Virtual Made Reality
Gene looked sheepishly at the large building, then back down at his phone curiously. It was the right address but really didn't look like something he was expecting. The little 5 foot tall fox ran a hand through his pink hair and sighed softly.
He had found a sort of... 'pleasure' palace that was supposed to be catering to virtual reality fantasies of all kinds... With a rather extensive portion on vore. He was certainly eager but this place looked like some kind of office.
The building was certainly rather large, and had a couple stories to it. It was a packed street as well, no room to even move between them and plenty of people walking back and forth the downtown street. He frowned a little and took a deep breath as he finally decided to step inside.
Looking around, the lithe little fox looked around curiously, his orange fur certainly sticking out and the clashing pink hair certainly eye-catching. He wore some rather plain clothing, but given the rather stuffy interior he wondered if he was in the right place.
He had nearly decided to just leave when a huge smack of hands made him jump high with an adorable yelp, he looked up to see a burly horse stepping out from a door that led into some kind of hallway Gene only got a moment to see.
"Ah, a customer! Welcome to delicious delights! I'm Randy. How may we cater to your voracious desires today?" He said eagerly. He towered over Gene and the white collared shirt, black pants and tie he wore strained against his huge muscular frame.
Blushing immediately, Gene looked at him wide eyed. "T-this is it? I really... didn't think it would look like this." He said looking around to emphasize the point.
"Ah haha! Yeah right? I get that all the time. But really, these are pretty advanced pieces of tech you know! We just plug ya in, and we really don't like to advertise our clientele so... you get a small room by yourself and we take care of you from there!"
Gene blushed quite a bit and nodded up at him nervously, biting his lip. "So... uh... What do I need to do to get into one of those pods?" He asked nervously.
Grinning, Randy stepped over to a reception desk and would reach over it, shuffling through some papers before setting them on the desk. "Well, first I need a credit card, then I have you sign off on one of... Fill out one of these." He said pushing what seemed to be some kind of questionnaire towards him "After that, I'll dial in a scene that suits you and off you go! We have a pretty powerful AI that can continuously generate stuff for you. First session is an hour and it'll be 200$"
Gene blinked a little and nodded at him eagerly, quickly hurrying over to the desk while pulling out his wallet. He had wanted this oh so dearly. "S-so... You feel everything?" He asked cautiously as he fished out his card and began to fill everything out.
"Every last bit. Good and bad... Which is why we have you sign the paperwork. Don't wanna get sued 'cause someone didn't like digesting." He said nonchalantly. Gene perked up eagerly and would nod, grabbing a pen and quickly filled everything out before signing off, not even bothering to check it over. He had said yes to almost every single naughty and depraved kink the thing had listed.
"Excellent! Well it's nice I don't have to go too in depth! Come along lil fox! We'll have you gurgling in something's belly in no time!" He chuckled brightly and beckoned Gene along, taking the offered card and smiling as he held the door open, the fox easily walking under his arm.
He had been pretty accurate in his description. There were doors spaced out along the hallway, each seeming to be a little larger than a broom closet, but each closed to protect their occupants from identification.
There were occasional computer panels in small alcoves along the hallway, but leading Gene along, he would get to the backside of the building and open one of the doors, offering him inside. "Okay! So this should do for you!" He said brightly.
Inside was a small white paneled room, a headset of some s ort that was obviously meant to go over his head, and a chair that seemed to be built into the wall itself that held some of the wiring and a few pieces of machinery that looked like it could all be adjusted to whoever sat there.
"So take a seat, put the headset on, the chair will adjust to you and keep you in place to prevent any movement that might knock you off, so don't be alarmed when it locks you in place." He explained watching as Gene stepped inside.
"It'll take a few moments for the headset to interface, but once it's done, you'll feel... well it's kind of like a weird weightless out of body experience. It's not really pleasant... But after that, you'll be in the virtual world of your desires. What do you think of a big bad dragon raiding a village who thinks a cute lil fox like you is a perfect dinner?" He offered with a smile as Gene nervously took a seat.
Nodding uncertainly up at the big horse, he chuckled brightly. "Excellent! Go ahead and get naked then. We'll clean up the mess afterwards so don't worry about it. Otherwise you'll make your pants pretty sticky I bet." He said with a wink. "And please enjoy yourself! You're locked in for the hour I'm afraid, but once you come back out, we can talk and see what to do next." He said warmly and with that, would close the door.
Gene sat for a few moments, just taking in the enormity of the situation. This was a dream come true and he couldn't believe his luck in finding a place like this. Taking a deep breath, he would take his clothing off and shove it into the corner, not really worried about them getting wrinkled.
