Hana is a firecracker

Before Hana fully awoke, I pushed her chair back in front of her computer and turned the screen back on. Right after I maneuvered back in front of my computer, she stretched with a small squeak and then glanced my way.

I tried to hide a smirk as I saw her pupils dilate and her cheeks flush ever so slightly pink. After stretching, her fingers hovered ever so slightly at her parted lips before she shook her head and relaxed.

I broke the awkward silence. “I would offer to have you test my program,” I said, “but it crashed right before I arrived. I have a few things to fix first.”

“Oh, I understand. Sometimes coding really su… really sucks.” She said shyly. After her little Freudian slip, she embarrassedly turned and continued typing on her computer.

Unbothered, I began doing more research on human emotions. I kept a close eye on Hana, though. I could tell there was an effect on her personality; I just didn’t know how much yet.

After about an hour, I noticed Hana’s apparent discomfort began growing. I caught her stealing glances at me and rubbing her thighs together more and more frequently. A few more minutes later and she started absentmindedly sucking on her pen. She caught me staring, but she didn’t immediately stop. I could tell she was embarrassed, but I knew that shame and embarrassment were partially buried beneath the more… pleasurable filters I upped the weights on.

I stood from my desk and strode over to her. She looked up at me with big, almond-colored eyes. I purposefully stood tall right against her chair, which meant my crotch was directly in front of her face. My hardening cock was clearly visible beneath my sweatpants.

“Looks like you could use a long break, Hana,” I said suggestively. “Why don’t we do something fun together for a bit.”

Her eyes locked onto my crotch, and she bit her lip before looking shyly back at me. “I could use a break. What, uh, do you want to do?”

With a few strides, I crossed the room to a vinyl sectional couch and motioned for her to join me. She stood and crossed the room with much more sway in her hips than usual. She sat down next to me stiffly and awkwardly, but I could sense she was very turned on. I put my arm around her and felt her briefly tense, but she quickly melted beside me.

“I can think of a few ways we can blow off some steam,” I suggested while brazenly placing her hand on my hard cock.

Suddenly, Hana swung around and straddled my legs. For a second, I was afraid I pushed too far, but then she dominantly kissed me while pushing me back into the couch.

“You’re a tease, Mac!” She breathily exclaimed. “I can’t take it anymore! I’ve got to have you!”

I moaned as she lifted off her shirt and bra in one rapid motion. My hands grasped her small but impossibly perky tits while I enjoyed the feeling of her rubbing on my cock. I reciprocated by pulling off my shirt.

After a few moments of letting the little firecracker kiss and touch my body and I her’s, she stood to remove her skirt.

“Wait,” I said, “leave the skirt. Take off your panties.” She smiled mischievously and complied, along with hiking her skirt up high enough to just expose her pussy.

“So you like my little skirts, Mac?” she teased. “If you’re a good boy and take off those pants, maybe I’ll start wearing even shorter ones for you.”

I stifled a frown at being called a “good boy.” In the bedroom, I’ve always been very dominant. Far more so than any of my partners ever saw… since I don’t want to scare them off. I could tell Hana wasn’t your stereotypical submissive Asian girl. This girl completely subverted her normal status quo when she let loose. I had no idea such a dominant little firecracker was hiding behind her brown eyes.

For now, I’d just play along. I’m sure some filtering could bring her around to being my submissive. I stripped naked and smirked as her eyes went wide, and her mouth parted at the sight of my hard cock. She knelt between my legs immediately and moaned as she took me in her mouth. Even her dominance wasn’t a match for the weight of the blowjob filters I gave her.

Immediately this was the best blowjob I’d ever had. She wasn’t pornstar-level enthusiastic, but she had far more enthusiasm than the lame bjs I’d had from other flings. The passionate moans, coupled with skillful ministrations from her mouth and hands, felt amazing. I knew it would take quite some focus not to cum right away.

I grabbed for her hair to guide her deeper into my shaft. She placed her hand on mine and slightly shook her head no. “Another item for me to change later.” I thought silently and complied with her wishes.

On the plus side, as I moved my hand away, hers found it’s way to her clit, which further increased the pleasurable moans vibrating on my cock.

Suddenly, she pulled up and asked expectantly, “you do have a condom with you, right?”

“No, I’m afraid I didn’t expect to be fucking you today.” I lied.

“Damn!” She exclaimed.

I moved myself back over to the widest part of the sectional. I planned my words carefully so as to not come across as demanding. “If you kneel perpendicular to me here, I’ll be able to finger you while you blow me. Next time, I’ll bring a condom.”

She thought about it a second, but her desire to blow me won out. She climbed onto the end of the sectional and knelt over my cock on all fours. It was a sexy sight. Her body wasn’t voluptuous like Leah’s, but she still had delicious curves. Her waist was tiny, and her back curved sexily to her well-defined ass. My fingers traced her curves slowly. The self-control it took to stop myself from spanking her fine little ass was immense, but I didn’t want to see the fallout of that action. Instead, I happily inserted my fingers into her almost dripping wet pussy.

I mimicked the motions I watched her do in her memories with the dildo. Her moans rang musically in my ears, and the vibrations caused me to join in her pleasure too.

I could feel myself getting close, so I switched to fingering her clit rapidly. Her oral technique degraded into a wet, sloppy mess as she struggled to keep herself upright and focused. I loved it. For the first time since I removed the VR helmet, I was truly in control.

Her body tensed, and her back arched as she reached the precipice of her orgasm. I stopped holding back, too, and just focused on the warm, wet feeling of her mouth on me. She came slightly before me, squirting just a little bit. The sight immediately pushed me over the edge, and I spurted straight into her waiting mouth as she rode out her orgasm, too.

She swallowed every drop just as she had fantasized about… well, at least exactly as I had made her fantasize about with my program.

I laid back and enjoyed the afterglow. Hana was the first girl ever to let me cum in her mouth, and I’d be damned if she was the last. It felt amazing.

“Hana, you are really good at that!” I said between breaths.

She stood up and began redressing. “Yeah, I definitely needed that!” She exclaimed confidently. “I’ve been thinking about doing this with you for a while.”

I sat up and joined her in redressing. “Well, if you give a BJ like that, we can do this whenever you want.”

“Oh, we will be doing this again,” she informed me matter-of-factly. “But two rules. Number one, bring a condom next time, and number two, don’t go getting feelings for me. Let’s keep this friends with benefits only, alright?”

I sat back down at my computer and replied. “Seems like a fair set of rules to me!” Back to work?”

She nodded affirmatively and refocused back on her computer. On the other side of the room, I sat in contemplation. There’s no doubt that my edits made Hana much more fun, but I still wanted more. I immensely enjoyed Leah’s blind, loving affection and arousal. Maybe thinning down Hana’s memories to be more keyed to my desires wouldn’t be such a bad thing. It was amazing how detached she was, with no LOVE tags added into the mix and tied to me. I couldn’t deny that she still seemed like the same old Hana, just with a greater fixation on cock and much less self-control.

Without any further consideration, I grabbed the VR headset and slipped it back over her eyes without even asking. She was out before she even realized I was behind her.