“Happy birthday to me, happy fucking birthday to me…” I sang in my head, my dry mouth feeling as bitter as if I’d just tongued a battery. I terminated the holo-call, sat back in my chair, and sighed.

I’d just been dumped, and on my fortieth birthday too. All because I’d bought myself a present that my ex-girlfriend clearly didn’t approve of. My name is John. I’m 6’ tall, slim, with broad shoulders and chestnut brown hair that I was now pulling in frustration like a petulant child.

“Well fuck you!” I said loudly to the empty room.

I got to my feet defiantly and unpacked my new CompleteVirtualSuit, looked it over hungrily, then stripped naked and put it on. It was a full-body, skin-tight suit with millions of MicroPleasure pads that could create sensations of pressure, temperature, wetness or dryness, and even cause pain if necessary to complete the simulation. There was a sheath for my uncut eight-inch cock and an isolation helmet that controlled all my other senses: sight, sound, aromas, and even taste.

The contraption had cost me §80k credit, almost a year’s wages, but fuck it, it was my money and my milestone birthday! Ok, it was a huge sum, but it was the latest model, with mind-reading and mind-projection capabilities. In other words, it could read my mind so I could control my new virtual world with a mere thought, but more than that, it could plumb the depths of my psyche to find my deepest fantasies and make them seem real to all my senses. After all, what is reality if not electrical impulses being processed by our brains, and this suit had all the sensory support capabilities to convince my brain that what I was experiencing was perfectly real.

Once the suit was active and online, I was transported to the best hotel room I’d ever experienced. Glancing down, I observed I was wearing a navy-blue suit and a white shirt, open at the collar. I proceeded to shift my gaze to my right and saw my now ex-girlfriend, naked, bound and gagged on a sofa, her eyes blazing with hatred. I smiled, which further fuelled the furnace burning brightly behind her eyes. Looking left, I saw her younger sister and her best friend, both of whom I’d secretly lusted after, standing in front of a huge bed.

Her sister, Sarah, was twenty-six years old and stunningly beautiful, with long strawberry blonde hair, turquoise eyes, full rose-petal lips, large firm breasts and an incredibly sexy tall and slender body. Her best friend, Victoria, was more petite, forty-two, with raven hair, dark eyes and much smaller breasts. Both were dressed impeccably in my favourite lavender lingerie, black hold-up stockings and heels, with perfect hair and makeup.

“Hi John, are you ready for us?” both women said in breathy voices, as my cock grew harder than I can ever remember. Unable to resist, I winked mischievously at Rachel, my ex, who let out a low moan of anger, stifled by the gag, as I walked slowly towards these two sexy goddesses. As I reached out to kiss Sarah, I was stunned at how real it felt. My lips were wet and warm; hers were soft and tasted of cherries; the feel of her tongue probing my mouth, and her hands on my body - all sensations were perfect.

To borrow a phrase from poker, I was almost immediately “all-in”, and at this point I completely forgot that ours was a virtual fantasy world.

Reaching behind her, I unclipped the bra, releasing her large, firm breasts. As I lowered my head to suck on her nipple, she moaned loudly and let her head fall back. Just then, I felt Victoria’s body pressing into mine from behind, while she reached around to release my hard cock.

Meanwhile, as Victoria stroked me slowly, I moved my hands over Sarah and reached down into her silk panties. I was delighted to find her pussy was waxed smooth, soft and soaking wet, and so I pressed my finger gently between her warm, slippery labia and found her blood-filled clit.

With my other hand, I pulled her panties lower until they slid down her silky thighs and dropped to the floor. Sarah took a step back, stepping out of her panties as she did so, and I noticed a dark, sodden patch on the front of them. She gazed into my eyes sexily and slowly stepped backwards until she reached the bed, then lay back, bent her knees, and opened her thighs wide. The sight of her glistening pink pussy was too much for me, and I moved forward, knelt between her legs, looked up into her eyes and flicked my tongue across her clit, before pushing my tongue into her tight hole.

Sarah let out a low, slow moan of ecstasy, so I busied myself feasting on her delicious entrée, and all the while I heard Victoria rustling around behind me. Suddenly, out of the corner of my eye, I saw her moving towards Sarah and noticed she too had removed her bra and panties, revealing a well-groomed, black landing strip. I stood and watched, with my mouth open in erotic awe, as Victoria positioned herself above Sarah and lowered her pussy onto those rose-like lips.

As I stood and removed my clothes slowly, I watched Sarah lick Victoria to her first orgasm, and as she came, I knelt between Sarah’s legs again and used my fingers to pull the skin around her pussy tight, thereby exposing her clit, and covered it with my warm wet mouth. As I sucked blood into her throbbing clit, Sarah groaned loudly.

“I’m so close to cumming already!” she hissed, and as I pushed two fingers into her tight, smooth, furnace-hot pussy, curling them upwards as I pulse-sucked her clit, she reached a glorious climax.

“Fuck I’m cumming!” she cried out loudly, and I watched her whole body spasm and twitch in orgasm.

I waited until her muscles started to relax and, without warning, pressed my hard cock at the entrance to her dripping wet cunt. Her eyes widened as I pushed forward; she raised her hips, and as she did so the moment arrived where pressing becomes entering, so I thrust inside her hard until my tip touched her cervix. I withdrew and immediately slammed back inside her again and again as, consumed with lust, I fucked her hard and frantically fast, like a well-oiled Harley-Davidson piston.

Meanwhile, Victoria had recovered from her orgasm and was busy sucking on Sarah’s nipples whilst using her fingers to rub Sarah’s clit. As a result, Sarah came again and again, and after her fifth orgasm, I grunted loudly and started to spurt my potent semen into her unprotected womb. My orgasm was so intense, every part of my lower body tingled, as rope after rope of warm sperm spewed from my hard cock and flooded her spasming hole.

