Vrmmorpg Novels & Stories

WELCOME HOME "Everyone will agree with me when i say that the past year has been alot of things-- shitty being a famous word for it, but there were also some good moments-" "And many a bad but here we are, today, celebrating not one, not two things. And it has only just begun because now we can look forward to brace our next chapter and stay open to the thousand possibilities-" "To us, the vamps" Aal concluded with a wide smile. "Come on, cheer with your glasses of water" She said just before Dele swung by, holding her towards him as he whispered something into her ears before heading out, leaving her temptously biting her lower lip.

She lay on her couch, legs trembling, staring at the ceiling. It had felt too real. Too good. She didn’t know that in the server room across the city, Damien, the creator of the VR system, was watching her through the hidden camera in her headset, stroking his real cock while replaying her session. And he was already planning to make the virtual… very real.

A slight trace of what I could only describe as rage, sat in his eyes. "I don't think you're aware of what you're saying," He snapped back, sinking a bit into his chair. "You haven't experienced anything within that room and yet you claim you're at peace. BDSM is not what you think it is. It isn't some fantasy world you've created in your head—"

Just plain old Alex, twenty-eight, freelance code monkey who spent many nights testing beta builds for beer money. I typed back: *Yeah. I'll be there. No emojis, no flirty bullshit, just that. We'd done enough of the flirty bullshit in-game. It started innocent enough. Beta testing gig for a new full-immersion VR MMO. The company paid decent, the rig was top-shelf, and the game world felt so real you could smell the pine in the forests and taste the salt in the tavern ale. Most nights I'd run quests, grind loot, whatever. Then I grouped with "Lira." She was good, sharp with a bow, fun in chat, quick with the sarcasm. We started running dungeons together.

Orni didn't understand why everything is red in this room.  Orni started walking around the room and noticed a lot of weird furniture. She has never seen these types of furniture before and wondered why all of these are in VR's house.  " So, what do you think about this room?"VR asked suddenly and Orni was startled by his voice. Turning her head behind Orni asked him surprisingly," What's all these furniture? I never saw them." " These are called BDSM furniture. I decorated this room to practice BDSM with you. Isn't it erotic, angel?" VR whispered in Orni's ear very seductively.

She shrank back into her chair, terrified. "Her vestibular settings are out of alignment," Ren intervened instantly, stepping between Kara and the hologram. His voice was sharp, commanding the liaison's attention. "She's been experiencing VR motion sickness due to the experimental physics engine. I've instructed her to hang back and focus on network slicing until we recalibrate her rig." Vance stared at Ren for a long, calculating moment. The friendly corporate mask didn't slip, but the silence was heavy with an unspoken threat. "I see," Vance finally smiled. "Well, we certainly cannot have our premier support player suffering from motion sickness. The Vanguard server requires peak performan

I've been hooked on this game called Helix Jump and can't stop playing it since recently. I had just lost my streak when I saw a black-tinted Mercedez pull up next to my stop. I observed it skeptically for a while but soon went back to staring at my screen. Nobody got out of the car nor went in, it was just parked there. Though this wasn't a proper reason to bring suspicion on it, I couldn't help myself. After the events of these past weeks, my guard has been put up higher making me feel on edge for the smallest things.

I watched Rhyker standing behind the counter and flipped the scrambled eggs with his pan, he was shirtless and wore a white apron with black joggers. He had one particular tattoo on the back of his neck, it's a drawing of a crown, the crown of Rosla. He whistled while making scrambled eggs. "Are you awake Hemilia? I'm sorry I wasn't in our bed, I wanted to make breakfast for you." He said not looking at me, I gawked at his strong and broad back that is able to give comforting hugs from him. "What's the special occasion?" I chuckled and walked toward him, he turned around and smiled.

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While someone like Kirou wouldn't notice it immediately if he saw them, any random fan of the professional gaming leagues would realize that the people currently in this room are all high profile members of various powerhouse guilds currently found in Immortal Era and other such VR games. A meetup like this between the various members of the top guilds in these games isn't that common since each guild would usually be busy building their powers in-game but the recent server shutdown left everyone with nothing to do on a Friday night. It was due to this that a manager from one of the guilds, no one knows which, sent a message to all the others to have a meetup between their players. The manag