Hack In(Silver Wolf TG) (Patreon)

"Dammit!"

Sam wasn't exactly the brightest so he was still trying to understand how gacha mechanics worked. He had really just lucked into this whole beta thing by accident, always happy to say yes even if he didn't quite understand all the specifics. If there was one thing he did know though it was which character he wanted, all of her cut scenes and voice acting very up his alley. Silver Wolf. He always skipped through to get to her lines whenever she was around. As a consequence he didn't understand half the story but it was fine. He just wanted Silver Wolf. Shame his luck was bad though with rolls of Herta and Blade but no Silver. He didn't really want to start paying for it since it was just a beta and he had had plenty of trouble with his credit cards before. But just as he was looking up online if anyone had a way to help the answer to his prayers appeared on the side of the wiki discussion board.

Looking for Silver Wolf? Click this link for a guaranteed roll! Let Silver Wolf into your life 100%!

Sam clicked it at once, assuming it had to be real since he had Ad Block on so it must be an official tie in or something. With that thought in mind he opened it, gladly clicking yes on the various text boxes as it downloaded a rather large file labeled SilverWolf.exe. Clicking it opened up an odd console looking terminal that flashed by thousands of lines of code on his monitor, Sam's fans working on overdrive as something was happening that required a lot of processing power. It was creating quite a charge, static humming from his monitor as the small hairs on his arms stood up from the screen's pull, whatever code had been written fully executing as his computer started up Honkai Star Rail without him even needing to click anything. Rather than the usual start up screen it booted up right into a screen of Silver Wolf typing, only for her character to look up and jump as if surprised.

"Wow someone really clicked on that ad? Someone's eager for a bit of pvp with me aren't they?"

Was this some kind of animatic? Or maybe it was a fourth wall break. He had to admit it was kind of exciting having her look him up and down as if she could actually see him.

"Kay unemployed but decent inheritance. World's pretty peaceful. Player specs are... I mean I shouldn't be shocked since you clicked on this but at least it shouldn't take too much work. Just a bit of wiring. Finally I won't have to deal with Kafka bothering me all the damn time while I'm in the middle of a match. Rich and dumb, the best kind of sucker."

Sam was a bit confused. Was she... making fun of him? No, that didn't make much sense. After all this was a game it wasn't like she could actually see him. Was there some questionnaire event he had forgotten about? It really felt specific to him in a way he didn't like. Silver Wolf just crossed her legs and sighed.

"Don't think too hard about it. It'll make this harder for me and I just wanna steamroll. Kay got Herta's conscious transmitter warmed up. Oh and thanks for taking the bait. Now just sit back and try to enjoy it. Don't worry I'm a genius so this won't take too long to crack. A dimensional barrier's barely as tough as a firewall."

A series of warning screens in reverse flashed from Silver Wolf's screens as she didn't even bother to close them, Sam's screen glowing as her fingers danced across her keyboard, a smug look on her face as she triumphantly slammed on the enter key before Sam was flung back from his laptop as something bright shot from his screen and struck him right in the chin, dazing him as static filled his head.

It was obvious something had gone wrong, Sam realizing he needed help as shocks blasted through neurons, his forehead veining under a pressure inside, the odd sound of fingers rapidly striking keys a constant as the room turned fuzzy as his eyes rapidly moved in and out of focus. He couldn't see it, but his pupils were rapidly dilating in and out like a nervous cameraman zooming in and out. This had a few odd side effects as his eyes spread inside his sockets, adding to the pressure in his skull, each dilation leeching the color from his emerald eyes as the color dulled in hue without losing any of its sparkle. Weirder was the sensation of his hair being tugged at, rattling Sam's head about as if a ghost was bullying him as his short brown hair was tugged left and right. It only added to the disorientation as he stumbled about his room like a drunkard, collapsing to the floor as a rather sharp tug tore his hair past his cheeks, the color draining to a similar shiny grey as his eyes as the pressure worsened.

"NNGH OOH F-FUCK!"

He didn't know how his hair could keep pulling without ripping out, the silvery locks tickling his shoulders as he groaned, the clacking of keys masking the sound of his skull beginning to break. Pressure built till his forehead was wrinkled from stress, his eyes shut as something was trying to crush his brain, Sam feeling his mind ready to liquify as his wide brow suddenly-

CRRNCH

"OHH Oh oh huh?"

All at once the pain stopped, such sudden relief nearly euphoric as his brow shrank severely, his eyes watering as they nearly doubled in size. Such a small skull could hardly house his brain, a disturbing feeling of his cranium being massaged as something wet and squishy was ejected, plopping into the back of his throat as he almost choked on it, the sensation alone enough to make him vomit if the flavor didn't taste so mind numbingly sweet. It was sugary and made his brain shoot serotonin with every roll of his tongue. It was... gum?

