Eric stretched, and yawned silently as he pulled himself out of bed in his college dorm room. Slowly, he groped and stumbled his way into his floor's showers, reveling as the stream of warm water poured over him, guiding him out of his half-asleep state. He liked his morning showers, and he liked them long (much to the chagrin of everyone else), and it was a while before he finished scrubbing up to step out of the curtained stall. Grabbing a towel, he briskly dried himself off, stopping only to look himself over in a full-length mirror.
He was definitely Caucasian, a little pale, due to a combination of genetics and habit, and a bit on the short side at 5'4". His frame was thin, visible bone covered by a thin layer of muscle he'd been laboring to develop for years now, and his effort was starting to show. His circumcised cock was flaccid now, but it was an appreciable if average 6 inches erect with a 1 and a half inch diameter.
An average face with a trimmed chin-strap style beard and close cropped brown hair. would never win him any pageants, and dark brown eyes depended upon the support of thin wire-framed glasses, but otherwise he was by no means unattractive, just... Ordinary. His only claims to the exotic were his piercings, all steel CBRs. One 10 gauge in each ear and nipple, and a 4 gauge dangling from a Prince Albert piercing.
Once he'd got done gawking at himself in the mirror he finished drying up and went back to his room. Today was a Saturday, and he didn't have any homework, up-coming exams or pressing projects, so he figured he'd fiddle around on his computer for a while and then go hit the town and do... Something.
Sitting down at his PC he checked in on his over-flowing email. Eric published a blog, playing, reviewing and writing guides for free MMOs and down-loadable single players, and made a little income on the side from the advertisements, which was pretty nice given that he wasn't inputting any capital other than his own spare time and effort. So he wasn't all surprised when he found a email with a large attachment called 'Play the Maker' sitting in his in-box. A quick scan with multiple virus and spy-ware detectors turned up nothing. Figuring he had nothing to lose buy trying the game out, he downloaded it and launched it.
It was kinda weird- sort of a cross between Poser and some sort of simulator. It had all sorts of funky options, more than he could count. No instructions, no obvious guidelines... "Must still be in beta," he mused. He dickered around with the options, sliding bars and ticking boxes, before clicking the 'Done' button...