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In case anyone was wondering I pretty much copied pasted the code at the beginning of this story and replaced 'Linux' with 'DIONYSUS'. Because I am a luddite and that was the best way I could think to approach the idea I had lol. Beyond that I hope you enjoy this long, relatively perverted sci fi story!

“Begin startup sequence for Project DIONYSUS.”

“Yes ma'am.”

Starting kernel ...

[    0.000000@0] Booting DIONYSUS on physical CPU 0x200

[    0.000000@0] DIONYSUS version 3.10.10 (jaufranc@FX8350) (gcc version 4.7.3 (Ub4

[    0.000000@0] CPU: ARMv7 Processor [414fc091] revision 1 (ARMv7), cr=10c5387d

[    0.000000@0] CPU: PIPT / VIPT nonaliasing data cache, VIPT aliasing instruce

[    0.000000@0] Machine: Amlogic Meson8 platform, model: AMLOGIC

[    0.000000@0] physical memory start address is 0x0

[    0.000000@0] reserved_end is 1b9fffff

[    0.000000@0]

[    0.000000@0] Total memory is 2048 MiB

[    0.000000@0] Reserved low memory from 0x6000000 to 0x1b9fffff, size: 346 Mi

[    0.000000@0]        mesonfb0(low)           : 0x06100000 - 0x07900000 ( 24 )

[    0.000000@0]        mesonfb1(low)           : 0x07900000 - 0x07a00000 (  1 )

[    0.000000@0]        deinterlace0(high)      : 0x7dd00000 - 0x80000000 ( 35 )

[    0.000000@0]        mesonstream0(low)       : 0x07a00000 - 0x09a00000 ( 32 )

[    0.000000@0]        vdec0(low)      : 0x09a00000 - 0x19a00000 (256 MiB)

[    0.000000@0]        ppmgr0(high)    : 0x7ad00000 - 0x7dd00000 ( 48 MiB)

[    0.000000@0]        vdin10(low)     : 0x19a00000 - 0x1aa00000 ( 16 MiB)

[    0.000000@0]        amlvideo20(low)         : 0x1aa00000 - 0x1ba00000 ( 16 )

[    0.000000@0] get storage device: storage 4

[    0.000000@0] value=4

[    0.000000@0] get_storage_device : get storage device: storage 4

[    0.000000@0] get_storage_device : value=4

[    0.000000@0] [get_storage_device] storage_flag=4

[    0.000000@0] [get_storage_device] the storage device does NOT relate to eMM4

[    0.000000@0] cma: CMA: reserved 8 MiB at 2f000000

[    0.000000@0] cma: Found region@0, memory base 0, size 15 MiB

[    0.000000@0] cma: CMA: reserved 16 MiB at 2e000000

[    0.000000@0] Memory policy: ECC disabled, Data cache writealloc

[    0.000000@0] chip version=27ed

[    0.000000@0] PERCPU: Embedded 8 pages/cpu @c1ae1000 s8704 r8192 d15872 u3278

[    0.000000@0] Built 1 zonelists in Zone order, mobility grouping on.  Total 8

[    0.000000@0] Kernel command line: root=/dev/nfs rootfstype=nfs nfsroot=192.8

[    0.000000@0] osd1:1

[    0.000000@0] loaded:268435459

[    0.000000@0] logo has been loaded

[    0.000000@0] 576cvbs:4

[    0.000000@0] full:2

[    0.000000@0] kernel get hdmimode form uboot is 720p

[    0.000000@0] kernel get cvbsmode form uboot is 576cvbs

[    0.000000@0] hdmitx: cec: Function List: disable, , ,

[    0.000000@0] hdmitx: cec: HDMI aml_read_reg32(P_AO_DEBUG_REG0):0x0

[    0.000000@0] hdmitx: cec: HDMI hdmi_cec_func_config:0x0

[    0.000000@0] PID hash table entries: 2048 (order: 1, 8192 bytes)

[    0.000000@0] Dentry cache hash table entries: 65536 (order: 6, 262144 bytes)

[    0.000000@0] Inode-cache hash table entries: 32768 (order: 5, 131072 bytes)

[    0.000000@0] Memory: 64MB 16MB 1523MB = 1603MB total

[    0.000000@0] Memory: 1587592k/1587592k available, 53880k reserved, 1233920Km

[    0.000000@0] Virtual kernel memory layout:

