Chapter Seven: Repairs

Isono swiftly removed the virtual reality goggles from her eyes. Her heart was pounding so quickly that she could sense it in her ears. She collapsed onto her bed like she had just run a mile or two. Her inner thighs were sore, and her lower limbs had frequent spasms. The student felt so exhausted that she instantly shut her eyes, and had her stomach flat across the bed sheets without any panties to conceal her irritated pussy. Her drained expression faced the wall, so there was nothing to stare at anyway. The hands were by her sides, and she wondered if she had really had a trio orgasm. She dozed off, and awoke to someone shifting his or her belongings about a few hours later. It was Kikuyo whom was arranging her textbooks that were on her personal desk.

'Uh oh. What time is it?' Isono though to herself. Her eyelids immediately widened, and she rolled over before sitting straight up. She could feel her tender blankets beneath her exposed foundational cheeks. The clock revealed that it was about a half-an-hour after she was supposed to be dressed or prepared for the first class of the day, or two-and-a-half hours later than when she began playing Intricacy 3.0 earlier that morning. A homework assignment was still incomplete, too. Her cheeks were reddish again out of embarrassment. 'I forgot to set an alarm, again. I wasn't expecting to nap for so long. Ah! I'm in big trouble!' She got up, and began to put on her underwear. The chair was then wiped with a cleaning cloth, which had a horrid stench to it of cum.

"Isono…" Kikuyo began to say. She observed the struggling roommate, but overlooked the appropriateness of her following comment. "I have a friend whom also goes to the same lecture as you, the one that you said was cancelled yesterday. Well, she told me that it was not called off. Did you accidentally rest for too long, and decide to skip it? Like how you are right now?" The opposing brunette sighed like she was under emotional duress, and nodded her head. The blond folded her arms, and rolled her eyes like she partially already knew the answer to the question.

"Yes, but…" she began to mutter. "I was not expecting to be so fatigued." The companion attempted to create another legitimate excuse, but blaming the game Intricacy 3.0 seemed to be a rather silly concept at this point. She felt jealousy, guilt, and annoyance tingle from her head to her toes. Her "perfect" partner was possibly about to reprimand her. She was addicted to the game, which was true, but was also lying to her. "Okay. I'm sorry for fibbing, and for not using my alarm, and for playing too much." She held her breath, and didn't say anything else to avoid further confrontation. "I will go now even if I am tardy." She was now trembling from anxiousness. She wondered if the furniture for Intricacy 3.0 would be withdrawn from the dorm to prevent her from making any further progress with it as a punishment.

"Good," Kikuyo retorted. She too felt angry, but also envious that Isono did not concern herself with her homework, or did whatever she desired to do without processing the consequences of such misdeeds. Kikuyo had to have top grades, so she felt like she hardly ever had the opportunities to relax or be lazy. However, she decided to also end the conversation since it was the pervert's responsibility to learn from her mistakes, and she felt too aggravated to continue. She felt betrayed for not being told the honest truth. She was concerned that the schoolmate would inquire to move into a different chamber, and take the chair for Intricacy 3.0 with her. Maybe she had been too harsh towards her, and this was her own form of rebelling. Isono cautiously watched while the confronted pivoted, and headed for the exit while holding onto a few books in her arms across her bosom. Isono was alone, again.

'I thought she was going to toss me out,' Isono contemplated to herself. 'Ugh. I still have to live with her this evening though. She's right though. I'm so attached and obsessed with Intricacy 3.0 that I'm willing to do anything to participate even if it means missing a homework assignment or two, and falsifying the facts. That dream persuaded me so much that I keep thinking about bottles, and craving to use one for masturbation. But, if she was still playing the game would she still be acting so uptight about it, or would she also get distracted by it?' The lass finally got dressed and also departed from the dorm room.

The two roommates did not talk at all that night, and felt somewhat emotionally refreshed the next morning. However, Isono casually greeted Kikuyo, but the other one bitterly responded back like she was still disconcerted in addition to somewhat accepting a discussion if it was necessary. Isono felt torn on the inside. A part of her was curious about the still pending copulation in the virtual world of Intricacy 3.0, but the other half was too ashamed to try in case the same lateness would occur again. She determined to wait until the weekend, and the rest of the week sluggishly went by.

