety 1000/1000 WIS 10
gold 0g 0s 10c SEX 25
skills
Cold Resistance lvl 1
welcome to Free Frontier Online
And then everything went black again. Chapter: 2 Our hero did what felt like falling through the darkness. This he did for about three minutes, and then suddenly.
Welcome to the Capital of the Northern road, Christiania.
Our hero, no our heroine was standing next to a fountain surrounded by large buildings made of stone, four stories tall. She tried taking an unsteady step forward, but instantly noticed many things were different now. First off, the shirt she was given did not fit over her E-size breasts. She buttoned up her already unbuttoned shirt, going from showing a bit of cleavage, to quite a large amount of cleavage ¡°that¡¯s better¡± she said with her new beautiful obviously female voice, before¡­
+2 SEX
¡°huh?¡± what was it she did? She had no idea. Choosing instead to ignore it, taking another step, her tail swishing behind her, her breasts bouncing and her hair blowing in what was starting to become a very cold wind. So cold in fact, that her nipples were visible through her shirt ¡°first off, a Bra¡± she said to herself, luckily, the game had at least the decency give her panties.
+3 SEX
¡°I think there is something wrong with this stat¡­¡± she mumbled quietly before going to the nearest guard ¡°excuse me, can you tell me where I can find a tailor?¡± our heroine said with as much excitement as she could muster in what quickly was beginning to feel like a blizzard. ¡°y-yeah i-it¡¯s down that alley there¡± he stuttered and pointed ¡°and then down the second road to the left, after that it¡¯s just a couple hundred meters and you¡¯re there, you can¡¯t miss it¡± he said, never looking away from our heroines deep cleavage. "THANKS!" she said, still trying to get used to the changes. She turned around, and immediately slipped on ice "owie!" Jane exclaimed a bit too feminine for her own taste. She looked down and saw that her pants had ripped. "shitty pants...." she mumbled, hurriedly walking away from the thrise damned frozen puddle.
Cold Resistance went up 1 lvl
finally something that could be called good happened. Now, a bit less bothered by the freezing cold she made her way to the tailor, she went in and asked for lessons. It turned out the tailor was an Arachne, she didn''t even turn to look at Jane and simply said "lessons are 10 copper" That was all Jane had, but with an ill-fitting shirt and ripped pants, she figured she really needed this. Thus she spent the rest of the day sewing shirts and skirts. And at the end of the day, all that she got for it wasUnauthorized reproduction: this story has been taken without approval. Report sightings.
You have aquired the skill Sewing lvl 1
+2 DEX +1 AGI
And a self-made skirt, that because of her lacking skills looked more like a miniskirt. The worst part was that when the Arachne, named Agnes, saw her ripped pants she made her throw them away. So now she was standing there in a shirt that showed most of her cleavage, still no bra and a mini skirt, not a copper to her name. As she stood there shivering in the cold, she again mumbled to herself "i-i-i-i n-need a-a j-j-job" --------- current stats and skills Spoiler: Spoiler
general information attributes job information
name Jane Dawn STR 10 name lvl progress
species Hulder DEX 12 Newbie 2 0%
guild none CON 10
health 100/100 AGI 11
mana 100/100 (1mp pr min) INT 10
satiety 1000/1000 WIS 10
gold 0g 0s 0c SEX 30
skills
Cold Resistance lvl 2
Sewing lvl 1
Chapter: 3 Jane was walking around in the frozen streets of Christiania, freezing her tits off trying to find a job. That turned out to be both difficult and easy at the same time. For one, there were not a lot of jobsshe could do with her low stats, She pretty much just had the choice between being a Barmaid and selling her body, and she was not selling her body ¡°Barmaid it is then¡± On the other hand, because of her high SEX stat she could not find a single bar unwilling to hire her. So she found a bar that was not too sleazy for her tastes and asked for a job. A married couple, a grizzly bear beastkin named Gus and his elven wife was the owners of the bar, The Sleepy Warthog. So there she was, prancing around between tables, a plate of sausages in each hand and holding a couple of beer mugs with her tail trying her best to smile, Despite the fact that just a couple of hour ago, she was a twentysomething guy, working from home and now she was a broke eighteen or nineteen year old Hulder working as a barmaid in the Capital of the coldest country there was.