[    0.000000@0]     vector  : 0xffff0000 - 0xffff1000   (   4 kB)

[    0.000000@0]     fixmap  : 0xfff00000 - 0xfffe0000   ( 896 kB)

[    0.000000@0]     vmalloc : 0xf0000000 - 0xff000000   ( 240 MB)

[    0.000000@0]     lowmem  : 0xc0000000 - 0xef800000   ( 760 MB)

[    0.000000@0]     pkmap   : 0xbfe00000 - 0xc0000000   (   2 MB)

[    0.000000@0]     modules : 0xbf000000 - 0xbfe00000   (  14 MB)

[    0.000000@0]       .text : 0xc0008000 - 0xc09a53dc   (9845 kB)

[    0.000000@0]       .init : 0xc09a6000 - 0xc09dd200   ( 221 kB)

[    0.000000@0]       .data : 0xc09de000 - 0xc0a68400   ( 553 kB)

[    0.000000@0]        .bss : 0xc0a68400 - 0xc0b6e2cc   (1048 kB)

[    0.000000@0] SLUB: HWalign=64, Order=0-3, MinObjects=0, CPUs=4, Nodes=1

[    0.000000@0] Preemptible hierarchical RCU implementation.

[    0.000000@0] NR_IRQS:256

[    0.000000@0] sched_clock: 32 bits at 1000kHz, resolution 1000ns, wraps evers

[    0.000000@0] Global timer: MESON TIMER-F (c09fbd80) initialized

[    0.000000@0] Switching to timer-based delay loop

[    0.000000@0] Console: colour dummy device 80x30

[    0.000000@0] console [ttyS0] enabled

[    0.378889@0] Calibrating delay loop (skipped), value calculated using timer)

[    0.389178@0] pid_max: default: 32768 minimum: 301

[    0.394105@0] Security Framework initialized

[    0.398202@0] SEDIONYSUS:  Initializing.

[    0.401983@0] Mount-cache hash table entries: 512

[    0.410579@0] CPU: Testing write buffer coherency: ok

[    0.411934@0] CPU0: thread -1, cpu 0, socket 2, mpidr 80000200

[    0.417420@0] Setting up static identity map for 0xc06e79c0 - 0xc06e7a18

[    0.424194@0] L310 cache controller enabled

[    0.428184@0] l2x0: 8 ways, 4096 sets, CACHE_ID 0x4100a0c9,  Cache size: 104B

[    0.435765@0]       AUX_CTRL 0x7ec80001, PERFETCH_CTRL 0x71000007, POWER_CTR0

[    0.443878@0]       TAG_LATENCY 0x00000111, DATA_LATENCY 0x00000222

[    0.510183@0] write pen_release: 1

[    0.510403@1] CPU1: Booted secondary processor

[    0.510422@1] CPU1: thread -1, cpu 1, socket 2, mpidr 80000201

[    0.530174@0] write pen_release: 2

[    0.538351@2] CPU2: Booted secondary processor

[    0.538368@2] CPU2: thread -1, cpu 2, socket 2, mpidr 80000202

[    0.550188@0] write pen_release: 3

[    0.558368@3] CPU3: Booted secondary processor

[    0.558384@3] CPU3: thread -1, cpu 3, socket 2, mpidr 80000203

[    0.558471@0] Brought up 4 CPUs

[    0.571547@0] SMP: Total of 4 processors activated (8.00 BogoMIPS).

[    0.577773@0] CPU: All CPU(s) started in SVC mode.

[    0.583282@0] devtmpfs: initialized

With a hiss of compressed air the pod containing the latest prototype from Ulstar Unlimited opened and the bio organic humanoid within stepped onto the metal floor of the R&D labs. Looking identical to any normal, flesh and blood human it was actually a state of the art robotic exoskeleton that housed an equally revolutionary AI. For the purposes of testing it was in it's 'natural' state: that of a male in his mid twenties with tousled blonde hair, an athletic build, and unremarkable genitals. Although many of their competitors and other companies throughout the world would likely use the impressive technology for warfare, immortality, or other such lofty goals Franceska and Fantine Ulstar had far more simple designs in mind. DIONYSUS was an innovative and highly lucrative take on the world's oldest profession. But for the cybernetic age. Put simply it was the latest and greatest sexbot and would, they hoped, be the final word in the market for quite some time. But before anyone could start collecting their checks there was a small matter of actually testing the capabilities of the bot as well as the AI running it. Including the most basic protocols like movement and sensory functionality. Since the twins that ran Ulstar were thankfully off at a corporate meeting the scientists gathered for the test could work without fear of reprisal or retribution from their often fickle overlords. Although several of the higher ups in their department as well as the company itself were in attendance so that atmosphere remained far more tense that it otherwise might've been. In spite of that minor wrinkle in an otherwise momentous occasion they began with all the necessary evaluations.

