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🇮🇪StarHarvester
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Game Coder Gives Up On Life And Starts Living. A game coder wakes up in his own game and has to save his female npc. Will he win at his own game or loose the love of his life?
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Chapter 1 - Design Process

Fred had not gotten up from his computer all day. He thought about it for a moment. Yeah... all day he did not get up even once. But now he needed to piss. He held it in up to this point but was pretty sure that something had to give. He was either going to relieve himself right here where he sat or he was going to finally have to stand up and make his way to the toilet. He looked around on the table. There were two cups already full of piss placed on the table in a place where he could not easily hit them by mistake with his mouse. Just another few moments... he was okay for a little while longer.

He stared at Mia. On a large tablet he finished off the detail on her right eye. For hours he worked with his pen on the tablet getting her eye lashes just right, her pupils the correct amount of surprise, her eyebrows perfectly drawn in. She was perfect. He obsessed over her image. This image of Mia was the one that he had planned to put onto the cover of the game so that when people were browsing in game stores they would see Mia and just have to have another closer look.

And just like that, she was finished. That was the final stroke. Pinching his fingers together on the screen he zoomed out until her whole face was in view. Pinching again until her torso was in view. Again so that her whole body was framed in the tablet screen.

Fred stared at the tablet screen. At Mia. The love of his life. He stared at the image. Mia wore a pink tea-length dress that was skin tight around her waist and bust but with frilly white stitching on the bottom and around the sleeves. The same white frills were around the neckline. Covering her head of long brown curly hair was a fluffy pink cap. She wore shiny black boots that went up to her knees. On her hands she wore white gloves that extended up to her elbows. She was young and thin and this was reflected in her almost gaunt face. Her tiny button nose was just visible and hours of work had gone into his obsessive detail around her lips and smile. Her face was almost pale white but her lips were shiny cherry red.

He moved his pen over to the layers section of the painting application he was working on and unticked a group of layers named Clothes. As he did this Mia's dress, hat, gloves and boots disappeared. Mia was still in the same squatting position but now only wore white socks and a small tight pink panty.

She was drawn facing the viewer, or Fred in this case. Her open legs had a dress draping between them before the layer of Clothes was turned off. Now Mia stared at him, her hair unchanged, her position unchanged but a lot more arousing to her creator. Her skimpy underwear had immaculate detail, with a cotton texture rivaling the detail that made her inner thigh look silky smooth and warm to touch. Fred zoomed in on her crotch. The outline of her pussy lips were very visible. He sat back. He felt a stirring in his crotch and opened his belt, threw it on the ground. After undoing the top button of his dirty old jeans and undone the zip.

"Oh Mia, you are so beautiful..."