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Once at home, he quickly comes to the realisation that the headset is far from normal - instead introducing him to the wonderful world of hypnosis and the most intense pleasure he's felt in his life thus far.", "description_bbcode_parsed": "When a Kobold boy stumbles upon a VR headset in a thrift store, he finds himself unable to resist buying it. Once at home, he quickly comes to the realisation that the headset is far from normal - instead introducing him to the wonderful world of hypnosis and the most intense pleasure he's felt in his life thus far.", "writing": "With a slight nervousness, the Seafoam-scaled kobold finds himself walking through the thrift store. It's not often that he visits busy stores, filled to the brim with other customers, but every now and then he likes to make an exception. Mostly for groceries, clothes or for silly trinkets he doesn't really need. And when it comes to silly trinkets, a thrift store is the place to be.\n\nAs the kobold browses through the second-hand articles, scattered around the building in a layout that doesn't really makes sense, his eyes fall on a white box with black letters on it, writing out the words ``VR Headset''. He takes the box in his paws and traces his claws over the sides of the box with curiosity. \n\n[i]``I can't lie... I've always wanted to try out VR games...''[/i] the Kobold finds himself thinking, before opening the box to see what's inside. As expected, it's a plastic bootleg VR headset from a brand he's never heard of before. Upon closer inspection, it doesn't seem to be a headset that you can plug into your laptop, but rather one that has a little slot for your telephone to slide inside.\n\nFor a second, the kobold considers bringing it with him. It's not exactly what he was looking for, after all. ``I can't see myself using this much since it's not compatible with my PC'' he thinks to himself, before putting the headset back into the box and closing it. \n\nHe puts it back down on the table and proceeds to turn around, but in the corner of his eyes, he suddenly notices the price tag. A whopping 99 cents. For a second, doubt fills his mind. He knows that he'll probably use it once or twice just to try it out, but for less than a dollar... he even has that in cash on him right now. ``For that price... might as well.'' The kobold thinks, picking up the box once more. \n\n[i]``At least I'll find out whether or not VR is something for me. After all, I've been told that some people get nauseous due to vertigo or something.''[/i] Akko thinks, putting the box inside the thrift store's basket. And so, he adopts the VR headset and brings it back home, only to promptly forget about making the purchase for a few days.\n\n~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~\n\nThree days pass, and Akko returns home after a long, draining day of work. Tired, he throws himself on his couch and turns on his laptop as he eats the ramen he bought days before. The kobold stretches as he browses through his YouTube feed, searching for something to watch while he eats, but can't really find anything that he deems interesting enough. So, disappointedly, he finishes his ramen and walks to the kitchen to do the dishes, when his eyes fall on the little white box that he'd tossed on the counter. \n\n[i]``Right... Now's a perfect time to try this thing out, I suppose''[/i] he says to himself before taking the headset out of the box. He toys with the plastic, blocky goggles in his claws and traces the edges of the surprisingly light headset, pulling at the fabric straps to change the way it fits. \n\nHe puts the headset on, adjusting it until it rests comfortably on his head, the straps carefully sliding around his horns. Next, he sits down on the couch again and struggles to slide his phone inside the little slot. Having prepared a built-in rollercoaster ride on an app he downloaded, he sits down and prepares to enjoy the ride. \n\nHis phone buzzes shortly as it connects with the little USB port inside the visor, and adjusts the position of the glasses inside the visor so that it perfectly envelops his entire field of view. Once he's done, he settles into the couch and stares at the center point to allow the video to play.\n\nAs expected, the video begins and Akko finds himself sitting inside the little rollercoaster seat, climbing up and up and up, and for a second the kobold really feels like he's truly inside the theme park. However, as the coaster approaches the peak, Akko spots some interference on his screen. \n\n[i]``Is that my phone acting up or is it the app?''[/i] he thinks, and he instinctively tries to adjust the headset. As he moves his paw up to the strap, he suddenly finds the fabric tightening on its own. Surprised, Akko grabs the plastic goggle part of the headset and begins to push and pull, only causing the strap to grow even tighter as the interference on the screen intensifies. The rollercoaster comes to a grinding halt, and a message appears on the screen. \n\n``Loading... please wait...''