Just a semi-short story as I try to return to writing.
For those that care - male to male is referenced but not focused on.
Both male to female and female to female interaction are deeply focused on.
I am British, so use British spelling and grammar.
As always - all characters are over 18
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"What do you want, Yuna?" Dave asked me, appearing on the private server. "Why have you asked me to meet you here?"
It's 2065. Almost nobody meets in the real world anymore. It's all online. Virtual reality (VR) is close enough to be almost indistinguishable from the real world.
"Have you got the full settings on?" I asked him, deliberately not answering his question.
Sure, you can enter VR with just VR glasses. But most people like Dave and I use VR helmets. The helmet has sensors that affect your brain stem, giving you feelings that seem entirely real, without being real. If you are playing a combat game and you get cut, you feel (a small amount of) pain. The helmet can make you feel cold, even if your physical body is on a tropical beach. When you kiss, it can make you feel the other person's tongue, without putting anything into your mouth. And if you have the 'full' settings on, VR sex feels extremely real.
"Why?" my ex-boyfriend asked again. "Do you want one more time together? I thought you said it was over."
"It's over for me" I told him coldly. "But it doesn't seem to be over for you."
"What do you mean?" he asked, a small quake of panic in his voice.
"COMPUTER" I called out "LOAD PROGRAM 'DAVE AND Yuna'S PRIVATE WORLD'"
The whole world changed before us, bringing us back to a place we used to go to when we were together. Our happy place. Our romantic place.
It was two houses pushed together. Well, a house and a single floor of a large apartment building. His traditional house in the countryside of England and my modern Seoul apartment. The different aesthetics both clashing and somehow looking good at the same time.
We put virtual reality copies of our families in the constructed homes. Perfect VR copies of Dave's mum and sister lived in the copy of his house on the right. On the left was an exact copy of my apartment in real life, complete with my mum, dad, older sister and younger brother. The computer used publically available body and brain scans to make these fake versions look and act as authentic as possible.
In real life we lived half a globe apart. But in virtual reality, we were nextdoor neighbours.
"Why have you brought us back here?" He asked me, acting confused, but going red with guilt already.
When we were together as boyfriend and girlfriend, we spent every moment here in this private virtual reality server. No other real human could visit. It was just us and our virtual families. We would spend time with each other's families, before going to make love in either his or my bedroom.
"I hadn't been back here since we broke up, two months ago" I told him, matter-of-factly. "I came here yesterday to delete the server. But I couldn't delete it, could I? Because someone else was using it."
"Yuna..I..um..."He started to mutter, unable to find words.
"COMPUTER LOAD PLAYBACK ONE"
Our view changed to my living room. The computer put a little sepia tone over everything so we knew it was a recording.
My virtual mum and dad were happily just walking around the open plan kitchen / living room, acting normally. My virtual brother sat on a chair nearby with a VR headset on.
And in the middle of the coffee table in the centre of the room, Dave was vigorously fucking the fictional version of my older sister. Her back on the glass coffee table with his whole weight on top of her. Every hard thrust he gave to my sister looked like it could break the table. Her face orgasmic as he fucked her.
"Yuna, look." Dave tried to explain. "It isn't real. They aren't your real family. It's just virtual."
"But you felt it!" I shouted back, losing my cool. "You felt everything. To you, it felt like really fucking. Do you feel good putting your dick into my sister? Huh? Huh?"
The helmets we both wore made virtual reality sex feel exactly like real sex. A virtual blowjob felt real for both him and me. I even 'tasted' cum when he finished.
And when making love in VR, I could feel his dick inside me. I could feel him cum inside me. I could even somehow feel his cum trickle out of me after. Virtual sex felt real.
"It wasn't real" He just answered again.
But we both knew how true it felt. I'd once visited his home, travelling all the way from Seoul in Korea to visit him. We both agreed after that virtual sex felt exactly the same as sex in real life, minus the messy clean-up after.
"I went back through the server history." I told him, trying to regain my composure. "Did it feel real when fucked my mum in the kitchen the week before? Or when you joined my parents for a threesome in their bedroom, spitroasting my mum?? How about last month when you FUCKED MY BROTHER!"
"I was curious," he said meekly. "and I always wiped their memories after." he added, as if that made it somehow better.
It wasn't just that he violated my family's bodies. He'd violated their coding too. None of them were initially coded to be able to interact sexually. He'd changed their virtual reality 'souls' just so he could get his sexual kicks with them.
I closed the video playback of him in the living room with my sister, bringing us back to outside the 2 joined buildings. Back to the real moment.
"Oh, you were curious to fuck my family? You changed the interaction settings so you could be curious? So I did the same."
"COMPUTER" I shouted loudly. "ACTIVATE EDIT TITLED REVENGE ONE"
The whole of the world seemed to shake for just a moment. Each individual micro-pixel shifting slightly as the world's update processed.
"What did you do?" asked Dave in confusion.
"Revenge" I said smugly.
"Oh what, you're going to fuck my family in retaliation for me fucking your family?" he said scoffing. "I always thought you fancied my sister."
Dave wasn't wrong. I had always felt an attraction to his sister. But I didn't respond to his comment. I didn't want to lose my moment.
"Oh no" I said, smirking. "It's even better. Go in your house and find out."
He mumbled something and walked away, into his virtual house.
About three minutes later he practically ran back out of his home, breathing heavily.