Finally settled, he would reach up and grab the large headset and lower it down over his head. It sat on top of his muzzle neatly, and he briefly wondered if it had been fitted for smaller creatures like him. His ears were set in nicely as well, and it felt like he was wearing a large motorcycle helmet with the way it came down across the back of his head.
With him in place, the screen flickered to life and he could see the room he was in. obviously some cameras on the other side let him see the outside world for the moment. He could feel the chair beginning to adjust, turning from just a bit too big, to perfectly sized, even reclining a little to make it as snug and relaxing as possible.
He felt a set of metal restraints slowly curl around his wrists and ankles, and one around his hips. They were snug but not tight. People probably unconsciously moved once they were in so it made sense not to let them get too far and hurt themselves!
Finally, the screen flickered a few times as it seemed to load something and Randy's voice piped in through the helmet. "Here we go! Good luck!" He said.
With that, a horrible sensation of being pulled forwards enveloped him, unable to do anything about it. It was almost like the start of going down a roller coaster, but so much more intense. He couldn't move, he couldn't speak, he could do nothing at all.
Finally though, the world around him began to materialize, and the uncomfortable sensation eased with it. At first, it all seemed strange... blurry and unfinished, but with a blink of his eyes it all snapped into focus. He looked up at a wooden ceiling... He could FEEL the blankets laying on him and warmth...
He was impressed by this tech to say the least. It was impressive. Slowly turning to look around, he was clearly in a bedroom, everything a bit large for a little fox like him though... until he looked to his right and realized his head rested on the arm of a burly elephant.
Looking up at him surprised for a moment, the huge male shifted a little, grinning down at him. "Hmm good morning cutie! You were so damn good last night." He teased, smiling at him as one of his gray hands slipped under the covers and groped at Gene's balls gently.
Gasping softly in delight, he gave a weak groan in response and shuddered against him, finding himself grinding upwards and pressing forwards against the much larger male. "Uh... T-thank you!" he managed to gasp out.
The pachyderm chuckled softly and would slowly release his playful grip on Gene's shaft and sheath. "Hmm if I had the time I would rail you all day again but... duty calls." He said with an unhappy sigh, rolling over and standing up. Naked, he was hefty and powerful to say the least.
Watching his rump in front of him, he groaned a little and sat up as well as the elephant began to put on some clothing and even began to work some sort of leather armour on. Gene glanced around again... no lights... apparently a village... definitely medieval.
Turning around to face the fox again he was rummaging in the disaster area that was the bed, fishing about for what had to be his pants, his upper half dressed... but a heavy shaft hung between his legs, a thick foreskin covering the tip, and a thick layer of pubic hair covering his crotch for the moment paying the fox no mind.
Gene smiled to himself. This was his fantasy... why not indulge? Getting onto his hands and knees he gently moved forwards carefully to firmly nuzzle at the tip. The elephant gave an immediate gasp, his pants immediately forgotten. Standing tall he reached down to rub the fox's head playfully. "Ooooh... Maybe I should keep you as a pet? Hard to get eager little foxes like you..." he chuckled warmly.
Slowly, he would use one of his hands to grab hold of Gene's head, and steer his lips to the tip of that shaft and after a few licks from the fox, pulled him down firmly over the entire length, burying his nose into those pubes.
He would finally just rest his hand on the fox's head, encouraging him to work as he sighed happily. "Hmm I guess I have time for a quickie." He teased as the shaft stiffened firmly in Gene's mouth. Slowly, the fox would begin to bob his head up and down the thick shaft, but he did his best to make sure he swallowed and gulped over the tip every time he slipped down over it.
A deep rumbling sigh from the elephant certainly said a lot about how good Gene was doing as he bobbed up and down steadily, soon enough a sticky delicious pre starting to drool out into his maw, moaning weakly around him. "Good lil fox... Keep it up I'll give you breakfast soon enou-"
There was suddenly a gigantic, terrifyingly loud crash, followed by a long, powerful roar that seemed to make Gene's very bones shake. He stopped his bobbing but his mouth remained wrapped around the elephant's cock, but he tensed up immediately, his little partner seeming to have been forgotten for the moment.
After a few moments of silence, and the elephant looking down at Gene wide eyed, multiple bells began to ring out. "Oh no..." He stammered out, pushing the little fox back, sticky strings of drool and pre hanging from his lips and from that shaft.
Without stopping, the elephant simply ran for the door and cried out. "Close the window and stay here!" He gasped out and would disappear into the hallway... Not even bothering with the pants he had been searching for.