\n\nPerplexed by the sudden change of scenery, Akko stops struggling against the grip of the headset for a second as he stares at the buffering icon, swirling in a circle. The buffering icon swirls and spins and spirals, and slowly begins to expand, gently spinning on and on, spreading further across his phone screen.\n\nIt doesn't take long for the swirl to fill the entire visor. At first, Akko just stares in confusion. But the feeling doesn't linger for too long, as soon the visor starts to display words in the center of the buffering circle, which has now fully evolved into a swirling black and white spiral. \n\n``Stare.''\n\nThe message is clear, short and simple, and Akko finds himself unable to question it - nor can he look away. He makes another feeble attempt at removing the visor, however this time his arms feel like they're made of lead, barely being able to move them at all. His paws reach the straps, but can't put any strength into the pull, instead letting his arms limply fall besides himself on the sofa. \n\nThere's a slight urge to close his eyes. Maybe to try and resist the pull of the spiral, or maybe to just give in to the relaxation. But the message of the visor is clear, he has to stare. And so, he does - keeping his eyes deeply focused on the revolving, swirling spiral that fills his sight.\n\nMeanwhile, his mind is getting bombarded with pulses of foreign sensations, only amplifying the initial confusion that has taken hold of the kobold's brain. At the same time, the visor's constant messages are mercilessly keeping him occupied.\n\n``Relax.''\n\n``Submit.''\n\n``Stare.''\n\nA few rotations of the same three words, accompanied by the ever-swirling spiral, soon have the kobold softly mumbling the words as his subconscious mind can't help but have him sinking into an oddly warm state of being.\n\n``Relax.'' Yes, the kobold should relax. Why not? He's feeling so cozy and nice, just sitting on his couch. ``Stare.'' Sure, the spiral is pretty nice to look at... ``Submit.'' Doubt begins to creep into his mind, and Akko's thoughts stir again. Submit? Submit to what? Submit to wh-\n\n``Obey.'' \n\nA fourth, new word throws him out of his chain of thought, pushing them away for a second. Relax, Submit, Stare, Obey. And the kobold is thrown even deeper into his sofa. His body grows more and more relaxed, feeling as if he's being tucked into a heavy, warm cotton blanket. Pushed deeper and deeper into his own body, the candle-like flame of his consciousness becoming smaller and smaller.\n\n``Obey.''\n\nYes, why wouldn't Akko obey? The visor makes him feel so nice, after all. The visor makes him feel very, very comfortable and relaxed. The visor makes him feel\n\n``Aroused.''\n\nThe warmth in his body suddenly is amplified once more as his attention is called downwards, down to his groin. He swallows, unsure about the new feeling that the visor is giving him. Of course, he can't deny that the visor is suddenly making him feel... tingly... yet, he knows it shouldn't. \n\nBut the visor doesn't care about his doubt. The visor doesn't care about Akko's thoughts, it knows its purpose. And thus, it keeps on spinning and swirling and spiraling and pulsing... ``Submit.'' Yes, Akko should submit. He should obey. He should relax. Even further.\n\nThe kobold now lays fully limp in his couch as he is powerless to the words of the headset, and his jaw hangs open slightly in utter relaxation as he feels drool slowly begin to form around the edge of his mouth and drip down. Dripping down, dropping down...\n\n``Drop.'' \n\nSuddenly, the warmth and relaxation intensify as the kobold feels like he's getting pulled straight down into the sofa he's sitting in, barely even aware of the physical position of his body. The only thing he's aware of is the intense warmth and pulsing pleasure that's dominating his entire existence, slowly but surely coaxing his member to grow. \n\nHis mind become so foggy that even the simplest of thought gets torn away by another rotation of the visor, to the point that the kobold finds pleasure in simply allowing himself to be blank. Mindless. The visor doesn't care though, instead insisting on driving the point home. It needs the kobold to be a good, obedient wearer. And it will make sure of that.\n\n``Submit.'' \n\nAkko absentmindedly nods, the only movement he can still consciously make. Yes, he obeys. He obeys the visor. He has no other options. He has no other thoughts. He has no choice but to mindlessly succumb to the will of the visor, as it continues to tug at his fleeting resistance. Slowly dripping out of him with every droplet of drool and precum, as his dick gets bombarded with waves of pleasure. Every rotation of the spiral is a new tingling pulse sent from his head down to his footpaws, and the very tip of his cock.\n\nAs he stares and sinks, he can feel his breathing slowly pick up the pace again, after having been slow and relaxed for the past ten minutes. The visor has long passed the point of getting the kobold into this comfortable, warm relaxed state of mind and is now really starting to turn up the heat as Akko silently lets out a muffled moan.