Virtual or Reality? (Commission for Summercat)

Story by Cimmaron on SoFurry

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Oh boy, another TF through VR story! This time for FA: summercat , and inspired by "Too Good To Be True" a previous story in a similar vein.

Honestly, if this was a possibility, I'd totally blow thousands of bucks to get one...

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Virtual or Reality?

By CimmaronSpirit

Commission for Summercat

WARNING: This story contains: otter, muscle growth, cock growth, hyper, excessive cum, orgasm, M/Solo, unwilling growth, hacking and more. If it's not your interest, or you are under the age of 18, then you better go find something else to do and not keep browsing for my furry smut, because it's just more of this. Otherwise, enjoy!

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The person or company that makes a virtual reality superhero game is going to very, very quickly become one of the richest people on the planet.

After only playing open beta for Heroes of Virtual Reality for a few hours now, Alex was convinced that this game was very soon going to become that money printing machine. A Massively Multiplayer Online Role Playing Game that allowed you to create your own superhero and battle dastardly villains and interact with other people from around the world, Heroes of Virtual Reality may still be a bit barebones, and with some visual glitches that would have to be fixed, but otherwise it was amazing and fun.

The lean, brown furred otter, with the large bulky headset over his head, had created his new alter-ego, a super fast and nimble hero named "Speed Demon," in his blue and green spandex uniform that, like all superhero outfits, showed off his body shape without worrying about being too tight or impractical. With his chosen powers, Speed Demon was able to use his quick moving abilities to disorient enemies, punch mooks before they could respond, outrun bullets and dodge punches, and otherwise get a leg up on the hapless ones and zeros that stood between him and beating another mission.

"Hell yeah!" Alex grinned, as he watched the last of the 20 mooks fall over, then vanish into the digital ether, followed by the triumphant music of another successful mission. "I don't know when I've had so much fun!"

With this mission to foil a bank robbery over, Alex, or rather Speed Demon, turned around and began his lightning fast trip through the city, back to the main square where the vendors were and the clans met up.

But as he took a turn, he noticed something out of the corner of his eye. Alex came to a stop, before backing up toward the dark and dirty back alley that he saw for the briefest possible moment. There were trash cans, rats scurrying around, and a flickering lightbulb to provide some illumination.

There was a yellow exclamation point, much like the ones that would mark a possible mission for a player to accept. It glitched, digital artifacts and particles not properly lining up. But considering that one of the first main bosses that Speed Demon fought was just a bland grey figure after a server issue, he didn't think too much on that. It was odd that this mission was just out of nowhere though.

Alex walked forward to the yellow mark, reaching out and grabbing hold of the mission marker.

"Ahh!" a booming, computerized voice suddenly shouted as the yellow mark vanished in his hand, like all missions did. "A new test subject has arrived!"

Before Alex/Speed Demon could respond, a metal wall came crashing up behind him. He tried to get to the wall, but it refused to move. Big white and red letters came up in front of his view, much like the previous few missions he had done so far: "MISSION: TEST SUBJECT."

"Oh ho, another brave, stalwart hero has fallen into my grasp," the voice said, and from the shadows a wolf stepped forward, dressed in a black cloak, but half of his face, both arms, and his feet were all a metallic silver. Red letters marking him as an enemy appeared above his head: "Dr. Virus," followed by the absolutely ludicrous level score of 9999. Speed Demon was only a measly level 7, and there was no one that Alex had seen above 20, not even the NPC characters. But like the yellow exclamation mark before, Dr. Virus seemed to be glitching, his body moving from pose to pose, parts hanging up, discolouration, and many other digital hiccups.

"What the hell is going on?" Alex said to himself. After all, the NPCs only gave rather bog-standard, repetitive quips, even the big bosses.

But Dr. Virus laughed, as two flying drones, silver and sleek with whirling motors to keep the aloft emerged from nowhere and flew toward Speed Demon. Alex felt cold sweat trickle down his back.

"Oh, little, tiny, untrained Speed Demon..." the villain said. "Like I said, and the mission said, you are my new test subject. A new feature that the developers are working on: an evil players mode!"

Alex backed up, until he was against a wall. "B-but the devs said they weren't doing that for a long time..."

"Well, they have to test it a bunch, right?" Dr. Virus replied, before motioning for the robots to attack Speed Demon. "After all, this is just a Beta."

"Or maybe, just maybe... I'm actually a virus? But that is for you to find out!" The wolf laughed, his digital voice cracking as he did so.

