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DR. VR

Chapter 2.0

Joey Sampson

Liam had been busy...very busy. The young man who recently came to know a different side of his father had been pushing things to the limit. His AI continued to refine its use of suggestion upon the zonked out Cyrus till the behaviors Liam wanted started to take root. Right now, in the other room, his dad was asleep on his trusty recliner. The VR headset his son gifted him rested upon his bald head. From its speakers pulse a low droning tone and a deep relaxing voice whispering to his subconsciousness.

Over the past few weeks, Liam has also changed a bit. He wasn't as quiet anymore, especially when it came to taking care of his beloved father. Their family life had been on the decline for a while, but that stopped now. The son took matters into his own hands and finished wrapping up his father’s divorce. There wasn’t too much to split and since both children were adults, it simplified things even further.

Liam had been contacting his father’s lawyer, forwarding her all the documents she requested. After checking that Cyrus’ signatures were on all the right forms, the divorce had been finalized. After three decades, Cyrus Sampson was now legally a single man again. His son finally had Cyrus all to himself now. There were still improvements to be made to his life that Liam and the virtual doctor would work on next.

It was no secret that Cyrus didn’t find the same fulfillment in his current job at the gas station. After he discovered his now ex-wife’s affair, he had a nervous breakdown. It couldn’t have happened at a worse time, as the guy she cheated on Cy with shows up at one of his sales meetings for a large account. Anger and fury got the better of Cyrus and he assaulted the man. Cyrus was fired on the spot.

What money his ex didn't squander away, he put aside to take care of Liam's tuition costs. His younger son was bright enough to secure several scholarships and Cyrus didn't have to sell their family home. Still the late hours and inconsistent weekly schedules were very tiring. Cyrus was on a downward spiral until the day Liam gave him that Father’s Day gift.

Since then, Cyrus spent almost every night falling asleep after his pre-sleep jerk off. As he slept, the headset would implant suggestions and triggers into his unsuspecting dad. As Liam became more and more bold in his use of commands over his father’s subconscious mind, he still had a bit more tinkering to do. One of the other burdens upon his dad’s mind was Cyrus’ relationship with Joey, Liam’s brother.

That was perhaps one of the ugliest moments in the almost fifty year old’s life. It was Joey’s senior year of high school when the affair happened. Joey was always more of a momma’s boy. She often used the guise of Joey’s football practice to commit to her clandestine meetings with her secret lover and Liam’s older brother was too much of a meathead to have noticed.

After Cyrus finally discovered his wife’s on-going affair, he had a big fight in the living room about it. Joey came out of his bedroom and started to defend his mother. As they continued to exchange heated words, it was the sight of his mother’s crocodile tears that caused Joey to shout the ugliest thing ever, “It’s not mom’s fault that you’re a fag! She just finally found herself a real man.’

Those words left a deep lasting trauma upon his memories. To Cy, it was the day his relationship with Joey died and it was shortly after that, Joey moved out. By then his wife also split and moved in with her lover, leaving the once full house to just Liam and Cyrus. Liam had a plan to restore the relationship between eldest son and father.

Joey and Liam weren’t particularly close during their childhood. With four years separating them in age, Joey was always in the next school as their town had separate facilities for elementary, middle, and high schools. They drifted even further apart when Joey moved out after spouting his venomous words. They would exchange happy birthday and holiday text messages, but they didn’t speak much. The last time they even saw each other was at Liam’s high school graduation.

Now at twenty eight, Joey ran a successful gym in town. He spent all his time working on managing his business as well as being one of their most popular personal trainers. After a decent college football career, the older Sampson brother became an entrepreneur and business took off very well over the last few years for Joey. He had an entire staff of full time and high quality personal trainers, and he was pending approval to open a second location soon.

Liam sent his brother a text requesting to talk in person about their parents’ divorce. After not speaking with Liam for so long, Joey wasn't sure if he could. Still bitter from when they split, Joey wasn't ready to go back to the family home. He asked if Liam could meet him at his place after work.

It was much later in the afternoon and Liam arrived at his brother's house on the other side of town. His brother answered the door in just a pair of gym shorts and a tank top and welcomed him inside.

"Liam...it's been a while bro," Joey said awkwardly.

"Yeah Joey, it has. Listen, I don't want to bring up the past. Mom and dad are divorced.”

“I know, mom’s been bitching about it all over social media.”

“I'm kinda worried about dad. We’re all he has, and his depression was getting pretty bad. I’ve been getting him some help, but it would really mean a lot if...if you would go see him.”

