The headset pressed against my skin, transporting me to a vibrant, neon-lit Tokyo alley. I could hear the sizzle of street food, the distant rumble of traffic, and then…her voice. “Anata wa junbi ga dekite imasu ka?” Rina Kurusu, the anime teen with shockingly white hair and delicate, pointy ears, stood before me. Her eyes, wide and innocent, held a spark of mischievous desire.
She wore a school uniform, skirt hiked just a touch too high, revealing a tantalizing glimpse of thigh. My heart hammered against my ribs. This wasn't just VR; it felt real. She giggled, a sweet, melodic sound that sent shivers down my spine. “You seem nervous,” she teased, her voice laced with playful intent.
Her small, soft hands reached out, gently pulling me closer. She guided my hand to her chest, where her small tits felt surprisingly firm beneath the thin fabric. A jolt of electricity surged through me. Her breath hitched, and she leaned in, her lips brushing against my ear. “Kiss shite kudasai,” she whispered.
The blowjob was like nothing I'd ever experienced. Her lips, soft and warm, expertly danced along my length, her breath hot and ragged. I could feel her moaning against my skin, a primal sound that ignited a fire within me. The taste of her, sweet and intoxicating, filled my senses. I reached out, gently stroking her hair color white, feeling the silky strands between my fingers. Her pace quickened, and I felt myself spiraling towards the edge.
She pulled away, her cheeks flushed, her eyes sparkling with triumph. Then, she turned, bending over with an inviting sway of her hips. Her hairy pussy, a tantalizing contrast to her youthful appearance, was glistening with anticipation. The VR world seemed to fade away as I plunged inside, finding myself in doggystyle position. She let out a gasp, her nails digging into my back.
The friction was incredible. Her pussy was so wet, so tight, I could feel every nerve ending screaming with pleasure. We moved together, a frantic dance of lust and desire. I reached down, teasing her trimmed pussy lips with my fingers, eliciting a guttural moan. The alley faded again as everything came to a close up. A raw orgasm exploded within me and I felt my VR body pulsate.
Afterward, we lay entangled, breathless and satiated. She traced patterns on my chest, her touch light and feathery. The sun started to rise, casting long shadows across the alley. The smell of foot job was still thick in the air. "Mata aimashou," she whispered, a promise of more pleasure to come in the virtual world.
