VR Redux

As they left back towards the manse, they ran into Chad. The twink scanned Cloud.

"Ohhh… Ahem. Forgive me, miss, but the way you're staring at me is rather… O-oh goodness… I'm experiencing an emotional response… What is this emotional response…? Cloud?"

"Cloudette, for now," Cloud mumbled.

"Cloudette. Programming Cloudette Version 1.0. This will be your default setting for all future sessions. Would you like to play?"

"Umm ..." Cloud temporized. Perhaps it'd be good to cum before they got to the manse. He'd almost made a bad decision with Andrea. "Sure."

Chad handed him the VR set and Cloud was transported to the nothingness. Chad stood before him in nothing but a thong with spikes on it. His cock was struggling with the leather thong. He walked quickly over to Cloud, expertly unfastening the straps holding the dress taut to him.

"Undo me too," Chad said. That task was quite simpler. He tugged off the thong, and Chad's long, fat, pale white cock pushed out towards Cloud's hand. He started tugging it, mesmerized by the size, as Chad tugged off his dress, leaving him in a skimpy pink thong.

"What would you like to experience today?" Chad asked, robotic in tone. Cloud thought. He wasn't ready to put that monster up his ass.

"Perhaps you can suck me off," Cloud suggested.

"That is unacceptable Cloudette," Chad said. "The most I will do for you from now on is a 69."

Cloud flushed as Chad set the rules. "That, then."

Chad laid down on the ground of the virtual space, and Cloud gently clambered a top him. Chad gripped his cock pulling it easily into his mouth, the wet velvet heat immersing him. God, it felt even better than Jessie, Cloud thought, starting to hump Chad's mouth. Chad lifted up a leg, the heel of his foot pushing Cloud's mouth down onto his cock. Cloud moaned as the massive cock entered his mouth.

"Mmfuck," Cloud moaned.

"Do not speak with your mouth full, Cloudette," Chad reminded him.

Cloud came after a couple of minutes. His cock twitched limply while Chad's fucksausage drilled his mouth, the balls slapping his chin, leaving Cloud feeling perpetually on the brink of passing out. Half an hour expended when Chad finally twitched, dumping a copious load of thick seed down into Cloud's belly.

"That was ... adequate, Cloudette. Accept this Shiva materia for your devotion," Chad said. Score!