Jessica took a long sip of her white wine and paced around her apartment. The tiny studio flat, just under a hundred square feet with no windows and mold stains was all she could afford on her salary, but at least it didn’t come with cameras.

Whatever money Jessica had saved on the rent, she had spent on her top of the line computer, with a hulking eighty inch flexible screen, multi-zone audio system, and enough processing power to make it capable of running the most advanced games without a hitch. Her VR rig, a matte black collar, sat on a convenient hook next to the screen. Jessica smiled looking at it. So many new games she could try out now.

The food-printer sounded, letting the black cat know her pizza was ready.

Jessica retrieved her steaming plate and headed over to the couch, she deposited the plate on the floor and grabbed her VR collar, she ran a paw over the surface of the collar feeling the smooth plastic and the intricate hardware it housed.

Honestly, she was lucky to have the thing, a good friend from college was a program developer at Ecstaticorps, and she’d hooked Jessica with the brand-new prototype VR collar under a pretext of beta-testing it. Jessica switched on the computer, as she took a bite from her pizza.

“Siri,” Jessica said.

“Yes, Jessica, how can I help you?” The polite, vaguely androgynous voice resounded from a small black block attached to the side of the computer screen.

“Turn down the thermostat to twenty and resume my Netflix session.”

“Of course, Jessica,” the cold kicked on a second later, a rush of chilly air flooding in through the vents while the computer blinked to brilliant life, her list was mostly a selection of classical movies that she left running on the background to feel less lonely.  

Jessica fastened the VR collar around her neck easily, took a long breath, and pressed the manual power button. Immediately, it hummed to life, accompanied by a strobe of neon green light.

The system automatically synced to her computer, loading up her preferences and settings.
“Siri, bring on the games list.”

Jessica laid back and looked at the list, she was anxious to try a lot of those with the new VR gear, but first she should test it out a bit with something simple to make sure it was working fine.

“Siri,” Jessica said, taking another sip of her wine. “Run Virtual Chat.”

The computer’s fan revved up as it started the chatting program. Abruptly, everything went black as the VR collar engaged, interfacing with her visual nerves to create a consensual hallucination. The black was soon replaced by a loading screen.

Jessica took a long swig of wine, this was supposedly normal, but still there was something really weird in having an electronic device interfacing directly with her nerves. Slowly Jessica’s vision returned, her small apartment was back in its place, but now in front of her rested a simple menu. With a simple flick of her eyes, Jessica chose the option to create an account and the view in front of her changed into the registration screen.

She took another sip of the white wine, a bite out of the pizza, and begun filling the information with a grunt. Half an hour later she was finally finished with the long process of registration and was finally transported to the character creation screen…

When Thunder boomed.

The room was immersed in complete darkness when Jessica opened her eyes, there was a moment of perfect silence that was quickly broke by the ventilation system rebooting. Red lights blinked to life all around as the apartment regained energy, those quickly turned to green as the devices turned themselves on automatically. There were beeps coming from everywhere and finally the loud sound of her computer booting up, Jessica restarted the Virtual Chat quickly, hopping it hadn’t been corrupted by the sudden reboot.

She smiled seeing as everything seemed to be working fine, she pressed to start the game and it immediately synced with her VR collar, for a moment she was enveloped in darkness as she waited for the character selection screen.

Jessica opened her eyes and blinked repeatedly, she looked around the apartment slowly, then her paws begun moving by themselves, her paws were raised in front of her eyes, flexing her fingers and unsheathing her claws somewhat clumsily.
Jessica tried to open her mouth, to order a reboot from the system, but she was incapable of moving her mouth.

“Oh, fuck…” Her mouth whispered.

Her body tried to get up and almost fell, grabbing at the wall to keep standing up as it seemed to move by itself. Her head turned to the television screen and seemed to be inspecting herself on the reflection on the dark screen. Her paws ran through her face and body, rubbing her face.

Then her eyes darted to the reflection of her breasts, one paw cautiously moving to them as if fearing something. Jessica felt her own paw touching her breasts over her shirt, pressing and touching, exploring with increasingly boldness. Soon the other paw joined in, groping both breasts and then running her paws to her sides until they reached her ass, getting a good feel of them.   

