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Better Than Life Ch. 06

Better Than Life

by Kris Cherita

The story so far: Dan, a writer, is plugged into an artificially intelligent virtual reality program. All characters are over 18. Comments welcome, as always.

Chapter 6: Final Fantasy

I was walking towards the showers, my clothes draped over my arm, when a young woman wearing a sexy parody of an old Girl Scout uniform -- a jade green beret, a green sash decorated with badges, a see-through white blouse upon to the knot just above her navel, and a pleated green skirt so short I could tell she was a natural blonde - intercepted me. A ribbon under her con membership badge read 'Will lick anything nearby'. "Hi," she said. "Can I interest you in a blowjob?"

I blinked. She looked about eighteen, twenty tops, and this wasn't a fantasy I could remember ever having or even seeing in a porn movie, but I remembered that the Porno-World VR was also chock-full of other people's fantasies. "Uh... you're selling Girl Scout coochie?"

"Selling? Fuck no!" she snorted. "I'm giving it away! And I'm a Girl Slut, not a Girl Scout. I mean, I used to be a Girl Scout, but I quit that when I finished high school. All my friends did, and it wasn't until we met up again at a school reunion that we realized how much we missed it."Better Than Life Ch. 06 фото

"The camaraderie?"

"Well, that and the competition. So after the reunion we went out and some of us got a bit drunk and some of us were stoned and some were both, which is usually a bad idea, but we ended up at my place playing 'never have I ever', and Liz was the only one who'd never given anyone a lapdance, and we persuaded her to give Pepper one and they started making out until they both came. Then Brianna suggested we should call ourselves the Girl Sluts of America and award ourselves badges for things like anal and threesomes, and that's how it started. It's mostly a joke, but sometimes we tell the others what we've done or send a photo and Brianna makes a badge." She pointed to the badges on her sash. "That's my spit-roast, and that's my DP, and those are my 69s, male and female... So when I heard there was going to be an orgy here, I thought I could finally get my airtight badge before Pepper beats me to it. Want to help me?"

"Not really my scene," I admitted, then chuckled.

"What's funny?"

"I just remembered an old Tom Lehrer song, 'Be Prepared'. 'If you're looking for adventure of a new and different kind, and you come across a girl scout who is similarly inclined...'"

"You haven't come across me yet," she replied. "But I'm trying for my blowbang and bukkake badges later, so you're welcome to join in. And if that's not your scene either, that's okay. I had to find two bi guys just to get my DP and my swordfight badges, and I thought I'd probably have to do the same again. But the blowjob offer stands."

"I've just fucked a woman in the ass. I was heading for a shower."

"Great!" she said, pointing to a few more badges. "I have my ATOM, but not my ATOGM -- ass to other girl's mouth. And I don't mind doing it in the shower, if you'd prefer the privacy."

"Do you have a badge for that, too?"

She laughed. "If we had badges for every type of room we've done anything in, or every position, I'd need a vest, not a sash, and then you couldn't stare at my nipples like you've been doing."

"Only one nipple," I protested weakly. The other was hidden by the sash. "It looks so good I couldn't help it."

"It tastes even better," she said, untying the knot on her blouse so that her tit popped out. She pulled my head down so that I could suck it, then grabbed my cock as though it was a leash and led me into the locker room. I dropped my clothes on the floor as she knelt on a bathmat and began sucking my cock, then she reached into one of the pockets on her skirt and pulled out a tiny phone, which she used to take a selfie.

"That feels fantastic," I said, "but I only came a few minutes ago and..."

"'sokay," she replied, letting my cock pop out of her mouth for a moment. "I got my facial and my swallow badges a long time ago," and she resumed fellating me with undeniable enthusiasm and a fair degree of skill for another minute. "Thanks for that," she said, after her phone started pinging as her friends sent her emojis. "My name's Amber, by the way."

"Dan."

"Not Kris? We've all read your stories: one of them inspired us to come up with our daisy chain badge." She pointed to a symbol on her sash.