Gene panted weakly, the delicious taste of elephant pre still on his lips, and that lovely musk tickling his nose. He felt cheated, but judging by the huge crashing, shouts, screams, roars and bells, the dragon was there... Nervous, Gene would stand up from the bed and walk over to the window, and looking around outside, he could see some kind of small plaza, but no sign of the dragon. Closing the window carefully, he would turn around to sit on the bed, waiting obediently.
The sounds of destruction and battle seemed to get closer and closer but for now Gene just tried to remain calm, a mixture of anticipation and... even fear as the build up to what was coming continued on and on.
Finally there was a titanic crash outside of the window somewhere, and he gasped as things seemed to be quiet for a few moments. Nervously, he stood and made his way to the window, peering through the cracks in the wood.
It was a poor decision. Seeing something outside, he held still for a moment, only for a great, orange eye to suddenly shift and focus in on him. Yelping loudly, he stumbled back in surprise, just in time to avoid being crushed by falling masonry as the powerful red dragon surged forwards, his great head pushing through and destroying the window and the wall around it to fit.
It was a shock to see such a large and powerful dragon so close. He seemed to have actually been about level with the second story. A powerful broad and red muzzle and head, with orange scales running down its jaw and neck. Strangely, it seemed to have actually been an older creature, a white beard running down its jaw and ending in a pointed tip that hung low and brushed along the floor of the bedroom.
Looming in front of Gene the dragon seemed to examine him, its eyes roving over him, a spark of curiosity that could be seen in them swiftly turning into a ravenous hunger. Gene watched as that great tongue poked past its soft scaly lips, rubbing along the entire length slowly. He was sure it was taunting him as sticky strings of drool soon hung from its maw.
Shuddering, Gene managed to collect himself to stand up in front of him, hands quivering, he managed to hold them together against his chest as he looked back up at the clearly hungry dragon.
The dragon didn't seem to care about the apparent willingness of his little meal. Jaws parting slowly, Gene could smell the powerful rank breath wafting in around him. Watching it shift upwards, he gasped loudly as its jaws parted wide and it dove down towards him.
Crying out, he didn't stand the slightest chance, even if he had wanted to run. Those jaws quickly snapped shut firmly around his ankles, hot sticky draconic drool covering and coating every inch of his body, those powerful teeth caging him and guaranteeing no escape and that powerful tongue promptly rolling and grinding itself against him constantly. A deep rumbling growl escaped the dragon's throat, certainly sounding pleased, and Gene felt a strange, perverse sense of pride at being considered tasty at least.
Moaning loudly, his still hard shaft now grinding against that tongue, he felt the gravity shift as the dragon pulled him out and leveled his head, the pair of cute fox feet sticking past his lips as he suckled over the body in his mouth for a few moments. Suddenly, his tongue shifted and Gene cried out weakly, finding himself battered against some of those teeth, crying out sharply in terror as it began chewing him.
Only to have those teeth press down on him roughly but expertly. It wasn't interested in ending him there. It wanted a live fox digesting in his gut, but that didn't mean he couldn't enjoy that taste as long as possible.
The fox was roughly tossed from side to side, spun wildly, slathered, and chewed over endlessly, those jaws parting just enough to toss him somewhere else, and give him the shortest glimpses of the outside world, his feet spinning wildly outside. It seemed the dragon was using him to intimidate many of the other villagers.
He prowled along the street ways, seeming to be on the hunt for something, all the while, he squealed adorably inside of that abusive maw, chewed over constantly, careful to give him nothing more than bruising and an occasional nick on those teeth.
That was until the little fox finally gave a long, squeal of pleasure, finally pushed over the edge as he bucked against the tongue that had been molesting him constantly and cummed. Sticky fox spunk covered that tongue and the dragon stopped its cruel teasing for a moment and gave a deep rumble of delight.
A few moments of sucking on him firmly, the tongue would swipe all over Gene once more, curling back to grind against his anus, clearly trying to drain him of every last possible drop of cum and he was more than happy to give everything he could.
Finally though, Gene was spent. Panting heavily, exhausted by the constant battering and tasting, the dragon returned to his prowling, once more chewing over the little fox idly, though this time he didn't seem nearly enthusiastic about it.
Nearly passing out from the constant use, Gene could do little more than moan pathetically inside. Finally though, after what felt like hours, the dragon returned to the plaza, and glanced side to side around the town he had just ransacked.
Exhausted, Gene caught a brief glimpse of a pile of gold and treasures the dragon had clearly collected for himself from this raid. Along with the meal he was happily chewing on, he had made off with quite the haul. A handful of villagers had surrendered and sat bowed to him, sobbing and whimpering.