+1 DEX +1 AGI
¡°At least it¡¯s not all bad¡­¡± she mumbled to herself while taking the order of a group of dwarves. ¡°that¡¯s twenty of the strongest drink we have, right¡± she said, still trying to keep up her smile and dreading having to carry all that from the counter to their table. She walked to the counter and told Gus the order and in two minutes flat, there stood twenty mugs of Dragon Vodka. Jane paled at the look of it and as she got closer the concentrated smell of alcohol almost made her dizzy. She slowly walked toward the Dwarves table, a serving tray with nine mugs in each hand and holding two with her tail. All the while mumbling, ¡°They better tip and they better tip well¡± angrily under her breath. Then, when she finally made her way to the table
+2 STR
¡°only reason it¡¯s worth it..¡± of course, she realised that the only reason her stats were rising so quickly were because they were currently pitifully low. At the end of the day she got her pay and counted her tips, for a total of fourteen coppers, and she only got payed four coppers a day! ¡°all in all, a quite lucrative day¡± she said, finally smiling for real.Unauthorized tale usage: if you spot this story on Amazon, report the violation. ¡°if only not for that twice damned skill¡­¡± she continued, now sounding a bit more angry. What damned skill was it she was talking about? Why it was none other than
Serving lvl 2
Not only had she gotten that ambiguous sounding skill, but she had played the game for two in-game days, and even with the time-dilution that was still six hours, as you could probably guess, she was tired. She looked at her stats, her satiety was getting a bit low. She had to take care of that when she logged back on. ¡°Log off!¡± Jane said loudly and then back came the feeling of falling through total darkness. --------- current stats and skills Spoiler: Spoiler
general information attributes job information
name Jane Dawn STR 12 name lvl progress
species Hulder DEX 13 Newbie 3 0%
guild none CON 10
health 100/100 AGI 12
mana 100/100 (1mp pr min) INT 10
satiety 400/1000 WIS 10
gold 0g 0s 14c SEX 30
skills
Cold Resistance lvl 2
Sewing lvl 1
Serving lvl 2
Chapter: 4 ....is this the real life? Is this just fantasy? Caught in a landslide, no escape from reality..Click. ¡°I¡¯m up, I¡¯m up..¡± John said, slowly getting out of his bed. He had been up late last night after finishing with FFO, doing his work an emailing it to his boss. He took his normal half an hour shower, and ate his breakfast, before checking if he had been mailed some more work from his boss, there was nothing. ¡°That should be good enough for today¡­ time to have some fun!¡± Five minutes later John was Jane and she was standing in the alley behind the bar, Where she had logged off. Yet the moment she logged on¡­
Your satiety is below 40% you are afflicted with Hunger 1
Your satiety is below 40% you are afflicted with Petrification 1
¡°Dang it! I totally forgot about that!¡± In addition to that, he did not have any food on her! Not that that would have helped her with the petrification. According to the newly created wiki she had read last night while working, To get rid of that she had to drain someone of their health. However, there were only two ways to drain someone, with a kiss, or through the genitalia, and she was not going to lose her newly gained virginity! At least if she had a choice in it. But who would she drain? The most desirable thing would be to drain a player, there were less risks that way. But not only would that potentially be really awkward, almost no players had chosen to play in Christiania, partially because of the cold. Left with little choice, she looked around her to try to find a solution, an lo and behold! Twenty passed out dwarves lying in a dark alley, dwarves really should keep away form anything that has to do with dragons. ¡°lucky me¡­.¡± Jane said with a frown on her face, walking towards the passed out dwarves. The lightly kissed the first dwarf, draining some of his health, gagging because of the intense smell of alcohol, yet by the time she had gotten to the sixth dwarf¡­
You have acquired the skill Kissing lvl 1
The skill correction instantly turned her hesitant light kisses to full blown passionate French kisses. She instantly pulled back, looked at her status window, and mumbled ¡°Damn it all¡­¡± Angrily before continuing. An unspecified amount of time and Dwarves later¡­
Your satiety is 100% you are no longer afflicted with Hunger 1
Your satiety is 100% you are no longer afflicted with Petrification 1
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Kissing lvl 4
Jane was regretting very much her choice in species, but she was still very much broke, So it was back to work for her. Twenty-four hours of real time, not accounting for breaks for eating, sleeping going to the toilet, and doing his work, that equals eight days of in game time later. Jane was on her final day as a newbie, Having saved up her pay and her tip for a total of ten days, She had saved up quite a bit of money. Even after she had used a fair amount of it on more lessons from Agnes the Arachne tailor, she still had a total of one silver and thirty-seven copper. As for her other gains, her skill gains were¡­