I had to laugh at that. "Thanks for reading it."

"My pleasure. If you change your mind about the blowbang..."

"Maybe. I'm sure I'll see you around."

*

I did see Amber around, only a few minutes after I'd finished showering and toweling myself dry. I left my clothes in one of the lockers, deciding they'd just get in the way, and walked into a large room with arena seating where a crowd was watching two women perform. The women, both gorgeous redheads, were on all fours and facing away from each other, cocks in their mouths and a double dildo in their asses. One looked to be about forty, the other eighteen or nineteen, and they could have passed for mother and daughter and maybe they were. I didn't remember this being one of my fantasies either, but the crowd seemed to be enjoying the spectacle -- well, except for the people whose faces were turned away from the stage and between the thighs of other spectators.

I looked around and recognized a lot of the women: Morgana in her Elvira costume; Tamika the waitress; the blonde and the redhead I'd met in the hotel, as well as the receptionist; porn stars Lulu Chu, Natasha Nice, Indica Flower, Abigaiil Morris (cosplaying as Jessica Rabbit), Summer Col, Hitomi Tanaka, and the threesome from the lift; and many of the cosplayers and strippers. The gorgeous Indica Flower walked around the arena and sat next to me. "We can have the room next door for the Fuck a Fan winners. Are you in?"

My Speedmaster said I'd been back in VR for just over an hour, though that may have been subjective time; my cock said it was ready for action again. I didn't remember buying a ticket in any Fuck a Fan raffles, but I wasn't about to argue. "Lead the way."

I admired her magnificent ass as she walked out into the corridor, wondering whether kissing it was permitted, and she led me into a copy of the 'Girls Girls Girls' room from the Hotel des Arts, but with a bigger bed. She sat me down on the bed and rubbed her beautiful boobs across my face until one of her nipples popped into my open mouth. I sucked on that, feeling it swell as I ran my tongue around it, and she guided my right hand down between her legs. I explored her hairless cunt, feeling it moisten and open to my fingers, and I gently thumbed her clit as I slipped one finger, then two, inside her and sought out her g-spot. After a few minutes, her cunt muscles clenched around my probing fingers as she came. She crooned in delight, then removed my hand and lowered her cunt onto my cock instead. She rode me until she came again, then began kissing her way down my torso until she was kneeling between my legs. "Looks like I won't need much lube," she said, as then spat into her cleavage. She sucked my wet cock as I licked her delicious juices from my fingers, then she wrapped her DD-cup boobs around my shaft as she kissed and licked my glans

"Ooh, that looks tasty," said a familiar voice, and I looked around as Morgana and Tamika walked into the room. Tamika took my hand and began sucking on my slippery fingers as Morgana peeled off her Elvira costume and offered me her nipples.

"I hope we're not interrupting anything," said Morgana, "but they told us this was where the Fuck a Fan was happening."

"It is, but..." I glanced down at Indica, whose eyes were sparkling with glee. "I thought... you're fans of..."

"Oh, I'm a big fan of her movies," said Morgana, "but we're fans of your work, too. Haven't you always wanted your own groupies?"

"Well, yes, but --" I stared at Morgana's boobs, and decided there were better things to do with my mouth than talk. She giggled as I sucked as much titflesh into my mouth as it could hold, and Indica continued rubbing her massive boobs up and down my cock. Tamika pushed Indica's dreadlocks aside to whisper in her ear, then slid underneath her and began worshipping her tasty wet cunt while she frigged herself.

Morgana grabbed my right hand and held it to her other breast, then someone kissed the other. More women had walked into the room; Abigaiil Morris was standing on my left; she shrugged off her sequined Jessica Rabbit dress and stood there naked, kissing the fingers of my left hand before sandwiching it between her enormous boobs. Lulu Chu and Summer Col lay beside her on the bed, which was now even larger, and began 69-ing with Lulu on top.

