This choice: Jack gives the vibrator a try • Go Back...Chapter #7Jack gives the vibrator a try by: Kirafair   Jack sought to justify his growing desire. Such an experience would surely make him a better partner for his girlfriend Erika. After a brief deliberation, he reached a decision.
‘Fuck it’ he thought snatching the kit from the drawer. He chuckled at his inadvertent joke
“Or ‘fuck me’ would probably be more accurate” he muttered as he laid down on his Mom’s bed.
Jack didn’t bother with reading the operation manual. He had used Virtual Reality for gaming or schoolwork for years and figured he could grasp the system's nuances quickly. Current VR systems had come a long way since their introduction in the late 20th century. The sex toy Chelsea purchased wasn’t the most cutting edge but it offered several features designed to enhance the user’s pleasure. Jack was gladdened to see the user interface had prompts to guide operations.
An old saying came to mind. “It’s so easy, even a caveman can do it”
Since Jack was considerably more intelligent than ancient humans, he quickly had everything up and running. The ocular module completely covered his eyes and nose. If Jack had read the manual, he would have known it included an olfactory package designed to secrete pheromones. Chemical factors intended to both speed up arousal and extend the duration of the subsequent orgasm(s).
The system was controlled by the movement of his eyes. Jack launched the software and was greeted by a soothing male voice.
“Good evening Chelsea. It’s been 11 days since you’ve beckoned me. Have you been traveling of late?”
Jack raised one eyebrow curiously. The Artificial Intelligence (AI) software package was more immersive than he expected. He also found the tone of the voice to be rather comforting. Actually, it was designed that way. Subharmonic tones combined with the inhaled pheromones to put ‘Chelsea’ in a very relaxed state.
“Yes” he said aloud
“I hope your travels weren’t too stressful. What level of pleasure do you desire this evening?”
A blinking cursor pointed to a menu in the upper part of the screen. Jack saw a numeric scale from 1-11 drop down.
‘Why would the designers set the max at 11?” he wondered before choosing level 3. Easing into his first female orgasm seemed prudent. By this point, Jack had grown intensely curious. Any notion that this was inappropriate, or a bad idea had long been banished from his mind.
The visor screen flickered as the bedroom came into view. Jack was suitably impressed with the graphics quality. It almost appeared real. The sound of water flowing which emanated from the bathroom drew his attention. Jack’s mouth dropped open at the site of a naked man entering the room rubbing a towel over his body. This man had short Black hair with a touch of gray at the temples. When the character dropped his towel, Jack let out a gasp of astonishment. This simulated man was ripped but what really caught his eye was a large erect cock pointing in his direction.
Jack stared at the penis for several moments, necessitating the AI to prompt him to action.
“You can see how much I’ve missed you Chelsea. Go ahead, take it in your hand”
He was prompted to pick up the vibrator. Though Jack was well aware the device was colored a Sapphire Blue, on the screen it appeared flesh colored with bulging veins. The realism was amazing.
“Go ahead Chelsea. Give it a soft kiss” the AI instructed
As if in a trance, Jack moved the vibrator toward his lips while the point of view zoomed towards the man’s cock. A musky smell only served to deepen his anticipation. Enhancing the immersion, the vibrator activated an internal heater to bring the device up to body temperature.
“Oh Chelsea, that feels so good. I’m more than ready to pleasure you. Please lay back”
Jack was in actuality already lying down but his view screen simulated the virtual man gently easing him onto the bed. A prompt commanded ‘Chelsea’ to place the vibrator into ‘her’ vagina. Pheromones released by the headset were already exerting an effect. Jack’s state of arousal had peaked. His pussy was well lubricated and welcomed the insertion of the vibrator without hindrance.
A rhythmic movement began to send waves of pleasure emanating outward through his Mom’s body. Without conscious thought, Jack reached up and began to caress his nipples. He was rewarded for this action as the pleasurable feelings increased further. The man’s voice occasionally added a comment that seemed to add to the overall experience.
“Can you feel how hard I am Chelsea? You make me feel that way.” Jack responded by emitting a soft, contented moan. It took but a few minutes for him to reach a marvelous climax.
‘That was amazing’ he thought. Still, he felt a tinge of disappointment that it was over.
