# 1: The Straight Flatmate
In a small shared apartment in 2028, a young man slips on a VR headset in his dimly lit bedroom. He is naked and his hands move with excitement as he opens up the interface. Something he has done a million times before.
He clicks on the obviously labelled PRIVATE folder and begins to build his fantasy. Dragging candid photos of his straight flatmate into the system: laughing in the kitchen, half-asleep on the sofa, shirtless after a run with his abs and Japanese tattoo showing. All this fed into the VR compiler on top of the dozens of other images already there.
As the system scans, he reaches down and slips the advanced haptic sleeve around his semi-hard cock. The warm, tight silicone already slick with lube. Finally, he pushes a medium sized butt plug into his ass, which is also wired to the system. Once comfortable and completely erect, he selects “private bedroom” and checks the box agreeing to the full sensory override.
After this…the world dissolves around him.
I open my eyes and I’m on my own bed, not his as I expected. I carry on regardless and feel the realistic sensations of the cool sheets against my naked body. Things move quickly. My door opening and then clicking shut. My flatmate is standing there in just his boxers, the same ones I’ve seen a hundred times on the bathroom floor. He doesn’t look confused, and he certainly doesn’t look straight. The desire in his eyes matching mine as he walks over and climbs onto the mattress. Turning me onto my front without saying a word. His erection and intentions obvious.
His weight settles behind me between my thighs as I hear him noisily spitting on his hand and rubbing into the head of his cock that is now poking out of his underwear. Stroking himself to iron stiffness. Ready to go in all rough and raw, like my virtual preferences dictate.
I soon feel the stretch as cock contacts hole. That digital burn. The slow deliberate push. The bed creaking just like in the real world, as my hot flatmate manoeuvres inside me. I groan loudly, but he stays silent and lost until he eventually bottoms out. Breathing against my neck and gaining his sexual composure before he starts moving. Long, steady strokes that rock me and the mattress. Making the room pump and grind. One hand on the headboard so he can drive in deeper each time. Fucking me in a way I have always wanted him to. Staying silent as he has been programmed to do. Saving his roar until the end.
Back in the real world I can feel the plug fighting with my ass.
And in my fantasy, I can feel every inch of him sliding into me - before pulling out almost completely, and then slamming back in. I faux protest as things turn brutal. Telling him to ‘take it easy’. Throwing a hand back in his direction to give my stretched hole a break. But he catches my wrist, and then reaches for the other. Holding my hands above my head, keeping the same hard, relentless rhythm. Sweat starting to build on his forehead and dripping down onto my skinny back. The headboard knocking against the wall with every thrust. My stiff cock pummelled into the mattress as I am ruined in such a nasty way.
In both worlds, the minutes stretch.
And in both worlds, my ass stretches.
My mouth loud with pain and passion as my flatmate works towards his orgasm.
His abs tight and his buttocks flexing as he does what he has always wanted to do.
Fuck me savagely.
The pressure builds until I can’t hold it anymore. The feelings in my prostate and cock too much. In the real world the haptic sleeve tightens and pulses in perfect sync, milking me hard as my orgasm hits. I come into the machine in long, shaking tremors while inside the simulation my flatmate starts to come.
Fucking me.
Using me.
Not pulling out.
One final drive as he spills deep inside me with a loud roar he has always dreamed of making. Both of us locked together on my bed while the machine around my cock and the butt plug in my ass keep working me until every last drop is gone and I begin to grimace in discomfort.
Interface back open.
Shutting down the system.
The perfect fantasy complete…
...and the real world reappearing far too soon.
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