“Bro... I don’t know.” Joey said, looking down at the ground. It seemed so long ago. That night when he screamed at his dad and left home and never really seeing his brother much since. He wasn’t sure how to feel about it on top of his current woes.

“Joey, are you ok?”

“Sorry, it’s just a lot right now. There’s other shit going on,”

“Oh, you mean the new gym?”

“Naw, not that. I’d been seeing one of the trainers, just a casual thing. But turns out the bitch was just a gold digger. She was off banging a used car salesman because she wanted a discount on a convertible.”

“I know I said I didn’t want to bring up the past, but it kinda sounds a bit familiar. Oh dude, is that a VR headset?” Liam said, noticing the same model he had at home sitting on Joey’s couch arm.

“Yeah, just got it not too long ago. It’s fun as hell.”

“Dude, I got one too. What games did you get for it?”

“Like I said, I just got the thing. I haven’t had much of a chance to browse,”

“Alright, well I got a few games and apps I think you might like. I can share them from my account with ya,” Liam said, seeing the biggest opportunity to help fix his dad’s relationship and perhaps something else for the young Sampson to experiment with.

“Damn Liam, I can’t remember how long it’s been since we were playing video games on the couch together. I... I really do miss how simple things were then,” Joey said, feeling a bit nostalgic.

“Sure, just give my phone permission to pair with your headset real quick,” said the younger brother as he pulled out his phone.

“One second,” Joey said as he put the headset on to allow the connection. Once Liam saw his phone connect, he shared the library of games that he got for his dad and a copy of Dr. VR.

“Ok, done. I’ll send ya a message when I’m online if you want to play something together. Sounds good?”

“Yeah, that’d be nice," Joey nodded. He looked at Liam. His little brother had grown up in the blink of an eye. He wondered when his scrawny sibling became the mature dude who just wants to salvage what's left of his family. He couldn't help but wonder if he had some more growing up to do.

“And about dad… don’t worry about it. Just take your time with that one. It’s nice that we’re at least talking again. I gotta get going, I’ll text you later,” Liam said.

“Yeah, sounds good. Later, bro.” Joey said as he let Liam out. He watched his brother drive away before picking up his headset to check out his new library of games and apps…

Back at home, Liam saw his brother was online. He messaged Joey and they met up in a virtual game lobby. It was a bit slow at first as Joey was new to VR, but he started to pick up quickly. They played a handful of shooting games. After ten rounds, Liam was starting to tire, but his fit older brother was just getting started. Joey finally beat Liam's score at their last match.

“Come on, little bro. You need to work out more,” Joey teased as his avatar flexed his virtual bicep.

“Dude, I kicked your ass ten times. This is literally your first win all night!” Liam rebuked.

“Well, I’m still saying. If you ever want to swing by my gym, I can hook you up,” Joey offered.

“Hmm, might not be a bad idea. Alright, I’m done. Fuck, it’s late. I think I just heard dad get home.” Liam said.

“Alright, talk to ya later,” Joey said.

“Later, bro,” Liam replied before logging off and taking off his headset.

“Liam, I’m home,” said a deep voice from the other side of his door. Liam’s cock was already getting hard. He chuckled to himself as he groped his bulge. Perhaps after all the conditioning he subjected his father to, Liam was due to have developed a few of his own. The young Sampson’s door crept open. His room was dark except for his computer monitors, and the light from the hallway cast a long shadow of a tall man with broad shoulders.

“Welcome home, dad,” Liam said.

Cyrus Sampson, the forty-nine-year-old daddy bear, was standing there naked. Since Liam helped him take all his worries away, Cyrus had become a new man. His son’s Father’s Day gift had changed him for the better. No more did the man worry and stress about trivial nonsense. His son had seen to all his needs and asked only the same in return. And what Liam Sampson needed right now was his dad’s thick uncut meat log.

Once his father got home from work, his conditioning kicked in. The Sampson’s nightly ritual involved his dad slipping into his room to fuck his son before passing out still inside and tonight was no different. His father’s large hand pushed Liam back into his bed before he crawled on top of his younger son. Cyrus’ frame easily eclipsed Liam’s if viewed from above.

Over the last few weeks, what was normally underwear around the house had become full nudity. Afterall, it only got in the way when either man felt needy. Tonight, Cyrus was particularly needy. His scruffy face tickled and dragged against Liam’s smoother skin as his father ravaged his chest and neck with kisses and licks. Liam drug his smaller hands through his dad’s chest fur, running his fingertips in circles.

