Headset - by Daisy x
Part One
"VR porn?" Danny said, raising his eyebrows at his flat mate sceptically. They sat in their apartment on the sofas, Luke sprawled out opposite him beer in hand, grinning his lazy grin.
"Honestly man, the money is ridiculous. I know it sounds bad but how different is it to modelling at the end of the day?"
Danny stared at him incredulously. He lay on the sofa with his easy confidence and tight shirt showing his muscles. His golden hair, chiseled jaw and dark eyes were perfect for his modelling career. But pornography? Danny looked down at the VR headset in his hands, and back at Luke.
"So you have sex, and then people that buy the video..."
"Can chose to either be me in the VR or be fucked by me," he said so casually that Danny cringed.
"Dude..." he said after a moment and Luke rolled his eyes at him.
"Come on man, you gotta chill out about the porn part and see how cool this is! Firstly I got enough cash for a wicked party, secondly we got free VR headsets, thirdly... I got paid for having sex with a banging chick! What's to complain about that?"
"Are you going to be like a pornstar now then?" Danny asked and Luke sat up scowling.
"No, I won't make a habit of it. My parents would literally murder me if it got out. No just this one I reckon."
Danny put the headset on the table and reached for his own drink, leaning back into the cushions and taking a long swig.
"Don't you worry who might watch it? Who is virtually having sex with you right now?"
Luke shrugged and grinned.
"I reckon it's kinda cool," he said.
Dan shook his head but said nothing. After a long silence, Luke reached for the tv remote and flipped onto a comedy. Watching with light interest, Danny thought what it must be like to be Luke.
He was handsome, charismatic and easy going. He got things in life without little effort, he charmed teachers and school girls first, then as they grew up it became employers and women. Danny would watch them gaze at him and feel insignificant. He was short, his hair was a muddy blonde or light brown, he wasn't overweight but he wasn't toned either. He was boring and plain. And being Luke's best friend since he was a kid he had been reminded of it daily.
Before he headed to bed that night, Luke thrust the headset at him with a smirk.
"Go on, try one. Best porn ever."
"I'm good th-" he began but Luke jumped up before he could walk away holding it out to him insistent.
He sighed but took the headset.
"Goodnight," Luke teased as he walked away from him.
That night he struggled to sleep, feeling restless. He rolled over and his gaze fell on the headset resting on his chest of drawers where he had thrown it when he went into his bedroom.
"Fuck," he muttered as he stood and picked up the headset. He sat on his bed and eased it over his eyes, the already dim room disappeared into black, it had earpieces which slipped over his ears.
Then the headset lit up and he saw options appear floating before his eyes.
-Speak aloud what service you would like: Games, TV and Movies, Adult Content, Settings-
He cleared his throat and said quietly into his silent bedroom, "adult content."
A further list of options came up with icons "Straight, Gay, Anal, Anime, BDSM..."
"Straight," he muttered and the screen lit up with videos. He selected one that looked interesting and was suddenly watching a sexy blonde with big pouty lips sucking on a cartoonishly huge dick, the man was making loud grunting noises as she moaned.
His hand slipped into his shorts and he tugged idly at his cock, feeling it hardening under his touch. Luke had been right, the headset did make everything more intense, it was all he could see or hear.
The video ended and he saw a few related videos, he skipped through them and then suddenly saw a featured video. "NEW: Experience VR Porn in a way you have never before!"
Below the title was, unmistakably, Luke. This was the video he had done. He knew he shouldn't watch it, it was crossing a line in their friendship. He thought about pulling off the headset. He thought it... but he didn't. He sat so long looking at the tiny square image of Luke and a naturally beautiful brunette that the headset popped up with a screensaver that he quickly cleared.
Hastily, he opened the video. A message appeared.
-You are watching from the Male POV. Use the toggle on the side of the headset to change-
Suddenly the scene began and he was looking at the beautiful girl before him, she was lying on the bed, she had a small headband with a tiny camera at her forehead, otherwise she was naked and biting her lip at him. He looked down at Luke's muscular body which now appeared to be his own, and felt a moment of shock to see his hard dick. It was bigger than he had expected, and he shut his eyes. He didn't want to see that. He shouldn't. He opened his eyes hesitantly and Luke was now running his hands down the girls body. It looked like it was nice because she signed and leaned back, parting her legs enticingly.
Luke/he moved between her legs and began to tease her clit softly with his tongue, the camera giving a clear view up her flat stomach to her pert breasts. Danny shuffled, his hand was back on his dick and he was trying to get a better position. Somehow however he managed to knock the toggle.