Of course, it didn’t have to be. The AI program was designed to fulfill the desires of its user. Using a very manly voice, it asked ‘Chelsea’ if she was up for another go. Since the euphoria from his first female orgasms had subsided, Jack was indeed eager.
‘Let’s see what level 6 is like’ he thought hungrily.
As the eye tracker hovered over the menu, he mistakenly flicked the vibrator level to 7. He chose to leave it there and activated the program. There were several notable differences this time. The AI was more active, encouraging ‘Chelsea’ to let her inhibitions go. Not unexpectedly, the pulsating vibrations were more intense. So was the subsequent orgasm.
Jack stretched his Mom’s body out seeking to enhance the all-embracing bliss he felt. When the AI asked again if ‘she’ was up for another round, Jack barely hesitated. He decided this might be his only chance to experience these wonderful feelings. Without trepidation, Jack dialed the vibrator up to level 11.
One might wonder why Jack thought this “might” be his only opportunity to experience sex as a woman.
*****
Nearby in her bedroom, Bethany’s head nodded in unison with the driving bass of a Red Hot Chili Peppers song. She had been reading up on the latest literature regarding UniGlobal’s boon to humanity, the YourEssence drug. At least for those people who could afford its significant cost.
The good news was her research revealed that there were no known long-term side effects from taking a YourEssence drug designed for the DNA of another person. The bad news for the leadership at UniGlobal was they hadn’t anticipated how some people would willingly misuse the drug.
There was a report of a group of adults who created a late 21st century version of an old-fashioned swinging event. Better known as a wife swap party. But the new version was far more complex. In this case, the adults placed one of their YourEssence pills in a bowl and randomly selected one on their turn. Within a couple hours, they would learn who they had become and then spend the evening having sex with that body’s partner. Mathematically, there was a small chance they would remain unchanged, a moderately higher chance they would become someone of the same gender, or a 50% chance they would switch sexes entirely. Bethany thought that was taking ‘swinging’ to the extreme. Still, she was intrigued
There was another article that suggested UniGlobal might also become embroiled in legal cases. The particulars were scant since the case was still working its way through the courts. Apparently, a woman received a dose of YourEssence meant for a man. During the subsequent 24 hours, said ‘man’ impregnated a woman. The mother-to be wanted to bring the child to term which now raised questions of who would be financially responsible for supporting the newborn.
The ‘temporary’ man seemed the logical choice but the judiciary system was historically rooted in the establishment of paternity via DNA. Some legal scholars were arguing the original male, whose genome was the basis for the YourEssence drug, was in this case liable. It also begged the question of to whom the newborn should now be considered a blood relative. This could also potentially give them rights to the estate of the father in Probate court. It was suggested the legal ramifications of YourEssence could drag UniGlobal into a quagmire of class action lawsuits.
As Bethany avidly read on, she thought she heard an unusual sound. One not associated with the music currently playing in the background.
“Alexis, pause music” she commanded.
The room instantly grew silent. Bethany listened intently for anything out of the ordinary. It had kind of sounded like a guttural moan. After several moments of quiet, she ordered the house AI to resume paying the music. Bethany chalked it up to a gust of wind causing the house to creak. Despite her growing fatigue, she went back to reading. The YourEssence drug was a fascinating subject.
*****
The real Chelsea Hughes quietly guided her son’s girlfriend down the hallway. It was more than a desire to be polite so as to not disturb ‘his’ family members already in bed. She was disappointed in herself for having sex with Erika. Jack’s girlfriend for her part seemingly had no regrets. Erika lovingly wrapped her arms around Chelsea’s neck and passionately kissed her just inside the entrance to the house. Chelsea found herself matching the intensity as their lips moved over one another’s.
‘I shouldn’t be feeling this way but damn it feels so good’ she lamented.
Erika broke the kiss off and gently caressed Chelsea’s face “Oh Jack, tonight was beyond amazing. It sucks I'm leaving for this family ski trip tomorrow. I'll miss you so much”
Chelsea nodded sadly. It seemed the proper reaction after all. The two kissed one more time before Erika left. As she made her way up to Jack’s bedroom, Chelsea wondered how was going to explain the fact she had fucked her son’s girlfriend.
Or that she had really, really enjoyed it.
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