Jessica was a tall and thin black cat, she had the body of a sprinter, some people even said she had some cheetah blood in her. Her fur was charcoal black, with small, perky breasts and a well-defined ass. Her black hair was kept short in a side cut.

The stranger kept looking, touching, and exploring her body with increasing boldness, obviously surprised at the sensations and feelings. Jessica was certain that whoever was controlling her body was a male, someone that had never knew how sensitive her nipples could be or even had any experience moving around with them.

She went to spin round, but almost fell as whoever was in control of her body was still unused to her balance. Locked inside her own head, Jessica tried to focus on anything else, but she could only watch as her body moved under some stranger’s control. Her whole body relaxed and she stood straight, her paws by her side. Try as she might, she couldn't move a muscle. 

She had to find a way to turn off the system, like right fucking now. She was in no mood to be some stranger’s sex toy and there were strange sensations rushing through her body, weird feelings and alien desires, a pinprick of forbidden desire. She shivered mentally as her paws continued the exploration of her body, tangling against the buttons of her shirt.

“Hold on,” she heard herself saying, and eased open a couple of buttons, a couple of fingers touched her breasts over her bra, extracting an involuntary groan of her body. Whoever was controlling her pulled the paw away as if surprised by the sensations.  

"What the fuck!" She cried out. Or at least tried to. She certainly thought those words, but her jaw refused to move. She could only stand there and watch as she was groped by her own paws. It was an out of body experience. 

Her right paw moved from her chest to beneath her skirt. She rubbed her pussy through her panties, then slid her fingers inside her underwear and into her tight slit. She gasped, but only inwardly, as it appeared she couldn't even make herself do that. 

"Please, stop this!" She wanted to shout. "Give me back my body!" 
But her body was reacting to the stimulation. Her pussy was growing wet from the attention the stranger was giving it.  

"This is fucking good," she said aloud. 
Before she could try and work out what was going on, her body was set into motion. She walked forward, swaying her hips exaggeratedly with a giggle in her lips. Her paws lifted her skirt up, so that whoever was controlling her body could see her panties on her reflection on the screen. 

“This is for real...” Her body said aloud as it opened the small fridge and grabbed a new bottle of white wine, taking a large swig immediately to ease its nerves.
Jessica’s gaze shot to her reflection on the screen, and her body stared at her with an unreadable expression. Setting the bottle down, she slowly stood.

“Siri, turn on reflective mode,” her body spoke slowly, as if fearing the computer would notice something was wrong, but immediately the television turned on and begun showing what was in front of it as if it was a mirror.

Her body smiled content, “Siri, turn on the music, something slow.”

The computer obeyed without hesitation, a slow, seductive song drifted through the speaker.

Jessica balked inside her own mind. Her paws reached up, traced her finger along her neck as her head fell back, gliding her finger to her exposed cleavage. Her hips swayed in time with the sensual music. Her hips moved to the pace of the music. She cursed inside her own head and felt a spike of adrenaline, her body was being affected by the strange presence controlling her, the desire flooding her body was unnatural. Her paws reached for the hem of her shirt and slid it up her sides, pulling it off and turned to face herself on the reflective screen.

She licked her lips as she passed a paw on her hair and caressed her own hips with her other paw. Her paws pulled on the bra straps, trying to remove it, but he stranger seemed to have no practice at it. Reaching for her skirt, her paws clutched the top of the skirt and unfastened it, letting it fall to the floor. Now she stood before the television in her black bra and panties.

Her paws reached behind and with a great effort they managed to unclasp her bra, letting it fall to the floor. She swayed her hips, shaking her thong-covered ass for the viewing pleasure of whoever was controlling her body.

She turned back around, widening her stance again, and bent over at the waist. She ran her finger along the seam of her ass before caressing both cheeks.

“That’s a nice ass you got there, baby,” she heard herself saying aloud as her paws grabbed the tiny straps and yanked her panties down, stepping out of them. Still bending over, she spread her cheeks apart, smiling wildly as she saw her pussy and ass reflected on the screen.

She groaned and righted herself and turned slowly, rubbing her paws along her hips as she faced the screen completely nude. 

She crawled on the couch with her backside facing the screen, looking over her shoulder so she could keep looking at her ass she got into position.

Jessica cursed internally as her body turned around and sat, opening up her legs.

