A story I just came up with after reading a news item about VR today.
First thing I written in a long time, so be gentle.
All the usual disclaimers apply.
Set in the near future.
Matt was a development engineer for his company, a big media operation with an affiliated software firm. He often got the opportunity to work with and play with really cutting technology toys. Many ended up being either consumer products or the IP was sold off to some other firm and developed into some component in more complex systems for business or government.
His latest project was involving the rapidly evolving world of Virtual Reality and Augmented Reality. The systems were quite spectacular as they projected into a lightweight headset photorealistic 3D images that were nearly indistinguishable from the real world. In addition, they were connected up to some rather sophisticated AI systems which allowed voice interaction with the systems. Finally, to top of the experience, not only was there a "glove" interface which followed hand and body movements, but there was a very sophisticated haptic feedback system which added into the mix the impression of very high-fidelity touch and feel. Add it all up and it was an very immersive, almost spooky world in which one could play and interact. Interaction could be with both other individuals on a network (or anywhere on the Internet) or with virtual AI avatars, etc.
Matt wasn't an avid gamer but he enjoyed working with and taking the system home to play with. His company even allowed him to have a couple of extra headsets and interface kits that he was expected to share with others in the company or friends and family. An amazing aspect of the system, too, was that it was pretty compact and easily could be shipped in a cost effective manner. There weren't a limited number of wires, too, as it used WiFi and Bluetooth technologies to make it very mobile.
Other than being a brilliant engineer, Matt was and had always been a typical, geeky engineer guy. He was always fantasizing about women. Beautiful women, usually who were built. Sometimes, they were lean and svelte, other times they were bodybuilders with massive muscles. Sometimes, as part of his fantasy, he envisioned some kind of transformation of himself to match up with those fantasy women. That's because Matt was an average looking guy. Nice, but average body. Nice, but very average sized cock and balls. He had always dreamt about improving his looks, his body, but particularly his cock and balls.
So, it didn't take long for him to take the step of connecting up the VR system with his fantasies. The combination of all components of the system was perhaps the ultimate in capability for these kind of fantasy trips. And to top it off, one could make ones own or the AI assistant's avatar any individual of one's dreams, living or dead, real or fictional, human or not.
The first day got to really play with the system at home he tried a couple of simple ideas. These were built out by the AI assistant. He went about setting up the system in the comfort of his living room. What was included was the headset itself, headphones and microphone, gloves for interaction, a vest that added more "feeling", a cushion you sat on to add further feeling of motion, leggings and sensors for the feet to determine feedback and motion of the legs. And, these components were wirelessly connected back to the base station sor freedom of movement was complete. But, he had added some special components that he had cobbled together in his workshop that weren't part of the stock setup. These most of these were stitched onto a spandex compression shirt and shorts he had. They covered his groin and chest, his arms and more tightly wrapped his legs. They didn't leave much to the imagination. And, specifically, his cock and balls stood out as there was a highly instrumented tube/bubble they fit into.
He decided that the first time he'd set up the AI assistant that it was to be a blond female he called Emmi. He voiced his requirements to the system, how Emmi would look (besides hair color and cropped style, height 5 feet, 10 inches [his height], weight, body measurements [48-32-38], gravity defying breasts, shaved pussy and so on). And, she was to be dressed in a leather mini-skirt, over the knee boots, tight sweater with daring v-neck and a choker.
Now, it was his turn. First undressing and then putting on the various pieces of gear. He made sure that his cock and balls were lovingly cradled in the somewhat tight, special setup he built. Eventually, after all was secure and comfortable, he sat down on his recliner, tilting it back. Finally, he donned the headset. And there, in front of his eyes, was a beauty that very nearly encompassed his dreams. Nearly, as all Emmi did at that time was stand there and smile back at Matt. He told Emmi to slowly walk closer to him and she, of course, obeyed his command. He told her to slowly remove her skirt, which to his delight he saw that the AI had figured that thong underwear would be appropriate. He told her to come even closer and to tower above him as he relaxed. He then told her to slowly pull her top off, which she complied in a most sultry way, always keeping eye contact with him. And at that moment, he found that his dreams were coming as real as they possibly could. Especially with his track record with women. He had some female co-workers and they fit the mold of the female techno-geek, too. However, they were all smart and most had a great sense of humor. But back to Emmi.
As Emmi towered above him, her phenomenal breast rising and falling as the AI had thought would be most realistic, with a twinkle in her eye. He told her to kneel down and peel off what the system had draped his virtual body with, a non-descript gray covering of shirt and pants. He realized at that, at that moment, looking at his own avatar, he hadn't considered it at all up to then. So, he told Emmi to pause and he started thinking about and acting on his own fantasy about his body and looks.
