Flynn and Yori in the Computer World [MF] [Sci-Fi] [Fiction] [Rule 34] [Tron]

When Flynn returned to the Computer World he had one thing on his mind: Yori. When he was here before, they kissed, and it was unlike any kiss he had experienced in the real world. Electricity crackled between them when their lips met, and it felt like they were grounded together, fused into one. Flynn had tried to return to his life in the real world, but he couldn’t.

One night, out of desperation, Flynn returned to the Computer World and found Yori in her lavish virtual quarters.

“Flynn, what are you-“ she began, but without preamble Flynn grabbed her by the arms and brought his lips to hers. The sensation was just as he remembered it, buzzing and crackling, almost numbing. Yori’s body was tense with surprise at first, but quickly relaxed, and she kissed him back. After a moment lost in the impassioned kiss, Flynn pulled back to look into Yori’s eyes, and Yori could see the flame of passion burning in Flynn’s.

Flynn placed his hands on Yori’s waist, and with a mere thought, her neon light-lined bodysuit disappeared, revealing her body just as he had known it in his mind, the way he remembered it from his time with Lora, her human counterpart. The colors in this world were desaturated, but with greater contrast of light and dark, so her skin was pale, and her nipples were dark, and erect. Flynn stood there soaking in her beauty as Yori put her hands on his chest. Flynn’s bodysuit glowed brightly then dematerialized, and his erection sprang up suddenly. Flynn took Yori’s perky breasts in his hands and fondled them, watching the way her protruding nipples bounced eagerly back into place as he ran his fingers over them. Yori looked at Flynn’s erection curiously and took it into her hand and squeezed it, hard. Flynn winced a little bit at Yori’s inexperienced hand. He placed his hand on hers and guided it up and down his shaft.

“Like this,” he said. “Stroke it.”

Her grip loosened and she slid it gingerly along the length of his erection. Flynn leaned in and kissed her again, excited by her innocence. He squeezed her breasts more aggressively.

“What should I do now?” Yori asked.

Flynn was aroused by her submissiveness. He knew she, in her naivety, would do anything he asked of her. She was a blank terminal, ready to receive his programming. His mind went wild with ideas of what he could do to her, but he wanted to start slow and simple.

“Get on your knees,” he commanded, and she complied. She looked blankly at his manhood as she continued to stroke it. “Put it in your mouth,” he said. As the tip touched her tongue, the sensation was like sticking his finger in a lightbulb. This was not like the real world, there was no moisture in her mouth, it was a facsimile, but in this world so was he. These sensations were entirely new. The prickling feeling made him stiffen even more. Yori was moving her head back and forth, rhythmically, and a little dispassionately. Flynn took his erection out of Yori’s mouth.

“Does it feel good?” he asked.

“I want to please you,” she replied. He wondered if she knew what pleasure felt like.

Flynn got on his knees and kissed her. He placed his hand on her pubic mound, which was completely bald, then slid his hand in, feeling her vulva. He rubbed back and forth along her lips, then separated them with his middle finger. Despite there being no wetness, his finger slid easily inside her. He laid her down on the cold surface, and spread her legs, inserting two fingers now.

“How does it feel?” he asked. She took his erection in her hand.

“Will you put this in me?” she asked. He positioned himself between her legs, and eagerly penetrated her. As he slid inside her, it gave the same sensation as her mouth, but far more intense. “AHH!” he let out a pained yelp and pulled out of her quickly.

“Are you okay?” she asked, with a look of concern.

“Yeah, just… need to take it slow,” he said. He placed the tip to her lips and slid it up and down, then slowly entered her again. He held his breath, and slowly let it out in an “Ah!… Ah!… Ah!…” like stepping into a bath that’s too hot. When he was all the way in, he let out a final “Ahhh.” and began breathing regularly. The electric feeling enveloped his cock and sent shocks through his entire body. He slowly thrust in and out of Yori, feeling more sensual pleasure than he’d ever known in the real world. It overwhelmed his senses. His pleasure overflowed into her, and she began moaning with his thrusts. Yori’s moans increased Flynn’s arousal and he thrusted with increasing speed and intensity.

“Something’s happening!” Yori exclaimed, looking down at Flynn’s erection penetrating her forcefully. Her face tensed, and she grunted with each unyielding thrust. She held her breath and her body seized; her pubic mound glowed bright white until she released into her orgasm. She groaned loudly as her body relaxed, then jerked intermittently with post-orgasmic spasms, and the light dissipated. Flynn had not slowed his rhythm and only moments after Yori, he felt his cock start to pulsate. He thrust deep into her and stayed there for a moment, then repeated. The feeling was familiar, similar to the real world, but there was no load of semen shooting out of him. In the middle of Yori’s belly, he could see a light form, and the light traced a thick line back to his pelvis, a vivid silhouette of his cock, as his body shuddered, releasing in an electric shockwave that made him scream. It was simultaneously the most painful and most pleasurable orgasm he’d ever endured. The light in the center of Yori’s belly expanded, and glowed white hot for several moments as Flynn continued to pump in and out, then the light slowly dissipated. Flynn collapsed next to Yori, his entire body feeling like it had been cooked in a microwave. He tried to focus his eyes on Yori’s sublime face, but slipped out of consciousness.

Flynn didn’t know how long he had been out. When he came to, he heard voices on the other side of the room. As his vision came into focus, he could see Yori, now clothed, talking to Tron. Flynn rolled over and got up to his hands and knees. Yori walked over and helped him to his feet. His eyes met Tron’s, and he was suddenly aware that he was still completely naked. He quickly put his hands to his own chest and his body suit re-materialized.

“Uh, hey buddy!” Flynn called to Tron. “Good to see ya.”

“I was just telling him about what we did,” Yori said.

“Oh… you did, huh?” Flynn said, a little embarrassed.

“He wants to do it too,” she said. Flynn was a little taken aback. He looked back and forth from Yori, to Tron who was smiling blankly.

“Alright. The more the merrier, I guess!” Flynn shrugged.

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