Unexpectedly pleasant results of not paying attention to your VR settings.
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This story is set in the hopefully not too distant future when VR (virtual reality) headsets actually work like they do in the movies, providing a fully immersive experience, like in SAO or Ready Player 1. Please suspend your disbelief and enjoy.
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Taylor surveyed the sim modules displayed for sale. She was in the adult section at a VR shop across town so no one would recognize her and planned to pay cash in order to avoid leaving a trail that big tech would make part of her profile. No one needed to know about the particulars of her porn habit. The beauty of a stand alone sim module was that it did not need to connect to the web and thus did not leave a meta-trail for someone to find and then publish in order to embarrass the user.
The VR modules came in many varieties. You could interact with characters that were life-like, anime, comic book style, or many other forms. There were immersive stories of all genres, of course there were games, while others were virtual boyfriends or girlfriends that you could build an ongoing relationship with, and there were always the screw your favorite celebrity, but Taylor was looking for something else. Her eyes slid across the titles in the fantasy/sci fi genre within the immersive story section.
Robots, no thanks.
Hentai tentacle monsters, eww.
Space opera, no, you would probably have to duel with lightsabers or some other stupid crap.
Elves, no but maybe a paladin or a barbarian would do.
Centaur? How would that even work?
Not seeing anything interesting she glanced at the rack behind her and her eyes immediately snagged on a familiar author's name. With catlike reflexes she snapped up the module and read the front cover carefully. As she had thought, it was her favorite paranormal romance novel series. She flipped it over and excitedly read the back cover description and, as she hoped, it would allow for her to play as any character, including the heroine of the story, and 'interact' with any other character in physically intimate ways. It was perfect. The sexy hero Roy was going to rock her world in the sim as he had done in her imagination during her masturbation sessions while reading the hotter parts of the novels.
She paid for the item and did her best not to run on her way back to the transit hub that would take her home.
*** 23 very long minutes later ***
Safely enclosed in her apartment, Taylor tore open her new simulation card and snapped it in her VR gear's expansion slot. She was already soaking through her panties with anticipation so she stripped completely naked and laid on her bed to immerse in the game's VR environment.
Taylor perused the options menu. You could play out the story from any of the novels in the series or play it as an open world making your own story. That all sounded fun, but she wanted to get straight to the spicy bits so she selected male/female encounters and it seemed to allow her to select from the multitude of the male characters and there were dozens of options to choose in order to customize your experience. In fact there were too many options. The choices seemed infinite. Since they were all delicious looking she just hit a button labeled random encounter.
She was met with a prompt saying, "You selected a compulsory encounter. Please provide your consent to compulsory content?"
What the fuck did that mean? She was getting antsy and wanted some action so she blindly hit yes and then it asked her to confirm that she meant yes.
"What the hell?"
She hit yes a final time. Upon confirmation of her consent, a large victorian style bed chamber materialized around her.
As she admired the high quality of the rendering, it was all very well done, a rich baritone voice roared, "There you are."
Her eyes snapped to an imposing figure coming her way. Oh shit, it was Rogan, the arrogant villain of the story. He was large and powerful, towering over her subtle frame. Taylor just realized that her character was tiny, at most 5 foot tall and 90 pounds. By comparison Rogan's 7 foot tall and a muscular 300 pounds seemed impossibly monstrous.
Taylor tried to turn and run, but Rogan simply took her neck in one of his large hands and held her still. She felt helpless to his massive presence.
"No!" She attempted to pull free.
Her knees crashed to the floor as he forced her down and maneuvered her face in front of his groin. The biggest cock she had ever seen was already out and he was pressing it against her lips.
'I might as well have gone with the centaur and his horse sized dick,' she thought to herself.
His thumb pulled down on her chin and the moment she opened up his cock pushed forward into her mouth. The plum sized head slid back and forth across her tongue.
His hand wrapped around the back of her head and he pulled her further onto his shaft plunging down her throat. In a moment of panic she worried that he was going to suffocate her to death on his cock. Her panic abated as she realized she could still breath normally despite being throat fucked by his big dick.
Yes, this is just a sim, a very realistic sim, but just a sim. She took a moment to appreciate how amazingly real the sim felt then gestured to open the game menu so she could select a different 'adventure'. To her horror, all options were grayed out including the logout button.
Shit, is that what compulsory meant?
She could always eject the game, but whenever she did that to end a sim, the whiplash to her senses from suddenly being ripped out of a sim and dumped in the real world usually gave her a headache. It would be better to ride this out. She returned her attention to what Rogan was doing. Taylor had deepthroated in real life so she knew the programmers had gotten that sensation correct.
His large balls continued to bounce off her chin as he fucked her face and sent his meat deep down her throat. That gave her an idea. At the end of his stroke forward, while he was fully embedded in her esophagus, she used her hand to smash his testicles hard against her chin. Rogan bellowed but he pulled out.
"You'll pay for that bitch."
The next thing Taylor knew Rogan grabbed her under the arms and she was flying through the air. She made a soft touchdown on the deeply cushioned bed and then his hand was hooked in the collar of her dress. The fabric split like tissue paper as he pulled down.
"I guess my character doesn't like underwear," she said as she saw her entire front was now nude. "Ooh, but they gave me a nice pair of tits."
Her breasts were proportionally huge compared to her small body. With her hands she cupped the perky c-cups with admiration, wishing she could take them with her back to the real world, but her awe over the discovery of her bouncy chest was cut short by Rogan forcing her knees apart.
Rogan held his ridiculously large cock in one hand as he aimed it at her sex. He lodged the head in place then pushed forward. Taylor pinched one eye closed as she felt her hymen tear painfully. Well, her virtual hymen since the real world one was long gone.
"Nice touch, assholes," she cursed the sim programmers for having her relive losing her virginity.
Blinking away the pain she watched the meaty monster plunge in and her tiny body stretch to let him inside, feeling every bit of the painful stretch as his 'too big' cock entered. There was no way it would have fit in real life without injuring her.
She watched with wonder as an outline of his long thick cock bulged along her abdomen nearly up to her ribcage.
'Yep, in real life I'd be dead right now,' she thought.
When he began to rhythmically saw into her body, the balance of pain and pleasure was perfect. She hoped they programmed him with some staying power, because with this sensation she was sure to orgasm.
Raising her hips to him with every stroke she demanded more and he met her, driving harder. She clawed at his back, and pressed her heels to his ass, pulling him deeper into her.
"Harder," she demanded.
But he withdrew, leaving her feeling empty.
Taylor started to berate him, "Can't you finish what you start, you limp dick-," but he cut her off by flipping her to her hands and knees.
Before she had a chance to find her balance he pushed even deeper than before into her body. She fell forward but he held her hips high driving her onto his cock. God, he was so deep in her pussy, it was as though he was trying to throat fuck her from behind.
She was hanging limp like a ragdoll, though even if she had some control she would have let him do his worst. It felt so good.
A hand fisted into her hair and pulled her head up. He arched her body until she was nearly doubled in half backwards with her head near his and he bit her ear. The new position caused his cock to stimulate her g-spot.
Her body rocketed over the edge and she screamed in pleasure. He kept hitting that spot repeatedly, keeping her cumming. She had no control of her body as all of her muscles spasmed at once. He kept using her and she kept cumming. It went on for several minutes.
After what felt like forever, her body was going numb and she was finished cumming. He dropped her and she flopped lifelessly on her face, ass still high in the air.
Her body was so numb after the over stimulation, she heard more than felt him slap her ass. "You are my whore now," he claimed.
Her body was rolled on its back and straddling her he invaded her mouth with the overly large head of his cock.
