A Virtuous Reality
Date: 7/6/2024,
Categories:
Transgender & Crossdressers,
Author: byA_Boring_Writer
... new page full of sordid videos stretching out around her in the large, virtual floating display. She leaned closer, spotting an assortment of scenes containing a familiar sight. She could count a dozen other girls like her, most of them much smaller, either splayed out on a bed or hunched over some greased-up hairy dude.
She felt the blood pooling downward, her pants feeling a bit less spacious as she looked for something more special. Her eyes combed through each title and picture, hunting down any clue for what she might have been after. On the second to last video, tucked away towards the bottom... Vivienne could see a well-endowed woman draping a rather impressive piece of meat against some boy's face, the title reading the exact kind of content she was looking for...
"SUBMISSIVE TWINK DEEPTHROATS MONSTER COCK TRANNY - Fixed POV, Non-Interactable VR Scene"
Yup... That's what she wanted...
She bit the corner of her lip as her hand instinctively clicked for it, another pop-up filling the majority of her view.
"Premium Content - $10 Payment Required"
She sighed in frustration, usually unwilling to pay for this kind of stuff but also willing to make an exception in this case. She clicked the icon, expecting to see a credit card entry field pop up but was instead greeted by an order confirmation screen.
That was weird. Did Liam put her credit card in already...? She hoped he didn't use his... Otherwise, that would be a very uncomfortable conversation ...
... later. She shrugged it off, too excited about her new toy to worry about who paid for what.
A quick warning message popped up after another loading screen...
"If you experience motion sickness, lightheadedness, or dizziness, please discontinue use by removing the headset or double tapping the power button to hide the screen. Users with sensitivity to light or flashing images may experience seizures. Viewer discretion is advised."
She bounced her leg impatiently, letting the message play as she waited for the scene to start. It was good to know she could hide the screen if she needed to, her hand instinctively double-tapping the large side button and watching the digital world disappear from her visor.
She could see her room again, looking around at the light-tinted space as she remembered a very important part of all this. She pulled open a drawer on her desk, pulling out a bottle of flavorless, numbing oil and a half-used roll of paper towels...
The usual suspects that let her enjoy her more nightly rituals, the gel there to make it last longer and the towels to wipe up the inevitable mess.
She planted them within arms reach of herself, double tapping the power button again as she was jarringly pulled back into cyberspace. The scene was already playing, her view now a well-lit room containing only a fake potted plant, a rose-colored bed, and a single wooden nightstand.
She tried to move her head to look around, realizing that her POV was fixed in place. The ...