The gamer woke up that anticipated dawn to the lonely emptiness. Kikuyo was not there, so she assumed that the now rival was probably at the library studying or working on a project. They hardly spoke, so the atmosphere was very tense when both of them were present there. The opponent sat up with glee, and outstretched her upper limbs towards the ceiling. She also had a lot of school related tasks to do, but she had forty-eight hours to do so. The smart phone was grasped into her right hand, as she digitally prepared for the incoming gratification.

'I have several hours until lunch, so maybe I should do one of the extensive enemies,' she told herself with a giggle. There were several monsters that had warnings like the participation was a lot longer than usual in minutes, or probably so that the watcher would know what to expect. She picked the Fly, which was like the normal pest, except it was grand enough to sit on a human being. Its crimson eyes shimmered in contrast to its spiky like hair. Its structure was black and dismal in appearance. Even the wings were foggy. The pink pajama pants, top, and under garment were removed from her skin before being tossed onto her mattress. She hesitantly sat on the eggplant colored seat, and put the goggles over her eyes.

The surroundings altered into a completely different bedroom. There was an ivory Jacuzzi on the opposite side of the area beneath a glass window with no frames to it. The sky was sunset toned, or orange plus pinkish hues went everywhere making the white walls look like they were roseate. There was a bed to the left with salmon sheets, and ebony metallic rods for support. The headboard was silver with crystal pendants in a zigzag like pattern. The floor was a tiled marble, and the ceiling was about ten feet high with recess lighting. There were fake plants in each corner for decoration, and were in scarlet toned pots.

Isono was sitting in the center of the tub, and her hands were on her stomach. It was swelling, and pulsating. Her legs were spread apart with her knees up in the air like she was in the copulation pose. Her silky dress was concealing everything from her neck to her ankles. Her eyes were gazing upward at a miniature crystal chandelier with many tiers of layers that was dangling directly above her. She also noticed the monster that was emerging from the shadows of the opposite edge of the space. It was the Fly, which was about seven feet long, and five feet wide. The wings were practically invisible because of its agility.

"Whoa!" Isono gawked. The insect's glowing eyes were like gems, and illuminated across its head like a lamp separating the darkness from the light. It was simply hovering there like it was waiting. Her attention returned to the emergency that was occurring in the empty reservoir. Semen was outpouring from her pussy, which was vulnerable since her panties were wrapped around her right ankle like they had been previously taken off. The feminine opening began to open up like something was attempting to escape.

The first fish like organism entered into her frontal exit. It was about six inches long, and an inch wide. It easily fell through, and landed onto the puddle. It was from the Bush. Isono let out a grumbling moan like she was in agony. The fish was gray, and very slippery. More and more of them were popping out of her, as her eyes were full of tears. She felt a lot more discomfort than she was expecting. Her hips felt heavy with an orgasm pending to burst already. Each pop was echoing throughout the bathroom like someone was squeezing a bottle of lotion, which aroused her very much so.

'No! Why does it hurt so much?' Isono questioned herself. She began to spit out a few aquatic organisms at a time, and the rate was already increasing in velocity. She could see some of the fish hopping along the tub's bottom and one of them turned towards her. It placed its head against her smaller opening before it wriggled itself within. It squirmed and thrashed its way up, in which it felt like a wild adult toy springing with life. She cried out in astonishment. 'That fish! I'm already about to come! I love anal!' A second fish did the same, in which its tail was hanging out. She felt it's scales press against her skin. She was about halfway done with the process, but she was now uncontrollably attempting to push the flounder out of her rump.

'Ah! They're all over the place!' Isono shrieked. Her bellows went far and wide. The leaping creatures were filling up the vessel, which was about ten feet wide and long. The one that was stuck between her butt cheeks continued to flail about while others practically swam out of her other aperture. She finally felt like all of the bass had been expelled, but there was still something that needed freedom from her gut. Suddenly, three of the trout shimmied into her wide cavern. Isono now sensed four sterns flicking about at the outside of her holes. The heads were banging against her inner walls, in which they eventually reached completely within.

The princess was quaking and twitching with lewdness. She loved the sensation of the smooth insertions crazily fidgeting within. Her hips were aggressively quivering and bulging in various directions due to the hasty movements of the fish within. It was like birds trying to escape from a net. One carp in each canal reached her deepest edge, and the others held it up like beams of support. Two fish were now completely within her, and rasping her furthest corner.