His father started to nip and bite on his neck, causing him to moan into his old man’s ear.

“Fuck, that’s what I want to hear from my boy. Daddy’s gonna make you feel good,” Cyrus growled.

Liam’s legs were spread, and he could already feel the hot, drooling tip of his dad’s thick cock head pressed against his ring. Thankfully, Cyrus was such a natural faucet. His thick tool leaked copious amounts of natural lubricant, allowing his hooded tip to spread and push right into his son’s hole. The young Sampson gasped as his dad’s fat head popped in suddenly from the building pressure.

Cyrus let out a deep, rumbling moan when his son started to play with his nipples. Liam had discovered every one of his dad’s erogenous zones over the course of Cyrus’ reprogramming. Their carnal passions had grown as they started fucking on the regular. His dad pulled Liam’s legs onto his hairy shoulders, allowing him to bury his shaft as deep as he could into his son.

The older male’s hefty sac clapped softly against Liam’s soft ass cheeks. He pumped his fuck stick in and out of his son’s hole, feeling the building pleasure. His father dropped his legs and kissed Liam deeply. His fat tongue lapped against Liam’s as they kissed and sucked passionately. As they broke, their faces apart to catch their breath, Liam started to feel sore from gaming.

The younger Sampson rolled around on the bed and got on all fours, backing his ass up against his dad’s crotch. Cyrus slapped his son’s ass and gave his slick hole a few taps with his tip before slipping right back into Liam’s insides. As his son gripped into the sheets, Cyrus’ hands gripped onto Liam’s hips, and he began to pound away mercilessly.

Liam felt the weight of his hot and sweaty father press onto his back as Cyrus leaned forward. His dad’s meaty paw found Liam’s hard cock. With sweaty fingers, Cyrus started to jerk his son off while grinding his dick right into Liam’s prostate.

“Oh fuck! Dad...I’m gonna blow,” Liam panted, pushing his hips back into his father’s short thrusts.

“Me too son, dad’s going to breed you good,” Cyrus growled into his son’s ear. It sent a shiver down Liam’s spine right as his cock started to erupt. It was an intense sensation as his dad continued to tug and pull at his spurting shaft. At the same time, he could feel the throbbing of his dad’s much thicker shaft in his ass. The sensation of Cyrus’ spurts right against his prostate, feeling the burning liquid start to seep deeper sent sparks down Liam’s spine. By the time his dad finished, the two rolled over onto their sides panting hard.

Liam could still feel his dad’s cock inside his ass, pulsing with the beat of the heart. The son was completely exhausted and passed out in the loving arms of his father. Cyrus held his boy close and continued to grind his cock gently inside his son. The older Sampson would have to empty himself once more before going to sleep, not that Liam would mind one bit.

The next morning, things were back to normal. Cyrus woke up and showered, completely oblivious to the fact he just fucked his son twice last night. Things have settled into a normal routine. When Cyrus finished any household chores, he'd kick back and relax in his favorite recliner with the VR headset on. The TV sat there mostly unused unless Liam wanted to stream the visual from the headset and jerk off. Cyrus would rest until it was time to get dressed for work. On his days off, he would hang out with Liam and most often fuck.

Cyrus had picked up a few healthier behaviors. He had started to eat better. Through diet and all the sex, Cy had to cinch up his belt a few holes. He couldn't recall if he ever felt so happy, relaxed, and energetic before. He felt like he owed it all to Liam and the virtual doctor.

Dr. VR was truly a remarkable piece of programming. Liam's homebrew AI had helped his father with a lot of his anxiety issues as well as transformed him into the dream daddy of all his sexual fantasies. In the earlier stages, it had accomplished this by inducing a hypnotic state where Cyrus wasn’t consciously aware his son was the hot young man in his hypnosis induced illusion. Since then, the AI had formed a neural association with lust and familial affection. When he was fucking his son, he was really showing him how much he loved him.

Liam woke up and walked out into the kitchen, naked. After making himself a cup of coffee, he looked over to see his dad zonked out on his recliner. He entertained a quickie but decided responsibly to finish his work before enjoying some play. The young man logged into his computer and began reviewing his log files as well as making routine adjustments. As he started through his backlog of data, he noticed a new file.