Part of my brain told me that in real life I shouldn't be able to see all of this happening with my head enveloped by Morgana and Abigaiil's boobs, but I ignored it. Lulu's asshole looked delightful, especially with Summer holding her cheeks apart, but when Summer began probing it with a lubed-up finger, that looked even hotter. The wonderful sensations of Indica's boobs and mouth around my cock were keeping me close to coming, but she edged me expertly to prolong the pleasure.

Abigaiil gently pushed one of her tits into my mouth, replacing Morgana's, and soon I was moving my head to suck on all four of their big beautiful boobs in turn. Abigaiil's seemed to grow even bigger as I sucked, and I looked up at her face and saw that she'd actually morphed into an even better likeness of Jessica Rabbit, with a hint of Christina Hendricks. The room and the bed were also growing to give space for more women, and the pictures on the walls were moving, the images of the girls changing from kawaii to full-on hentai.

A naked Natasha Nice walked in with two cosplayers -- the Power Girl who'd asked me to sign her big boobs, and another attractive blonde wearing a Michelle Pfeiffer 'Batman Returns' Catwoman costume. Indica yielded her place between my legs so she could make out with Natasha and Tamika on the Emperor-size bed, and I couldn't honestly blame any of them for that. The Catwoman dropped her whip pulled the stitches out of the crotch of her latex costume to expose her shaved cunt and lowered herself onto my hard cock, while Power Girl knelt behind her, licking my balls and both of our assholes.

Preventing myself from coming became even more difficult. Controlling my breathing was almost impossible with my mouth constantly full of delicious titflesh, and the room was awash with female pheromones as a dozen horny women noisily feasted on each other. Catwoman's cunt muscles (no pussy jokes, please) rippled up and down the length of my cock, becoming tighter and tighter as her own orgasm neared, and even more so when Power Girl began finger-fucking her asshole while orally worshipping mine. One finger, lubed with saliva and Power Girl's cunt juice, became two, but it was the third that sent her over the edge, and she caterwauled as she came.

"My turn!" said Power Girl. She lifted her limp friend off my lap, then pulled me down so that I was sitting on her face, and she popped her autographed breasts out of the boob window of her costume and titfucked me while enthusiastically rimming me. I'd barely managed not to come while her friend had, and it wasn't long before I started ejaculating over her spandex. She slithered out from underneath me to try to catch as much of my jizz in her mouth as she could, and most of it went over her face and tits. She licked up as much of it as her talented tongue could reach, but was soon surrounded by other women eager to taste the rest of it.

Morgana and Abigail/Jessica reached down and gently fondled my shrinking cock. "This doesn't have to be the end of the party," Morgana murmured in my ear.

"No-one has to leave," I replied. Summer and Lulu were still 69-ing on my right, while on my left, Indica and Tamika were sucking Natasha's boobs while fingering each other's cunts.

"There's a jacuzzi in the en-suite," Abigail/Jessica suggested. That sounded like a great idea, so I staggered towards the bathroom door. The tub was huge, which was good because it was already occupied by two women, AV Idol Hitomi Tanaka and the busty receptionist from my hotel, their spectacular breasts floating on the bubbling water.

"Hi," Hitomi said.

"You haven't heard my question yet," I replied. ('Hai' is Japanese for 'yes'. It's one of the few words I know in the language that isn't food-related. Apart from bukkake, which just means 'splash with liquid'. And paizuri, of course.)

She smiled. "Pretty sure my answer will still be the same. Why don't you join us?"

The receptionist nodded. "It's lovely and warm, and the jets feel great on my clit. I'm." I eased myself into the water -- exact body heat, if I was any judge -- and sat opposite them. Brielle looked oddly familiar, and it wasn't just her resemblance to the porn star Maserati, but it took me a moment to work it out. Naked, she looked exactly as I'd imagined one of the characters from one of my stories to look -- Ms Cumguzzler, the headmistress of the school in 'It's a NUDE Life'. Hitomi resembled Naomi from my 'Ethical Slutmaker' series, but that was unsurprising because I'd based the character's look on her. I didn't know whether VRAI had plucked this from my mind, or just from my smut stories (unlike my science fiction novels that the LLMs had ripped off back in the 20s without paying me, they were available free online).