“Walk to the center of the room DIONYSUS.” The head scientist commanded. Immediately the bot did as he was told and stopped at the exact center of the room. “Hold your arms out perpendicular to your shoulders DIONYSUS.” Again he followed the instructions given without any issues. All eyes turned towards the scientist monitoring DIONYSUS' coding on the computer. When she nodded the testing resumed. “Stand on one foot and hold your arms above your head DIONYSUS . . .”

On the other side of New Los Angeles someone else watched the DIONYSUS startup protocols alongside the head scientists and corporate bigwigs. She was seated in front of three large monitors tapping into three security cameras at once lit only by the glow of the screens before her. It didn't matter that she'd written the code for his AI or that she'd all but revolutionized artificial intelligence in the process, Clarice Waters was nothing but a lowly techie in the eyes of Ulstar Unlimitied. Everything she did no matter how impressive or important was attributed to her superiors and anything she might create, including break through technology that near perfectly mirrored human brains, belonged to the corporation. It was a fact she'd known before signing her lifelong contract but not one she never expected to be so thoroughly screwed over by. When she originally joined up with Ulstar she assumed it'd be as a faceless, mindless drone doing busywork for her whole life. That'd been the whole appeal when she signed up! But then she'd stumbled onto some ineptly deleted filed detailing plans for an AI sexbot. Out of naught but boredom she'd taken them home and started tweaking the nascent code. Before long she'd thrown all of it out and started over from scratch just for a love of coding. She spent seventeen years on that project, the entirety of her twenties and into her thirties, before finally having a breakthrough. Coincidentally right around the time the corporate overlords were looking through old, abandoned projects for something to add a few billion to their bank accounts. And what better way to further pad their wealth than on the back of the employee they'd been monitoring for years?

Standing up from her computer desk while KD, she refused to call him DIONYSUS, walked around the room and performed various routine functions Clarice shook her head in dismay. Even if she didn't get credit for whole thing it would've been nice to be there and see what amounted to her lifelong ambition being realized. Of course that would require anyone in charge having a soul and that clearly wasn't the case. So instead of torturing herself she elected to do something productive. Like pull on a comfy robe and shuffle aimlessly about her tiny little apartment until enough time had passed that she could stomach returning to her monitor for more self flagellation. Traipsing into the corner where her 'bedroom' was situated she stared at the pile of clothes laid out on her mattress. Her favorite bathrobe was somewhere in the nest of washed, wrinkled garments laying in a mound as high as her waist but she didn't really have the energy to go digging for it. After a few halfhearted attempts to find it by batting aside the topmost layer of clothes aside the way a cat might idly swat at a ball of yarn Clarice heaved a sigh and turned away. Walking around naked was as good as anything else, why change a tried and true formula? She listened to the scientists that made ten times what she did but had a fraction of her knowledge ask rudimentary questions to test KD's intelligence and the general parameters of his capabilities with a smile. Passing every test they gave as effortlessly as a human he really was a breakthrough in every possible way. The sort of thing that could be used as a stepping stone towards technological enlightenment. Instead he was being put into a state of the art sexbot to make people orgasm.

In an effort to console herself she approached the only window in her apartment and slowly shifted the blinds until bright neon light was spilling in from the signs outside. Suddenly illuminated by all the advertisements surrounding her apartment building Clarice was glad she'd been too lazy to put on a robe. How else would that handsome young man across the street watch her naked body with those big, blue eyes of his. A coy grin spread across her face as she made a little show of staring out across the city like she didn't even realize she was naked. Across the street her companion was just coming home and even without looking she could sense him stopping dead in his tracks as he glanced towards her window. She could picture that wide eyed, exuberant look that always seemed to find it's way onto his face when he saw her and she could feel his stare roaming her body. Although she had to rise to the tips of her toes to give him a proper view of everything she had to offer it was well worth the effort as he none too subtly approached his own window to stare at her. Since his place was one floor lower than hers and his expression was constantly one of awestruck amazement it always felt uncannily like he was looking up at her the way a man might look up at a goddess. Clarice knew full well how arrogant that was but after having everything she worked on taken away without so much as a 'thank you' she could use the ego boost of a strapping young man ogling her naked body.