He chewed once, squealing as his teeth marks seemed to trigger all the pleasure centers he had, even creating new ones as his nipples perked. Like the flavor in chewing gum, his memories were fading with each chew, like he was teasing away his own mind as his cheeks rounded and shrank to fit the new force making his mouth move. Up and down, his moans were muffled by the gum as his stubble faded, his skin paling to a smooth gleam as he knew he had to find help, seeing his long silver hair tying itself up behind him, his cock so hard as he tried to crawl out. At the escape attempt his lips puckered, making them swirl into plump borders as his throat forcibly blew hot air. He could feel it, all his worries condensing into the bubble he was blowing, his mind struggling under the rapturous stretching as his moans rose till the bubble poked his bulbous nos-

POP

Samr groaned, something incredible rolling through his body as every hair on it split from his paling complexion, his struggles stopping altogether. What was he even doing? It was like a big void had opened in his memories, one that should have worried him but really he just couldn't be bothered about. Still, there was a sticky mass of bum currently stuck to his face, Samr pulling at it with his right hand. Shit he was making a mess, the gum sticking to his palms as he swore it almost felt like his nose was sinking in. No it was what the fuck was-

SCCHLLP

Another squeeze hit his brain, Samr's eyes rolling up as mascara graced his gleaming eyes. More gum had slapped onto his tongue to replace the stuff now enmeshed on his fingers, his reflexes making him chew as his cock hardened. Fuck he couldn't get it off, the sticky shit squeezing his hands, rubbing the joints slimmer, hardening to black leather as it spread over his palms. He was blowing another bubble as fingerless gloves formed, his hands shrinking as he moaned loudly, the influx of air enough to make his bubble-

POP

It wasn't just the bubble deflating, Samer's frame shrinking as the gum wilted, his arms pulling smaller as he sucked in the gum for more chewing, now openly  moaning  happily as if nothing weird was going on. He had been worried about something right? Looking down at his painted nails and rubbing away a chill in his freshly hairless arms he couldn't help but rub his skin, knowing he was trying to do something important, something he swore he had been worrying about. A game update? Nah those were auto and besides he was pretty sure they were all busy downloading. Sucked how often he seemed to be left to his own non digital devices, trying to find a way to kill time. His fingers naturally slid to his nipples out of boredom as he chewed on the gum, though were his nipples always this hard?

SCCHLLP

"Ohh~ yeah fuck my handling's good."

It didn't matter if they were or not, it felt really fucking good as he began flicking them, his sweat soaked shirt collapsing into an asymmetric crop top, the spare fabric swelling into a furry collar that seemed to bleed lavender and mauve down as a jacket way too thick for his heated state formed around him. Another dollop of gum was added to his chewing, so much useless data ejected for coding skills which felt natural for his dextrous fingers, his nipples rubbed red and raw as his cock was leaking. It was weird not masturbating like he usually did even if his cock was so hard. It just didn't feel right for his fingers as they continued dancing up and down his swollen areolas. Inside his mouth his moans were messing with his desire to blow a bubble, his breath awkwardly pushing against a rubbery gum that seemed stubborn to blow. He was already so into it he didn't even notice the feeling of air puffing under his nipples, each forceful blow gradually forcing his nipples out, the flesh trembling till he finally broke past the rubber resistance and blew hard.

"AHHHHFFFHFFFAHHN~!"

Each scream hastened the widening bubble, his forming tits wobbling in and out at the same pace, Samver thrusting from the carpet as his cock began spewing all of his testosterone under a pink, squishy assault from his chewed up brain. Bigger was all he could think, cumming repeatedly with every cup size broken, his hands performing combos on his surging breasts that'd KO any mid ranked opponent. Bigger and bigger his tits swelled till his cock gave its last spurt, Samver growling as he dug hand first into his oversized stress balls of fun. Shit he didn't care anymore how much sense it made he needed to keep playing with them, still not satisfied as his rock hard shaft struggled back to life, his flabby core heaving as he felt so close to what he wanted, what he needed, every scream making the pink haze over his eyes grow wid-

POP

"Come on that's it? Stingy ch-EHHHHST~!"

There was so much wasted flab on Salver's body, not that he was looking to become active, but just cause he wanted to sit on his ass all day didn't mean he didn't want to look damn good doing it. Besides it seemed streaming was an easy way to make money and game if need be and the formerly unambitious 'man' was already charting his path to superstardom from his gamer chair, one that was about to become extremely well cushioned as a thin slurry of cum dribbled fitfully out his cock like it was shaking out the last drops from an empty energy drink can.

His fat popped with the bubble, his core scrunching in violently as his spine shorted, each pop making him screech as the static in his head made his hyperventilations form and pop bubbles repeatedly. It was an onslaught, his height and excess fat spilling out his sore cock, his fingers hugging his slimming core as a sudden gasp inwards permanently curved his waist to a girlish figure. Fuck he had programmed this so good, barely anything left to resist as the clacking of keys died down, the final adjustments made to his mind as his height shrank to just barely above five feet, his petite body struggling to kick off his cum sodden sweats as he rocked back and forth on his sore, quivering ass cheeks. All that fat had been squashed flat but it was still swimming around, Silver groaning as something shifted inside, a crunch here, a pop there and...

"FUUUCK FUCK F-F-FHHHHHH~!"