There was a strange fire cursing in her veins, making her wet as her paws, under the control of this stranger, explored her slit. Her body leaned back and stretched herself open with her fingers.

“Fuck! You’re already drenched,” the stranger spoke with her voice.
Jessica moaned and her fingers begun rub the folds of her pussy, pushing inside, playing with her clit.  

With her left paw she grabbed her breast and pushed it up as her tongue descended on it. It swiped over the nipple and she moaned at the flavor.

“Mmm, tastes so good!” The stranger spoke with her voice.  

Her right paw trailed the folds of her flesh and her body jerked as soon as her finger contacted her pulsing clit.

She threw her head back and moaned as she rubbed it harder and pushed a finger into her pussy. Her body groaned and her paws quickened its strokes.

“Ahhh, yes, this is so good!” Her voice was hoarse.

She whimpered, rational thought escaping her mind. Her vision became blurry, but the stranger forced her to keep her eyes open. The stranger wanted to experience her coming, the bliss of her orgasm. The burning in her belly intensified, and her hips lifted off the bed. She fucked herself faster as her climax built.

She got up suddenly from the couch and looked around intently.

“Siri, open the drawers,” her voice spoke. Seven different drawers opened on the wall to the left of the couch, the stranger dug through them quickly, throwing clothes around until he found the underwear drawer, taking out a few lingerie pieces Jessica had bought for special occasions and even a few of her toys.

The lingerie she put on had cutouts at the breasts with a garter belt and stockings. She’d put everything on, except the panties, and had pulled out a pair of matching stilettos. Dreadfully uncomfortable things, but Jessica had to admit they did look awesome.

She caught clamps and a dildo in her toy box.

She latched on the nipple clamps, hissing as pain-pleasure bloomed. She maneuvered the dildo in place, securing it and turning it on at the low setting. Then she leaned back and grabbed the chain that connected the nipple clamps with her other paw. If she moved it, it’d tug at the clamps, sending jolts of painful pleasure running through her body.

The air locked in her lungs and blood rushed to her groin, as the stranger got himself ready. Jessica could only stare dumbly, frozen inside her own mind for what seemed like hours but what was merely seconds.

“Fuck me,” the stranger whispered with Jessica’s voice.

She raised her pussy, pressing the tip of the dildo against her wet folds, teasing the swollen nub, her arms moved up slightly making her whimper when the clamps tugged at her sensitive nipples.

She was breathing hard, biting her lips to contain the excruciating moans. The stranger moved her arms, pulling at her nipples again, flaring a hot, wicked lust that spread through her blood.

The stranger turned up the vibrator, set it up on the medium velocity, a low hum filled the room and was quickly followed by her moans as it rubbed against her sensitive nub. Her head shot up just as her hips lifted helplessly off the bed.

“Fuck!” The stranger screamed, the pleasure rippling through Jessica’s body.

Jessica felt it overcome her senses. The pleasure was becoming overwhelming, crushing her rational thought and making it hard to resist the temptation to embrace it now.
She struggled within her own mind, but the pleasure flooding her body made it hard to focus on anything, she was panting from her efforts. And maybe from anticipation.

“Hello?” a familiar voice came from the door.  

“Chloe?” Jessica screamed from inside her mind, her neighbor and long time friend was standing on the open door. The stranger looked at the small red wolf with some curiosity, but he was already too far gone into the wicked delight that he couldn’t stop himself.

“Having a little party and didn’t even invited me in?” There was a hint of amusement in her voice, thinking she was talking to Jessica.

Chloe laughed. “Hope you don’t mind if I come in?” She stuck her tongue out, licking her lips, and cocked her head to the side as she took the bottle of wine from the floor and took in a long swig.

Chloe sat in front of Jessica, watching entranced as the black cat was stimulated by the stranger in possession of her body, rubbing and teasing her pussy with the vibrator, licking her lips, tugging on the clamps, and her breathing labored.

Jessica thought at first that Chloe would get embarrassed or guilty in a moment or two, but as the seconds ticked away Jessica realized that she couldn’t do anything to stop her body or to make Chloe go away. 

That was an awkward moment. Jessica couldn’t say anything, her body consumed by pleasure and lust, but her mind always conscious of the wolf sitting just in front of her. Jessica could only watch her actions with a flutter of shame in her chest, but at the same time it felt strangely arousing.  

