“Hiiii-Yah!”
Hanging jade banners swooshed as Hitsuko effortlessly swung her leg across Kaito’s torso.
Her enormous, gravity defying breasts jiggled as she bounced up and down, swinging aptly at his wrinkled yet bizarrely chiseled face. Her hair defied physics as she moved, and her doll like visage was immobile as she grunted and gasped.
Her tiny wasp waist, could in no way logically support her voluminous breasts, and her costume, a highly culturally inaccurate and suggestive rendition of a kimono, would realistically provide little to no protection in such intense physical fights.
“Do a spinning kick and aim towards his face, that should stun him” Luke, a brace-faced, mildly pudgy 14 year old spoke, with his limbs spread out like kudzu vines on the couch. His voice was crackly and awkwardly pubescent, and the tips of his skin boils glistened in the blue light of the TV screen. His oily, straight brown hair stuck to his forehead and his grubby hands grasped greasy potato chips from a crinkling bag.
“Yeah ok” August, Luke’s bespectacled, heavyset and dark haired older brother replied. His glasses reflected the glare of the screen and beads of sweat ran down his cheeks. His skin was a pinkish shade of alabaster from his hermit like ways and his pajamas could probably use a good wash and dry. He jerked the control and caused his character to move swiftly.
*Kaito began to stagger after Hitsuko kicked him in the face*
“He’s staggered, what now?” August said, looking for guidance.
“Dragon’s fury, Hitsuko’s power move, you know how to do that right”
“Ummmm…”
*Kaito uses healing elixir and ends up putting Hitsuko in a headlock. K.O”
“This game is such bullshit im done” August spoke, slamming down his controller, “You can knock yourself out, personally I’ve had enough”.
Arno, their step brother whom was about August’s age, walked into the room gazing down at his phone. He was a lanky, slender, freckled young man with a shock of curly red hair that seemed to have a life of it’s own. His baggy rainbow sweater hung from his shoulders like drapes and his acid wash jeans were being held on to for dear life by an oversized leather belt.
He looked up and soullessly uttered.
“You two are fucking gay”
“You’re fucking gay” August said, putting away the disk to what he was playing. He left for his room while Luke fiddled around with his phone.
“Ah, finally”
August turned on the lights and climbed on top of the bunk bed. His laptop was charging near the edge of the bed, and with anticipation opened it’s screen.
He clicked on a pink, heart shaped icon on the bottom of the screen.
A flash-animated, coquettish, anime girl in a pastel purple sailor suit appeared. Her pink hair was gathered in two space buns, and she blinked slowly with pupiless, shimmery opalescent eyes. August moved his cursor towards her breasts and she giggled hysterically. There was a chat box in a pink cloud, that August decided to type out,
“U look prtty qt Izumi”
She giggled in a slightly jerky manner, “U too August”
“2 bad ur not real”
“I am in the virtual world”
“But it’s not the same, bye”
August was saddened and closed the screen. He laid on his back and gazed at the ceiling.
A soft, hushed voice spoke “Talk to me” in his ear.
Darn I must be hallucinating, he thought.
August started dozing off, but his PC started flashing violently. He grasped his glasses and witnessed a spectacular display of white light flashing, and then a tornado of neon green, red and blue. He squinted and in a cloud of dust, there she was.
A petite teenaged girl, around 5’2, with long spindly legs and large breasts. She took out her space buns, her cotton candy pink hair cascading down to her tiny, girlish hips.
“Holy smokes” August said.
“Hmm, who said it wasn’t the same, August”
“Ummm…uhhh…YOu’re so….beautiful” August spoke, lips trembling
“Wanna Play?”
“Ummmm……. Lemme lock the door”
August gazed at her waifish beauty, her beautiful, fairy-like features and petite stature. She layed next to him, snapping her fingers, automatically changing her outfit to a revealing lingerie set and stockings.
An angel in white lace she was, and with a snap of her fingers, unclothed August, causing him to try to cover himself, but she pushed back his arms.
“Baby” she uttered, reaching for his cheeks,
August was slightly alarmed and blushed, but none the less, took it upon himself to unclasp the back of her bra, causing it to fall and reveal her round, voluptuous breasts, that had peculiarly heart shaped nipples.
August was in disbelief, and a mountain rose in his briefs, so tall and rock hard.
She grabbed his boner and stroked it, and spoke “Nice equipment you’ve got there qt pi”
She went to pull down his briefs, revealing his risen member, and dove her head down to his crotch. Her tiny mouth was warm and moist on his erect veiny cock and her teeth gently stroked the vascularity of his dick, making him tingle in delight. He pushed her head down causing her to choke a bit and gag.
“You like that baby?”
Her words were warbled by his dick in her mouth, and her face was flush. She looked up at him and she said “Wanna go on top?”
“Uhhh..uhhh. Hai, shimasu”
He, cumberously climbed on top of her, suffocating her slightly. He guided his dick into her tight, throbbing pussy and held onto her ass as she tightened her lock on him. He jerked back and forth, and she looked to be in pain.
“Ahhh…UHhh…Ahhh”
August went deeper and she was gasping.
Sweat ran down his forehead and dripped onto her breasts as the bed rocked and creaked.
“HARDER”
“HAI SHIMASU”
“HARDER”
August’s face was tomato red as she winced in pain, and he pushed into her…a final thrust….
“I think, I’m….gonna….cum”
“AHH, senpai August Chan”
His warm male milk flowed out of her pussy like an over-glazed donut, and he bent down.
“I love donut glaze”
August bent down, and licked out her pussy.
“Ooooh, ahh!”
“Like that?”
“Hai, shimasu”
August looked at the gift he given her, and went to get a bit of a swish in his mouth, and spat it on her breasts, licking them, and said
“Sayonara, Tomodatchi”
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/bznusv/virtual_girl