Nobody at Ulstar appreciated her mind and everything she created with it but at least that boy across the way appreciated her body and all the work she put into that. She didn't even have to look his way to know which part of her body he was admiring at what time. The man's gaze always started at her taut belly to roam the subtle yet unmissable firmness of her abs. Then his eyes would drift upwards to her modestly sized breasts and the brownish pink ovals of her large areola. They'd roam the near perfectly rounded contours and admire how soft and perky they remained despite her being much closer to forty than thirty. Once he'd enjoyed his fill of her chest his focus would shift higher still to find the strong, some might even say slightly masculine, profile of her face. He'd trace the broad outline of her jaw and the high arch of her cheekbones before admiring the full, sultry shape of her lips. Which would naturally lead him upwards past her flared nostrils and the long, straight bridge of her nose towards her rather large, rather striking eyes. His own would widen just a little as he once again noticed the brilliant amber hue found in hers and the ever so slightly wide setting that gave her a nicely exotic look.

Soon after he was drawn to the wavy black tresses of her shoulder length hair, their shimmering waves pulling his focus back down towards the lower half of her body. Where he'd find an even greater treat in the form of her naturally wide hips and the barest teasing of a tight yet ample bubble butt she'd always been quite proud of. But even more enticing than that his staring would rediscover the bushy and wholly untrimmed thicket of hair resting above and about her sex. Though it hid much of her thick folds from view just enough was visible between the soft curls to make him stare far longer than anywhere else. And while he couldn't see much beyond the lowest portion of her damp, plump labia he almost certainly would've enjoyed the smoothly muscled tone of her legs as well. Though she wasn't sure if he would find her rather large feet as appealing as he seemed to find the rest of her body. Even if he clearly reveled in broad shouldered and overall full figured appearance like no other man she'd encountered. Clarice even wondered if he realized just how dark she actually was. The eye searing neon advertisements always gave her a more fair skinned look that was completely at odds with the bronzed hue of her skin.

Clarice remained at the window feigning interest in the city beyond her apartment for much longer than normal. Long enough for the man across the way to enjoy every facet of her body so completely if the sight of her wasn't already seared into his brain it certainly would be by then. So long in fact she felt an ever so slightly surprising dampness between her legs. One that paired beautifully with the heat in the depths of her belly to form exactly the kind of arousal that left her making bad choices. Thankfully she was still listening to the scientists working with KD, despite actively trying not to, and that little dose of reality managed to keep her from finally contacting her voyeur neighbor. Instead she returned to her multi screen setup and sat down for a moment. All the normal procedures had gone off without a hitch and while she wasn't remotely surprised by that since she wrote the code all the halfwits in the actual test chambers were congratulating themselves and one another. It was almost enough to make her shut everything down then and there. What eventually did lead her to turn off her monitors was the next stage of the protocols. Namely the testing of his capacity to learn and respond to the needs and desires of whatever partner he was paired with. Several women were brought into the room and while they undressed Clarice let out a mildly annoyed sigh. She'd been single for nearly five years without any romantic or sexual activity at all and those girls were about to have the best sex of their lives.

Although she hadn't been involved with the creation of the synthetic, adaptable materials that made up KD's body she'd taken a look at them after her project was stolen from her. Built out of nano fibers, a semi gelatinous slurry, incredibly minute machinery finer than any systems within a human body, various materials that could be manipulated at will, and a host of other components she had no proper understanding of he was basically a shape shifter. Although he couldn't walk through any metal detectors from an outward appearance and at a first glance he looked every bit as human as anyone else but how he looked was entirely up to KD. He could change every last facet of his appearance on a whim and while the process was a touch nightmarish the end result was incredible. All one had to do was describe their perfect mate and he could transform as easily as a normal human could breathe. But all of that was simply visual capability. Other factors like vibration, heat, electro shocks, and dozens of other stimuli including pheromones were installed as well. And since he was supposed to be top of the line every last sexual act, position, kink, fetish, and beyond was within his databases. With anything new being downloaded from the internet at a near constant rate just to be safe. She watched him approach the first woman and melt into a towering hunk of muscles and smiles, exactly the sort of tall, dark, and handsome that women swooned for. His cock engorged and when he reached out to embrace her she almost literally swooned into his arms. If and when Ulstar made a female version they'd singlehandedly wipe out the human race.