Another bubble rose, her ass following as her flabby ass was forced tight and bubbly, pushing her off the floor as the jiggling masses made her cock shoot out empty shots, struggling to release. She could feel her insides literally rewiring, breaking through soldered in junk like she was redoing the innards of a Mac her hardware forcibly remodeled as her hips crunched apart. Silver Wolf was almost dazed as she came to, her cock horrifically erect as she finalized her takeover mentally.

"Oooh~ shiiit it w-hooorked~!"

Silver Wolf had definitely been expecting it too, but she wasn't prepared for the conflicting pleasures tangling inside her hips like her backups in her wire drawer, her cock trying to burst while her nipples kept making muscles between her widened hips twitch and pry. Thankfully it was just a matter of time as the final master key stroke entered her internal code's subroutine, which meant Silver Wolf could do what she loved best. Sitting back, doing nothing and being rewarded for it. She had made a slight edit as she crawled up to her former self's bed, his digitizing cum already working over his bedroom to fit her tastes as she spat out the now tasteless and mushy wad of gum, her hands scrabbling at his night table for his phone as she began reading up on the world.

It was a fun way to take the edge off as her toes flexed and thinned, purple polish wiggling them out as a nice massaging squeeze thinned her soles and heels. Her left gained a calf length fishnet as she rubbed them together, squeezing her legs more and more as her arousal continued to build. Her calves felt so springy, Silver Wolf never one to talk her own skills and competency down but having something so inferior to compare it to made her own narcissism spike as her disinterested sounding moans gradually warmed up, her knees rubbing together as blue and purple band aids formed over the inwards grinding cuties.

But that was all the foreplay, Silver Wolf's breath growing heavy as the first surges rolled through her thighs. Even for someone as composed as her who totally didn't rage quit ever or lost her temper over a match, it was far beyond her expectations as the thin sticks bloated, bit by bit surrounding her cock. Fuck no wonder all those guys on the net kept simping over her thighs, the pillowy growths wrapping around her cock, Silver Wolf barely even having to move them to feel something way more intense than her usual fingering.

If she had to describe it, it was like her moment of orgasm protracted and condensed into one massive feeling shaft of meat, the usually laid back gamer getting more and more invested in her own thigh squeezes as it became more of a focus than her constant phone scrolling. She just needed to keep up the pressure. A clear shot of something rocketed out as she gasped, rubbing it harder, really rolling it as her thighs thickened to the point of envoloping her shaft, something definitely connecting as a warm buttery flow flooded the cock, her moans rising to cutesy hiccups of happiness as the struggling cable began to rework itself into an access port.

Silver wasn't ready for the fucking. It was already blisteringly euphoric to feel something so thick slide inside her hips, the added space not nearly enough as the first few centimeters had her nearly crying from how overwhelming it all was. But she hadn't even thought about the balls. More than anything else they were getting squashed flat, but with her churning innards filling her with estrogen, it was like a signal for her coding to act, both of them eager to fill their new roles as they burst into a leaking slit. She felt them rattle inside like pinballs in a machine, her cock leaking more and more clear fluids as it lubricated her thighs making the inevitable inwards slide hasten as she went from rubbing to throttling with her thighs. Holy shit was it addicting, her thighs button mashing her tip every second, pushing it in with every sliver its own release, her cries reaching a fevered pitch as she crossed her legs to bear down with all her might.

She couldn't stop cumming, her cries hitching as each section penetrated her deeper and deeper, her toes clenching as she tried to hurry it up, unsure how much more she could take. It slid deeper and deeper, fucking harder as it folded in on itself till her thighs clapped together, nothing between.

"Hff hff hnngh w-well that was kind of disa-"

POP

"OHHH FUCK FUCK F-HUUUUHHHN UHHHNGH GYAAAA~!"

Like many of her opponents had yelled at her to do over the years, Silver Wolf was fucking herself, the closed thigh gap only half the journey as she braced herself under the onslaught of feeling her cock plugging into itself which was plugging into itself deeper which was all fucking an even wider and more bunched up bundle of splitting cock that was recursively making her howl like her namesake as it drilled its way into her navel. Basically she was cumming hard, her tongue lolling, eyes shut as even her death grip on her phone slackened as she collapsed and heaved like she was having a fit.

It was redefining what hard fucking even meant to her, crit after crit splitting her open till the former tip of her dick slotted deep inside, puncturing the last male organ left as she gripped her stomach before launching up, crying as she came her former sex out in a tidal wave of vaginal fluid and shed testosterone as the hacker was left out of breath for a few exhuasted, sweaty minutes.

"Uhhn ohh fuck hhholy shit. I hff I-I mean I always nngh hff hff knew my way around a backdoor but that was ooooh~ a whole other level of forceful entry uuuuhgh..."

She really had to regain her bearings. After all it was hardly like her body being complete was the end of her work. She still had a script to write that'd get her id cards and make her files read as her always being who she was now, plus a load of research on the ins and outs of this dimension. And it didn't help that she just wanted to snuggle in bed and say fuck it to all of that and pass out for a few hours. Well at least she didn't have to save the world. Or fight a boss. Or even really leave her room. Actually she was a fictional character here right? Huh... Well if turning into her felt this good she wondered if any other pervs out there had written something up her alley. Who knows, she might even give em a gift if she really loved it...