Before spec-ing his personal look he started by stating the desire for what he'd be wearing at that time in the virtual world. His first thought was shiny, leather spandex (which didn't make any difference if it didn't exist in the real world) tight pants which he wanted to showcase his butt. When they appeared on his body, he knew things were going to work out great because he felt the cinch of the tightness of the clothes surround his genitals, up his crack and legs. Maybe a compression shirt for the top? That, too, he could feel against his chest. But, then it occurred to him, that he should also think of what he wanted below the first layer. He went through some specifications that he had actually thought about for ages for his own, dream body. Although he was far from gay, he often looked at other males in reference to his desires for himself. He wanted to be a hot, muscular guy with a huge dong and bull balls. And he described that to Emmi, the AI, who looked on and smiled as she had all along. After each command, she gave a little nod to indicate that it was done. And, he could tell, because once again, he felt at least a simulated version of what he was asking for. With the tight pants he had on, and a request for a monster cock and balls to match, suddenly he could clearly feel that there was little room to maneuver. In fact, as he squirmed in the real world, so did his avatar body. He was wondering what the look would be and the told Emmi to put up a reverse view monitor floating above. What he saw, still clothed though, was amazing and looked much like the muscle models of his dreams. And as he moved his head and arms, of course so did his avatar, only enhancing the illusion. His bulging muscles of his arms, the deep pecs on his chest, tree trunk legs, and topped with the obscene bulge of a thick, 12 inch cock bunched up with grapefruit-sized balls. He whistled under his breath.
At that point he stood up in both the real and virtual world. And he felt all the sensations that the systems played upon the devices that wrapped his body. His cock and balls felt heavy, slapping against his virtual thighs (in reality, there was also the weight of the gear pulling on them). But, in his visual range, he kept an eye on Emmi as he began to, somewhat unsteadily at first, walk around her. She turned her head but looked over her shoulder as he circled. He could feel this virtual cock start to make its tight path down his leg as he looked at the stunning piece of sculpture in front of him. Her rear was nearly as perfect as her front, as her back and backside were things of beauty, too.
As he circled back around to her front, he got so close as to graze across her breasts. And, once again, the system understanding the relative relation of the virtual space, activated the appropriate haptic sensors on his arms and chest to make him feel them as he passed. And, he nearly passed out at that!
Sitting back down, he motioned her to come closer. Which, the AI understood the meaning and as she moved up to him. At that time, he reached out to pull down her thongs and revealed a beautiful, shaved pussy (as specified). But, he wanted a little more so he told her to enlarge her clit, mound and lips at that moment. His eyes nearly popped out as he watched them fill-out.
First thing I written in a long time, so be gentle.
All the usual disclaimers apply.
Set in the near future.
Matt was a development engineer for his company, a big media operation with an affiliated software firm. He often got the opportunity to work with and play with really cutting technology toys. Many ended up being either consumer products or the IP was sold off to some other firm and developed into some component in more complex systems for business or government.
His latest project was involving the rapidly evolving world of Virtual Reality and Augmented Reality. The systems were quite spectacular as they projected into a lightweight headset photorealistic 3D images that were nearly indistinguishable from the real world. In addition, they were connected up to some rather sophisticated AI systems which allowed voice interaction with the systems. Finally, to top of the experience, not only was there a "glove" interface which followed hand and body movements, but there was a very sophisticated haptic feedback system which added into the mix the impression of very high-fidelity touch and feel. Add it all up and it was an very immersive, almost spooky world in which one could play and interact. Interaction could be with both other individuals on a network (or anywhere on the Internet) or with virtual AI avatars, etc.
Matt wasn't an avid gamer but he enjoyed working with and taking the system home to play with. His company even allowed him to have a couple of extra headsets and interface kits that he was expected to share with others in the company or friends and family. An amazing aspect of the system, too, was that it was pretty compact and easily could be shipped in a cost effective manner. There weren't a limited number of wires, too, as it used WiFi and Bluetooth technologies to make it very mobile.
Other than being a brilliant engineer, Matt was and had always been a typical, geeky engineer guy. He was always fantasizing about women. Beautiful women, usually who were built. Sometimes, they were lean and svelte, other times they were bodybuilders with massive muscles. Sometimes, as part of his fantasy, he envisioned some kind of transformation of himself to match up with those fantasy women. That's because Matt was an average looking guy. Nice, but average body. Nice, but very average sized cock and balls. He had always dreamt about improving his looks, his body, but particularly his cock and balls.
So, it didn't take long for him to take the step of connecting up the VR system with his fantasies. The combination of all components of the system was perhaps the ultimate in capability for these kind of fantasy trips. And to top it off, one could make ones own or the AI assistant's avatar any individual of one's dreams, living or dead, real or fictional, human or not.