Cold Resistance lvl 3
Sewing lvl 3
Serving lvl 4
Kissing lvl 6
And her stats were¡­
+3 STR +3 DEX +2 CON +2 AGI +1 INT +2 WIS +6 SEX
¡°Just one more day, just one more day, just one more day¡­¡± having been a barmaid for more than a week, Jane was thoroughly sick of it, and it didn¡¯t help much that she got her main source of sustenance from French kissing passed out drunks. As soon as the day was over, she planned to take the first stagecoach out of there, to a town northeast of the capital. Why? The town had a dungeon! And after the ten arduous days she had been through, she really needed to vent. But first.. ¡°That¡¯s forty-seven mugs of Dragon Vodka, correct?¡± she said smilingly to the group of Dwarves that had somehow multiplied. ---------- Spoiler: Spoiler
general information attributes job information
name Jane Dawn STR 15 name lvl progress
species Hulder DEX 16 Newbie 10 0%
guild none CON 12
health 120/120 AGI 14
mana 110/110 (1.2mp pr min) INT 11
satiety 1000/1000 WIS 12
gold 0g 1s 37c SEX 36
skills
Cold Resistance lvl 3
Sewing lvl 3
Serving lvl 4
Kissing lvl 6
Chapter: 4.5 Joiss was a Dwarven player that together with a group of other Dwarven players wanted to start a Dwarf guild by utilizing the dwarf-only skill that was¡­
Dwarven constitution lvl 3
One got this skill by willingly afflicting oneself with negative statuses, like drunkenness, paralyzisation and unconscious. Seeing as getting drunk was the easiest one to do, he and some of his guild-mates found themselves a bar where the drinks were cheap and the chances of getting robbed was low. So he and his friend was ordering the strongest they could get, from a really pretty waitress ¡°look at the size of those puppies¡± one of his friends started, as soon as she had aken theis order and was out of earshot. ¡°I can¡¯t, too busy looking at those damn fine legs.¡± Continued one of their slightly older members while two of the slightly younger ones just stood there and blushed. ¡°alright, calm your horses, for all we know she could belong to a race with super hearing.¡± To that his second in command immediately joined in, he had apparently been too busy chatting with some of the other patrons of the bar to join the groups conversation before now ¡°not likely, from what I could gather she¡¯s a hulder, related to trolls, but got more in common with succubi than anything else really¡± he said with almost zero enthusiasm. Hearing how little energy the second in command, named Karl had, almost made Joiss smile. Though it was only known by him, Karl was really Carla in real life and had originally wanted to play as a pretty elf or something along those lines. Unfortunately for her Joiss was her childhood friend and neighbour, so she had been strong-armed into playing as a male Dwarf.Enjoying this book? Seek out the original to ensure the author gets credit. Ignoring their guild masters pondering, the other in the small group of dwarfs started hounding her for more info on the hot waitress, or was it barmaid? Anyway they continued on ¡°alright, alright, ill tell you what I know..¡± Karl started and the others quieted down a bit ¡°her name is Jane, she¡¯s a hulder and started working not so long ago, so she¡¯s probably a player. she also just recently started learning tailoring.¡± Now Jane was almost within earshot, so they hurriedly changed the conversation towards blacksmithing, that Karl had recently picked up. A little known player fact is that if you log out while drunk, your avatar passes out instead of disappearing. So when the dwarves went behind the bar to log off, their bodies passed out, and when most of them logged back in, their avatars stayed passed out, still completely aware of what was happening around them, but passed out nonetheless. What they saw was Jane standing in front of them with a bitter and resigned face, ¡°lucky me¡­.¡± Karl heard her speak under her breath, and then she began kissing a unconscious dwarf. By chance she had started with the dwarves that had still not logged on. Both Karl and Joiss imagined how they would react when they had heard what they had missed. Soon she had kissed everyone but Karl, Joiss almost blacking out from the pleasure. Karl would not admit it, but he was starting to look forward to the kiss. Then it happened, and for a moment he forgot that in real he was a she. In that moment all he wanted was to drag her to his room in the inn and spend the next three to four days indulging in carnal pleasures. Needless to say, from that day on, as the rumor spread among their guild-mates, the dwarves population in Christiania rose suddenly, and so did the amount of tip she got. As for Karl, he spent more and more time seemingly passed out behind the bar, but sometimes, if you looked very carefully you could see him open his eyes slightly and look around. Needless to say, when Joiss found this out, he laughed a loud, heavy and long laugh, to the confusion of some of the other members who had already considered copying Karl¡¯s methods.