The sleek and fast super powered otter did his best to dodge the robots and their laser beams, but it was taking a lot more work and energy than any other enemy before. But his attempts to punch the robots, or attack them, did next to no damage, with little tiny ticks, -1's appearing above the robots on health bars that seemed way, way too long for such tiny doohickeys.

Then one of them opened up a compartment, and sprayed a green gas at Speed Demon, who suddenly gasped and staggered.

A red warning appeared in front of him. "INFECTED! YOU HAVE BEEN INFECTED WITH DR. VIRUS'S VIRUS!"

"Oh crap," Alex grumbled, trying to run away... but forced to a slow, lumbering pace, his blinding fast speed gone all at once.

"EFFECTS: -10 DEXTERITY, -10 SPEED, +10 STRENGTH, +10 SIZE, +10 [ERROR], +10 [ERROR], +10 [ERROR]," the warning continued. "DURATION: 9999999999 SECONDS."

"What errors?" Alex asked, as he struggled to move at all, as the robots now just hung over him and he was forced to look at Dr. Virus. The evil, glitchy cyborg wolf laughed as he watched Speed Demon struggle to move.

"Oh, poor, poor little Speed Demon," the non-Non Playable Character said. "What will happen next will rock your world!"

Suddenly, Speed Demon/Alex found himself back in the character customization screen that he last saw a few hours ago when he started. Right now, he was stuck in the T-pose, his arms and legs kept wide and apart.

"Hmmm, now that I got you here, maybe it's time to make you a bit more... fitting for your new stats, hmmm?" Dr. Virus's voice said, with a loud chuckle.

"Hey! No! Leave me alone!" Alex said. He tried to move, to try to select an option, but everytime he tried to tap on something, the button greyed out, with a buzzing sound. He tried to access the main menu, to file an error report, but the buttons were also greyed out. Alex even tried to log out, but that button was also greyed out, keeping him trapped in the game.

In fact, soon Alex's control of the game was stripped from him, and he was stuck watching as unseen cursors began to tweak the settings that had been in place for Speed Demon.

First, the muscle setting. The slider had been at the lowest end, making Speed Demon a slim, lithe and lean figure (much like Alex in real life). But now it was dragged to the other side, slowly, methodically.

Alex let out a moan as he felt his body grow heavy: his shoulders were widened, his arms grew thicker and stronger, his legs bulged against its spandex prison. Every muscle on his body was growing bigger, without the pain of long workouts and months, if not years of diets, lifting weights or more.

Then the slider was moved even further, to the halfway point. Now the spandex began to rip, the blue and green fabric being torn apart by his body's growth in front of Alex's eyes. He watched his T-posed character get changed without his input. Pecs with fat nipples, biceps that now had veins, thighs pulsing with power, trembling with mass and muscle that Alex could only dream of having in real life.

He could see the thick tail of his otter character grow even thicker, forced to be dragged on the ground from the sheer muscle that was being added to it. And finally he saw the boots on his feet, in-game designed to help him run as fast he could, now split at the seams, allowing thick toes to burst through the fabric.

"Hmmm, well that's a start," Dr. Virus said, his robotical, voice barely hiding his glee and joy at what he was turning the formerly scrawny superhero into. "But comic books and the movies are never satisfied with 'normal' and 'realistic.'And neither is this game! So let's dial it up, shall we?"

"Ugghh... no..." Alex grunted. He tried to get back control of the game, this time the old fashioned way: trying to just pull off the VR headset, get on his computer and turn it off. But for some reason, he couldn't even pull off the black piece of plastic and electronics on his head, and he was stuck, forced to watch as the cursors continued their assault on transforming his body.

But the virus was in too deep. The cyborg wolf had too much power. The muscle slider was slid right to the left, to the other extreme.

Where before Speed Demon had been turned into a muscle god, now he was turned into a hulk of a monster. All of his muscles doubled in size: his arms were now mountains and barely able to move, his chest like two massive boulders that he could barely look over. The six pack abs looked like bricks shoved into his stomach, and his upper legs were larger than his head now to hold up the sheer size of his upper body. Any last scrap of spandex fabric had exploded off his body, leaving Speed Demon little more than a ball of brown coated fur and muscle on the screen.

"Ohhh, that's much better," Dr. Virus crooned. "But I think there are a couple more settings I want to try on you, as my test subject."

This time, a new menu appeared, one that Alex hadn't seen when he was creating his character. In fact, had he seen this menu before he would have had quite a few questions for the developers, starting with "How horny are you guys?"

Because it was for sliders for rather adult, raunchy stuff: cock, balls, breasts, and more that he didn't recognize. All of the sliders were currently on a "Disabled" position, but soon the cursor was clicking on several, and opening up the options, starting with the penis.

