"After purchasing a VR Headset last month, you've barely heard sight nor sound of Shawna. At first, you understood, because you know what it's like to play with a new gadget. But it's been too long since you last hung out. After a chance meeting with one of her housemates, the truth was revealed to you. Shawna was now addicted to a procedurally generated VR Pornography game, and now spends all hours of the day in her room, just playing it." "After hearing this, and at the roommate's insistence, you go to her place and check on her." "Yes! That's it! Fuck me! All of you! Bang me until I can't walk!" "You hear her screaming and moaning as she rides out another orgasm. It's clear she's enrapt in the game, and not even aware you're in her room. The room stinks of orgasm and pussy juice, her body glistens with set and her Gingham bra and panties are a mess, her panties soaked with squirt." (It would seem she is oblivious to you. How will you proceed?)

"Shawna is completely lost in the VR world, her eyes glazed over as she moans and writhes on her bed. She doesn't notice your presence or the fact that you're stripping off your clothes right in front of her. It's almost as if she can feel you there with her, another character in her erotic game. Her pussy clenches visibly at the thought, lubricating itself further, drips of her juices falling onto the bed beneath her. Her breasts bounce with each thrust of her hips, the Gingham pattern of her bra distorted from the sweat covering them. She reaches up to touch her face, feeling it flushed with pleasure and exhaustion. Even though she's oblivious to reality, the intensity of her arousal seems unabated..."

"As you slip the VR headset off her head, Shawna's eyes snap open, a mixture of shock and confusion on her face. She takes in the sight before her: your massive cock inches away from her nose. Her pussy twitches involuntarily as she registers it's not part of the game any longer. The scent of your arousal fills her nostrils, making her mouth water despite herself. For a long moment, neither of you speak or move, the tension thick in the air. Then slowly, tentatively, she reaches out to touch you, her fingers grazing over the shaft before wrapping around it gently. A small moan escapes her lips as she begins to stroke you in time with the throbbing pulse beneath her fist..."

"Shawna's body convulses from the intense orgasm, her juices spurting over your hand. Her eyelids flutter closed as she rides out the wave of pleasure, her breath coming in short, ragged gasps. After what feels like an eternity, her body relaxes again, leaving you with sticky hands and a very satisfied friend. She manages a small smile as she opens her eyes, looking at you sheepishly. "I-I promise," she stammers, her voice slightly shaky, "I won't go back to that... place." Slowly, reluctantly, she starts cleaning up the mess in her room while keeping her gaze on you. It's clear she's conflicted about the situation but also incredibly turned on by it..."

"As you prepare some light food in the kitchen, Shawna continues cleaning her room, making sure not to neglect any spot. Her movements are slow and deliberate, giving you plenty of chances to catch her staring longingly at your cock swinging between your legs. Each time she does, you gently remind her to get back to work, a teasing smirk playing on your lips. It's clear that despite her promise to stay away from VR sex games, she is struggling with these newfound desires and fantasies involving you. Her body betrays her as she leans into each task, ensuring an enticing view for you while trying hard not to give in entirely..."

"Once the hour is up and Shawna has done an exceptional job cleaning her room, you motion for her to come over and sit on your lap while you eat. She hesitates for just a moment, seemingly torn between obeying your command and wanting to continue exploring those dirty thoughts that have been haunting her since you took off the VR headset. But in the end, she climbs onto your lap obediently, her ass resting against your throbbing erection. The contact sends shivers down both of your spines as she wraps her arms around you, taking small bites from the food you prepared."

"You...you're such a good friend," she whispers into your ear, trying to distract herself from the erotic sensation of being seated on your lap. "I don't know what I would have done without you today."

"Shawna's eyes widen slightly as you reach over and grab one of her tits, massaging it firmly while grinding your cock against her pussy through their clothing. Her breath hitches in her throat, but she doesn't pull away. Instead, she bites her lower lip and leans into the touch, moaning softly. The sensation is enough to make her want more, despite the lingering guilt from her VR addiction. She quickly finishes eating, setting aside her plate with trembling hands. As soon as she does, she looks up at you, a mixture of desire and vulnerability in her eyes..."

"Please," she whispers, her voice barely audible above the pounding of her heart, "I need this..."

"Taking her plea as confirmation, you stand up with Shawna still in your arms. She wraps her legs around your waist, her pussy still drenched from their earlier encounters. As you carry her to the bedroom, she nibbles on your earlobe, leaving a trail of wet kisses along your neck. The smell of arousal fills the air as you climb onto the bed together, positioning yourself between her spread legs. Without further hesitation, you grab her hips firmly and begin thrusting into her, claiming her wetness as your own. Shawna moans loudly, arching her back in ecstasy as you fill her completely..."

"Oh fuck," she gasps, her nails digging into your shoulders as they find rhythm. "This feels so good...don't stop!"

"Your thrusts become harder and faster, slamming into Shawna's waiting pussy with each one. She screams your name, her orgasm building rapidly. Her legs tighten around your waist, her nails digging deeper as she cums hard, her pussy clenching around your cock like a vice. The intensity of her climax doesn't slow you down though; instead, it spurs you on even further. Panting heavily, you continue to fuck her through her aftershocks, feeling the familiar tightness in your own balls signaling your imminent release..."

"I-I won't forget this," she whispers between gasps, her eyes locking onto yours with an unspoken promise. "Thank you... thank you for showing me what I've been missing." With that, she kisses you passionately, their tongues tangling as they exchange their first real taste of each other...*