Lips sealing around him again, Gene shifted around and chewed for a few moments extra, before the dragon clearly turned his attention to the villagers... And with a firm pressure building up around him, he cried out softly, placed squarely on the dragon's tongue and feeling himself pulled towards his throat.
With a loud slurp, the dragon sucked his feet in like a pair of noodles. Tilting his head upwards, he wasted little time in swallowing little Gene. Shoved head first into it, those powerful muscles grabbed hold of him and dragged him down firmly into the dragon's throat, a bulge rippling along his throat was the only sign of him as he descended swiftly.
It didn't take long after that for his head to pop past the sphincter of the dragon's throat. Inside was dark, but a little light from somewhere seemed to be present, revealing a terrible abattoir of digestion. Sticky, mucous and bile coated bones lay strewn about, some with bits of fur and flesh still clinging to them as they were digested for every last bit of possible nutrients.
Forced to join the disgusting innards, he gasped and whimpered weakly, barely even getting enough room to get onto his hands and knees. It was cramped but felt it stretch a little with him now occupying it.
Almost immediately, he could feel the stinging, burning sensation as the powerful acids began to work at him quickly. Crying out loudly, he gave a long whimpering moan as he squirmed and wiggled against the walls around him, more out of reflex than an actual desire to get out, as he did his best to settle himself in.
Moaning deeply, Gene could do little more but endure the brutal process of digesting alive. Within an hour, what had started as a dull burning and stinging was an agonizing, relentless fire by now. Fur had been stripped away, and the acids had blinded him. His skin was red and raw and everything was too heavy for him to even move.
Finally with a rattling groan, he slumped underneath into the rising pool of acids and quickly expired afterwards, unable to lift himself out of the thick, disgusting chyme.
But that wasn't the end for him. He found himself cast out of his own body. It felt almost like he was watching a screen, getting a wonderful view of the dragon in his hoard, having added some new treasure to it and gotten a good meal to boot.
It seemed like it had been awhile at least, but the dragon would stand up and stretch out languidly, before trotting slowly. Gene got to appreciate just how powerful and large he was, every inch of the creature muscular and meant to be the finest apex predator.
Stepping just outside of the entrance of the cave, its great head curled forwards and opened. After a few moments, it began to hack disgustingly, strings of drool and bile hanging from its mouth, but finally it got out the bones and fur that never seemed to digest right.
Landing in a thick, yellowish green pool, it all tumbled out into a thick, disgusting and sticky pile, but Gene could certainly recognize the skull that landed on top. Sticky fur and pink hair still clinging to it, it was his own skull the dragon had just hacked up.
With a deep gasp, he found himself snapped back into his own body. The sensation was far less uncomfortable than it had been going in. Panting he was shocked by it all and found his shaft was aching and he had very much spent every last drop of cum he could.
Groaning, he looked around the room and was surprised to see Randy, tinkering with something, his shirt had been removed, and a powerful, muscular body was on full display "R-randy?" Gene managed to stammer out.
The great horse turned to him and smiled broadly. "Oh Gene you're out! You were having such fun I gave you an extra half hour." He said, squatting down to be about level with the little fox. "Enjoy your first trip?" He asked happily.
Gene blushed furiously, realizing he was still very much naked. "Uhm... Yes I did b-but is it... okay if I get cleaned up and dressed before we talk?"
Randy's smile seemed to grow larger somehow...
"Oh well it's good you enjoyed it... I have some bad news." He said and would stop his tinkering to reveal he had either installed some kind of panel or had pulled it out from the wall. Either way, there was a small terminal there.
"See, little things like you without family and such are perfect for the other part of the business. I'm sure you're aware that the red light district is a street over." He said happily and would type something into the terminal. "This may feel strange, but your cute little butt has to be on the other side after all."
Gene gasped gently as the chair shifted him, his bottom forced back, and making him yelp adorably. He couldn't tell what was going on, at least, until he settled into a position with his rear hanging freely through what had to be the wall, the rest of him locked forwards in position, completely exposing his rear.
"So, we decided your cute little butt should be for public use. Customers at the club can use that cute little rear of yours completely free of charge whenever they want." He said brightly. Gene would gasp gently and begin to struggle uselessly against the bindings that held him tight.
"N-no! Wait let me go!" He cried out weakly. "I-I didn't ask for this!" He gasped out softly.
Randy chuckled softly and smiled as he held the questionnaire Gene had filled out not so long ago. "Oh well... you didn't but you kinda did. See? It's on your list of yes's... But don't worry, we aren't cruel here you know." He said happily, reaching down and undoing his belt.
