HIA Thiren Appreciation Club
There's not much interesting about me from the outside looking in. I'm just your normal out of shape neet living in a run down apartment in the Janus Quarter. I work at my local 404 Convenience Store and spend a lot of time on my computer. Today is just one of my regular trips to the HIA Club at Lumina Square, typical for a guy my age. But I'm looking forward to this day off more than most.
I've always been enamored with Thirens. Just something about them really resonates with me. Even when I see them walking about I can't help but wish that I wasn't born a boring human. I guess I'm what you could consider a "furry." It's always been a part of me that I try to keep secret, but recently I've found a group of like-minded individuals on the InterKnot that share my desire to transcend my boring humanity.
A rush of cold air conditioned air overcomes me as I walk into the HIA. It's packed today, as it is most days. Even though it's a very thinly veiled government recruitment facility, most people don't care all too much about that. It's almost a complete combat simulation experience, capable of syncing your senses entirely within the virtual world, and it's only a small monthly fee to participate. Despite most people using it for PVP combat games, if you know your way around, you can use it for other purposes not officially sanctioned.
I check in at lady at the front desk, who assigns me a one hour rental pass. I pick a nondescript machine near the back, setting down my stuff. Then, I discreetly fish out a flash drive, check to see that no one is looking, before inserting it into the machine. Normally, your avatar in the virtual space is just your real life body scanned from your brain when you log in. But that's just data, which can easily be edited directly for certain results. Getting your hands on this data can be a bit of a hassle. Either you get it direct permission from the person, or you can get it through "not so legitimate means." Fortunately, I happened to luck out last week. When I went to log on in, I found that someone forgot to log out of their account. Seizing the chance before me, I quickly downloaded the data before it could time out, saving it onto a flashdrive for future use.
After inserting the drive, I sit down and pull the VR Machine over my eyes. After a bit of whirring from the machine, a login screen pops up.
The surrounding sounds from the room immediately cease before the digital lobby loads in. I can feel my avatar form materialize into existence beneath me. White fur covers my whole body, which now resembled the form of an adult Wolf Thiren. This Lycaon guy seems to be some kind of servant, judging from his attire. A crisp pocketwatch lay snug in his vest, which is perfectly tailored to his proportions. But he seems to be a bit on the rugged side than the average butler. His build is very well filled, the outfit just barely fitting over his massive chest. His glutes are also very developed, likely to carry his heavy mechanical legs. He covered in restraints all over his body, including a muzzle over my newly elongated snout. The whole time I was checking myself out I was giddy with excitement, my tail wagging aggressively. Even if I can only do so in the digital world, I finally fulfilled my dream of becoming a Thiren.
Pulling up the menu, I navigate through the private VR servers until I reach the one I'm looking for. The HIA Thiren Appreciation Club. Because of our nicheness, our population is pretty small, but that isn't a detriment, as it allows us to fly under radar on official devices.
I am then transported into another VR space. It's a dark, slightly dinghy space, with plenty of plush chairs and sofas to lounge on. Plenty of other users are out and about, using their avatars in any way they see fit. As per the nature of the community, people with Thiren avatars are a hot commodity, and often you can see them selling out their bodies to those without. It's a pretty common sight to see multiple non thiren avatars having sex with a Thiren one. Before this I was one of the many non Thiren owners in the community, so I was pumped to be part of the in group.
As soon as I loaded in, I was greeted by a large bear thiren in sunglasses and a grey wolf thiren who's covered in scars.
"Woah, nice catch dude, where did you get it?"
"Oh I lucked out and found a machine where they were still logged in."
"Nice. I just bought mine off InterKnot. The owner was looking to make a quick buck, so I got a good deal. Apparently they're a famous biker in the Outer Ring"
The brown bear pats his belly.
"I found the data for this baby in the HIA servers. Quite the stunner right? What's your name by the way?"
"Oh! I guess it's Lycaon then."
The bear pulls down his large construction pants, letting his cock slap into my face. The fox does the same, sandwiching my muzzle.
"Well Lycaon. How about you do a bit of service for us."
I gulp, salivating before the two sausages before me. I immediately get to work, doing the job of a good butler. With every nod I can hear the audible moans of approval of the two.
"You're such a good little slut Lycaon"
Word begins to spread, and soon Lycaon is known as the server's communal cumdump. Wave it in front on him and the whore will suck it like its the last thing on earth. My muzzle is just thoroughly defiled, used by countless humans and thirens alike.
Afterwards I decide to take a break to recover in a side room, when someone walks in.
"Good Afternoon, Lycaon. I heard that you were open for service?"
It's a faceless white avatar, with a similarly large build as mine. They must've not completed the scanning process yet. The account level is also quite low, so they must be a new player. They're in perfect formal stance, straight and composed. Above them, their username reads "MoonlightsPursuit."
"Well honestly, I think I'm done for the day, so maybe-"
He pulls down his pants, letting what might be the largest dick I've ever seen flop out.
My tail can't help but wag when I see this treasure in front of me.
"Actually... maybe I can do one more round."
He sits on the couch opposite from me, staring expectantly.
After a bit of hesitation, I press my muzzle into the shaft, carefully guiding it into my mouth. From then I begin to bob up and down, getting as much of it as I can. After a bit, Moon grabs my head and ramming his cock down my throat. My nose hits the man's bush, and he fucks my face like a cheap fleshlight. Just as he's about to climax he plunges the whole shaft into my throat. I gag, slightly pulling away before I hear a stern, yet polite "Hold." I stop resisting as he keeps me there for several seconds. "There, good boy." Then he cums, filling my airways with digital release before letting go. I cough, trying to catch my breath from the experience, when I'm suddenly pushed onto the couch cushion.
"Don't think I'm finished with you just yet."
Behind me I can feel his member just outside my ass.
"Wait, my ass still a virgin I-"
Moon doesn't listen, inserting the whole thing into my hole.
Then I feel a bite on my neck. I yelp.
"Your cute little moans are really getting me turned on. A slutty pup like you needs a good breaking in."
For the next 30 minutes, my insides are thoroughly ravaged by this stranger, never once relenting his breeding for a moment. Load after load is pumped into me, physically replacing my six pack abs with a round belly full of cum. When he finally relents, Moon takes a step back to admire his handiwork.
"Hmm. Can I trust that my pup will be here at the same time next week?"
"Yes, Master. I'll be at your service."
"Good. Have a good day now."
With that, Moonlight logs off. I look down at the mess that he gave me. I know it's digital, but it's honestly quite impressive.
I log off for the day, returning to my normal human body. For some reason, my neck and ass are incredibly sore. I should go take an early sleep before I go to work tomorrow.
What the personality that guy has. Well, at least now I have something to look forward to when next week rolls around.
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Around the same time, a large white Wolf Thiren emerges from the VR machine. He looks down at his dress pants, which are completely soiled with cum.
"That pup sure did quite the number on me. I should go have a change of clothes soon."
He thinks for a bit. He didn't expect the guy could wield his face so well. It was honestly a shock seeing how submissive he looks like that.
The wolf then gets a text message on his phone.
"Lycaon! Did you find your missing data?"
"Yes Proxy, I've found the perpetrator. Thank you for your assistance."
"That's a relief. Sorry. You wouldn't have gotten into this mess if I wasn't so careless"
"No need to apologize Proxy. Actually, I think this has been the most interesting development."