Author's Notes: As is usual to state on Literotica, in case it is not clear enough from the story itself, all characters participating in sexual acts occurring in this story are at least 18 years of age.
This story takes place in the setting first shown in "Porn Town: Introduction". A lot of exposition is repeated in here, so it's not at all necessary to read that story to enjoy this one, but it wouldn't hurt either. Overall, those stories are meant to be an anthology, sharing a setting and premise, though not necessarily individual characters.
Just like that story, this one also includes themes of body/orgasm control and people living in semi-slavery conditions.
If you like stuff like this, be my guest. If you don't, you've been warned.
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Anthony was, for a few years by now, fascinated by the stories of people who, in just a few days, if not less, saw their entire lives completely turn upside down. As he was a fresh college graduate still in his early-20s, this fascination wasn't hard to understand. He was preparing to fully figure out his place in the world and make his mark on it, and those stories provided him with a sort of guide as to how not to do so.
Those stories were doubly surprising to him when they weren't being told by simple drug addicts, as the vast majority of them were. It was, probably, this fact that was the reason why, after reading dozens upon dozens of those stories, he nevertheless now found himself starring in his own such a story, one that surprised him dozens of times more than if he was simply reading it.
He still couldn't believe how quickly it got completely crazy, pulling him from the normal world into one he hadn't even imagined existing just a week ago.
First, after trawling on one of the dating sites reserved for high-net-worth people he had managed to get registered on thanks to a better-off friend, he managed to match with an attractive German woman named Annika. Now, he loved to tell himself that he was using that site because he wanted a girlfriend with "class", but, everyone, him included, knew that he was simply a bit of a gold digger. And, as other gold diggers likewise did, he never had much of an expectation when it came to the visage of the women he had expected to find on the site, preparing to simply have to concentrate on her wealth and income to force himself to pursue and stay with her.
That was why, when he first saw Annika's profile, he was ecstatic. Far from the youth-hungry, borderline sexual offenders he was expecting to contact him, the German was
very
easy on the eyes, with her bank account even more so. The only obvious clue as to what their prospective relationship would be was the fact that she was about a decade older than him, being in her early-30s, though as far as he was concerned, this simply made her even more attractive to him and was nothing else than a plus.
After that first contact, things went from 0 to 100 in what seemed to be a blink of an eye.
That very day, they first spoke with and saw each other through video chat. The day after, they presented their naked bodies to each other and had their first cyber sex session. The day after
that
, they were talking about what their life together might look like, and she informed him that she was talking with her colleagues and superiors about him possibly joining their weirdly mysterious, but still quite obviously very successful company.
Yesterday, they finally met each other in the flesh when she greeted him after he had gotten off of a plane from the U.S., before phoning his euphoric parents to explain to them what an incredible job their only son had just landed right out of uni.
And now, here he was,
deep
in Eastern Europe, standing in the middle of a street with cameras on every corner and even more in between them. Those cameras were tirelessly capturing any and all movements of the town's inhabitants, men and women with artificially-enhanced dicks and breasts, respectively, all naked except for earpieces to communicate with the town's, their, corporate owners, and electric collars around their necks. Those could do to them everything from dealing minor shocks to completely overwriting their control of their own bodies, and there, in his hands, was one of the joystick-like controllers which FUVE's other employees used to control the quaint town's surgically-enhanced inhabitants.
"C'mon pretty stud," Annika cooed into his ear through the earpiece, the tone of her voice as nice, and her accent as cute, as always. "No one expects anything difficult from you, nothing you do will be critically judged, nothing serious depends on you. We just need you to try out the controller a bit, so we'll know that you are starting to understand how to use it."
"What even is going on in here..." he breathed out, flabbergasted, seemingly just to himself but knowing that there will be much more people who'll hear it than he'd like while turning around and looking at the bizarre environment he was now in.
"Well, this tech had been here for decades. Google Β΄RodrΓguez DelgadoΒ΄ and Β΄human puppetsΒ΄ together when you'll have time, you might be surprised. Just because everyone else seems to be content ignoring this type of tech, doesn't mean we can't play with it for a bit," she explained. "Especially since we live in a world where a surprising number of countries have incest being legal, and a lot of them are poor shitholes where companies, including porn-producing ones, can get a bit exploitative. It was all just a question of time till all of those elements came together thanks to someone brave enough to dare break the norms," she added, in what he couldn't see as anything else than trying to sanitize her employer's actions.
Still, he couldn't deny that this was a titillating situation to be in.
"Yeah, but still, wow," he blurted out.