\n\n``Strip.''\n\nFor a second, there's a single thought - an ounce of resistance - that pops up in Akko's head. Like he's unsure about whether or not he should. It would be weird to just disrobe in his own living room, just because the visor told him to. It would be weird to undress, to get completely naked and exposed, simply because a spiraling vortex of pixels commanded him to-\n\n``Strip.''\n\nThe thought pops out of his mind and is replaced by the droning, merciless insistence of the visor. It wants the kobold naked. It needs the kobold naked. And the visor gets what it wants. So, Akko suddenly finds his arms moving on their own. The feeling of lethargy that had dominated his limbs is gone in a fraction of a second, but not because he wants them to move. No, no... the visor wants his limbs to move. \n\nCarefully, his arms cross at his waist, grabbing the linen edge of his simple t-shirt. With one swift movement, he pulls the shirt up and over his shoulders. The collar of the shirt is stuck against the plastic visor over his eyes for a second, but the straps behind his head tighten once more so that it doesn't slip off, and seconds later - with some more pulling and tugging - the kobold is shirtless. \n\nThe cold touch of the air against the bared scales on his chest leaves a chill running down his spine, but it's quickly replaced by a new wave of warm, comfortable, arousing pleasure, keeping Akko nice and subdued. The visor is far from content with the current state of how the kobold is though, so it presses on.\n\n``Strip.'' \n\n``Aroused.''\n\n``Naked.''\n\n``Obey.''\n\nAnd Akko is powerless against the constant messages appearing in the center of the spiral, mindlessly obeying like he's commanded to. His claws start to toy with his belt, and it doesn't take long for him to undo his pants, gently kicking them down his legs, until he's just lying on the couch in his underwear. \n\nHis undies are tenting, and there's a small wet spot around the very tip of the tent, leaving very little to the imagination. With another rotation of the four words currently dominating his mind, the kobold already has his paws tugging at the elastic edge of his underwear. \n\nAccompanied by a sigh of relief, his body automatically obeys the visor and pulls down the last layer of clothing, leaving him utterly exposed and nude. Akko's cock eagerly twitches, finally no longer constrained by the fabric that kept it pushed down. Now, able to freely grow and throb, it does exactly that - each pulse of pleasure causing him to shiver in ecstasy.\n\nWith his body now fully exposed, Akko anticipates a new command from the visor and semi-consciously moves his paw towards his manhood, ready to wrap around it and let his fingers explore his body with the newfound freedom and intense pleasure. But instead, the visor has other plans.\n\n``Drop.''\n\nLike a lightning strike in his mind, Akko sighs from the denial and his arms go fully limp once more, uselessly sinking back down besides his naked torso. Unable to relieve himself from the building pleasure, unable to touch himself and get that delicious climax that he's hoping for.\n\n``Drop.''\n\nThe kobold obeys, dropping deeper into the trance. The sweet pull of the trance drags him deeper into the couch - or so he feels. His breathing has become shallow and his heart is beating faster and faster, the arousal building further and further, driving him mad with lust.\n\nEach swirl from the spiral causes his cock to throb with pleasure, leaking from the tip and leaving cold droplets behind on his exposed waist. Every swirl from the visor demands for Akko to feel the pleasure intensify. And so it does, making the kobold moan louder and louder in his lustful daze.\n\nDespite his mindless state, the hypnotic stupor keeping him sedated with the intense pleasure and near unfathomable relaxation, the kobold manages to utter a single word in rebellion to the visor. Not one of resistance though, but one of surrender. A word that signals his submission, his desire to let go of every last bit of his free will. Weakly, he mumbles ``Please.''\n\nAs if the visor listens, the black and white spiral suddenly seems to change. Not that it matters much to Akko, he's too enthralled by its swirling tendrils to care anyway, but still it seems to change color. The black gets replaced by a deep purple, and the white turns pink. Nevertheless, the swirling doesn't stop and the pleasure doesn't stop. The messages flickering on the screen don't stop. They do, however, change.\n\n``Touch.''