Suddenly he was no longer Luke. But he was the girl. He was lying down, with a curvy feminine body, legs parted. He moved to change the toggle back but just before he did, something deep within him stirred, he felt his cock tremble with excitement. Luke's face lifted slightly, gazing up towards him. His eyes looked different to anything Danny had seen before. Hungry, horny, sexy.
He couldn't fight the urge to keep watching. He couldn't toggle it back. Either from pure curiosity or possibly something more he watched, fascinated as Luke lifted himself away and moved so that his cock was ready between her legs. His legs? Oh god it looked so real. If it wasn't for the very obvious weight of his own cock in his hand he could almost believe the scene was really happening. He pushed into her and Danny wondered what that must feel like as she moaned in pleasure. He realised that he had echoed the moan quietly too, feeling a tingle of pleasure through his body.
Luke leaned down close, kissing the breasts before him as he moved in and out, fucking her slow but deep. Danny felt every thrust in his bones, but something inside him ached to know what it truly felt like. He felt dirty, like he was doing something wrong and disgusting. This was a betrayal of trust. His best friend. And yet he couldn't stop, he couldn't close his eyes, and he felt himself cum with the most force he could ever remember. He felt it land warm and sticky on his chest.
Watching the body of the girl tense as she came too, watching Luke's satisfaction glitter in his eyes at her climax as he finished, wiping his forehead, the tiny thin band of his camera strap glinting... it was hypnotic. Addictive. Hot.
The video ended. Danny pulled off the headset and lay for a long time in the dark, feeling very aware of the line he had just crossed. He knew something deep inside him had shifted, but he was too frightened to recognise it or even consider what it might mean. Instead he just gazed at ceiling unable to stop replaying the video again and again in his mind.
Either an hour later or maybe more, he reached for the headset again.
*
The next week or so was awkward. He had given the headset back to Luke without a word, and had been going out of his way to avoid him. It was fine at first, but then Luke began to notice. He would sit with Danny, seek him out in his bedroom or text him, and every time he did the monster inside his guts only seemed to grow bigger and more insistent.
"Hey," Luke said one morning, leaning against the kitchen island behind him as Danny made his pre-run smoothie. He had headphones in, they were silent, but he could still pretend he couldn't hear.
"Danny?" Luke said, louder this time. He feigned deafness again, although he knew Luke probably wouldn't drop it.
He turned the smoothie machine on, the loud noise drowning out any chance at conversation. When it finished he opened the blender and reached for his bottle.
"Hello?" He felt Luke's hand on his bare arm like an electric shock, and recoiled so fast he knocked over the blender, spilling its contents over himself and the floor.
"For fucks sake!" He growled, righting the blender to save the meagre amount still dripping from the rim and reaching for a cloth to wipe the floor.
"I'm sorry," Luke said, but his voice sounded bemused.
He glanced at him out of the corner of his eyes and saw him frowning at the spillage, confused and a little hurt. Looking at his face made his chest tighten uncomfortably, remembering the grin and the twinkling excitement in his eyes from the video. His skin still pricked from where Luke had touched him and he felt sick with himself.
"It's okay, you just made me jump."
"Right," Luke said still unconvinced. "Let me help."
"No. I don't need help, just... just leave me alone."
Luke stood for a moment, as if wanting to say something else, but decided better of it storming into his bedroom with a loud door slam. Danny sighed, looking down at his stained T-shirt. He pulled it up over his head and flung it straight into the sink.
Once it was cleaned up in the kitchen he headed to the bathroom to wash off the smoothie stickiness that had dried on to his skin. A quick couple of minutes in the shower and he was done, he put his shorts back on that had miraculously managed to dodge most of the spillage and headed to the door.
He was about to leave the bathroom when suddenly his way was barred by a strong arm in front of him, braced on the door frame. Luke was right in his face, unavoidable and angry. He couldn't avoid looking at him now and the eye contact made his stomach ache as it curled and uncurled itself in a sickening sensation.
Luke was topless, a towel around his waist, clearly headed for the shower himself. The steam from the bathroom curled around them both and Danny felt his heart racing. Shame and guilt were tingling in his cheeks like pins and needles.
"What's going on with you?" Luke asked firmly.
"Nothing!" Danny protested, but he quailed under Luke's fierce look. He had never looked at him like this, it made his knees feel weak.
"Fuck off Danny, I've known you since we were kids. Somethings wrong with you. What is it?"
"I swear, I'm fine-" his voice broke slightly on the word fine and Luke raised an eyebrow. His expression softened slightly.
"Are you in trouble? If you owe someone money or whatever, you know I can help."