"C-coming!" she screamed. The unearthly rape felt so raw that she began to tremble all over, and the delectation was very overwhelming. Her shoes unintentionally kicked the sides of the Jacuzzi out of spasms that were jerking her lower legs. The creatures within continued to "swim" upwards, and eventually returned to the womb. The top of the dress began to bubble again like she didn't have a chance to recover, or something else was ready to be liberated. The four perpetrators shot out first, one at a time, which caused her to loudly lament, and then she began to feel the final object plop into her pussy.

"What is it now?" Isono razzed. The Flower's leftovers turned out to be simple rotund spheres of a chalice like texture, or eggs of an inch-and-a-half in diameter. The foremost one dropped onto the bucket like surface, and its width caused her to feel ecstatic with lustfulness again. It rolled forward, and eventually stopped when it reached the tall bulwark. The furniture that she was lying in was about thirty-six inches high. The next oval didn't hesitate, and immediately emerged from her feminine entrance. The Fly began to approach her like it knew that it was almost its turn. About a dozen eggs were already tossing about, and the fish were dancing around them.

'I might come again,' Isono whined. 'And I haven't even done it with the bug yet.' Her stomach was still inflated, but she slowly began to stand up. The roes were still falling out of her, and made a loud noise when they hit the ground. She put up her knees like she was in a scrunching position, and grunted each time that one skewed her inner walls. Her rump was now on the pinnacle of the Jacuzzi while she gripped the edge with both of her hands like she was in sexual agony. There were probably about twenty of the trout still leaping and flailing while the eggs were still popping out like a broken gumball machine into the pool of semen. She felt hot like the temperature of the room had gone up in humidity, and the sweat was trickling down her brow.

'Hurry up! I want to do it with the Fly!' she demanded. She felt so close to the sexual edge of another climax, too. She finally was able to stand up onto her shoes, and she could see over her belly again. The creature latched itself on to her back. Her stance became somewhat heavy from its weight. The fly's penis was exposed, and it popped out of its furry abdomen. The entire thing shuddered while the pink dick began to rub against her already moist pussy from behind.

"That feels so good!" Isono complimented while in bewilderment. She could feel the rough tip of it go up and down over her defenseless opening. The cock felt like it was about an inch wide, and a foot long. It was rubbery and smooth unlike its owner's semblance. The insect continued to rasp the same zone over and over again while Isono would continuously moan and groan in delight.

"It's okay. You can come inside of me." Isono went over to the bed, and gripped the side of it to hold herself up from falling over. The shaft swiftly began to probe the pussy's outer rim, and Isono released a grumbling sigh of happiness. "Yes, that's it. I'm ready for you." The bug continued to stroke the wet chasm with the tip of its shaft. She felt like she could lewdly explode at any moment because of the drone's edgy harshness.

The gnat finally began to ease its cock into her pussy, and she could feel the slick surface of it begin to penetrate her inner walls. It felt different than a tentacle. With a single upward thrust the dick was now reaching her furthest barrier, and she exclaimed out of surprise from it. The dildo like presence went upward and downward, and the agility of it began to increase. Her inner self was sucking hard on the penetration. Her sounds were echoing off of the walls. It went briskly in and out back and forth over and over again. The sex was so amazing that Isono became speechless.

Her breasts began to leap upwards and downwards because of the vigor of the copulation with the enigmatic adversary. The feeling of something about to pop or herself about to go over the sexual extremity ferociously overwhelmed her. She hoped deep down that she could hold back the climax so that they would come together at the same time in the identical sync. Unfortunately her personal orgasm or the captivating relief ignited while she could sense the bug's abdomen beginning to shudder like it too was about to come. A gigantic sob was released by her opened mouth, and the scratchy penis that was inside of her pussy began to feel irritating like she could not physically handle it any longer.

The huge critter finally frantically buzzed its wings, and she could feel the shaft violently quiver from down below. The thing swelled before ejaculating hot sticky ooze into her feminine womb. She heavily breathed out in exhaustion while her downward gaze watched her stomach. There was no inflation like she expected, but she could still feel the muck pouring into her insides while hearing a swooshing noise like someone was swallowing a lot of water at a loud amplification. The assault ended, and the creature let go of her before latching itself onto the ceiling above. Isono felt some of the semen discharge out of her pussy before dripping down her legs or even onto the floor below.

