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Dizzy-chan and BodyHorror-kun Have Dullahan VR Sex

Preface: Unfortunately I don’t think I can have text before and after images in a tumblr post, so I cant talk about each thing and have the image on the screen at the same time. It sort of ruins how I wanted to do this but whatever.

Also, I made another, more typical post today. You can see it (here)

Characters

Body Horror-kun likes dullahans but always hated not having enough material to jack off to! A geeky go-getter. Also likes nice butts. Has a broad chest.

Dizzy-chan is a girl that gets turned on when she’s dizzy. You know the feeling you get when you go start falling? Extend that to dizziness and imagine that turns you on and that’s her. She’s adventurous. And has a nice butt. Likes BH-kun’s broad chest.

These two got together and made a couple of helmets to make their sex life unexplainable to a sudden third party.

Helmet Tech Explanation

[VIEW TYPE]

A repurposed motorcycle helmet that has a VR helmet built into it. Pretty straightforward.

[CAST TYPE]

A repurposed Dark Souls cosplay helmet with cameras, a VR controller and a microphone built into it. All of them are embedded into foam to prevent them from moving. Pretty light. This is the dummy head that the [RECORD TYPE] throws the head projection to using the sensors built into the VR controller. I forgot to add a speaker to add to the illusion of a disembodied head.

[RECORD TYPE]

This is the one for the dullahan-to-be. It’s padded for cushioning in case you fall, and has sensors that the [CAST TYPE] picks up on and projects a face and voice with. Cameras outside of it build a map of the surrounding area in order to create the illusion of it disappearing when viewed from the other helmets. It has a VR helmet inside of it for the wearer to view a projection of senses from the [CAST TYPE]. The most complicated one.

When all helmets are being used, there’s a VR dullahan and two people that can see it. The dullahan will see and hear everything from the [CAST TYPE] - the [RECORD TYPE] will appear missing from their point of view. The [VIEW TYPE] is the neutral third party that sees a face in the armored helm of the [CAST TYPE] and the neck brace on the [RECORD TYPE].

Scenarios

I can write at least 3 separate scenarios with this configuration:

Body and head same consciousness:

Everyone wears everything.

Body and head separate consciousness:

Dullahan wears the helmet and gets in a sensory deprivation chamber.

Views previously recorded footage from a [CAST TYPE] and gets the impression that her body’s flaunting around (usually fucking) without her control.

Body only:

Use VR helment to create a localized sensory deprivation chamber around the head via the [RECORD TYPE].

Very touchy feely sex. Best done with a lot of nonverbal communication and predetermined cues.

Progress

Don’t expect regular updates on this, but I’ve been drawing a lot more comics lately and have more confidence in my abilities so I feel enthusiastic about this one. There’s already way more progress done on this than that that bus comic I came up with and abandoned.

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I coloured this thing. So fashion forward!

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will still post here sundays but just art and for a bunch of you i’m pretty sure thats all that really matters (its ok i dont take it personally)

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Will we see more detached feet pictures?

Here’s one for ya!

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What a gorgeous pair of feet! These belong to tastytoes88 - but they might not for much longer if he leaves them unattended around me!

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heard you were having commison issues and getting stressed, this a dumb question, but any cancled comms you could share wips of maybe for feedback or something you can ? partially because i really like your style and think people still can ejnoy wips and stuff plus woulld be intresting to see. hope you feel good soon bye

No I can’t for a few reasons, one because they could be something private and two because I might get recommissioned to finish them at some point. I wasn’t too worried about how they were turning out initially, it was more about me getting overwhelmed by the work and how it began affecting the quality of what I produced.I’m feeling better now that I’ve had time to clear my head but my openings for drawing have been very sparse because of my living situation, they have been since I started on dA but it’s getting worse lol, it really affects my ability to get in the maximumest kinky mood for draws. If it’s some wip stuff you want I got some stuff I was doing randomly(since probably as far back as 2015) but didn’t finish yet; here they areeeeee yay budritxkljfgnkf;ld,m

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(Since it’s spooking some people I will state here; this representation of her is over 18 in this image and all future ones I do of her)

Look who’s maybe gonna join the fun kinky times~

First time drawing in over a month and it ends in a migraine, probably holiday stress.