A small cock appeared on Speed Demon's prone body, but soon the slider was being dragged to the other end. With each tick upwards, the dick on the superhero avatar was increased in length. From a baseline five inches or so, soon it was ten, then fifteen, then twenty, then a full thirty inches of cock, over two and a half feet of otter shaft.

"Oh, like that big boy?" Dr. Virus said. "But this string bean ain't good enough for me."

The cursor clicked on the next slider, and soon the cock, which had simply been stretched out to an impossible length, now had its girth increased. Along the entire shaft, the cock grew fat, from a normal size just big enough for a hand to wrap around, to beer can thickness, to pop bottle width, until even his own fingers couldn't wrap around the diameter. Thicker and thicker, until finally stopping at a size that would compare to a telephone pole. The massive, giant cock now swung back and forth, the whole length covered in pulsing veins from base to head, throbbing in time with Speed Demon's simulated heartbeat.

"Now that is a fuck stick worthy of any size queen!" the lupine cyborg leered. "But I'm not done yet!"

"Stop it!" Alex growled. "Let me go!"

He was clearly far from done, as now his testicles began to balloon out, fighting for space between the two tree trunk legs. The normal sized balls began to grow, to plump apples, then hefty softballs, then firm basketballs, and continued on past the heavy medicine balls. Already hanging lower than his knees, Dr. Virus' controls seemed to have no limits, as the two bean bag chairs now touched the floor, flopping forward until the gargantuan testes hid Speed Demon's legs from view.

"Alright, I think that works for a size I could live with," Dr. Virus remarked. "But, oh hey, what are these settings?" A new menu appeared, this time with such settings as "Sensualness," "Libido," "Orgasm strength," "Sensitivity," and more. "Oh, the developers here had a pretty damn kinky side it looked like."

But this time Dr. Virus wasn't in any mood to slowly change Speed Demon. Nope, he simply took all the settings, and took them from their lowest settings, and cranked them right up to the maximum.

In an instant, Alex could feel his whole body grow hot and heated. His mind was flooded with images of sexy guys, of muscle studs sucking and fucking and making out. All of his gay fantasies, being used against him. The already massive cock throbbed even harder, pulsing, begging to be used, his heavy balls churning with gallons of cum, desperate for release.

"Alright, let's try this new guy out," Dr. Virus said, and the character creation screen vanished, dumping the over muscled, over cocked, over horny Speed Demon back into the game world, back into that back alley.

Now a whole swarm of robots came, stretching out robotic hands, toys, vibrators, and a dozen other attachments, and each took a spot along the immobile hunks cock, and set to work.

"WARNING! Under Attack!" red words appeared. "25% Damage Sustained!"

Alex groaned and cried, writhed and moaned as his incredibly sensitive shaft was assaulted from all sides.

Speed Demon tried to fight back. But his arms were so large, his body so big, so thick and heavy, that he was barely able to move, much less try to fend off the robots.

"50% Damage Sustained!"

The robots were finding every spot that only edged him closer and closer to a mind shattering orgasm. But considering every square inch of his turgid manhood was able to be played with and assaulted, it was too much.

"75% Damage Sustained!"

Alex grunted, groaned, trying to fight off the attack as the number crept higher by the moment. He strained, struggling, and finally grabbed hold of his VR headset and ripped it off

Just as he came in real life.

The orgasm sent a massive shot of creamy white otter seed gushing through his urethra and into his basement entertainment room. The wall opposite him was quickly painted, along with the posters, action figures, collectors editions, furniture and more. The second shot only doubled the amount of cum flowing into the room, covering valuable electronics, shorting out equipment and power supplies.

And still Alex came, his mind hazy, unable to comprehend what was happening.

It took what felt like hours for the mind bending climax to finally subside, and Alex's senses could return through the afterglow.

He looked down, to see his cock, even having gone soft was still impossibly huge. He was jacked beyond what he thought the human body could do: he could barely make his fingertips meet each other in front of him, his chest and shoulders so big and thick they blocked the way.

"How... how the hell did this happen?" Alex moaned, as his fingers, unable to touch each other, instead decided to start stroking the fat log between his legs, or tweak the shot glass nipples on his chest, making him moan even more.

Soon the massive, mighty manhood rose up again, precum oozing from the tip as his newly enhanced libido was now ready for round two.

Alex groaned, as he began to stroke himself off again.

Speed Demon was no more.

He'd have to come up with another name later: something like Cum Tank? Big Slut?

And who the hell was Dr. Virus? How did they get into the game?

How did they change him in real life?

And where could he meet him now?