Ken wandered through the lab, observing the various sights. He had been short on money recently, so when he heard there was a job open as a video game tester that payed $100 bucks an hours, he was sold. Ken loved video games, and liked to play them with his old man and his brother, so he figured this would be easy. “So… What am I supposed to do here again?” The boy asked, observing the various mechanical looking things around. His guide was a fat man, bigger than his brother, named Ian. He greeted Ken warmly when he showed up to sigh up for the trial. Ken wouldn’t tell him this, but Ian had a pretty fine ass. It bounced as he walked. He fantasized about being crushed under it. “This is a test of a new VR system for our company. It’s the ultimate in immersive gaming. Do you play a lot of games yourself Mr. Yamashito?”
“Yamashita, but you can call me Ken.” He corrected. Ian giggled, “Can I call you Ken-Ken?” Ken rubbed the back of his head. Ian was awfully flirty with him, and he could tell he was gay from his lisp. “U-Um, if that’s what you want, I guess? And I actually do play a few games, or at least I used to. My dad, uncle, and brother used to play with me when I was younger. Me and my bro sorta outgrew them.” He chuckled nervously, “You’re never too old for games Ken-Ken. And you’'ll like the ones we have. They’re the latest in gaming technology.” He smiled sweetly at him. “We’ll see if I like them better or not…” Ken grinned. He remembered how competitive he and his brother were. How Dru would frequently fart beside him to try and get him to lose focus. Whenever he won, Ken was ‘sentenced’ to kissing either his brother’s feet, pits, or sometimes, even his butt. He got the feeling Dru regretted treating him that way, but he didn’t mind it much. If Dru wanted him to, he’d do it again, and he’d even throw matches sometimes in the hope that Dru was in a mood to torment him.
He’d soon learn it was a family trait. His dad and uncle on his mother’s side were both similar. They loved farting, and fart jokes. Probably why they got along so well. They did the same things Dru did. He didn’t mind that either. His dad’s own brothers and father allegedly did those things to him when he was younger, or so he told Ken.
Ken was broken out of his train of thought as he slammed straight into Ian’s ass. He hadn’t realized he had stopped. “Ah! S-Sorry Ken-Ken!” He yelped as Ken backed off, “N-No, it’s my fault. I was distracted. Why’d we stop?” He suddenly realized that Ian had just farted on him after he bumped into him, and felt himself get hard. “O-Oh! Well, we’re here!” Ian said, embarrassed, probably from the fact that he had accidentally farted on a test subject.
He motioned into a room. It was completely white, with a chair in the center and a strange VR headset on top of it. Ken went in a tentatively sat down. “Now, uh, you just put on the headset and start up the sim!” He said, helping Ken in. He helped him put the headset over his eyes. “So, how long will I be here for?” Ken asked, as he felt Ian’s pudgy hands groping at the back of his head to strap the headset on. “Oh, uh, five hours, but you can balk at any time… or even stay longer.” Ken’s eyes widened, “You mean I’ll be making $3500 a week doing this?” Ian nodded, “Or more, if you want to stay longer. Your call.” This amazed Ken.
“As Ian strapped it on, Ken saw blackness from the visor. He felt Ian stop and start to leave, “I’m gonna turn it on, okay? Just feel free to decide on what you want to play. I’ll be going now.” Ken nodded as he heard Ian leave. There was a whirring noise. Suddenly there was a flash of light and color that filled the darkness in front of Ken’s eyes, and a large, holographic screen came up. ‘PLEASE START PROGRAM’ it read. Ken was a bit confused, “Uhh… Start?” The screen glitched and vanished, before being replaced by a ‘game select’ screen.
Ken also realized he wasn’t in the chair and the headset wasn’t on him anymore, he was in some weird, holographic space surrounded by title screens of various games. “W-What the hell?” He asked. Then a message appeared in front of him.
“dear ken-ken!!!! welcum to our vr hyperreality game dood!!! its so nice 2 have u!!! plz feel free 2 pick a game, any game, that u like and the machine will load it 4 u. ur mind is currently in our dataspace so u can live out these games LIKE TEHY WUZ RL!!!!!!!1!11!!! >w<. Kewl or what dood? anyway, plz pick a game and enjoy! ~ 14n.”
Ken thought it was adorable. He moved the message to another side of the ‘space’, before looking at the vast selection of games they had. He wasn’t sure how this all worked, or even if it was safe, but Ian seemed convinced, that was good enough for him. They had all sorts of games in it. He hadn’t heard of most of them actually, but they all looked pretty cool. He searched around to find one he’d like.
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