The first day got to really play with the system at home he tried a couple of simple ideas. These were built out by the AI assistant. He went about setting up the system in the comfort of his living room. What was included was the headset itself, headphones and microphone, gloves for interaction, a vest that added more "feeling", a cushion you sat on to add further feeling of motion, leggings and sensors for the feet to determine feedback and motion of the legs. And, these components were wirelessly connected back to the base station sor freedom of movement was complete. But, he had added some special components that he had cobbled together in his workshop that weren't part of the stock setup. These most of these were stitched onto a spandex compression shirt and shorts he had. They covered his groin and chest, his arms and more tightly wrapped his legs. They didn't leave much to the imagination. And, specifically, his cock and balls stood out as there was a highly instrumented tube/bubble they fit into.
He decided that the first time he'd set up the AI assistant that it was to be a blond female he called Emmi. He voiced his requirements to the system, how Emmi would look (besides hair color and cropped style, height 5 feet, 10 inches [his height], weight, body measurements [48-32-38], gravity defying breasts, shaved pussy and so on). And, she was to be dressed in a leather mini-skirt, over the knee boots, tight sweater with daring v-neck and a choker.
Now, it was his turn. First undressing and then putting on the various pieces of gear. He made sure that his cock and balls were lovingly cradled in the somewhat tight, special setup he built. Eventually, after all was secure and comfortable, he sat down on his recliner, tilting it back. Finally, he donned the headset. And there, in front of his eyes, was a beauty that very nearly encompassed his dreams. Nearly, as all Emmi did at that time was stand there and smile back at Matt. He told Emmi to slowly walk closer to him and she, of course, obeyed his command. He told her to slowly remove her skirt, which to his delight he saw that the AI had figured that thong underwear would be appropriate. He told her to come even closer and to tower above him as he relaxed. He then told her to slowly pull her top off, which she complied in a most sultry way, always keeping eye contact with him. And at that moment, he found that his dreams were coming as real as they possibly could. Especially with his track record with women. He had some female co-workers and they fit the mold of the female techno-geek, too. However, they were all smart and most had a great sense of humor. But back to Emmi.
As Emmi towered above him, her phenomenal breast rising and falling as the AI had thought would be most realistic, with a twinkle in her eye. He told her to kneel down and peel off what the system had draped his virtual body with, a non-descript gray covering of shirt and pants. He realized at that, at that moment, looking at his own avatar, he hadn't considered it at all up to then. So, he told Emmi to pause and he started thinking about and acting on his own fantasy about his body and looks.
Before spec-ing his personal look he started by stating the desire for what he'd be wearing at that time in the virtual world. His first thought was shiny, leather spandex (which didn't make any difference if it didn't exist in the real world) tight pants which he wanted to showcase his butt. When they appeared on his body, he knew things were going to work out great because he felt the cinch of the tightness of the clothes surround his genitals, up his crack and legs. Maybe a compression shirt for the top? That, too, he could feel against his chest. But, then it occurred to him, that he should also think of what he wanted below the first layer. He went through some specifications that he had actually thought about for ages for his own, dream body. Although he was far from gay, he often looked at other males in reference to his desires for himself. He wanted to be a hot, muscular guy with a huge dong and bull balls. And he described that to Emmi, the AI, who looked on and smiled as she had all along. After each command, she gave a little nod to indicate that it was done. And, he could tell, because once again, he felt at least a simulated version of what he was asking for. With the tight pants he had on, and a request for a monster cock and balls to match, suddenly he could clearly feel that there was little room to maneuver. In fact, as he squirmed in the real world, so did his avatar body. He was wondering what the look would be and the told Emmi to put up a reverse view monitor floating above. What he saw, still clothed though, was amazing and looked much like the muscle models of his dreams. And as he moved his head and arms, of course so did his avatar, only enhancing the illusion. His bulging muscles of his arms, the deep pecs on his chest, tree trunk legs, and topped with the obscene bulge of a thick, 12 inch cock bunched up with grapefruit-sized balls. He whistled under his breath.
At that point he stood up in both the real and virtual world. And he felt all the sensations that the systems played upon the devices that wrapped his body. His cock and balls felt heavy, slapping against his virtual thighs (in reality, there was also the weight of the gear pulling on them). But, in his visual range, he kept an eye on Emmi as he began to, somewhat unsteadily at first, walk around her. She turned her head but looked over her shoulder as he circled. He could feel this virtual cock start to make its tight path down his leg as he looked at the stunning piece of sculpture in front of him. Her rear was nearly as perfect as her front, as her back and backside were things of beauty, too.
As he circled back around to her front, he got so close as to graze across her breasts. And, once again, the system understanding the relative relation of the virtual space, activated the appropriate haptic sensors on his arms and chest to make him feel them as he passed. And, he nearly passed out at that!
Sitting back down, he motioned her to come closer. Which, the AI understood the meaning and as she moved up to him. At that time, he reached out to pull down her thongs and revealed a beautiful, shaved pussy (as specified). But, he wanted a little more so he told her to enlarge her clit, mound and lips at that moment. His eyes nearly popped out as he watched them fill-out.