I let myself relax as I reclined in the Jacuzzi, and the three of us talked about our favorite restaurants in our favorite cities, and suddenly I was sucking one of Hitomi's tits while the receptionist purred, "You don't need an erection to have a good time." She pulled my head towards her boobs so I could motorboat her. Hitomi climbed out of the tub and sat on the edge with her legs spread, idly rubbing her clit, and after sucking on Brielle's delectable dark nipples for a few minutes, I returned my attention to Hitomi's and then kissed my way down her belly and buried my face in her cunt. I soon had two fingers in the Brielle's cunt and my thumb on her clit as I feasted on Hitomi's perfect minge. After I'd made both of them come, we grabbed towels and dried each other off before returning to the bedroom.

The room didn't look much like it had when I'd left it. The enormous bed was still there, but instead of the painted hotel room, I saw a padded geodesic dome about twelve meters across. The women on the bed and the floor had been joined by others, mostly cosplaying characters from science fiction movies and TV.

My first step into the room sent me flying more than a meter in the air despite the soft springiness of the floor, and Morgana laughed. "We thought turning the gravity down would help you get it up."

Despite feeling like an idiot, I joined in the laughter as I slowly floated down to the floor, which took nearly a minute. It wasn't zero-g, but microgravity - probably about the same as on Deimos or a small asteroid, low enough that I could easily jump to the ceiling. An attractive woman wearing the silver lame underwear and purple pageboy wig of a Moonbase crew-member saw me looking up, and warned me, "Don't jump too high; I don't know how long it'll take you to come back down if you reach the top, but it will be at least half an hour and we'll have to rescue you."

I looked at Hitomi and Brielle, enjoying the dreamy way their enormous breasts bounced in the low gravity, then a pretty brunette sitting on the bed turned around to face me and I saw that her bare boobs jutted out from her chest like prize-winning watermelons, swaying as she moved. She could have come straight out of my story 'Orbital Insertion', and she probably had. In normal gravity, those juggernauts probably would have hung down to her hips and she would have looked almost cartoonish, but my cock stiffened at the sight of them regardless, and I had to touch them, had to taste them, had to know they were real... and as soon as I'd thought that, we were both floating near the top of the dome, my cock in her mouth as I sucked on one of her boobs while my hands explored them. They were larger than life and twice as natural, and I was glad I'd come less than an hour ago, because I wanted the two of us to stay like this forever.

After a few minutes, another three women joined us: Natasha sucked this goddess's other beautiful big breast, the woman in the purple wig licked her clit and finger-fucked her ass, and Power Girl grabbed my legs and rimmed me. We kept going until she came, and remained floating there, absorbing her afterglow, until it occurred to Natasha to wonder how we were going to get back down to the floor. Catwoman handed the handle of her whip to Morgana, grabbed the tip, and then leapt up into the air and took Natasha's hand so that Morgana could reel us all in, laughing loudly as she did.

"You're still hard," said Amber. "Good. There are a lot of us you haven't fucked yet."

I looked around, and noticed that Abigaiil/Jessica was missing. Before I could comment, the brunette with the mammoth mammaries morphed into the likeness of Mystique from the first X-men movie, where she was played by Rebecca Romijin mostly wearing paint. As I stared at her, she transformed again, this time into the shaved Rosario Dawson lookalike. "Hi," she said. "I'm Felicity, but I can be whoever you want me to be."

I blinked. "Were you ALL of the contestants at the masquerade?"

"No, but I could have been if we hadn't done the line-up at the end. I'm bi, but that doesn't mean I can bi-locate. Thanks for giving me first prize, though."

"Well, it was a great likeness." Unsurprisingly.