We lay together and drifted off into a brief sleep, before I felt a soft tongue licking my fully rested member back to life. I opened my eyes and, as I looked down, I saw Victoria pleasuring me, as Sarah slept on with a satisfied smile on her beautiful face.

“I want you to fuck me, just like you fucked her!” said Victoria.

As soon as my cock was hard again, I looked over at Rachel, still bound and gagged, and noticed the look of hatred in her eyes had changed.

“Ok, but I want to fuck you from behind while I watch you lick Rachel,” I said softly, and Victoria grinned. As I expected, Rachel nodded slowly, and my hypothesis that she felt like she was missing out was confirmed.

By now, this virtual world had become my whole reality, and the CompleteVirtualSuit that I was wearing in “the real world” was reading my mind and constantly adjusting this experience to meet my deepest desires, and to ensure that nothing disturbed the fiction. In fact, without my knowledge, the device was actually removing previous recent memories that could break the spell; such was the power of the algorithm that had now assumed full control of my lust-fuelled mind.

I gazed at Victoria’s gorgeous ass as she knelt and started to lick her best friend, and noticed her pussy was gaping slightly and looked so inviting, so I knelt behind her, grabbed her hips and pushed into her from behind. As I felt my cock slide between her smooth, slippery labia, I swore softly under my breath and proceeded to fuck her so hard she kept having to steady herself, so as not to fall forward into her best friend's lap. My pubic bone slapped into her ass with each thrust, and I could see the shock waves ripple through her hips and the small of her back, like a stone that had been dropped into a pond. I also noticed for the first time that she was wearing a purple jewelled butt plug!

“Why don’t you fuck her ass, John?” whispered Sarah in my ear, which startled me at first as I hadn’t noticed she was awake.

“Fuck yeah!” exclaimed Victoria, who had stopped licking her friend’s nectar-sweet slit just long enough to voice her excited approval. She immediately reached back and pulled the plug out of her ass, leaving her back pussy gaping and ready. To tempt me further, not that I needed an ounce more encouragement, Victoria grabbed both her ass cheeks while I was balls-deep inside her, and pulled hard, which gaped her asshole even more.

“Here, use this,” said Sarah and proceeded to apply lube to Victoria's anus. As I withdrew, she also applied liberal amounts of lube to my already slippery cock.

The feeling of pressing my cock against Victoria, her warm body enveloping the tip, and then watching the rest slide into her tight bowels was mind-blowing! She was as tight as a drum, and I could feel her squeezing me with her strong sphincter muscles, as I started to pound her alternative hole.

“So hot!” groaned Sarah, and began to rub her clit like it was a fucking magic lamp, while watching me sodomise her older sister’s best friend. Victoria let out a low, almost primal grunt of ecstasy, and I raised my gaze to Rachel to see her shivering and pulling against her restraints as she came and squirted, which Victoria lapped up eagerly.

After about twenty minutes of pounding Victoria, during which time she came at least twice, I felt that familiar tingle growing in my loins. It grew and grew, longer and stronger than ever before, until finally my orgasm hit me like a runaway train and I deposited my second load of spunk deep inside Victoria. As I withdrew, her swollen and red asshole continued to gape like a dark cavern, until a stream of my cum started to leak out and slither down the back of her smooth thigh. The sight of this well fucked asshole pushed Sarah over the edge, and she came hard on the three fingers that she had been ramming roughly into her tight snatch.

What started as a grudge fuck to annoy and upset my ex-girlfriend became an orgy of unbridled lust and passion. A cycle of brief periods of rest, followed by frantic FFFM indulgence continued for days as my CompleteVirtualSuit extended the reach of control in my mind. Fatigue, pain, soreness, conscience, and even thirst and hunger were all impulses that were repressed by the device.

The last two blocked impulses were, of course, a serious problem for my real body, back in the real world, which was lying in a cum-soaked suit on my bed in my apartment. I wasn’t eating or drinking, and all the critical signals that tell my brain that it’s time to take on life-preserving fuel were severed. My mind was blissfully unaware, but my body became increasingly dehydrated and malnourished, until it could no longer function.

In my ring-fenced virtual world, deep in my failing brain, I’d fucked these women as they had never been fucked before. My stamina was superhuman, my sexual prowess more impressive than John Holmes, but my fantasy world was growing dimmer by the hour. My real body was in agony, but my mind was in oblivious ecstasy, with all pain receptors disabled.

At about 8pm, five days since I’d put on the CompleteVirtualSuit, my withered heart pumped for the last time. My body died of thirst whilst my mind, shut off from any distraction to the exquisite fantasy, did nothing to prevent it. It took three weeks for the smell of my rotting husk of a body to ferment sufficiently for the vile odour to compel someone to break into my apartment and dispatch me to the morgue. It took a further three months, before the apartment had been sufficiently fumigated, for the landlord to be able to rent it again.

Rachel, Sarah and Victoria attended my funeral, oblivious to the fucking of a lifetime they had all received in my virtual world…

Epilogue

The class action that bankrupted Virtualonics, the company that manufactured the CompleteVirtualSuit, took five years to conclude. Tens of thousands of people had died due to the flaw in the software that placed fantasy above all other impulses, even those necessary to sustain life!

Meanwhile, several other manufacturers had developed their own suits, with their own software, complete with all important fail-safes that allowed their owners to waste their lives in their expensive fantasy suits, only pausing long enough to take in sufficient sustenance to keep their empty hearts pumping for one more day…

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