Dick gets a hardon after Playing in the new VR suit

Anomaly detected.

Brainiac looked in amazement at the program he had almost forgotten about. With a certain fascination he opened the message and looked at the analysis. His VR project had produced a result despite a probability of less than 0.71%. Amazing. He looked through the listing of anomalies until he found the one that had set off his trigger.

A superior, far above the norm combat performance in a game called Skyrim. His program had first put this player into an extended search circle, marked him as a possible cheater, but then compared the combat data with all known information and came to a conclusion.

With a probability of 87.71%, this player was the individual Nightwing. The former protégé of Batman himself. That there was still a huge margin of error, for Brainiac, didn't matter to him at that moment. it was the best chance he had found so far. even if this analysis turned out to be wrong, it was worth the effort.

By means of some mental thought, he accessed Sony's game servers and examined the user's personal game name.

As expected, it was a fake id account, which only aroused his suspicions even more. However, before digging too deep, he ran some security scans and discovered some primitive tracking programs watching over this account. All this only made his curiosity grow.

User 8173612, nick name, flying dutchmen, it seems you are hiding something from me.

Amused that his search had hit the mark, Brainiac spent the next 1.8134 seconds writing a new program that would be specific to this user. Since he wanted to have a flawless camouflage, he took a lot of time, which explained the long duration of his absence.

Dick came home grinning and looked around as usual. All his hidden security systems were still active and intact. No one had been here. Laughing at his paranoia inherited from Bruce, he sat down in the chair and put on the data source and gloves. It was not his turn to be on guard duty this weekend and he had total peace of mind. Today he would finally accomplish the tomb that had caused him so much trouble so far.

When he started Skyrim, an update was displayed. Curious, he opened the corresponding message and read it through.

congratulations.

as part of an internal usage survey, you have exclusive access to the new update... melee mayhem...

This update includes the following new changes to the base game. According to the rules, you are not authorized to stream information about the update or....

He skimmed the warnings and scrolled to the changes. better combat stats faster reactions and more realistic stats.

All in all, it looked like a test program for hardcore gamers. Immediately he accepted the download and then dove deep into the world of Skyrim.

He quickly noticed that the program had been significantly upgraded. The input was much faster and more accurate. The battles seemed much more realistic and he felt much more at home in Skyrim with the new update. Previously, the fights had been rather boring for him, but now they were suddenly challenging and he was **** to concentrate fully. It was not that the enemies had become heavier or stronger, but simply much more intelligent. At one point they even surrounded him to attack in combination.

It was just insane. He loved the update more than anything and immediately went to the new crypt that he had not yet managed, because something always got in the way.

But before he went in, he opened the mod page. The original Princess of Windhelm was a really scary looking north woman in thick plate armor. Nothing that spurred him on to save her.

Curious, he went through the various skins and found one that roughly reminded him of Barbara.

mhm how about I save you? he grinned and downloaded the profile. in the original the princess was a warrior with a battle hammer but now she was a light armor wearing Breton mage. Something that would certainly fit his style better than a hulking battle machine in the rest of the game. In virtual reality, he entered the dark vaults and had to really exert himself for the first time in the game. This could also be due to the fact that his level was just 5 and the dungeon was covered with level 25 ghouls. Normal players wouldn't have stood a chance here, but Dick was no normal player. Thanks to his training and improved update response, he was able to make up for this level difference. But his armor and weapons were unfortunately so weak that he hardly did any damage.

Despairing at the difficulty of the dungeon, he logged off towards evening and went about his normal business.

While Dick was minding his own business, Brainiac had plenty of time to evaluate the game's new data. Because of the improved inputs and algorithms, the probability that the player was Nightwing had risen to over 98%. An undoubted identification. Now it was time to explore this man's mind further. However, he needed some finesse for his plan. So, he would have to distract this man while he explored the mind. Within half a nanosecond he had downloaded all the information about the game, the lore and everything else about Bethesda. He also examined the downloads from the user and found some mods that added new clothing, some new weapons and just recently he had downloaded a skin for an NPC in the game. Looking thoughtful, he then came up with an idea.

Getting closer to the technology and finding out the IP of the console, it was easy for him to find out the console. Using Sony's main servers to insert some commands was child's play for him, as they were not as well secured as one might have thought.

A week later, Dick stood in front of the big box in his apartment and grinned. He had had some really extraordinary luck in the last few days. Sony had chosen him to test the new X-21 VR suit. Of course, he had immediately become skeptical and had Barbara check everything, but she had found nothing that indicated a set-up. It had been planned from the beginning that among the first buyers 200 of these suits would be raffled off to make a field test.

The new suits were able to transmit impulses directly to the body. This made it possible to enter even deeper into the VR. This even allowed things like heat, cold, or touch to be represented. When he unpacked the globular box, he saw a suit inside that was anything but fancy to look at. If he had to describe it, it was a mixture of a Fremen suit from Dune, a Borg and a motion capture suit. It had to be connected to the VR box with some cables and powered with its own socket. Before testing it, though, he sent the data to Barbara. She was admittedly curious, but also worried. However, she could not find anything dangerous about the suit. When he read her mail and got the OK from her, she had added that she should tell him how it would be.

Full of anticipation he squeezed into the tight suit and felt how the system ran through a self-test. One after the other, certain parts of his body first became warm, then cold, then he felt pressure building up. Without the VR in the background, it all felt a bit strange, but maybe it would be better in the game.

And that was it. All of a sudden it was like he was playing a different game. He felt the heat of the torches on his skin, felt the pressure when the ghouls' swords hit his armor, and gasped when one of them kicked him. Even the spells seemed completely realistic now, as he could feel the heat of the fireball in his hand. It was incredible fun. Since he had also worked diligently on his level over the last week, he was now level 19 after all and had appropriate equipment. The dungeon was now much easier and after only 3 hours he had managed to save the princess. She looked incredibly realistic. However, he had changed his mind once again and built an elven mage. She looked just incredibly awesome. It was completely impossible for him to recognize her as an artificial figure. The graphics in this game were far beyond photorealism. It was absolutely real. Even reality didn't look any better than Skyrim VR X!

From then on, he went on adventures together with his elf he had named Babs. Her spells were incredibly powerful and she was also programmed to be quite sassy and flirty it seemed. Whenever he did something particularly well, she praised him in a very naughty and lascivious way.

A few days later, he was just about to rest at a campfire to recharge his LP, she sat in front of him and ran some spells in her hand. Dick already knew this gesture. It was an animation she kept playing when she didn't move for too long. But this time he found the play of colors particularly fascinating. Babs used various magic matrices and made them move in shape, color and pattern in her hand. That she did this right in front of her tits was even hotter. So far, she had always gotten angry when people treated her superficially. Even if the programmer had created an absolute sex bomb, he or she was probably quite concerned that the personality of her had nothing like that. But since she was just in animation, she probably didn't notice it.... While Dick was looking at the full plump and hot tits in the leather armor, he was only subconsciously aware of the magical images in her hand.

On his ship in orbit of Jupiter, Brainiac could wonderfully read the data. The man's mind was scanned every time his companion cast a spell. But something was different this time. The scan was significantly longer than usual. Normally she cast spells only briefly and could only do a light scan.... but now the cycle lasted for 11 seconds.

"So. Your name is as Dick." Smiled the being aboard the ship... "Interesting. Why is the scan running so long now?

It didn't take long to figure out why. The sensors on his suit were more than clear.

Dick was lying in his chair, mesmerized by the VR, and his thick cock was harder than it had been in a long time. The VR suit was cut so tight that it seemed almost obscene how his hard cock reacted to the elf's tits.

And then Brainiac had an idea.