IRL Ch.1: This Dreem We Share
#1 of IRL
In the future a revolutionary new brain implant allows people to transfer there entire consciousness into data and transmit it over a truly world wide net. Every one can agree that it is a better world as the ability to gain pleasures limited only by the human imagination, there are far less crimes committed. As more and more people begin to devote there lives to staying in this ecstasy, the birth rate suffers. Laws have been passed forcing people to be honest about there age and gender, and there are many happy couples who make love regularly over the inter net but they rarely meet each other in the flesh.
Not all are content with cyber life though. A small percentage of the world's population still prefer to unplug and exercise there physical bodies or even take jobs. In fact there are a lot of people who prefer to find there pleasures IRL. Unfortunately this is a very unpopular life style and those who choose it are thought of as techno bashers. The word Luddite is most often used to describe them even though they don't specifically hate technology.
No one has noticed it yet but humanity is in trouble. With people having sex without the effects of mating, the birth rate has plummeted over the past ten years. The last real hope for man kind lies with the Luddites and they don't even know it. Can love bring two people across the whole world just for them to touch?
I am the stallion. It seems so strange at first. My legs are strong and my hooves are thick. My fur is jet black and shins in the sun light. The fox woman on my back is naked and she rides me with no saddle so that I feel her moist excitement. Her legs grip my sides as I come to a stop in a pure sunlit meadow and she dismounts me. She hums a song as she strokes my neck gently.
I change. I am now a horse man, standing tall and naked in this dream. She took hold of my penis and caressed it as she kissed me. This is her dream, her desire, but this is also my dream and it's time to let her know that. I wrapped my arms around her and lowered her to the ground with care so she can wiggle as much as she likes. I massaged her breast attentively and lightly suckled them before sending my hand down to her pussy. She bucks her hips witch is my cue to get to work with my mouth.
When my tongue touches her clit she begins to run her finger nails across my scalp in a scratching motion that she knows I like. She becomes so very wet, and the juice runs down from her pussy. I lifted her knees so that I could touch her anus, only with a rub at first but soon my fingers are going in.
Finally she reaches her limit and cums with a loud moan, but I don't relent with this one victory, I extract one orgasm after another until she starts rolling with pleasure. It was time for my reword so I kissed her gently on the mouth while I pointed her left knee up and outward and laid her left leg flat. I touched me cock to her pussy lightly at first just to get the tip wet, then I slowly penetrated her. The look on her face tells me that she set her sense of touch to "realistic" allowing her to feel all the little pains that made the pleasure that much more rewording, My kind of girl.
I moved my penis in and out and did my best to rub the g-spot with as much surface as possible. She starts using her legs to move me and begins to dig into my back with her claws right before she screams out a full body orgasm. I had not cum yet but I was done with her pussy. I gently pulled out and lifted her up with me as I moved into a vertical position. She smiled, press is always her favorite, even with anal sex.
She looked me in the eyes and nodded. I slid my penis up her ass with care unlit I could go no deeper and then I began to pick her up off of my penis and then lowering her back down. I did this over and over until she was cumming. I felt my own orgasm coming so I laid her back down to keep from dropping her as I came. We both screamed and groaned as I went as deep as possible one last time and pumped out a thick stream of seeds into her. We panted together and cuddled for some time before I pooled my now limp penis free and stood back up.
Yokogamy stood up and summoned a control panel. "Wow, you were really into it today. Did you like playing horsey?" She teased.
"I like the way you ride me. Ya know, normally your more into the whole date thing rather then just a run threw a field and a fuck on the grass."
"Well, I wanted to do this with you and I didn't know if you would be into Non-anthro form manipulation or not. I didn't want you to feel like you didn't get your side of it."
"I was very into it, and I never feel unfulfilled." Yokogamy blushed at that last part.
"Um, Sainglend, do you think we could..........?"
"What?"
"Never mind. It's time for me to go to work."
"Ya, me too. My shift starts in an hour, so..... have a nice day Yokogamy."
"Have a good night, Sainglend." she faded and disappeared.
Sainglend did the same. He returned to the real world and his own body. Marten pooled the plug from his skull and cleaned him self up. He suited up and went off to be a cop with nothing to do in a city that never woke up. He shook off the feelings of regret he had, knowing that they would do him no good. What was he going to do? Fly to Japan and pick her face out of a million. He would see her again soon enough, just not IRL.