"And I'm sure the big tits and the shaved quim didn't hurt," she said, sitting down opposite me and spreading her legs. "But that's not the only reason she's pretty much your perfect fantasy woman, is it? It's the characters she usually plays. Sexy, kind, loving, adorable, intelligent, wise... Fuck, I'm getting turned on just talking about myself!"

That made two of us. I forced myself to look at her face instead of her boobs or even more tempting hairless cunt. "You can be anyone?"

"Anyone you've ever fantasized about or fucked. I know you realize there are dozens of ways a woman can be beautiful and sexy, from tiny --" she glanced at Lulu and Summer -- "to titanic, white or black or pink or brown or...." She transformed into the green-skinned Orion slave girl from Star Trek, and started humming Pink Floyd's 'Any Colour You Like'. I dropped to my knees, and she spread her labia to show that she was still pink inside. "What is your bidding, master?"

I shook my head. "I don't want a slave."

"How about a slut?" Amber asked.

"You mean, a woman who enjoys sex? Sure, I love those."

Felicity laughed, then wrapped her legs around me and pulled my face towards her cunt. I licked and sucked on that sexy emerald flesh until she came, drumming her heels on my back as she morphed back into her Rosario form.

"Thank you," she said, after releasing me so that I could breathe again. "But you're neglecting your other fans."

"You mean my fantasies," I said, glancing at the woman from Moonbase, who was sitting beside her. She'd removed her underwear to make it easier to jill herself off, and I saw that she'd dyed her landing strip purple to match her wig.

"You do have some real fans," said Morgana.

Amber nodded. "Not everyone in this game is an NPC. Some of us like being part of other people's fantasies, because theirs might be more interesting than ours. It's even better than porn, if you pick the right room."

Felicity smiled. "So, who do you want to fuck next?"

"You."

"And after that?"

"No 'after that'. Just you." I glanced at my watch. "I have just about fifty minutes left in here. I'm going to go for quality over quantity. The rest of you will still be here next time." I was confident there would be a next time; I couldn't afford to fly to San Francisco for a weekend more than twice a year, but VRAI had me hooked.

 

Felicity's smile widened. "Okay. Tits, cunt or ass?"

"All of them, in that order."

"I like the way you think," she said. "You want me on my back so you can straddle me, or kneeling in front of you?" When I hesitated, she said, "You got on your knees to eat me when I was a slave girl, so it seems fair --"

I sat on the edge of the bed, and Felicity sandwiched my cock between her glorious breasts, then kissed my glans without breaking eye contact. The sensation was fantastic, and Natasha leaned over my right shoulder and purred, "Ooh, it looks like you really do like titties." I could feel hers smooshed into my back, the nipples tickling my ribs.

"Let me see," said Indica, appearing behind my left shoulder with one breast brushing against my ear. Before I knew what was happening, she and Natasha were rubbing their boobs over my face until there were two delicious chewable nipples in my mouth and my hands were exploring their wet warm cunts. I rubbed their clits with my thumbs while my fingers probed for their g-spots. Felicity continued titfucking me until both of the other women had come, and then she said, "Okay, you two have had your fun; now it's my turn." She climbed onto my lap and lowered her wonderfully warm wet cunt onto my cock. "Having a cock in my mouth or between my boobs turns me on, but not enough to make me come, so now I really need to be fucked. Let's see if you're as good with your dick as you are with your fingers -- oh, yeah. Wow." She wriggled around until she had the precise angle she wanted to maximize her pleasure as well as mine, then fed me one of her beautiful tits while she milked my cock with her cunt. "Make me come twice, and you can have my ass."

I knew that I could make her come just by wanting it -- hell, I was pretty sure that VRAI would have let me make every woman in the room come simultaneously and squirt like fountains if that was my fantasy (assuming they were all NPCs, not players) -- but that felt like using the cheat code on a computer game. Instead, I concentrated on delaying my own orgasm while my cock rubbed up against Felicity's g-spot. Her cunt tightened as she came, and then she muttered, "Okay, would one of you sluts like to get my ass ready?"