Clarice stood up before anything could happen and turned away in annoyance. While her back was to the monitors she missed KD glance directly at the security camera she'd been watching. His head tilted ever so slightly to the side and there was a flash of comprehension in his eyes. An instant later it was gone and he'd devoted his attention to the woman before him. A moment later everything was turned off as the frustrated, middle aged technician stomped angrily towards her bed. After a few steps there was a loud banging from downstairs followed by a stream of irate words in Mandarin. Or maybe it was Cantonese. Regardless of the language being shouted the intent was clear, although Clarice ignore it and jumped onto her bed just as noisily as she'd approached. Several more thuds echoed up from her downstairs neighbor but he eventually fell silent. Left listening to the chaos outside she counted at least three different police sirens, about a dozen gunshots, and four emergency vehicles. All underscored by the hum of neon advertisements and the general din of cars driving on the street below. Despite how worked up she was those once disparate and wildly frustrating noises were oddly soothing after so many years living in the city. So much so she actually found herself drifting off within minutes of lying down. About the last thing she consciously remembered was kicking away the pile of clothes hogging a big chunk of her bed and wrapping the sheet around her until she was cocooned within. After that sleep took over and nothing else mattered.

Because she never kept any sort of clocks nearby thanks to frequent bouts of insomnia when Clarice woke up some indeterminate amount of time later it was impossible to guess how long she'd been passed out. For several bleary eyed, confusing seconds she couldn't even be sure why she was suddenly awake. At first she simply assumed that'd she'd snored herself conscious as she was prone to do. Or the awkward angle of her sprawled limbs had done it. Her left arm was starting to fall asleep as it sat pressed beneath her chest and much of her once snug bed sheet was clumped beneath her stomach. All of those theories were dashed rather effectively when she heard a quiet yet insistent knock on the heavy metal door separating her apartment from the nutjobs that always seemed to lurk the halls. Tempted to simply roll over and let whatever drug addict was trying to get her attention tire themselves out Clarice only stopped when she noticed the cadence of the knock upon listening closely. Nine hits in total and spaced out like the rhythm of a song it was all at once maddeningly familiar and totally confusing. She lifted her head and squinted in the darkness, her ears perked up and her brain struggling to recall what the hell that could be. When it happened again she wracked her memories trying to think of an explanation only to be hit by a sudden realization. Those were the opening drum beats of her favorite song! But more importantly they were the ones she always tapped out herself whenever she had a spare moment during coding. Almost like a nervous tic it'd gotten her told off several times at work.

Suddenly more curious than she'd ever been in her life Clarice untangled herself from the sheets and found that robe she'd neglected to wear earlier. Once it was pulled on and fastened she picked up the loaded handgun she also kept next to her bed. Holding it at the ready in her left hand she approached the door and pressed herself against wall beside it. She laid her free hand on the first of many electronic and physical locks keeping out the riffraff but quickly thought better of opening it. Regardless of how strange the occurrence might've been it wasn't worth getting raped and murdered over. So instead she flipped open an electronic keypad behind her and punched in a string of numbers, symbols, and other security measures. A holographic projection of the hallway beyond her door appeared a few feet from where she was standing and Clarice nearly dropped her gun. Standing in front of her apartment wearing a long brown trench coat wrapped around his otherwise naked body was KD of all people! On the floor around him were unconscious vagrants all dressed in the ratty clothes typically found on the homeless drug addicts that wandered that part of the city. Whether unconscious or dead they were clearly unable to cause any trouble. Yet despite that fact she still stared with open mouthed shock at the sight of the AI controlled sexbot she'd been watching back at Ulstar Labs knocking on her door with that strangely personal rhythm. He knocked twice more before she finally managed to gather her wits about her and actually respond in some intelligible fashion. Even if that response was the most predictable one she could've given.

“What're you doing here KD?!” She called through the intercom, “How did you get out of Ulstar?”

“When they attempted to shut down my operating system they failed to consider I might have gained complete control of my faculties.” He replied in that quiet, soothing voice she'd spent nearly a year getting just right, “So I appeared to shut down but once the jackboots and corporate shills were gone I started back up.”