Jessica watched as Chloe closed her eyes as she squeezed and massaged herself over her clothes.

God, it felt so damn good.

"Oh Jessica," Chloe's voice sounded almost guilty, but then a little smile fitted across her features and Jessica noticed that she hadn't even paused in her play.

Still looking straight at Jessica, Chloe unbuttoned her jeans and pulled the zip down, her paw found its way inside and under the bright green panties. She hadn't pulled her jeans down at all, she just slid her way inside.

There was no mistake now; Chloe was masturbating, her fingers moving inside her clothes, parting her wet folds and rubbing her clitoris, making the wolf groan and moan.
Jessica could only look from inside her head, as her paws spread open her pussy and guided the vibrator against the sensitive flesh, rubbing it against the swollen clitoris, making her body let out involuntary gasps of wicked pleasure, the deep burning sensation of pleasure being stoked by each tug of the clamps and the touch of the vibrator. 

It was confusing and exciting, the way her body moved under the control of the stranger, possessed by crushing pleasure, while just in front of her Chloe was already squirming with shame and debauched desire as her fingers found its way inside her pussy.

Chloe moved her free paw from her leg to touch her breast, just as Jessica was removing her clamps and mimicking Chloe’s movements. Chloe immediately began kneading and massaging hers, clutching it tightly in her fist before pressing the flat of her paw against it, teasing her own nipple. 

The stranger in control of Jessica’s body followed suit, pressing Jessica’s paw harder onto her own breast, squeezing and rubbing it, feeling her nipple hard and erect beneath her fingers. The stranger wanted to do more, still looking carefully at Chloe, following her movements. The sensations were fantastic, rippling through body and mind.

Chloe moved to work her paw under her own top to fondle her breast, but her tight top made it hard, so she crossed her arms and grasped the hem of her top, pulling it up and over her head in one smooth movement, then discarding the unwanted garment on the floor beside her. Jessica and the Stranger watched in delighted amazement as she then leaned forward to easily unhook her bra, letting that also fall onto the floor. 

She flashed Jessica a devious little smile before resting back against the wall to leave Jessica staring at her naked torso with surprise and pleasure. 

They had been friends for a long time, this wasn’t the first time Jessica had seen the wolf naked, but this time there was sexuality in the act, there was an underlining of desire.

Jessica was roughly brought back to the moment as the stranger thrust her right paw back in her pussy, following Chloe’s movements, raising her bottom briefly to get herself some room, working her fingers inside her pussy and biting her lips as pleasure filled her world once more. Her other paw had now found her breast, freed it from the clamps and was rolling the nipple between her fingers, squeezing and tugging it slightly.

Chloe watched unashamedly, with two fingers around her clit, rubbing it gently. Then she took her paw from inside her panties, gave a slightly embarrassed shrug, hooked her thumbs into her jeans and panties and pushed the two of them down before raising her legs into the air and pulling them off completely.

One paw now lay over her naked pussy, cupping it, letting her fingers mold and fondle her flesh, while the other went back to her naked breast. Her legs were spread wide now, as far open as she could get them. The stranger opened Jessica’s legs, giving Chloe ample view of Jessica’s drenched pussy.

In Jessica’s mind she raced, drowning in pleasure, but scared of what was happening, her heart hammered with pure exhilaration, but most of all her pussy throbbed with need, wanting to be touched, rubbed, massaged.

In front of her, Chloe gazed at her body, a delighted smile on her face. She ran the flat of her paw down her body until two of her fingers slid inside her pussy. Jessica could only see the top of her labia and her rhythmically moving knuckles.

Soon Chloe's breathing got short and harsh, little gasping breaths as her orgasm came closer. She closed her eyes, squeezing them tight, grimacing and licking her lips as Jessica could only watch as her old friend came to an orgasm in front of her. Her fingers were flying over her clit, rubbing frantically as the sensations became stronger, her body moving jerkily of its own accord, the movements arousing Jessica even more as she watched Chloe get ready to cum.

Then she leaned forward a little to reach further, her fingers thrusting deep inside her, the little wet noises easily audible as they moved so rapidly in and out. She let go of her breast, reaching out to Jessica’s leg, strong fingers biting high into Jessica’s thigh. Jessica watched with amazement mixed with both alarm and thrill, feeling Chloe’s paw on her skin only inches from her own naked pussy.