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omg, look at this adult susie

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{{5-3-4-6-1-3-7-7: Robespierre’s Haircut}} first seemed like an unlucky (and strange) roll to Vriska, but when one of the Black King’s tentacles whipped through the space her head used to occupy, she realized that the Flouride Octet, in combination with her having all the luck, had once again saved her skin. She now proudly struts around the meteor showing off her neck stump, reminding everyone of how much luck she has.

No source on this because I got this image from my old SFW Homestuck folder, where I saved this like 3 years ago. It has a watermark, but sadly “Kia” is also the name of a car company, so Google is no help.

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how about 3 troll girls of your choice quite literally losing their heads?

Aradia pranced under the ancient, monolithic arches, leadingKanaya and Vriska into her newest excavation. A few trolls and humans werescattered here-and-there, carefully brushing sand off of priceless artifacts,but the group’s leader paid them no mind as she led the other two towards thetemple’s entrance.

“This is so exciting!” Aradia squealed, turningaround to face the others and starting to walk backwards. “The firstintact Suomenusko temple! In fact, the onlySuomenusko temple! We didn’t even know if they existed!”

“What, satellites haven’t combed every inch of theplanet yet?” Vriska asked grumpily, obviously not wanting to be here.

“We’ve had the data, but no human or troll had laidtheir eyes on the right image yet. There’s a lot of planet to scour, and theforest doesn’t help matters.”

“Hmph,” Vriska grunted as Aradia turned around tomake sure she didn’t slam into the ornate doorway. “Still wish I was upon-orbit getting wasted and kicked out of casinos.”

“Vriska,” Kanaya said, “casinos do not playgames of chance. Your luck won’t help you.”

Vriska turned and grinned. “We’ll see about that when Iget out of this backwater country.”

Kanaya sighed, knowing full well that there was no point inarguing with Vriska. She’s just have to learn the hard way that the odds don’tmatter when one player is cheating.

“This way!” Aradia gestured to them, herding themdown a side passage adorned with elaborate depictions of the temple’sconstruction into a large room. It was roughly a square with three doors on theopposite side. Above each door was an aspect symbol - one for space, one fortime, and one for light - and in front of them were three slabs, sportinglimb-straps and a headrest.

“… Okay, that’s pretty weird,” Vriska saidcautiously, approaching the light door. She felt around for an obvious way toopen it, but found none.

“How did they know?” Kanaya asked Aradia, who wassitting down on her slap.

“Don’t know yet. That’s what we’re here to find out!Tairek’s got a theory that only a space player can open the space door, and thesame for the others. ”

“Okay, I’m in,” Vriska said, clapping her handstogether.

Kanaya’s brow furrowed. “Why?”

“Uh, duh? There’s probably a super-awesome, legendaryancient weapon here! I’ve got to get my hands on that!”

“You’ve been playing too many video games…”Kanaya berated her, turning to Aradia. “What do we need to do?”

Just then, another Aradia materialized in a flash of redgears. She motioned for the past Aradia to get up, and future Aradia sat downonto her slab. “Well, it’s to do with these blocks. Aradia, strap us allin. Keep our hair off the slabs.”

Past Aradia complied with her future self’s request,strapping her in first - legs, arms, and resting her head on the headrest.

“Um, I don’t think-” Kanaya began before Vriskainterrupted her.

“Come on, fussyfangs! Live a little! Why would these behere if not to open the doors?”

“Hmm, let’s see… ritual sacrifice, BDSM torturedungeon…”

“Okay, stop right there. I don’t want to know what youand your matesprit do in your alone time, alright?”

