"Big tits, Big dicks and fantasy fucking"
(o )( o) (o )( o) (o )( o) (o )( o) (o )( o) (o )( o) (o )( o) (o )( o)
"I'm sorry sir, but we at Total Rekall have withdrawn the Mars Adventure line of memory implants from the market while we retool them. There have been some unfortunate results lately and we have to remember that our customers safety is always paramount!"
"That's disappointing," Clint said. "Can you recommend anything else? Maybe something a little, um, racy?"
"Well, many of our male customers have reported high enjoyment from this new, expanding line of products." The attractive, slim agent handed him a brochure with a picture of a very attractive woman gazing up at a man as they shared an embrace. Both were seminude with her large breasts just barely visible in profile, pushed against his chest. His groin was pressed against her thigh with an impressive bulge running almost to his knee. The tag line on the flyer read "Have a really big adventure!"
"Take a look at the options available. I'm sure you will find something you like." Was her look slightly lascivious? She handed him an electronic tablet.
"All you have to do is check the options that you are interested in and the program will configure itself, there is no need to share with me or anyone else what options you have chosen."
"And how long does this process last," he asked.
"To you it will seem as if days will have passed. But in reality, you will be leaving here late this afternoon or early this evening. It's completely safe, non-invasive. And completely private. Your fantasies can come true in the privacy of your own mind," she continued.
Running his eyes down the list of options he saw that almost every possible sexual fantasy could be chosen and combined with as many others as he could imagine.
"Well, I have to admit there are some very attractive, I mean interesting concepts here," he told her. His embarrassment eased as she made no comment but continued to wait as he gazed at the list.
"I just check the options I'm interested and the program constructs a series of events as if they were real?"
"You won't be able to tell the difference. Until we shut down the program it will be as if you are living the events in real life. The machine is able to seamlessly integrate it's work into what appears to be your real life if you wish. Or it can set up a completely new set of events. If you wish to experience a true harem experience or the Spanish Inquisition, from either point of view, that can be done!"
"Well, my tastes don't run in that direction... Still, I do see some interesting options here." Quickly he checked a half dozen or so boxes, signed and dated the form and after it had cleared he handed it back to the agent.
"This will take a few minutes for the machines to begin the construction. In the mean time would you like a complimentary beverage? Oh, and of course I'll need your financial information."
As prompted he allowed his left forearm to be scanned and the implanted microchip authorized payment.
"There is a very mild sedative in this, it helps to ease the transition and allows the mind to be more receptive to the memory implant." She handed him a bedewed glass half filled with a fruity, refreshing liquid.
As he drank he thought of a question. "Will I be able to remember every thing I experience?"
"Yes. Of course! What would be the benefit of implanting a memory and then not be able to recall it? It does happen in extremely rare instances, but we offer a complete money back guarantee. We have only had to issue a refund twice in the past ten years!" Her voice was filled with a reassuring certainty.
"Alright, we are ready to proceed." She indicated that he should precede her into the prepared Immersion Room. As he rolled onto the comfortable couch the attendant attached a few electrodes. As the lights dimmed he heard the agent wish him pleasant dreams.
As she and the attendant left the room he asked her, "What did he want?"
"Oh," she chuckled, "you know. Big Tits, Big Dicks and Fantasy Fucking. The usual." Both were grinning at the pedestrian requests as he drifted off.
Some time later he struggled awake. As he oriented himself he found he was staring into the very sizable, plush cleavage of the agent. Quickly he raised his eyes to meet her questioning gaze.
"Are you feeling alright, Mr. Smith?" She asked.
"Yes, I suppose. But," he stopped as he searched his memory. There were glimpses of women, a room that he thought might be a bedroom. Twinges of excitement came and went. "I don't remember anything beyond a few fleeting images. Not at all what I expected."
"Ahh," she sighed. "I was afraid of this. As you know, we monitor your "Dreams" that the implants construct. Our technicians detected quite a few anomalies in your experiences. I'm terribly afraid that your's is one of the very few minds that does not allow our technologies to work properly. You were asleep for only a very few minutes. We will of course, offer a full refund. Again, our apologies."
Twenty minutes later he was back on the avenue. He had planned to spend the better part of the day at Rekall enjoying a week long "vacation" but now he had time to spare. Well, he did have some errands to run, he thought.
Stepping into his local pharmacy he went to the back to pick up his prescriptions. On impulse he purchased a box of condoms as well as he stepped to the pharmacy check out.
"You know, we offer a fitting service."
"Excuse me?" he responded, looking up.
The dark brown eyes gazing back at him were direct and warm. He didn't recognize the woman waiting on him. He glanced at her name tag and learned he was speaking with Alyson, the Head Pharmacist.
"I said, 'We offer a fitting service'. We find that it increases customer satisfaction and assures the customer that he has ;made the correct purchase. Please, step this way." As she spoke she swung open the half door separating the sales floor from the Pharmacy itself.
Guiding him into the office she shut the door behind them. As he looked about she doffed her white coat and folded it over a nearby chair.
Getting his first good look at her he was struck by several things. First of all, she was remarkably good looking. Her raven dark hair held behind her ears by a plastic hair band. Her somewhat Mediterranean appearance was enhanced by her dark skin and sparkling white teeth revealed when she smiled broadly at him. Having removed her lab coat it was now clear that Alyson had a magnificent figure. Slim and trim legs led to svelte hips, a tight waist and a pair of large, thrusting breasts that were testing the strength of the threads of her buttons.
"Now you just stand there while I take care of this fitting." She sank gracefully into the office chair and spun to face him. "I like this part of the job," she acknowledged as she slowly ran her hands up both his thighs. As her hands met over his crotch he heard her sigh lightly.
"MMMmmmhhhmmm, some great potential here," she murmured. Slowly she caressed his crotch, gently squeezing and kneading his dick as she explored. His pants front began to bulge as she continued. Stopping every now and then she would frame his increasingly large protuberance between her hands.
"Nice," she proclaimed, looking up at him. "Very nice. Have you had a condom fitting before?" Her eyes were sparkling, waiting for his reply.
"Um, no. I've never heard of such a thing," he replied.
"Well, we want to be sure that everything is correct. If the fit is too loose, there is a chance that it may slide off during intercourse. If it is too tight, it may cause you discomfort or even rupture! That would be a very bad thing!" she exclaimed.
"Well," she continued, "lets see how we are doing." Deftly she pulled down his zipper, undid his belt and lowered his pants. Outlined in his underwear was a thick bulge that almost reached his hip. As she stroked her hand over him it twitched even larger. As she watched a small moisture stain appeared at the tip of the bulge.
"Oh, you're weeping already! How exciting!"
Alyson reached up and gently pulled down his elastic to release his still expanding rod.
"Just step out of those, will you?" she asked. As he did so she prodded him to spread his legs which allowed her access to his free hanging ball sack.
"Nice, big! " she complimented. "Your dick is still growing too!"
Indeed, as he looked down at her smiling face his cock swung lazily back and forth between them, still gaining heft, still growing heavier, still becoming thicker and longer.