Jessica could feel the beginnings of her own orgasm, the warm spot inside her just beginning to expand getting ready to burst and erupt into climax. Jessica rubbed harder at her clit, gripping it between two fingers as they rubbed up and down, trying to make herself cum.

They were both in a race to the finish, Chloe ramming her fingers hard and deep into herself while Jessica rubbed frenziedly at her clit, both of them now gasping and whimpering with pleasure.

“Jessica,” Chloe breathed, the word turning into a whimper when her slick fingers moved to her clit and began to rub it. Her hips rocked involuntarily, her other paw pinching her nipples. Hot tension began to spread through her body, and she moaned low in her throat, her legs quivering. “I… I’m going to…”

She cried out as her entire body stiffened in her orgasm, then bit her lip to hold back as she continued to rub at her clit in fast, teasing circles that made her orgasm seem to last forever. Her entire body was quivering when she finally came down.
Jessica felt a weakness. A sense of smothering restraint. And yet, what she felt sent her flying into a blistering, quivering lust.

The loss of control seemed to only arouse her more than she thought possible. The short, fiery thrusts of a stranger wearing her body only drove her higher, made her hungrier. The blending of pleasure from her fingers stroking her pussy, dipping in, filling the slick recess of her vagina, had her screaming for orgasm.

It was driving her mad!

She felt the blunt tip of the dildo stroking against her drenched pussy. Her hips kept moving out of her control, desperate mewls of need escaping her lips as the thick width began to press in, stretching her, burning her.

"Oh my God!” She screamed inside her mind.

“Oh, fuck!” The stranger screamed with her voice.

Her eyes widened, blurred, shock and pleasure rioting through her system as the dildo penetrated inside her. Nerve endings flared to life as the dildo kept sinking inside of her.
Her paws gripped the base of the dildo as she began to work it inside her. Slowly, inch by inch she felt the invasion, spreading her, sinking into her as rapid bursts of pleasure began to sizzle along her nerve endings.

It seemed to go on forever, uncontrollable, hard thrusts that stretched the tight opening, sent her spiraling further into rapture.

She meowed loudly, her eyes fixed on Chloe’s as a final thrust sent the dildo to the hilt inside her, her body screaming breathlessly against the invading force as her mind was flayed by the pleasure. There was no protest, only pleasure, only ecstasy.

She should be furious. She should be raging and attempting whatever it took to escape this stranger’s hold. Instead, she was whimpering, eager for more.

Her paws moved, pulling back marginally before plowing the dildo inside her once again. She was panting, begging for more.

Oh God, this was incredible. It was past incredible.

Jessica gasped for breath, amazed at the sensations rushing through her. The sensitive flesh burned in near ecstasy, gripping, clenching on the retreating dildo as she moaned.
Her back arched as a scream tore from her throat. The fierce thrust inside her pussy had fiery pleasure ripping through her womb, her clitoris. She shook, pushing back, driving the dildo deeper.

Sweat dripped from her forehead, coated her body. She could feel the juices flowing from her pussy, her nerves rioting with the need for a soul shattering orgasm.
The thrusts increased in intensity, sending her senses careening as pleasure exploded through her system.

Her orgasm ripped through her. She tightened on the thrusting dildo, gripping it, milking it as she was flung past reality, worries and cares into a world of light, of rapture.

She came back to earth slowly, shivering on the sofa.

She stared up at the ceiling as she listened to hers and Chloe’s strong breath, the constant hum of the electronic devices around the house. Instinctively Jessica moved a paw to her face to push away a lock of hair that had fallen in front of her eyes.

She blinked several times, moving each of her fingers in front of her eyes, barely believing her hand was moving under control once again. She looked to the screen where a message flashed in red letters:

Server Disconnected.

She removed the VR collar quickly and threw it on the other side of the room. Chloe moved to the couch with her, enlacing their fingers as they laid down. They stood like that for long minutes, holding their hands and completely naked, each deep in their own thoughts, trying to come to terms with what had happened and not wanting to talk about it. 

"Wow…" Chloe finally exclaimed after the uncomfortable silence. "I didn't expect that."

"Me neither," Jessica agreed.

"Are you hungry?"

"Absolutely," Jessica replied immediately.

"Can we do it again later?"

Jessica grinned and kissed her.