It appears Joey launched the Dr. VR app last night after Liam disconnected. There was about an hour and a half of data and Liam’s eyes were already dancing through each field. Looks like his brother didn’t have much reluctance opening up to a virtual therapist. Joey was sorting out his mixed feelings about seeing his father after so long. Turns out he had some serious guilt over how he treated his father as well as abandoning his younger brother.

There was only a small browser history for Joey’s porn, and everything was relatively vanilla except for the last one which usually indicates when the view came and stopped watching. Apparently, Joey busted to a video of a dominatrix banging a buff and bound dude with a rather impressive looking purple dildo. After making some quick notes, Liam started working on a special patch to Joey’s copy of the Dr. VR app.

Back at Joey’s place, the older Sampson brother woke up to his phone going off. Apparently two of his trainers called in and he wanted to just throw the device across the room. He refrained from destroying his mobile as he’s already at risk for losing money if he can’t cover his trainer’s schedule today. Immediately he got himself ready to start work in hopes of covering his other trainer’s clients.

Normally he didn’t pry into his employee’s personal lives, but since Bruce and Jenna started banging, they would both call in together. Thankful they haven’t made a full-blown habit of it. Not that Joey could say anything about it since his last relationship also cost him a trained. He would have happily moved them to different schedules, but their clients needed them both to be present at the gym one day of the week, and it just so happened to be that day.

After working a 16 hour day, Joey was beyond exhausted when he got home. He had dreamed of being his own boss for years and this was just one of the things that came with that. Just because it was a facet of his job, didn’t mean Joey bitched about it any less. He found it oddly relieving venting to a virtual therapist. There was pleasant music playing in the background Joey hadn't noticed before. After his long and exhausting day, Joey fell asleep with his headset on. Liam's update sprang into action.

Over the next week, he swapped between playing a few games with his little brother and chatting with Dr. VR most nights, passing out with the headset and waking up feeling very refreshed. With all the practice the AI had on the Sampson patriarch, it was able to induce hypnosis on Joey in just a few days. Liam's first course of business was to sort out the barrier between Joey and their dad, which didn't take much.

The virtual doctor told Joey he really needed to get closure with his father one way or another. Letting his feelings go unresolved would just be another added burden that would gnaw at the back of his mind otherwise. He texted Liam to set up a meeting. Liam responded quickly asking if they could checkout Joey's gym as a more neutral location. It was easy enough to arrange. He could have his family visit after the gym closed.

Later that night, Joey had just turned off the neon sign on the door and counted the drawers. He was cleaning down a few of the benches when there was a knock. He could see his little brother waving at him. As Joey reached the door, he could see his dad standing behind Liam. His old man didn’t look too bad, and he stood there flashing him a smile.

The family reunited inside the gym as Joey welcomed everyone to his gym. The facility was a renovated warehouse. He had two floors filled with equipment. The rear of the building had converted the bay doors where trucks were unloaded into an expandable area for outdoor crossfit. Overall, it was a very effective use of the space and Joey’s business seemed rather successful.

“This is a really nice place. I’m glad to see you’re doing so well,” Cyrus said to his eldest son.

Joey wasn’t sure how he would feel when this moment came. He opened his mouth and the words just fell out, “Dad...I’m really sorry about, well everything.”

“Joey, my boy. I forgive you. More than anything I just hoped we could start talking again,” Cyrus paused as he felt tears start to form.

“Liam, thanks for doing this,” Joey said, feeling his own tears run down his face. Cyrus gave Joey a big hug and Liam smiled fondly that they were on the start of salvaging their relationship. The youngest Sampson joined in on the hug. Between his brother and his dad, Liam looked small.

When they finally broke the hug, Joey and Cyrus seemed oblivious to the prominent tent on the front of their pants. Liam, however, was very aware. They wiped away their tears and chatted late into the evening. By the end of the night, the front of his dad and brother's pants sported a rather large wet spot.

It was getting late, so Liam and Cyrus left the eldest Sampson brother to finish closing up. Liam asked his brother to have dinner soon at the house and he agreed. Joey watched the two leave and idly groped his hard on. He let out a long sigh, still stroking himself through the front of his pants as he felt the relief of what he originally imagined to be an awkward reunion. After locking up, he reflected during his quiet drive home. Perhaps his family was what he was missing most from his life, and he started to feel that’s what he needed more than anything.

Once he got home, he went to take a shower. His cock was still hard over the last hour and a half. He started to jerk off under the warm waters of his shower head. He closed his eyes beneath the stream of pressurized water and stroked himself. He imagined himself on all fours, blindfolded. His other hand cupped his round buttocks and trailed his fingertips along his tight pucker. He started to trace his finger in small circles before pressing in. In his fantasy, it was the tip of a rather thick and long toy. The wielder would continue to tease his hole as his other hand continued to jerk off his flesh pole.

