仮想現実 Novels & Stories

He had to win this fight for his son. Mark and 2Pac were now facing each other like two boxers in the ring. 2Pac and Mark were standing inside a room called a Virtual Materialization Simulator. The Virtual Materialization Simulator, or VMS, was a computer-operated room. The room could produce a realistic simulated environment using tiny 3D printer lasers built into the room’s ceiling and its four massive white walls.

"Little brother, what about me helping you with your work? Um....are you making a science project or somethin' like that? Then, I sure can help you." "And I sure you can't," replied Mahone. "How do you know that?" "I am exploring optical illusion. I am trying to make an infinite mirror and of course it's very hard," he continued to speak smugly. "At least I need a few weeks to finish it, because I haven't found all the equipments, like....I bought some plexiglass sheets named polycarbonate. They are good company's, you know. They looked clear in the shop, but when I checked them in my room, they kinda seemed opaque, the hell! I bet the shopkeeper was selling secondhand goods, just showing of

"We weren't planning to tell you what is this about, but since you know it already, then there's no point in hiding it from you." Leon sighed and butted in. "This is indeed a virtual reality training, but you must never underestimate everything there Vander, we made the kuishinbos realistic that it feels like you meet the real one, although it possesses no harm, it could hurt you as much as you will be in real life." He grabbed my shoulder and smiled. "Of course you won't die." He then started to walk towards the portal and kneeled. I think he pushed a few buttons and inserted a few cables. The portal then began to glow brightly, and a rapid movement started to take place. "This is what happ

In the VR world, he was her perfect dominant, the man who could make her body react as if it were real. “You’re late, Zara,” he said, his deep voice sending a shiver through her. “I’ve been waiting.” “I’m sorry, Sir,” she whispered, already feeling the familiar heat between her legs. Even though it was virtual, the system’s haptic feedback and neural links made everything feel terrifyingly real. Damien stepped closer, his presence commanding. He grabbed her chin, tilting her face up. “On your knees.” She dropped instantly, the virtual floor feeling solid beneath her. He unzipped his pants and pulled out his thick, veiny, and perfectly detailed cock, the head already leaking precum.

Monki had a very fast reaction, so he replied immediately, “This is called a virtual world! The Universal Atrium is the world’s best ultra-modern technology experience hall! It allows you to be immersed in such experiences! What you see is not a pre-recorded film but the experiencer currently experiencing a scene that is even more realistic than what you see in movies!” Hunter chimed in and nodded. “That’s right!” However, after they had finished speaking, the only viewer also left the live broadcast room.

With a few commands, the blue room transformed, revealing the panoramic view from the pinnacle of our mansion on Earth. "How was this possible?" I gasped, the realism striking me. The sound of the wind, the distant murmur of the sea, everything was replicated with astonishing fidelity. I could even feel the cold of the sea wind and taste the salt carried by the wind. "We're in a virtual room," Alex explained, his words painting a picture of infinite possibilities. "This helmet taps into Earthnet and Skynet, creating a virtual world within our grasp. Right now, we're in our private virtual space." He moved closer, his voice a comforting melody. "The helmet reads our neural activity, transport

“Damnit, Post, this is why I wanted to talk about this later. I guess the cat’s out of the bag now. Nathaniel, I have created something that works like virtual reality, except it’s more of a live experience.” “I would be really interested in checking it out. Would you be willing to show it to me?” Dominique sighed, but she took me up the stairs to the machines. I looked them over and asked questions about them. Post went over some technical terms with me, and Dominique gave me a rundown of the software. My interest was piqued. “I would love to check it out and see how it does. Would you mind if I tested it?” Post piped up and said, “Yeah, Dominique, let him test it with you. That way, you ca

I logged into the VR sex game called Virtual Sin late at night, seeking a quick thrill after a long week. My avatar appeared in a sleek digital lounge—tall, muscular build, dark hair, wearing nothing but loose pants. The system promised hyper-realistic sensations. I had no idea how real it would get. A woman materialized across from me. Her avatar looked stunning—curvy hips, full breasts, long wavy hair, and sharp green eyes. She wore a tiny silk slip that barely covered anything. "New here?" she asked, voice smooth and curious. "I'm Lena."

A slight trace of what I could only describe as rage, sat in his eyes. "I don't think you're aware of what you're saying," He snapped back, sinking a bit into his chair. "You haven't experienced anything within that room and yet you claim you're at peace. BDSM is not what you think it is. It isn't some fantasy world you've created in your head—"

His touch felt gentle and warm. "Then let's start with something simple. How about a snowball fight?" Although the name of the game sounded stupid, I was shocked by what I saw and experienced the moment the VR game started up. This was my first time experiencing VR and it was quite realistic. Ignoring the fact that I couldn't really feel the cold since it was summer, I was almost convinced I had been suddenly transported to a world of ice and snow. A few seconds in, I started to shiver.