Kanaya just smirked and waggled her eyebrows, causing Vriskato plead with past Aradia “Just strap me in already.” She was morethan happy to do so, making sure Vriska was well-secured before moving ontoKanaya. She tapped her foot impatiently.

“You already saw me acquiesce to this, didn’tyou?” Kanaya asked.

“Yeah, it’s inevitable unless you want to doom thetimeline,” future Aradia confirmed from her bondage.

Kanaya sighed. “Fine. Just do it,” she relented,rolling over onto her stomach and spreading her limbs out, which past Aradiaquickly secured.

“Now what?” Past Aradia asked.

Just then the ground started to rumble. A recess opened upin a nearby wall, revealing a lever. Once it was fully extended, the rumblingstopped.

“Now you pull that,” Future Aradia said.

Past Aradia walked up to the lever, feeling its rough,age-worn handle with care. “Yep, this shouldn’t crumble when I pull it.You girls ready?”

A chorus of affirmatives reached her ears.

“Okay! In three… two… one…”

Past Aradia pulled the lever. Three metallic clinks soundedout, as well as two startled gasps. Three more Aradias materialized in front ofthe strapped-down trolls, catching something black and carefully puttingwhatever it was down, before all but one disappeared. The remaining Aradia pointed in front of thedevices, and lever Aradia had to move a bit to see what she was pointing at.

When she saw, she gasped.

The heads of future her and her two friends were lying onthe floor, complete with two equally-shocked expressions.

Immediately, lever-Aradia went back to catch the heads asshe had seen herself do, leaving only two Aradias left.

Vriska was the first to speak up. “What the shit?”she said, her body straining against her bonds. “What is going on?”Kanaya remained silent, occasionally closing her eyes and re-opening them,obviously not believing what had just happened.

Future Aradia, on the other hand, grinned. “We all lostour heads!”

Vriska turned hostile, trying to turn her severed head tolook at future Aradia. “You. You knew about this?”

Past Aradia tentatively approached Vriska, rotating her headso she faced the others.

“Yep! Pretty great, huh?”

Vriska spluttered. ‘What? No! No, it’s not great!“ Vriska’s body’s strugglesintensified. ”You just cut off myfucking head!“

Past Aradia decided to make herself useful, tiptoeing aroundthe slabs to free future Aradia’s body.

“I am inclined… to agree with Vriska,” Kanayasaid carefully, still very much in shock. “How is- how is this ‘great’,exactly?”

Instead of answering the questing, future Aradia begancounting down, as her body moved around and picked up her head. “Three…two… one…”

And with another rumble, the three doors opened; stone slabsreceding into the ceiling.

“See? It worked!” Future Aradia said, turning herhead to her past self. “You ready to go back?”

Past Aradia didn’t even hesitate. Within a second she wasgone, only a red gear marking where she once was before even that faded away.

Aradia smiled as she remembered her past self’s thoughts.How eager she suddenly was, as she realized one of her major fantasies wasabout to come true. She’d discovered an odd human porn subgenre, where peopledrew pictures and wrote stories about just this sort of thing. People withoutheads, people who were just heads, and people who had both a head and a body,but separated from each other. It had quickly become her ultimate fetish, andshe so wished she could experience it for herself. She had been resigned to alife with a tragically intact neck, not knowing of a way to perform theprocedure without triggering a god-tier resurrection - until moments ago. Sheknew her past self hadn’t gone straight back to the beginning to complete theloop - she’d gone further back, immediately ripping off her leggings andfuriously touching herself, climaxing in record time.

Now here she was, at the end of the loop, holding her ownsevered head in her hands, her breasts sagging down onto her horns, and Aradiahad never felt more alive.

“I’m going to unbind you both now,” Aradia said.“If you’re going to run off, don’t forget to pick up your heads before youbolt, alright?”

Vriska harrumphed, and Kanaya tried to nod, instead onlymanaging to topple her head over.

