Busty VR Programmer Dominates with Oral in Virtual Reality

Winter nights are always cold, making my small apartment feel even lonelier. As a freelance writer, I battle deadlines every day. Snow flurries outside, and my breath fogs the window glass. Today, as usual, I sit at my desk, put on the headset, and escape into the world of a VR game. 'Eternal Nexus'—an online virtual reality game. It's one of the few places where I can forget the stress of work.

I am Kaito, a 27-year-old virgin. In reality, I can't talk to women properly, but here I can be a little braver.

When I turn on the headset, my view expands. Virtual cityscapes spread out with shimmering neon lights. Because I chose a nighttime setting, the surroundings have a dreamy, misty atmosphere. The air feels cold, transmitting a chill that touches the skin—VR realism has advanced dramatically in recent years, with about 80% of sensations feeling real. I walk through the city in my usual avatar, a man in a black coat. Fresh from the chat room, I hold a faint hope that someone might talk to me because of my lonely profile.

Just then, a private message arrives. "Hey, Kaito? I'm Yumi. I see you on this server often. Want to talk in a private room?" The sender is Yumi. Her profile picture shows a beautiful woman with black hair and an avatar that emphasizes her chest. My heart beats a little faster. I hurriedly reply, "Sure." The screen instantly switches to a private room. It's a cozy space with soft lighting, a sofa, and a fireplace. Reflecting the winter setting, the fire crackles, and virtual warmth seeps into my body.

Yumi's avatar appears. She looks like a real beauty in her late twenties. Wearing a black dress, her deep cleavage and swaying large breasts stand out. My gaze is naturally drawn there. "Hi, Kaito. What do you do in real life?" Her voice echoes near my ear, soft and sweet. VR voice chat is real-time, even conveying her breathing. Tense, I reply, "I'm a freelance writer. What about you?" "I'm a VR programmer. I help build the game's backend. Part of the code for 'Eternal Nexus' is mine." She laughs and sits on the sofa. I sit beside her. The virtual cushion gently supports my body, and the soft sensation feels as if it reaches my real rear.

The conversation flows surprisingly well. It moves from the cold of winter nights to complaints about work. Yumi says, "It's cold in reality, but warm here, right?" and extends her hand. I hesitate but touch it. The virtual hand is warm, and the sensation of our fingers intertwining feels too real, making my heart race. "Kaito, you seem like a virgin. It was in your profile." I freeze at the sudden words. "No, it's not written there! Imagination?" She chuckles. "Hehe, just kidding. But watching your reaction, maybe it is. I like that sort of thing. Want to play in virtual? You've never tried virtual sex, right?" My heart nearly stops. I can only nod and say in a small voice, "Y-yeah…"

Yumi's eyes gleam seductively. I feel her presence already beginning to dominate me. Her avatar with emphasized large breasts approaches, her breath on my ear. "Then let's change the room setting. To the bedroom." She snaps her fingers, and the surroundings transform. A luxurious bed, candlelight. A snowy winter landscape visible through the window, contrasting the cold outside with the heat building inside. She removes my coat and unbuttons my shirt. The virtual hand sliding over skin sends a shiver down my spine like a real breeze. "Relax. Touch my large breasts." I hesitantly reach out. The soft, heavy sensation. VR haptics are perfect; my fingers sink in. The hardness of her nipples transmits, and my groin begins to react. In my real pants, the erection grows painfully.

"Cute reaction. We've only just started." Yumi kneels and pulls down my pants. My virtual penis is exposed. Embarrassed, I look away, but her gaze is hot. "A virgin cock looks delicious." Her words are erotic. Her lips approach, breath on the tip. Warm, moist air. I catch my breath. "I'll savor it slowly." Her tongue glides over it. The slippery sensation feels real through VR. My body jolts, and my real legs tremble. My cold hands from the winter room grip the headset tightly. "Ah, Yumi…" My voice shakes.

Her blowjob intensifies. Her lips envelop the glans and suck. Slurping sounds echo in my ears, and the taste of virtual saliva revives a sweet-tart imagination on my tongue. With no experience, my imagination runs wild. Her large breasts press against my thighs, the weight of soft flesh compressing. Cleavage sways in view, pink areolas flashing. Psychologically dominated. Her eyes look up at me. "Feel it more. I'll make you come with my mouth." Her words are commanding. I can't resist. Her tongue licks the underside and takes me to the root. The throat constriction feels suffocating despite being virtual. My real breathing grows ragged, my groin hot. For a virgin like me, this is the first wave of pleasure.

The pace quickens. Yumi adds her hands, sandwiching me with her large breasts. A paizuri-blowjob combo. The softness of her breasts envelops my penis while her lips stimulate alternately. Wet, squelching sounds, her sighs: "Mmm, it's thick…" My psychological state: my mind goes blank. Virtual pleasure stimulates real nerves, and my hips move on their own. Outside, the sound of cold wind hitting the window on this snowy night only heightens the excitement. Even scents are reproduced—her virtual body odor mixed with sweet shampoo and musk. Taste is only imagined, but the feel of her lips is sweet, mingled with my precum.

Climax approaches. Yumi's movements grow intense. "Come, Kaito. Let it all out in my mouth." Dominant gaze. I can't hold back and experience virtual ejaculation. Hot fluid spurts, pouring into her throat. My real self climaxes simultaneously, soaking my underwear. My body convulses, sweat dripping under the headset. Breathless, vision blurs. Virtual afterglow: she slowly pulls away and wipes her lips. "That was delicious. Congratulations on losing your virginity."

Time for afterglow. Lying on the bed, Yumi cuddles close. The warmth of her large breasts against my chest. "This isn't just a game. We've connected psychologically, haven't we?" Her voice is gentle. I nod. "Yeah… I want to meet in real life." My heart feels full. For a virgin like me, virtual eros has opened a door in my heart. "Then it's a promise. Next week, in Tokyo. At my apartment, feel the real me." On this winter night, when I remove the VR, real snow piles up outside. Yumi's domination lingers in my heart. The psychological connection deepens beyond the virtual. This is just the beginning.