chapter 5 braindance part 1

After Mia cleaned her apartment and showered, she prepared to hit the town. She couldn’t give in to her urges, not again, not with her job and overall dignity on the line. But, there could be a way for her to experience all she needs without actually succumbing to the consequences. Mia was on her way to Lizzie’s bar, where they specialized in braindances.

Braindances are the ultimate porn experience. They are essentially a recoding, taken from someone’s cyberware, that not only included audio and visual experience but all other sensations, touch, smell, and even what the user was feeling emotionally in the moment. This recording would be processed and made for viewing, creating a fully immersive first person experience. Braindances had practical use, sure, they could record criminal behavior, or serve as records for transactions, but their main use was for pornography.

Mia had been to Lizzie’s a few times before. A lot of deals for work took place at the same table were holograms of naked women danced. Mia would have liked to think that perhaps the location choice was due to a need for a safe public location for their transactions, but it was far more likely that the clients were simply mixing business and pleasure.

“If I can’t get this under control I won’t have to worry about arms deals anymore...or working at all...”
Mia made her way to a private room at Lizzie’s, scrolling thigh her options for a brain dance experience. Eventually, one in particular caught her eye. “Want a custom experience? Try the new braindance freestyle! We use the latest and greatest in AI technology to build a simulation customized for your fetishes. Imagine anyone or anything, and our tech will make it appear before your eyes, self altering until the AI detects optimal sexual pleasure.”

Perfect. With this, Mia could experience all the food and sex she could ever want, without having to actually eat or bang in real life. Mia transferred the cash to the bar and uploaded her very own braindance.

With a flash of bright light, Mia found herself in her sim, which started her off in her own apartment. Cool. The AI had perfectly replicated the room down to the last detail. There was a knock at the door. Without waiting for a response from Mia the person on the other side came in. This is when Mia’s jaw dropped. It was V. But not dressed in combat armor as she would be in real life. Instead, V stood before Mia in fishnets and a leather harness. V made her way over to the couch were Mia was sitting and straddled her. V ran her fingers though Mia’s long crimson hair, she began to grind up agains her, she leaned forward and whispered in Mia’s ear, “you’re all mine”

V then began to bite Mia’s earlobe, working her way down Mia’s neck, biting and kissing. Mia could feel her heart rate increasing, her palms sweaty, breath shaky, as if the simulation was real. Time for the real test. “Feed me” Mia whispered to the virtual V. The image flashed, and Mia found herself laying in her bed, with the virtual V behind her. They were both in bras and panties, with V’s hand down Mia’s lacy undergarment. Mia’s back arched as she moaned, feeling a sudden rush of pleasure, as if V was really touching her.

With another flash, the simulation adjusted again, this time filling Mia’s bed with food, hot take out from the best restaurants in Night City. Mia reached for a delectable looking entree when V slapped her hand back. Instead V grabbed the food, feeding Mia bite by bite, her muscled arms reaching around Mia’s body, her lips wandering up and down Mia’s neck and shoulders. Slowly but surely, Mia’s body began to swell. With every bite, pounds piled on Mia’s virtual form. Last night, her binge had resulted in her belly becoming huge and bloated, stuffed to the brim. The simulation however, let every morsel transform into soft fat, her body becoming heavier all over, bigger, wider, softer, fatter and fatter.

Mia put her hands on her growing belly, now soft and jiggly. She had quickly moved past the point of being considered chubby, having gained what appeared to be 30lbs or more in just a few minutes in the simulation. Still the food came, V’s hand feeding her faster now, and still she ate, the familiar hunger driving her to crave more and more. All the while she continued to receive pleasure from V’s other hand, which was still down the front of her panties. As she grew fatter from the virtual binge, she became more and more desperate for sensation, grinding against V’s hand moaning whenever pleasure began to build.