A cold wind blows on your bare skin, eyes slowly opening to a white room. An office fan blowing a cooling breeze onto you, but doing little to soothe your throbbing head. You remember walking home last night, it was a bit darker than usual but the street lamps were on. You felt safe... until the power was cut. Lost in total darkness, you stood still for a few moments before hearing several figures approach. In seconds, you were pinned, cuffed, and knocked out. Something hard and metal hitting your head, and ensuring you'd be an easy capture.
Remembering what happened before you woke fills you with worry, but it all gets worse as your vision clears and you spot the room. All around the room are men and women. Their legs, arms, and neck cuffed to metal tablets that they are held against. Each person here seems to be unconscious, and naked. The only 'clothing' on them being two armbands, dark blue cloth inscribed with a company logo. It's a technology company, TrueVisions, you know them for mostly making prosthetic limbs. The company boasting that their technology links to the mind and ensures the wearer is 'a changed man fit for his devices.'
The most obvious thought crosses your mind, why is a technology company capturing people? You look around the room for clues, spotting something besides each captive. A small computer with a screen attached, you start squinting to look at the closest one and see what it contains. An icy landscape is displayed on the screen, snowy mountains and a unrelenting blizzard. A single figure roams about the display, it seems to be an older man. Dressed in furs and full of fear. You look to the captive next to the display and note that he is identical to the figure inside. Same expression, same face, same body type. You've got a bad feeling about this, eyes brought back to the screen as a hand emerges from the snow. Icy blue and bigger than his torso. Grabbing the man immediately and lifting him in the air. The display showing the hands owner, a rugged looking creature with a toothy grin. Giant, muscular, and wearing various furs. White hair like a mane on its head, and quite a bit of hair on its body. You've taken a few classes on mythology before, and you believe this to be a jötunn. A giant of Norse legend that'll likely kill this man... or... not.
The jötunn brings the man to his crotch. Moving away whatever clothing he has and exposing his thick blue dick to the cold. Barking an order at the fearful man as he begins to suck the giants cock. Stretching his mouth to cover as much of the member as he can. His entire body being grinded against the giants cock as this happens. Moving up and down the shaft as the giant not only lets this man suck him off, but also uses him like some toy. The real life counterpart of this man seems to be mimicking these gestures. His dick standing at full erecting and his mouth matching the movements had as he sucks the giants cock. It's not long before he shoots ropes of cum on the floor, both versions of him climaxing, yet the giant continuing. Using this man for a few more minutes before holding him still and painting him white with jötunn cum. Letting him lay on the snow straight after, before the giant marches back to his home.
You expect that to be the end of it. After all, you've gotten an idea of what sick things this company is doing. Strapping people up, putting them in simulations, and getting them fucked by strange creatures. Yet, your eyes glance back at the screen for a second and spot something that doesn't seem right. Was the captive always this muscular? You stare at his body, watching bulk be added. Turning to the real him as it happens and seeing that the changes made in the simulation are being applied to real life. His bindings starting to creek as he grows in both size and muscle. Before long, he is freed from his situation, yet seeming to still be in the trance. His armbands increasing in size with him as he grows to giant proportions, or more specifically, jötunn proportions. His skin taking on an icy blue shade as his hair turns white and grows. Spreading across his now giant body as he resembles the beast who fucked him.
The door to the room opens and you spot a women in a lab coat walk inside. She walks over to the new jötunn, eying him up and down before pulling out a phone. "Another has finished, he was captured by a jötunn in the Norse simulation. Yes, send a crew down to clean up. I'll direct him to his new quarters." The women presses a button on the computer, turning off the display as the jötunn's eyes start to open. He looks around at the other captives, grinning, with his dick starting to rise. Yet is stopped as the women clears her throat. "Through that door, down the hall on the left, third door on the right. You'll experience that carnal pleasures you desire there." There's immediate obedience from the newly formed jötunn as he listens to the women's words. Heading off without complaint as she now roams the room. Checking all the other devices, and eventually, checking on you. There's a moments grin expressed by her as she spots you.
"These other staff members, I swear. We're supposed to plug in new captives immediately, not allow them to get a head start."
She starts to mess with the computer next to you. You making a desperate attempt to free yourself, but already knowing how pointless it is. "Just relax, I'll give you some extra advise. Maybe you'll be a better show than everyone else here." She chuckles, pressing a few more buttons before you feel something tight constrict around your arms. Looking down to see that you have the same armbands as everyone else, and they seem to be tightening. It doesn't hurt, but it's making you feel... tired. The women speaking once more as you start to close your eyes.
"Almost everyone in this simulation wants to fuck you. I suggest you don't let them, for the one who gets to do so will remake you in their image."
You need to stay awake, you try to focus and not be pulled into whatever simulation she prepared... yet it's all so hopeless. Your resistance leaving as you lose consciousness, eyes opening a moment later as you find yourself in a strange situation...