Gene watched in horror as the gigantic horse cock spilled forwards, leaving him staring at it through the headset. Randy took hold of the stiff member and would gently press the tip against Gene's mouth. "You may be used almost constantly... By anyone and everyone..." He teased, gently working his gigantic member into the fox's mouth, leaving him moaning around it, the taste something he found absolutely delicious to his own shame.
"But you are very lucky... You won't really be using your body much anyways you know..." He said as he finally got Gene's mouth around the medial ring, his throat bulging out with the thick mouth inside. Slowly the horse would pull back and push in rather firmly, starting to pant softly, both hands grabbing the bulbous headset and gripping it as he began to face fuck the little fox.
Almost as if on cue, Gene felt a thick tongue suddenly grind against his anus, making him gasp and squeal pathetically. It swirled for a few moments, giving him the lube he apparently needed, before someone else's cock plunged wildly into his anus, completing his humiliation.
He squealed and moaned around the thick shaft in his mouth, the horse chuckling softly. "Ha! Got your first customer already... I knew you'd make a perfect public gut slut." He grinned as he continued to thrust in and out.
"Hmm but as I was saying little fox, You'll get to spend every day indulging every fantasy, getting devoured over and over by all manners of creatures you know. Sophia really seems to like you." He said grinning broadly.
"Oh hah! I should mention that too. Sophia is the AI running your new life. She's pretty firm, you know. Something about you though, stuck out to her and she made sure to give you the best while we got you all set up."
"You won't even know you're being fucked half the time... but you seem to enjoy it so much." He teased. Reaching over, he tapped a couple of buttons on the terminal, and his screen flicked away from the horse's toned stomach and crotch before him, to what seemed to be a camera over his rear.
At his bottom, a wolf was eagerly thrusting in, a firm grip on his waist as it panted heavily, working his cute bottom hard. It seemed he was already on a hair trigger and Gene felt the male press forwards and plunge a thick knot into his anus, making him yelp and squeal adorably, toes splaying and wiggling about as the wolf tied him and began cumming hard.
The horse snickered and only a few more thrusts from him was enough to push him over the edge, gasping loudly and moaning deeply as thick sticky horse spunk poured into his belly. A soft whine escaped Gene as he cummed once again, though it was a feeble little drop compared to what the horse and wolf were pouring into him.
Panting softly, Randy remained like that for a few moments, shaft buried deep inside, but he could hear Gene's long squeal as the wolf pulled from his anus, getting to watch it happen on screen.
But it seemed he'd managed to get a line formed. The wolf wasn't even out of shot, before a surely looking bear stepped forwards, and without even bothering to check, plunged his shaft into Gene's anus.
The little fox cried out heavily as the fresh shaft began working in and out hard, the sticky wolf spunk doing a good enough job to keep him lubed up. Randy laughed softly and would slowly pull his shaft free, leaving Gene to cough, splutter and moan as he was fucked hard. Another couple of taps and the screen flickered back to Randy who smiled down at him as he worked on putting his pants back on.
"Hmm see? You love it little gut slut... You're gonna live out the rest of your life like this." He teased as he finally got his shaft tucked away. "I'll be using you lots. Your mouth fits perfectly. I won't rest until your lips get flush with my balls though!" He laughed to himself at the thought.
"You might even know it though! Sophia? You have control now. Give him enough freedom that he can stay like this or enter a simulation whenever he wants." He said, turning and opening the door before stopping and smiling thoughtfully. "Oh, make sure every simulation involves him getting eaten. Gut sluts like him don't deserve time off." He said laughing as he stepped out of the room.
Gene's visor flicked back to his bottom where he got to watch and feel the bear finish, his head thrown back and face contorted in pleasure, but the walls were thick that he couldn't hear a thing, only feeling fresh hot spunk pour into his bowels.
Watching the bear step away, he gave a pathetic groan, getting to watch as another male stepped forwards. The fat hippo took a moment to examine his rear, before deciding it was good enough, and would adjust that massive belly to rest on top of his bottom and finally, another thick shaft plunged into his anus.
With that, the visor would flicker over to a rather gorgeous, purple haired female, large heavy breasts sprouted from her, though all he could see was her top half. "Hello Gene, I am Sophia! You and me? We're gonna get to know each other really really well you know!"
Smiling broadly at him, he felt that terribly uncomfortable yank as his mind was starting to be pulled into virtual reality. Gene watched as Sophia, still on the screen, reached a hand out, and would have cupped where his cheek was if he had been with her.
"We'll have lots of time... But you... You're going to be allllll mine." And with that, Gene lurched and any of his concerns were gone.