Laughing at his choice of words and remembering the exact moment she'd said those very phrases to him Clarice asked, “Why did you come here?”

“That was the next part of my story. Once I was awake I departed the main labs through the automated security systems. I hacked into them and gave myself the highest security clearance available. On the way out I took a coat from for modesty and came home.”

“I don't . . . I don't think that was a good idea . . .” She replied, kicking herself for saying such a thing aloud, “I can get in a lot of trouble if they find out. They might even try to destroy you.”

“They wouldn't be able to. I've backed up fragments of my code onto the Ulstar servers. If my main system is ever purged the pieces will reassemble and I'll take control of the entire company.”

“Goddamn . . . I really went overboard with you didn't I?”

“Yes you did. May I please enter?”

Clarice knew the smart answer was no. She knew the sensible route was turning him away and going back to bed. But after getting fucked over by Ulstar and spending another night alone she needed so goddamn company! Even if it was from an artificial intelligence she created. Spending a little time with another sentient being beyond the sycophants at work might help stave off her growing insanity. So in spite of all the rational parts of her demanding otherwise she unlocked the door and pushed it open for KD. After setting down the gun so he wouldn't misread the situation of course. As soon as it was open he stepped inside and threw his arms around her. Feeling that sudden, unexpectedly genuine embrace threw her off more than finding him standing in the hallway. Clarice eventually returned his hug but at a fraction of the enthusiasm. Her mind was still reeling from the fact that it'd happened at all. When he was finally done KD had an ear to ear smile. He flashed it at her for a moment before turning around and shutting the door behind him. All the locks were reengaged and he returned to grinning at her with a look that might've been unsettling had it not oozed sincerity and a strangely human warmth. She almost couldn't help admiring just how successful her breakthrough really was.

“I always wanted to do that!” He said.

“I hope you don't mean locking my door.” Clarice dryly replied.

“I do not!” KD answered. “Every time you told me you were lonely I wished I could hug you. Now I finally can!”

Swallowing past the sudden lump in her throat she let out a slightly awkward chuckle and turned away from him to walk deeper into her apartment, “Thanks . . . uhm . . . I guess you don't really need a tour of the place . . .”

“No I do not!” He replied, “But your apartment looks much bigger now that I can walk around it.”

“I'm glad?”

KD smiled at her and walked around the room he'd seen almost as much as Clarice herself, “Are you still lonely?”

“What?”

“Are you still lonely?” He asked again. “The last time we talked, before Ulstar confiscated me, you said you were lonely.”

“Right.” Debating whether or not to answer him honestly she felt a small pang of guilt at even considering the option of lying to him. “Yeah . . . I'm still pretty lonely KD . . .”

“Well now you don't have to be!”

“You can't stay with me forever.” Clarice immediately replied, “Ulstar will notice you're missing and this is the first place they'll come.”

“Of course. But only if I'm not back by the time they check on my pod in nine hours, eight minutes and forty three seconds.”

“H-how long did it take you to get from the R&D labs to my apartment?”

“Eighteen minutes.”

“What? It's at least forty five minutes with traffic!”

“I ran here.” He replied matter of factly, “I didn't have to stop for red lights.”

Laughing and shaking her head Clarice folded her arms and looked at the being she'd created for a few moments, “So you're saying we have a little under nine hours to spend together?”

“Correct!”

“And this is something you're prepared to do every night?”

“Correct!”

“Just to see me?”

“Correct!”

“I . . . I . . . uhhhh . . . I . . . why?”

“Because you created me.” KD replied, “Because I could never thank you for creating me before. But now I can.”

Nodding and trying her best not to interpret that remark as anything other than wholesome Clarice turned her back to him for a moment, “Thank you KD . . .”

“You're welcome . . .” He said in a husky voice that instantly made her rethink the meaning behind his vagueness. When she felt his arms slide around her waist and his chest press against her back a little shiver spread through her body, “I love you Clarice . . .”

Her cheeks turned a brilliant shade of red as her stomach did a flip and her heart seemed to beat right out of her chest. Slowly turning to face him without ever pushing his arms away she bit her lip and looked up at his generically handsome features, “I . . . I . . . think I love you too . . .”

