No matter what memory it is, the creator of that memory would be present there.
I could create many of these things with my imagination. I can even be anonymous by replacing the main memory creator with a random, good-looking person. I decided to try different types of memory pieces to see which worked the best.
The only issue in creating these sexy memories was the size difference. I had no real sexual experience with these giantesses. I can imagine things and use the popular porn.. but it will be my interpretation of attractive. It was hot, not gonna lie. Many of these female popular kinks were right up my alley. Only the reactions of the guys.. I was not so sure about.
I stopped overthinking and started creating from today. The most popular categories were amateur and outside, so I decided to go with that. I used the image of a random woman I ran into once for realism. Hopefully, it doesn't create problems for her.
I made slight changes to my face to make it unrecognizable; the body was mine, though. And I hid the Amplification mark from my dick.
The first memory piece was 30 seconds long, set under a bridge, and it started with a thirsty kiss. Both were grabbing each other's butts, I realized I was being too passionate for the men of this world, but I didn't care. Then the woman pushed the man down, grabbing my hair, being a little forceful, I obeyed and got on my knees, giving sloppy kisses and big licks to her thick, drooling, fat lips.
The second memory piece was only 20 seconds long. In a public restroom. I was seated atop the toilet, and the woman rides me. My thing was already deep inside her, and the cubicle was just filled with slutty flesh-hitting wet sounds and her loud moaning.
The last one I made was 45 seconds long. This time, I just went absolutely crazy, pilediving into the pronebone lady. Her moaning and dirty murmuring all time high. The sounds of clapping and my hands slapping her large, red asscheeks were really something. In this memory, one could see my full 8-inch dick coming in and out of the woman's trembling pussy.
Going full crazy, I added voices like, 'Ahh.. ughm.. Daddy..', 'Take it, take it, you bitch.' and 'Oh my god.. oh my god.. I am cumming..'
I knew, normally such things were not normal, but if I was going to sell porn, I sure as hell was gonna enjoy the things. Creating such big memories takes time, and I didn't want it to feel like a chore.
If they sell, the website will get paid, someone will pick up the memory piece from my address, then they will check it, copy it, and send it to the buyer, and I will get paid. There was an option to copy the memory and sell copies, or keep it as a single original piece, the copyrights belonging to me and me alone. I opted for a copy since it made no sense to keep it as the original.
All memories sold on this site are automatically copied so the government can check their contents before they are shared with the public. The government doesn't have copyrights to it, but they can ban it if they find it problamatic.
I kept the price of the first two at the website average: 30,000 ZSM. And placed the last one up for 45000. Now I just had to wait and watch.
Once it was done, instead of wasting my daily limits on random memory pieces, the next day I bought a pack of synthetic memory holders and started imagining scenes I could turn into videos for Vi-tube. Porn was good and all, but I wanted something more creative and amazing.
That same evening, a guy came to collect the 30s nsfw memory piece, and I gave it to him without making contact in a random cafe very far from the house. I had already checked and double-checked that nothing odd was in it. My pieces usually contain too much information, but I had carefully edited them to make them look the same as others. Because it was pure imagination, it worked in my favor that my mind did not really register the minute details.
One thing I could not change, though. Unlike other memory pieces, where people were just bright white light from within, mine had real flesh-and-blood people. Normally, one could not grab the person in memory, only smell, hear, and see. But in my memories.. for the people I knew personally, it was possible to fondle them infinitely in those few seconds.
That's how my masturbation sessions have been elevated since I learned this power. The feel of a boob, ass, pussy was so fucking real. The warmth in it, the bloodflow.. It was unbelievable. Once people understand that fact, its value will only increase.
The website claimed privacy as its selling point, so hopefully no one can trace it back to me.
My name was still common in the news and on social media, but slowly it was dying down. It was old news after all.
Just 1.5 days later, I received the 30,000 ZSM in my account. I could not believe the message and quickly checked my account. Indeed, it said 53,000 ZSM. That same night, someone offered 65,000 for two of my other memory pieces. It was for both 20s and 45s memory pieces.
I was prepared to sell the pieces even if someone offered ten thousand. There was no way I was refusing this. People often asked about videos or images of the memory pieces and inquired about their contents, but no one had bought them before this.
Even after all the taxes and stuff, I should receive an additional 70,000. Now I had a total of 123,000 ZSM. 20k was supposed to be paid to my lawyer, if I keep 20k for myself.. I had 80k plus ZSM to buy the memory extractor.
The most basic brand new extractor was priced at 170,000 ZSM. I couldn't afford that, but maybe I can find an old one online. So I immediately got to it. No academy or job, my schedule was fucked up, even at 2 AM in the night, I was searching for the memory extractor in the marketplace. I liked several machines, I texted most of them, a few replied, and the rest were probably asleep.
Still, I set up three meetings tomorrow. Two were in the city, and one was the nearest station, a 20-minute train ride.
Satisfied, I was about to fall asleep when I heard weird noises from the backyard. My window was right above it, though most of it was covered by a tall tree. I opened the window slowly and tried to find the source of the noise. A couple of minutes and nothing suspicious, I decided to close the window when something caught my eye.
It was the neighbor. I caught only a few glances across the dense trees, but the tall, 8-foot woman was walking around in her backyard without a single piece of clothing. Only earphones were on her, and a smartphone was in her hand.
My mischievous side tickled my brain as I watched this. I came back to my room and quickly took out one of the buttplugs my old self was keeping. It was metal. I activated visualization and created a fake memory piece.
From the POV of a hot, tall random lady I once crossed paths with in the city, with the same neighbor's backyard as the background. The scene was of the lady with a visualization mark, dressed in a silky one-piece dress, with her hands on the fence wall, and Kyle's face buried in her big ass. Naked Kyle was eating her pussy like his life depended on it.
Carefully, I threw the metal buttplug in the neighbor's backyard and quietly closed my window before it made a sound of landing. A quick glance was enough to confirm that the naked lady really picked up the memory piece. I smirked, thinking what a fucked up thing I had just done.
Can't wait to see the drama it leads to.
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Early morning, I left with others to check out the memory extractors' listings. The ones in the city were my first choice. While traveling by train and cab, I continued to look for more listings and to contact people.
I visited three houses in half a day, but still no luck. The first extractor was so old that the owner couldn't even start it up, so I could check it. The second one had a newer model than what I was looking for; she wouldn't go below 125k, which was far beyond my budget.
And the last place I visited belonged to an old woman whose grandson was at school. I couldn't check it, she insisted I would buy without checking, but that felt too risky, so I left. A few more people had answered, but they all asked to come the next day.
Only one extractor listing remained. For which I had to travel 20 km by train. I was avoiding it; waiting one more day was no big deal, but this was the best deal of all, so I finally decided to just go. The extractor was of the top brand, and the price was perfect, 70k. If it worked, I was set.