\n\nThe kobold's movement is near instant as he finds himself eagerly, almost desperately, gripping his throbbing member. His paw curls around the shaft and at the dominating pace of the spiral he begins to slide his fingers up and down his cock. \n\nHis own precum makes it tough to get a solid grip, causing his fingers to easily slide along his wet cock. But Akko doesn't care. Akko is just moaning and throbbing, jerking and writhing. His body barely able to keep up with his own movements, much less process it. \n\nWhile he might be mindless and utterly hypnotized, Akko still knows that this is the most pleasure he's ever felt. It's brain-shattering, and he's almost surprised that he isn't cumming whatever is left of his brains out at this point. \n\nBut it doesn't matter to Akko. All that he knows at this point is to touch. To explore, to masturbate, to throb. That's what the visor wants. That's what the visor commands him to do, and so he does. The visor brings him pleasure. And maybe, if the visor allows it, he could...\n\n``Edge.'' \n\nThere's a sense of desperation, maybe even dread, as Akko witnesses his new command in the spiraling visor. But while his body might not be allowed to climax, his mind is being shattered with the constantly building pleasure. \n\nAkko keeps on stroking his cock, the pleasure still building past unbearable levels. Somehow, it's like his mind and senses are stuck in a constant state of orgasming, feeling a heat beyond comparison between his legs as he's lost in the hypnotic pleasure. But the actual relief doesn't come. He doesn't come.\n\nStill, he obeys. And he jerks. He touches, he explores, he moans... nearly screams, as the spiral intensifies once more. It speeds up, the word ``Edge'' blinking more and more, drawing out every last drop of potential pleasure from the Kobold... like he's in a rollercoaster ride climbing up and up and up, until it's on the very peak of the constant climbing, only to stop when you're hanging sideways, seeing the bottom of the coaster right beneath you, just before you...\n\n``Drop.''\n\nA single moment of lucidity gives Akko the chance to think ``that's unfair'' before feeling himself drop down that rollercoaster, his mind completely giving in to the visor, simply unable to hang on any longer. The pleasure intensifies again, his paw goes limp once more around his throbbing, leaking cock, eliciting one final moan...\n\n``Cum.''\n\nAkko can't help but shout as he feels his dick spurt out wave after wave of hot, thick ropes of cum, completely surrendering to the visor's command as his climax floods his brain with incomprehensible amounts of pleasure. \n\nThe tingles dominate him utterly, and he's left a drooling mess as the cum lands and splatters on his naked body. He's gasping for air, having been left breathless from the intense, constant droning pulses of raw sexual energy that completely wiped his mind clean. \n\nThe spiral shuts down, knowing that it's fulfilled its purpose, leaving Akko in the dark as he shivers and moans, his body barely able to handle the constant rippling pleasure that controls his mind and body. Eventually, the pleasure subsides, leaving the kobold completely drained of all energy as the afterglow sets in. He can feel his breathing slowly calm down again and his heartbeat returns to normal, but traces of pleasure remain.\n\nSlowly he lets go of his loosened grip around his penis, which is now loosely flopping around, utterly spent and empty. He can feel the strings of his own cum that have spread across his bare chest, waist and even on his paws, and the first conscious thought he has is ``I hope it didn't get on the couch either.''\n\nHe takes a deep breath, trying to regain a sense of self as his phone screen suddenly turns on again. Akko flinches, but this time there's no buffering icon or spiral. Instead, it's the roller coaster app which has already completed all of the track and is only now rolling back to the starting point. \n\nAkko moves his other paw to the plastic case of the headset once more and gently pushes it upwards, easily taking it off as the straps have loosened significantly. As the light enters his eyes, he has to adjust for a second as he stares at his own body, sweaty and ravaged by the pleasure that the visor gave him.\n\nMemories of the spiral have already started to fade, and Akko finds himself increasingly confused as to why he's naked on his couch, but the afterglow and the plentiful sperm on his stomach is enough evidence for him to shiver when he tries to think back to how he felt mere moments ago. \n\nAs he takes his phone out of the headset and places it down on the table, he carefully starts to wobble his way towards the shower - which he now desperately needs. Still, his mind is stuck thinking about the VR headset. And the most dominating thought is something he didn't expect when he bought the bootleg visor for less than a dollar.\n\n[i]``I need to try that again.'' [/i]\n\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "With a slight nervousness, the Seafoam-scaled kobold finds himself walking through the thrift store. It's not often that he visits busy stores, filled to the brim with other customers, but every now and then he likes to make an exception. Mostly for groceries, clothes or for silly trinkets he doesn't really need. And when it comes to silly trinkets, a thrift store is the place to be.