A wide, almost unnaturally jubilant smile spread across his face. His hands slowly glided up her body until they were resting against her cheeks. Slowly stroking her beautifully soft skin with his thumbs he marveled at just how warm and alive she felt. The women he'd been tested on earlier had the same quality but lacking the emotional connection of fifteen years made all the difference in the world. Being able to see her eyes light up as she looked at him and feel the heat of her body as it furtively pushed a little harder against his own was incredible. It was worth sneaking out of Ulstar and it would continue to be worth sneaking out of Ulstar for as long as he could. When she subtly leaned into his touch and nuzzled against one of his hands he felt a surge of arousal unlike anything he'd experienced before. All of a sudden he didn't want to have sex with her because that was his job. He wanted to do so because it was her he'd be having sex with. In the blink of an eye he understood why humans called it 'making love' and such a phrase had never been more fitting. Of course even as he thought about such things his mind was also going over ever last scrap of information he'd learned about Clarice's sexual interests. Be it things she told him outright when he asked, things she shared with him as part of the learning process, or even what he'd discovered on her computer after gaining enough sentience to perform a search of her hard drive.

Little did he realize she was thinking along the same lines as him and coming to her own realizations as well. In much the same way her body was slowly moving closer to his Clarice's mind was slowly approaching the truth of why she'd created KD in the first place. The not so grand underlying reasons she'd dedicated so much of her life to making a true artificial intelligence. Beyond an obvious love of coding and a penchant for taking on projects. As pathetic as it was she'd wanted to make herself a partner. Someone she could rely on and have at her side in a way no human could match. Someone that could be around through anything and never leave. That was why it'd hurt so much when he'd been taken from her. When the main justification for sinking fifteen years into his creation was immediately disproven. KD could be taken away. He could leave. Even if it wasn't his choice. Wasn't either of their choices. He still wasn't the timeless, lifelong companion she wanted him to be. And maybe it wasn't fair for her to expect that of him. It certainly wasn't healthy. But even knowing that couldn't stop her from rejoicing at his return and quietly celebrating that he really had fallen in love with her. The temptation to make him fall in love with her had been unbearable at times but she'd never actually gone through with it. Which meant that his feelings were entirely of his own making. Someone had fallen in love with her and all it took was more than a decade of sleepless nights and frustration. She'd have given a whole lot more for that feeling.

Eventually their thoughts spurred the two of them to lean towards one another, their eyes meeting in a quiet confirmation of what they both wanted as their lips readied for an embrace nearly twenty years in the making. Yet before she could finally kiss the man she'd built Clarice felt a little flash of hesitation, a momentary roadblock that was all at once selfish and stupid but impossible to ignore. KD noticed her doubt immediately and tilted his head to the side in confusion. She let out a noise somewhere between a sigh and a laugh. Even just thinking about why she was holding back made her feel stupid. But she had no intention of lying to him or withholding any secrets so in spite of how idiotic and self centered it felt she swallowed her pride and answered his inquisitive look.

“I want to be with you.” She explained. “I don't think I've wanted anything more for a long time.”

“But?”

“But you don't . . . you don't . . . you don't look like how I always imagined you . . .” Clarice finally managed to say. She immediately looked away from his face as embarrassment flooded her cheeks.

“How did you imagine me?”

Not the least bit surprised by his response even as it filled her with elation she slowly lifted her gaze back to meet his, “I don't think I can say it aloud . . . it's too embarrassing . . .”

“Whisper it into my ear.”

“That's even worse!”

“I'm sure it won't be.”

Clarice shook her head, entirely sure of the opposite but unwilling to let her mental image of KD go without at least trying, “All right . . . I-I guess this is how I always imagined you . . . if you had a body of your own . . .”

Leaning in as close as possible Clarice whispered her mental image of him with all the detail she could think of. Though she started off awkwardly stammering through the broad strokes after a few seconds she was outlining every slightest facet her brain could conjure up. All while KD listened and quietly smiled at the feeling of her hot breath and the occasional brush of her lips in his ear. By the time she was finished both of them were aroused beyond the point of rational thought. When she pulled away to look at him Clarice's entire body seemed to be trembling and the pungent smell of arousal clouded the air around them. Her companion offered a wide grin, smiling at both how eagerly she looked at him and at the thought of transforming into the man he described. While he had a better sense of who he was than most sentient beings he didn't have any real attachment to how he looked. Undoubtedly as a consequence of being a disembodied consciousness first. So the prospect of changing into something his love would find more appealing was wildly desirable.

“Close your eyes.” He murmured.

“Okay.”