Aradia circled around, putting her head down on her slab asshe unstrapped the others with her body. It was an odd feeling, having her bodymove without her head moving with it. But she managed to not topple, andreleased the bodies of the other two trolls.

Vriska immediately stood up, tried to take a step, and fellover.

“Owwwww!” she yelled from the other side of herblock. Aradia reached down to pick her up and led her over to her head, whereshe got a lot more coordinated upon seeing her body.

Kanaya took her time after hearing Vriska’s fall, carefullyfeeling her way around to her severed head, grabbing it by the horns and bringingit up to where it should sit atop her neck. It was dizzying, and she had totake a moment to recover. When she did, she saw that Vriska had done the same.

It was an odd sight - two girls holding their heads in place- and after a moment’s hesitation Vriska broke down in laughter.

“You look ridiculous,” Vriska said.

Upon heading this and seeing what Vriska looked like, Kanayaconceded that this was probably true, and decided to copy Aradia instead. Sheheld her head beneath outstretched arms in front of her belly, and Aradiasmiled at her once she’d done so. She had to admit, it was a more comfortableposition.

Vriska’s headremained atop her neck, instead staring at the space where Kanaya’s head usedto be. “It’s smooth,” she said, unbidden.

“What?” Kanaya asked.

“Your neck. It’s just a smooth patch of skin.”

“Yours is too,” Aradia said. “Which meansmine probably is as well!”

Vriska lifted her own head up and looked down at her stump.“What…” she said, confused.

“Is the cut on our heads smooth too?” Kanayaasked, tilting her head to expose the other side of her stump.

“Yup!” Aradia said, giddily. “This is soamazing!”

“… Yeah, I guess it is,” Vriska said, moving herhead in front of her belly like the others had done. “So, we gonna gothrough these doors or not?”

Kanaya spluttered. “What happened to you beingmad?”

Vriska shrugged, the action moving her head up a bit.“Well yeah, but what can you do? You gotta roll with the punches orlife’ll knock you down.”

“That’s the spirit!” Aradia cheered, and the twoshared a rare grin. “Let’s go!”

Vriska immediately walked into the light door, while Aradiacircled around to go through the time door. Kanaya rubbed her temple andfollowed their lead, heading through the space door.

As Vriska had predicted, each had a reward waiting for them.She got an M624 Kinetic Railgun, and the others heard her whoop even throughthe stone walls. Kanaya got two dresses and one shirt, all designed toaccentuate her new neck stump, and with one of the dresses coming with acarrier for her head around its waist.

Aradia got a note, written in her own handwriting.

“hey! make sure to plant the others rewards. youll knowwhen the time comes. to get into the rooms in the past, fly down through theholes in the ceiling. see you when youre me! 0u0”

Aradia tilted her head up and chuckled. They could’ve justjumped through the roof this entire time? She decided to not tell the others,for obvious reasons.

She exited her room, finding Vriska struggling to hold thehefty assault weapon and her head at the same time. She stumbled andinstinctively saved the rifle from the fall instead of her head - the followinghiss of pain made Aradia laugh.

“Oh stuff it Megido,” Vriska said, stuffing therailgun into her bag and picking up her head.

They both waited about 15 seconds with no sign of Kanayabefore Vriska called out. “Hey fussyfangs, you alive in there?”

“One moment,” a muffled reply came back.

“What’s she doing in there?” Vriska asked, towhich Aradia just shrugged.

After about two minutes Kanaya emerged.

And she was beautiful.

She was wearing a black dress with red highlights, a frillyknee-length skirt, and a lace ring surrounding her neck stump; her head washeld firmly in place by a carrier in front of her belly.

“That’s a pretty good idea,” Vriska saidwistfully. “Kanaya, can you make me one?”

“Me too!” Aradia piped up.

Kanaya, for the first time since the incident, smiled.“Of course.”

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