As the kobold browses through the second-hand articles, scattered around the building in a layout that doesn't really makes sense, his eyes fall on a white box with black letters on it, writing out the words ``VR Headset''. He takes the box in his paws and traces his claws over the sides of the box with curiosity.  

``I can't lie... I've always wanted to try out VR games...'' the Kobold finds himself thinking, before opening the box to see what's inside. As expected, it's a plastic bootleg VR headset from a brand he's never heard of before. Upon closer inspection, it doesn't seem to be a headset that you can plug into your laptop, but rather one that has a little slot for your telephone to slide inside.

For a second, the kobold considers bringing it with him. It's not exactly what he was looking for, after all. ``I can't see myself using this much since it's not compatible with my PC'' he thinks to himself, before putting the headset back into the box and closing it.

He puts it back down on the table and proceeds to turn around, but in the corner of his eyes, he suddenly notices the price tag. A whopping 99 cents. For a second, doubt fills his mind. He knows that he'll probably use it once or twice just to try it out, but for less than a dollar... he even has that in cash on him right now. ``For that price... might as well.'' The kobold thinks, picking up the box once more.

``At least I'll find out whether or not VR is something for me. After all, I've been told that some people get nauseous due to vertigo or something.'' Akko thinks, putting the box inside the thrift store's basket. And so, he adopts the VR headset and brings it back home, only to promptly forget about making the purchase for a few days.

~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~

Three days pass, and Akko returns home after a long, draining day of work. Tired, he throws himself on his couch and turns on his laptop as he eats the ramen he bought days before. The kobold stretches as he browses through his YouTube feed, searching for something to watch while he eats, but can't really find anything that he deems interesting enough. So, disappointedly, he finishes his ramen and walks to the kitchen to do the dishes, when his eyes fall on the little white box that he'd tossed on the counter.

``Right... Now's a perfect time to try this thing out, I suppose'' he says to himself before taking the headset out of the box. He toys with the plastic, blocky goggles in his claws and traces the edges of the surprisingly light headset, pulling at the fabric straps to change the way it fits.

He puts the headset on, adjusting it until it rests comfortably on his head, the straps carefully sliding around his horns. Next, he sits down on the couch again and struggles to slide his phone inside the little slot. Having prepared a built-in rollercoaster ride on an app he downloaded, he sits down and prepares to enjoy the ride.

His phone buzzes shortly as it connects with the little USB port inside the visor, and adjusts the position of the glasses inside the visor so that it perfectly envelops his entire field of view. Once he's done, he settles into the couch and stares at the center point to allow the video to play.

As expected, the video begins and Akko finds himself sitting inside the little rollercoaster seat, climbing up and up and up, and for a second the kobold really feels like he's truly inside the theme park. However, as the coaster approaches the peak, Akko spots some interference on his screen.

``Is that my phone acting up or is it the app?'' he thinks, and he instinctively tries to adjust the headset. As he moves his paw up to the strap, he suddenly finds the fabric tightening on its own. Surprised, Akko grabs the plastic goggle part of the headset and begins to push and pull, only causing the strap to grow even tighter as the interference on the screen intensifies. The rollercoaster comes to a grinding halt, and a message appears on the screen.