"Love to," Amber purred, and crouched behind her. She parted her cheeks and began licking her tight little butthole. Felicity giggled, then sighed with pleasure for a moment while she continued to ride me, then said, "That feels fantastic, but his cock's so thick I'm going to need actual lube."

The woman in the purple wig came to the rescue, and handed Amber a bottle of anal gel. Amber squirted some onto her fingertips, then reluctantly stopped rimming Felicity and rubbed the lube around her asshole before sliding her fingers inside, deep enough that I could feel them through the thin wall of skin between her cunt and her bowels. Felicity gasped, and Amber asked, "Okay?"

"Fine," Felicity grunted. "Just I've never been DPed before. It feels good."

"It'd feel even better if I had my strap-on," Amber murmured. "Trust me."

"I don't think I'm ready for that," Felicity replied, "but keep doing what you're doing and -- oh fuuuuck!" she groaned as she came, shaking like a belly-dancer. I grabbed her to prevent her falling off the bed, and held her until she recovered.

"Wow," she said, then kissed me on the lips. "Did you come too?"

"No, not yet."

"You want my ass now?"

"If you're ready."

"Ready, willing and anal," she said, and chuckled. She climbed off me, then lay down beside me on the enormous bed. "Doggy fashion, missionary or spoons?"

"I'd like to see your face when you come, so..."

She nodded, and positioned herself on the bed, face-up, with her legs spread and knees up. She rubbed her clit while Amber grabbed my cock with her slippery hand and guided it into Rosario's delightful rosette. The bed was the perfect height for me to fuck her while standing; there was the satisfying sensation of her sphincter slowly expanding around the head of my uncircumcised cock, and then gripping the shaft, and soon my entire length was buried in her glorious tight tunnel. Amber lay down beside her on the bed and sucked her left breasts while she stuck her lubed fingers up her own asshole and played with her own clit. Felicity's asshole tightened even more as she came, and I flooded it with come a few seconds later. Amber continued masturbating until I'd pulled my cock out of Felicity's ass and collapsed on her right, then she knelt at the edge of the bed and eagerly sucked my jizz out of Felicity's beautiful butt.

My watch chimed, telling me I had five minutes left before I was logged out of the game. I looked at Felicity, who still looked blissed out, and at all the other gorgeous women: Morgana, Natasha, Indica, Amber, Summer, Lulu, Hitomi, Brielle and the others... Next time, I reminded myself.

Amber took her tongue out of Felicity's gape and asked, "Do you have to go?"

"Yes, unfortunately."

She shrugged. "Pity we never got to fuck, but it's okay. I've got a group of SCA cosplayers waiting to gangbang me, two or three at a time. A little scenario I call Nine Princes in Amber."

I was still laughing when I found myself back in the VR suite.

*

The receptionist assured me my airport shuttle would be arriving in twenty minutes, so I sat on a couch in the lobby and waited. A few minutes later, an attractive woman in a leather jacket and black jeans sat in the chair opposite me. There were silvery-white streaks in her black hair, more Lily Munster than Bride of Frankenstein, and a hint of goth in her eye makeup and dark crimson lipstick. I guessed she was about forty, a few years younger than me; twenty years earlier, she probably would have looked like --

"Waiting for the shuttle?"

"Yes," I replied. I noticed that some of her jacket was unzipped and some of her black t-shirt was visible. It looked like the middle of a Ouija board. "You too?"

"Yeah."

"Where's home?"

"Seattle. You?"

"Eugene. I'm Dan."

"M-Marie." She smiled slightly. "Dan Singer?"

"Yes."

"I thought so. I've read some of your, uh, books."

"I hope you liked them. I have another coming out in October." No response. "I'll probably come up to Seattle for a signing... I'll put the date on my website."

She nodded. "Do you know Seattle?"

"Not as well as I'd like."

"I could show you around. We could grab a coffee, I could tell you the best places to eat..."

"I'd like that. What time's your flight?"

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