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Dick Grayson sat alone in his dimly lit apartment, running his fingers through his hair as he stared at the mysterious note on his coffee table.
“Try it on. - From WE.” next to the sleek black headset told him all he needed to know. Someone in the family had left him a present.
Curiosity got the best of him and he picked up the device, laying down and examining it before slipping it over his head. Instantly, lush forests and sparkling waterfalls materialized around him.
Then the sensations began. A warm breeze caressed his skin, leaves rustled against his arm as he “moved.” It was uncanny.
He swallowed hard as the visuals shifted again. A man emerged from the trees, approaching him slowly.
“Hello, Dick. I’ve been waiting for you.”
The man who appeared was handsome - but Dick could barely make out what he looked like, like there was a slight blur covering his features.
The man towered over him, looking down at him as he brushed his hand across Dick’s chest, slightly ghosting over a nipple. Dick's mind went blank, all thoughts of caution washed away as his cock stirred.
The VR set-up was so impressive that he couldn't tell when the imaginary touch blurred into a real touch. Or was it still all in his head?
"God, Dick, your body never fails to take my breath away..." A low voice purred. The man’s palm slid all over his chest now, fingers tracing the contours of his toned pecs.
"I could lose myself in these for days..." His pecs were squeezed, just shy of too rough, making Dick gasp.
The voice continued, "And that ass...you have no idea how often I've dreamed of getting my hands on it." Strong fingers gripped him there now, giving a possessive squeeze. "So firm...just perfect."
Dick bit his lip, body tensing. There was clearly some kind of… sexual scenario built into this VR. But it wasn’t like it was uncomfortable. In fact, the praise was nice. His brain felt a little fuzzy from it all.
"Shhh… just relax for me, Dick." Gentle hands stroked down his back. "You're doing so good. You know you want this, need this." His clothes were slowly removed, leaving him exposed.
The stranger's breath hitched at the sight. "You were made for me...for this pleasure."
The man's skilled hands moved with a confidence that bordered on familiarity, as if he knew every dip and curve of Dick's body better than he knew his own. He whispered promises against Dick’s skin - how he'd take care of him, worship every inch. Make him feel things he never thought possible.
“Okay… okay,” Dick managed to say, groaning at the man’s hand on his cock-- the other playing with his balls.
Then cold lube dribbled between his cheeks, making him shudder before fingers rubbed along his rim.
"Please..." Dick pleaded raggedly, no longer sure what he was begging for, only that he needed more.
Then, with care, the man began introducing first one, then two fingers back inside Dick's tight ass. Scissoring and spreading them, he steadily opened Dick up, stretching him. Dick’s muscles clenched as he grew accustomed to the stretch.
"Shh, don't fight it," the low voice coaxed. “You feel so good–so hot inside.”
The stranger twisted and curved his fingers, hitting that sweet spot inside that made Dick gasp and spasm. Each time he brushed against that spot, Dick's body reacted uncontrollably.
"You're doing so great, Dick. Look how your body is surrendering to me," he purred.
Without warning, the man bent Dick forward and buried his face between his cheeks. A warm, wet tongue lapped hungrily at his delicate rim, making Dick jolt. The sensation was unlike anything he'd experienced before - so intimate, so much.
The stranger's mouth moved purposefully, tracing the sensitive edges before pushing inside. He probed deep, tongue-fucking Dick in languid strokes. Dick gripped his hands together tight, overwhelmed. He could feel the sheets under his fingers – mildly confused at how the VR worked.
The pleasure from the stranger's mouth proved too much for Dick. With an cry, he came hard, back arching as he felt his own cum splatter on his stomach. But before he could even fully come down, a voice whispered against his skin. “This is just the beginning…”
Deft hands gripped his hips, positioning him. Dick felt the blunt pressure of the man's thick cock, slick with lube. He tensed instinctively though he was reduced to a boneless, pliant thing, open and ready. The head of the cock started pushing inside, stretching him wider than any fingers had.
With a guttural groan the man surged forward, burying himself to the hilt in one powerful snap of his hips. Dick cried out, overwhelmed by the sudden fullness. Any remaining gentleness vanished as the stranger began pounding into him ruthlessly.
His strong hands held Dick’s in an unbreakable grip as he fucked into him. Each thrust hit deeper than Dick thought possible. The man focused only on his own rhythm, chasing release. He was merciless, fingers biting into Dick’s hips as he hammered in a relentless rhythm.
"N-no...too much..." he gasped out weakly. It’s too much. Sensory overload. He felt like a rag doll, being fucked into with no say. Why did he put these stupid goggles on?
Each powerful snap of his hips stole the breath from Dick's lungs; he couldn't seem to drag in enough air. Panicked, Dick scrabbled violently against the VR goggles, trying desperately to get them off. But they held on tight, and the man showed no signs of stopping.
Hyper-sensitivity had Dick's nerves screaming. Everything blurred together- hot breath on his neck, hands digging bruises into his hips, the fat cock thrusting inside him. A cry tore from his throat as he felt his body tightening, being forced into another climax.
"Can't get enough of this tight little body...gonna pump you full until you're dripping..." The man growled out as he came, cum spilling hot inside Dick. “You’re squeezing me so tight...milking every last drop out… feels too good inside you..."
His weight pressed Dick down as he nipped his ear. Dick was hopeful that it was finally over, taking deep breaths, but the man only paused for a few moments, then started rutting against him again.
“Sorry...can't help myself...just need more..." The apology rang hollow as forced his hard cock back into Dick.
Dick's body went limp, overwhelmed senses shutting down. But even unconsciousness was no escape. The man used him, fucking and cumming inside two more times.
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When awareness slowly returned, Dick groggily opened his eyes to find the VR goggles gone. Blinking, he saw he was back in his room, everything back to normal, the only sound his own ragged breathing.
Except… except for the sticky warmth between his legs. Looking down, his gaze dropped in horror. He was utterly spent, inner thighs covered with cum, his wrecked hole leaking a thick puddle down onto the sheets. His usually flat stomach now protruded slightly, swollen from the sheer amount of cum pumped inside him.
“How the hell…” Dick whimpered as he tried to move.
Every shift of his hips sent sharp stings down his back. Gingerly he tested his sore, trembling legs, finding barely the strength to hold himself up. He felt utterly used.
Dick flushed with shame and humiliation. This was no malfunctioning VR simulation… Every touch, every vicious thrust had been real. He felt sick as he thought about how utterly vulnerable he'd been. A stranger had taken him, claimed him, used his body for his own twisted pleasure and left Dick a mess.
Dick's hands clenched into tight fists. He had to find out who had done this to him and make them pay.
Moving as if in a daze, Dick stumbled towards the bathroom, aching body protesting every step. Reaching the sink, he braced his hands on the counter. He turned to the shower, muscles screaming in protest as he adjusted the temperature. The water ran milky for long moments before clearing.
As the soap suds rinsed away, Dick just stood there, letting the steam envelop him. His mind still reeled from the violation, unable to fully process anything. He felt tainted, soiled in a way that no amount of water could get rid of. But he had to get that–everything–out of his head.
There would be more time to feel like an idiot later.