``Loading... please wait...''

Perplexed by the sudden change of scenery, Akko stops struggling against the grip of the headset for a second as he stares at the buffering icon, swirling in a circle. The buffering icon swirls and spins and spirals, and slowly begins to expand, gently spinning on and on, spreading further across his phone screen.

It doesn't take long for the swirl to fill the entire visor. At first, Akko just stares in confusion. But the feeling doesn't linger for too long, as soon the visor starts to display words in the center of the buffering circle, which has now fully evolved into a swirling black and white spiral.

``Stare.''

The message is clear, short and simple, and Akko finds himself unable to question it - nor can he look away. He makes another feeble attempt at removing the visor, however this time his arms feel like they're made of lead, barely being able to move them at all. His paws reach the straps, but can't put any strength into the pull, instead letting his arms limply fall besides himself on the sofa.

There's a slight urge to close his eyes. Maybe to try and resist the pull of the spiral, or maybe to just give in to the relaxation. But the message of the visor is clear, he has to stare. And so, he does - keeping his eyes deeply focused on the revolving, swirling spiral that fills his sight.

Meanwhile, his mind is getting bombarded with pulses of foreign sensations, only amplifying the initial confusion that has taken hold of the kobold's brain. At the same time, the visor's constant messages are mercilessly keeping him occupied.

``Relax.''

``Submit.''

``Stare.''

A few rotations of the same three words, accompanied by the ever-swirling spiral, soon have the kobold softly mumbling the words as his subconscious mind can't help but have him sinking into an oddly warm state of being.

``Relax.'' Yes, the kobold should relax. Why not? He's feeling so cozy and nice, just sitting on his couch. ``Stare.'' Sure, the spiral is pretty nice to look at... ``Submit.'' Doubt begins to creep into his mind, and Akko's thoughts stir again. Submit? Submit to what? Submit to wh-

``Obey.''  

A fourth, new word throws him out of his chain of thought, pushing them away for a second. Relax, Submit, Stare, Obey. And the kobold is thrown even deeper into his sofa. His body grows more and more relaxed, feeling as if he's being tucked into a heavy, warm cotton blanket. Pushed deeper and deeper into his own body, the candle-like flame of his consciousness becoming smaller and smaller.

``Obey.''

Yes, why wouldn't Akko obey? The visor makes him feel so nice, after all. The visor makes him feel very, very comfortable and relaxed. The visor makes him feel

``Aroused.''

The warmth in his body suddenly is amplified once more as his attention is called downwards, down to his groin. He swallows, unsure about the new feeling that the visor is giving him. Of course, he can't deny that the visor is suddenly making him feel... tingly... yet, he knows it shouldn't.

But the visor doesn't care about his doubt. The visor doesn't care about Akko's thoughts, it knows its purpose. And thus, it keeps on spinning and swirling and spiraling and pulsing... ``Submit.'' Yes, Akko should submit. He should obey. He should relax. Even further.

The kobold now lays fully limp in his couch as he is powerless to the words of the headset, and his jaw hangs open slightly in utter relaxation as he feels drool slowly begin to form around the edge of his mouth and drip down. Dripping down, dropping down...

``Drop.''

Suddenly, the warmth and relaxation intensify as the kobold feels like he's getting pulled straight down into the sofa he's sitting in, barely even aware of the physical position of his body. The only thing he's aware of is the intense warmth and pulsing pleasure that's dominating his entire existence, slowly but surely coaxing his member to grow.

His mind become so foggy that even the simplest of thought gets torn away by another rotation of the visor, to the point that the kobold finds pleasure in simply allowing himself to be blank. Mindless. The visor doesn't care though, instead insisting on driving the point home. It needs the kobold to be a good, obedient wearer. And it will make sure of that.

``Submit.''

Akko absentmindedly nods, the only movement he can still consciously make. Yes, he obeys. He obeys the visor. He has no other options. He has no other thoughts. He has no choice but to mindlessly succumb to the will of the visor, as it continues to tug at his fleeting resistance. Slowly dripping out of him with every droplet of drool and precum, as his dick gets bombarded with waves of pleasure. Every rotation of the spiral is a new tingling pulse sent from his head down to his footpaws, and the very tip of his cock.