Her gut suddenly felt hefty and discomforting like something thick was wiggling inside. She crouched forward, and held her right hand to her midriff area. Her mouth gawked open with incredulity while she turned herself around to face the parental figure. The offspring was rapidly maturing within, and she fell to her knees from the weight of it. Her tummy was so grand that her attire began to stretch beyond its limits. Her hands had to hold her up from collapsing, and she could feel the carpet beneath her grip. The lass outwardly bemoaned while the steamy ooze poured out between her thighs. It was escaping!

"What is it?" Isono wheezed. Her womb began to stretch like it was time for it to come out. It was over two inches wide, and eight inches long. She began to shudder with anxiousness. It felt furry and rubbery. The head began to poke through her frontal exit. She watched with widened eyes of horror while the two beady eyes of red popped out, and along with its structure of black. It was another Fly, but a lot more miniature. The victim had faint tears strolling down her cheeks like she was going beyond what she could physically handle. The slimy bug struggled for several minutes while it sat between her exterior and interior.

"Ah! It's so big!" Isono cried. It finally was born, and instantly grew to an identical size of the other one. It began to flutter, and went towards her. She held out her hands like she was telling it to stop. For once she felt too exhausted to continue onward. It grasped her bosom, and its own dick sprung out directly beneath her pussy as if it was begging for her to continue. The pervert fell onto her back, and her hair stretched out above her across the carpet. She gazed straight ahead while she watched the unhindered gigantic bug penetrate its penis into her from the front, and she felt its thickness immediately reach all the way in. It began to shift it back and forth with epic agility like it was in a rush. Her breasts were swaying in sync with each forward ram.

'I don't know if I can come again,' the player contemplated. 'I'm so weak, and I already did it twice.' She felt like the Fly's presence was more bothersome than ever, but it began to quake like it was about to ejaculate anyway. The thing inside of her bulged and discharged the steamy slime, in which her gut did begin to crescendo. It withdrew itself, and also went to the wall to rest. Isono felt her innards fidget, and shortly after another one was already developing within. At this point she was simply a tool for the Fly to utilize at its demand, and the appeal had disappeared.

Isono widened her inner thighs, and excruciatingly copulated a third insect. It took even longer than last time, and its strife caused her to have a third or unforeseen orgasm. The fresh pest in a jiffy was now the same dimensions as the other two. Isono relaxed all of her limbs, and thankfully the scene began to fade to nothingness. She slowly took off the virtual reality glasses, and got up from the chair. However, the vibrator was still inside of her realistic pussy, so she eased herself off of it with a squawk. The smart phone began to ring like an alert was going off, in which she rushed over towards the table to observe the message.

The warning in the game stated that there was an error with the chair, and to basically send it to the company for repairs. Isono attempted to troubleshoot or self check the furniture by running a program like a computer virus scan, but it still failed. The dildo's that were in the center were going up and down like the whacking games at the arcade where the player slammed the creatures, usually a mammal, with a huge baton to get points. She unplugged the seat by taking the wire out of the wall, and it stopped functioning.

The female student put on her underwear and her pajamas before she cleaned off the leather fabric of the equipment. She impatiently sat on her bed while she frustratingly glared at the object. Her inner thighs felt so sore, and she felt so sleepy. The brunette rolled over, and dozed off for so long that her roommate Kikuyo had returned from her studies. The opening of the dorm room door woke her up. She heard a muffled sigh from nearby, so she got up to explain. Her knees went over the right side of the mattress.

"I'm really sorry," Isono began to say. "I think I overdid it, and it's not working. We'll have to send it back temporarily." Kikuyo looked at the electronics, and then at the roommate before biting her lower lip. "You were right. I should balance out how long I play and how long I study. Can we be friends again, please?" The taller one remained quiet for a while, and then finally spoke up.

"Yes, I accept your request," she responded. "I apologize, too." The two companions embraced each other with a hug, and Kikuyo eventually stepped back. "It may take a few weeks to get it back. Is that okay?" The listener nodded her head in agreement, and grinned like she felt emotionally improved from before. The older one went to her desk, and sat at it to arrange her belongings. The shorter one got off of the bed, and went to the closet for the shipping box that the chair originally arrived in.

'I feel like I need a break anyway,' she thought to herself. 'But, I might definitely play Intricacy 3.0 after it's fixed. Maybe.' The student began to separate the pieces of the apparatus, and reflected on how wonderful she felt after every single play through. 'Hopefully Kikuyo will investigate it again, too. I feel kind of lonely being all by myself most of the time.' The metal parts were stacked into the foam, which was installed into the parcel, and eventually the container was sealed with tape.

End of Chapter Seven

The End