Slowly, Joey sinks in one of his fingers and lets out a gurgling moan. As he played with his ring, he added another digit to loosen himself more. Suddenly his fingers sank in quickly, causing him to moan and arch his back. In his fantasy, someone has now gripped his hips and thrust suddenly. The toy was no longer a toy, but flesh now. Instead of a dominatrix, it was a man. A big and hairy dude with a thick cock was railing him. His fingers thrusted in and out, stroking along his prostate. His other hand was splashing water all over the shower curtain as he jerked off madly. His orgasm hit as he imagined the guy fucking him had also just blown a load deep inside his ass.

Joey’s eyes snapped open and, in his post, orgasmic clarity, realized he had just jerked off to being fucked by a dude. Judging by the amount of jizz left on his shower wall, it was perhaps one of the biggest loads he’d ever seen. He felt a bit confused, as he just normally never imagined the strap-on being the real thing. Maybe it was because he never had time to find a kinky chick to play out his particular sex fantasy. The more he thought about it, the idea of a dude using the real deal seemed to be more practical. Oddly he didn’t think it was gay at all and as he tried to dwell on it more, his erection started to return. Soon he lost track of time in his thoughts and the cold water snapped him back to reality. He must have been pondering for a while because the hot water had run out.

The older brother toweled off, looking at himself in his bathroom mirror. Like his father, he was tall with broad shoulders. Unlike his dad, most of Joey's body was smooth. He also had a few tattoos across his arms, hands, and chest. With his well-toned athletic build earned from years in the gym, Joey was your standard jock and turned many heads when entering a room. He gave himself a few flexes in the mirror like he did when he was a teenager as a bit of a joke. Owning a gym, Joey was no stranger to other dudes flexing in the mirror. He’d catch the time even taking selfies.

Joey wasn’t the vain type, but he had to admit that his muscles looked very well defined. Of course, they’d have to as he also served as a living billboard for his business. No one would want to go to a gym where the owner and trainer wasn’t in great physical shape. His muscles weren’t the only things that were large on him. Liam’s brother was pretty hung, although not as thick as their father. Joey had an impressive cock and a nice pair of hangers to complete the package. As he stared at his own dick, turning left and right in the mirror. He started to get hard again as he thought about what’d it be like if he was fucked with a cock like his.

It didn’t take very long before Joey felt the urge to get off again. As his level of horniness grew, he went into his living room, still naked and decided to watch some porn in VR. He powered on the device and started to browse a couple of his favorite sites. At the header, he noticed a new strip of videos that labeled “Recommended for you!” that the thumbnails seemed to catch his eye.

“Why not?” Joey said to himself and clicked the first one. It was some very decent amateur videos. The lighting and camera angles seem to shift erratically at times. The older brother sat there on the couch stroking himself idly as he blinked a few times, realizing he’d already reached the end of the video. It was a bit odd, he couldn’t quite remember what happened or what the people looked like, but the autoplay feature started to roll the next video. His cock was still rock hard and leaking a bit, so he continued to beat off as the next video started to play.

Just like the first one, there was another amateur piece filmed in a small bedroom. Again, erratic lights and disjointed camera changes happened throughout the video and the audio clipped occasionally when they were moaning. One by one, the videos played and Joey sat there on his couch edging himself for hours. Blissfully unaware his body was being conditioned, the subliminal messages had set deep inside his subconscious and rewarded the buff Sampson. Joey blew the biggest load he’d ever shot in his life. It coated his muscular pecs and abs, even some landed on the headset and the wall behind him as his cock continued to spasm and squirt. Exhausted from such a mind-blowing orgasm, he passed out on the couch with the headset still on.

Back at home, Liam moaned as his father fucked him for the third time that night. The beeping on his PC indicated his brother’s base conditioning has been installed and was now ready for further instructions from his sibling. Liam had some plans for his brother and his gym. As Cyrus started to gush inside his son, Liam shivered. His dad’s hot seed ran down the crack of his ass as the two breathed hard. His father seemed to have more energy for fucking since his cathartic release from making up with Joey. The youngest Sampson kissed his old man and let him pass out on his bed. Meanwhile Liam selected several obedience programs to install on his brother’s headset before spooning up against his dad for the night.