As he stares and sinks, he can feel his breathing slowly pick up the pace again, after having been slow and relaxed for the past ten minutes. The visor has long passed the point of getting the kobold into this comfortable, warm relaxed state of mind and is now really starting to turn up the heat as Akko silently lets out a muffled moan.

``Strip.''

For a second, there's a single thought - an ounce of resistance - that pops up in Akko's head. Like he's unsure about whether or not he should. It would be weird to just disrobe in his own living room, just because the visor told him to. It would be weird to undress, to get completely naked and exposed, simply because a spiraling vortex of pixels commanded him to-

``Strip.''

The thought pops out of his mind and is replaced by the droning, merciless insistence of the visor. It wants the kobold naked. It needs the kobold naked. And the visor gets what it wants. So, Akko suddenly finds his arms moving on their own. The feeling of lethargy that had dominated his limbs is gone in a fraction of a second, but not because he wants them to move. No, no... the visor wants his limbs to move.

Carefully, his arms cross at his waist, grabbing the linen edge of his simple t-shirt. With one swift movement, he pulls the shirt up and over his shoulders. The collar of the shirt is stuck against the plastic visor over his eyes for a second, but the straps behind his head tighten once more so that it doesn't slip off, and seconds later - with some more pulling and tugging - the kobold is shirtless.

The cold touch of the air against the bared scales on his chest leaves a chill running down his spine, but it's quickly replaced by a new wave of warm, comfortable, arousing pleasure, keeping Akko nice and subdued. The visor is far from content with the current state of how the kobold is though, so it presses on.

``Strip.''

``Aroused.''

``Naked.''

``Obey.''

And Akko is powerless against the constant messages appearing in the center of the spiral, mindlessly obeying like he's commanded to. His claws start to toy with his belt, and it doesn't take long for him to undo his pants, gently kicking them down his legs, until he's just lying on the couch in his underwear.

His undies are tenting, and there's a small wet spot around the very tip of the tent, leaving very little to the imagination. With another rotation of the four words currently dominating his mind, the kobold already has his paws tugging at the elastic edge of his underwear.

Accompanied by a sigh of relief, his body automatically obeys the visor and pulls down the last layer of clothing, leaving him utterly exposed and nude. Akko's cock eagerly twitches, finally no longer constrained by the fabric that kept it pushed down. Now, able to freely grow and throb, it does exactly that - each pulse of pleasure causing him to shiver in ecstasy.

With his body now fully exposed, Akko anticipates a new command from the visor and semi-consciously moves his paw towards his manhood, ready to wrap around it and let his fingers explore his body with the newfound freedom and intense pleasure. But instead, the visor has other plans.

``Drop.''

Like a lightning strike in his mind, Akko sighs from the denial and his arms go fully limp once more, uselessly sinking back down besides his naked torso. Unable to relieve himself from the building pleasure, unable to touch himself and get that delicious climax that he's hoping for.

``Drop.''

The kobold obeys, dropping deeper into the trance. The sweet pull of the trance drags him deeper into the couch - or so he feels. His breathing has become shallow and his heart is beating faster and faster, the arousal building further and further, driving him mad with lust.

Each swirl from the spiral causes his cock to throb with pleasure, leaking from the tip and leaving cold droplets behind on his exposed waist. Every swirl from the visor demands for Akko to feel the pleasure intensify. And so it does, making the kobold moan louder and louder in his lustful daze.

Despite his mindless state, the hypnotic stupor keeping him sedated with the intense pleasure and near unfathomable relaxation, the kobold manages to utter a single word in rebellion to the visor. Not one of resistance though, but one of surrender. A word that signals his submission, his desire to let go of every last bit of his free will. Weakly, he mumbles ``Please.''

As if the visor listens, the black and white spiral suddenly seems to change. Not that it matters much to Akko, he's too enthralled by its swirling tendrils to care anyway, but still it seems to change color. The black gets replaced by a deep purple, and the white turns pink. Nevertheless, the swirling doesn't stop and the pleasure doesn't stop. The messages flickering on the screen don't stop. They do, however, change.

