mutant rpg

Author: wlzl
Word count: 20547
“The soup is a bit salty.”
“Miss Suzune, I saw your award-winning photo on the wall of the music classroom today!”
“Ah, did the teacher hang the photo in such a conspicuous place? It’s so embarrassing!”
 …
I am having dinner with my family.
Sitting at the table together are my mother Sachi Hanako, my older sister Sachi Suzune who is in college, and my younger sister Sachi Ai who is in elementary school. The three of them are all beautiful women despite their different ages.
Although I am a family member, because I was adopted, I have no blood relationship with the three women, but this has not affected our intimacy with each other.
When I was about to finish eating, my mother smiled at me and said:
“How do you feel these two days? The school has expelled all the bad kids who bully others. If you feel okay, go back to school!”
I tried to put on a good look, and replied: “It’s okay…”
My sister interjected: “How can this kind of trauma recover in a week? It’s okay to rest for two more days!”
Then she turned around and patted my head: “I don’t have class tomorrow, how about taking you to the aquarium?”
“Thanks……”
I can’t argue with my sister’s kindness.
“Love is going! Love is going!”
The younger sister on the side jumped up and started to work, very active.
“You still have to go to elementary school!”
“Why doesn’t my brother need to go to high school, but Ai has to go to elementary school?”
The dinner ended with an intimate exchange of family members.
I went back to the room alone, closed the door, and huddled in the corner of the bed.
I can regain the courage to keep going.
Memories of bullying kept running through my head, leaving me feeling like there was a black hole in my heart that sucked out all the positive emotions I had.
I didn’t want, and dared not, to go back to school and face the teachers and classmates who had stood by during the bullying.
This kind of fear is increasing day by day, and I feel in a trance that I am afraid to even step out of the house.
In that case, I will become a squatting at home who only knows how to consume but cannot create value?
Even if it gets that bad, I believe that my mother and sister will continue to care about me, they are such a good family.
But I don’t want to be like this, my family members are very good, I don’t want to drag them down.
Suddenly, I had a strange idea in my heart.
Is there a way to make me forget it?
If I am really hopeless, as long as I am forgotten, they will not feel sad because of me, right? I won’t be blamed for not working hard, will I? The society will no longer put pressure on me, right?
Thinking about it, I landed on a mysterious website I found out from my classmates.
 …
Three days later, during the day, my mother went to work, my sister andMy younger sister has gone to school, and I am the only one who looks after the house.
I received my order express.
It’s called a reality-bending collar.
As long as nouns are written on the collar, it can change the user’s appearance and other people’s fingerprints on the user, completely making the user what the noun refers to in their eyes.
According to the latest product description, it will also leave a permanent effect after input and use, that is, permanently reduce the user’s sense of presence.
With it, I can make my family forget that I forgot.
With this in mind, I read the instruction manual and started trying.
 …
I took off all my clothes, and using a special pen, I wrote the word vacuum cleaner on the collar. [Various sm videos (female and female sp first perspective, etc.) Various sm resources, novels, comics, games, photos, audio sets, gts, 5 yuan black iron gift pack (including video, comics, animation, audio and pictures), 20 yuan silver gift pack, plus q2506272078〕
After putting on the collar, I felt itchy all over my body, and the viewing angle gradually decreased. Soon, my field of vision was almost level with the ground.
After everything stabilized, I went to the floor-to-ceiling mirror in the living room and found that I was now a flat disk six centimeters thick, with my hands reduced to the sides of my body, and my feet turned into shafts and four balls that could roll freely.
But my skin is still human skin, and I still have human facial features, they grow in front of the disc, my mouth can still be opened, and my tongue can reach the ground when it sticks out.
I look like I’ve crushed a human being, and I don’t want to be a robot vacuum at all.
But the reporting distortion that the collar brings fixes all that up.
In this way, I waited quietly for four hours. In the evening, my mother, elder sister and younger sister returned home almost at the same time.
As soon as I came in, my mother said strangely: “Huh? Why is the light on?”
I realized right away that she had forgotten me by now because my existence had been twisted into a robot vacuum.
I suddenly feel sad, but on the other hand, feel a little happy.
“Is this the robot vacuum I bought two days ago?”
Obviously no one has ever bought a robot vacuum cleaner, but my sister said this and walked in front of me.
The younger sister also jumped up and down and followed behind.
The two looked down at me together.
My heart was pounding.
The faces of my sister and sister are all too familiar to me, yet now I’m viewing them from a lower vantage point than I’ve ever seen before.
The first thing I saw were their bare feet, two big and two small, each almost taller than me.
My sister’s feet are mature and rosy, with red nail polish, very sexy.
My sister’s feet are delicate and fair, her pink nails are very attractive, and the lines of her toes are clearly visible under her nails.
I looked up and could see their calves and thighs, one was cute and the other was very sensual, and further up was the panties in the skirts… As a family member, I often saw their underwear lying around, but this was the first time I saw the underwear they were still wearing from the bottom up.
The only thing I can’t see is what I am most familiar with, their faces.
It makes me feel like I’m inferior to themfeelings.