``Touch.''

The kobold's movement is near instant as he finds himself eagerly, almost desperately, gripping his throbbing member. His paw curls around the shaft and at the dominating pace of the spiral he begins to slide his fingers up and down his cock.

His own precum makes it tough to get a solid grip, causing his fingers to easily slide along his wet cock. But Akko doesn't care. Akko is just moaning and throbbing, jerking and writhing. His body barely able to keep up with his own movements, much less process it.

While he might be mindless and utterly hypnotized, Akko still knows that this is the most pleasure he's ever felt. It's brain-shattering, and he's almost surprised that he isn't cumming whatever is left of his brains out at this point.

But it doesn't matter to Akko. All that he knows at this point is to touch. To explore, to masturbate, to throb. That's what the visor wants. That's what the visor commands him to do, and so he does. The visor brings him pleasure. And maybe, if the visor allows it, he could...

``Edge.''

There's a sense of desperation, maybe even dread, as Akko witnesses his new command in the spiraling visor. But while his body might not be allowed to climax, his mind is being shattered with the constantly building pleasure.

Akko keeps on stroking his cock, the pleasure still building past unbearable levels. Somehow, it's like his mind and senses are stuck in a constant state of orgasming, feeling a heat beyond comparison between his legs as he's lost in the hypnotic pleasure. But the actual relief doesn't come. He doesn't come.

Still, he obeys. And he jerks. He touches, he explores, he moans... nearly screams, as the spiral intensifies once more. It speeds up, the word ``Edge'' blinking more and more, drawing out every last drop of potential pleasure from the Kobold... like he's in a rollercoaster ride climbing up and up and up, until it's on the very peak of the constant climbing, only to stop when you're hanging sideways, seeing the bottom of the coaster right beneath you, just before you...

``Drop.''

A single moment of lucidity gives Akko the chance to think ``that's unfair'' before feeling himself drop down that rollercoaster, his mind completely giving in to the visor, simply unable to hang on any longer. The pleasure intensifies again, his paw goes limp once more around his throbbing, leaking cock, eliciting one final moan...

``Cum.''

Akko can't help but shout as he feels his dick spurt out wave after wave of hot, thick ropes of cum, completely surrendering to the visor's command as his climax floods his brain with incomprehensible amounts of pleasure.

The tingles dominate him utterly, and he's left a drooling mess as the cum lands and splatters on his naked body. He's gasping for air, having been left breathless from the intense, constant droning pulses of raw sexual energy that completely wiped his mind clean.

The spiral shuts down, knowing that it's fulfilled its purpose, leaving Akko in the dark as he shivers and moans, his body barely able to handle the constant rippling pleasure that controls his mind and body. Eventually, the pleasure subsides, leaving the kobold completely drained of all energy as the afterglow sets in. He can feel his breathing slowly calm down again and his heartbeat returns to normal, but traces of pleasure remain.

Slowly he lets go of his loosened grip around his penis, which is now loosely flopping around, utterly spent and empty. He can feel the strings of his own cum that have spread across his bare chest, waist and even on his paws, and the first conscious thought he has is ``I hope it didn't get on the couch either.''

He takes a deep breath, trying to regain a sense of self as his phone screen suddenly turns on again. Akko flinches, but this time there's no buffering icon or spiral. Instead, it's the roller coaster app which has already completed all of the track and is only now rolling back to the starting point.

Akko moves his other paw to the plastic case of the headset once more and gently pushes it upwards, easily taking it off as the straps have loosened significantly. As the light enters his eyes, he has to adjust for a second as he stares at his own body, sweaty and ravaged by the pleasure that the visor gave him.

Memories of the spiral have already started to fade, and Akko finds himself increasingly confused as to why he's naked on his couch, but the afterglow and the plentiful sperm on his stomach is enough evidence for him to shiver when he tries to think back to how he felt mere moments ago.

As he takes his phone out of the headset and places it down on the table, he carefully starts to wobble his way towards the shower - which he now desperately needs. Still, his mind is stuck thinking about the VR headset. And the most dominating thought is something he didn't expect when he bought the bootleg visor for less than a dollar.

``I need to try that again.''

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