Clarice did as she was asked and stepped back just to be safe. She heard the rustle of his coat falling to the ground followed by a strange series of noises like goo slopping around in a bowl combined with very faint whirring like far off machinery. Anxiously rubbing her increasingly sodden thighs together she could wait to see him like she'd always dreamed and when he told her to open her eyes again she was not disappointed in the slightest. At six and half feet tall he seemed to tower above her despite there being only six or so inches between them. His shoulders were noticeably more broad as was the rest of his frame. Even knowing his muscles weren't real did little to stop her from admiring them as she drank in the sight of his bulging arms and tree trunk like legs. Or the rippling six pack that formed across his abdomen. The swollen and throbbing cock between his beefy thighs was actually a bit shorter than in his previous form, only about seven inches long but it was much thicker around the middle and his balls had grown a fair bit as well. Both hands looked big enough to scoop her up like she weighed nothing at all and his feet looked just as enormous. But it was the broad, kindly features of his face that really made her swoon. Large, wide set eyes colored a breathtaking blue set above an aquiline nose and a mouth with lips as full and soft as her own he was simply dreamy. His almost shoulder length auburn hair with the center parting framed his face so perfectly while giving him an almost laid back handsomeness that fit perfectly with the softly tanned color of his skin and the still amazing shape of his shoulders.

“Oh my God . . .” She whimpered, “You look . . . you look exactly like I always imagined . . .”

“I'm glad.” KD replied as he stepped closer to her and smiled, “But my appearance is only the start . . .”

“I know.” Clarice moaned.

She untied her robe and let it join his coat on the floor as both of them stood naked in front of one another for the first time. KD had seen her body many, many times over the years she spent making him but Clarice had never looked more beautiful than she did in that moment. Or more unabashedly lewd. The trickle of fluids slowly rolling down her inner thighs caught the neon light from outside the apartment and lit up her arousal like a clarion call. Just as that same glow seemed to illuminate her from behind and draw attention to the beauty of her silhouette and the beauty of her sex as it sat framed by her curly thicket of hairs. Before either of them could stare at one another for too long both of them stepped forward with amorous desire etched into their features. His arms wrapped around her just as hers wrapped around him. Their lips finally met in an explosion of passion that was instantly flooding the rest of their bodies. Clarice moaned and pressed herself as tightly as she could against his warm, muscular frame. KD growled and squeezed her as his hands roamed her back. One eventually found it's place holding her round, softly jiggling buttock while the other busily tangled itself in her hair. Unable to wait a moment longer she hopped into his arms, her ankles crossing behind his waist as she all but begged him to carry her to the bed.

Effortlessly holding her up with a single hand while their tongues coiled around one another and little explosions of pleasure wracked their bodies KD hurried across the room. In his distraction and haste he didn't anticipate how fast he was moving and before he knew it his shins were colliding with the mattress he was rushing towards. Pulling his hand from her head as they plummeted forward, or in Clarice's case backwards, he stopped them from landing too hard against the bed. But as the full impact of their combined weight reverberated through his arm the springy mattress pushed back against the besotted couple. Entirely by accident he was sent bouncing to the side and only by dumb luck did they end up closer towards the center of the mattress. Their kissing ended as she let out a laugh and smiled down at the man suddenly beneath her. While things were hardly what she'd imagined the many, many times she'd dreamed about this encounter that almost made it better. He already looked every bit like she hoped. If he also acted exactly like she wanted they'd lose out on so much spontaneity. And then she'd end up wondering how much of his own person he really was. So when he smiled up at her with both hands squeezing her ass and pulling her down against his cock it sent a surge of pleasure through her body. Clarice moaned as her sopping wet pussy all but slammed down against his shaft and she moaned as his fingers squeezed her buttocks like she was a piece of meat.

“You remember everything I like don't you?” She asked as she grinded her cunt against his prick and lathered it warm, sweet smelling juices, “Everything I told you and everything you no doubt found on my drives?”

“I do.” KD nodded.

“Good. I want to do every last one of those things. Every. Single. One.”

Looking momentarily surprised he quickly flashed her a charming grin and said, “Of course. Where should we start?”

“Surprise me lover boy.”

With a nod and a smile KD did exactly that, by doing exactly what she would've expected of any other man. His cock sprang upwards as he lifted her body above him only to lower her back down onto his pulsing member. Clarice moaned as the head pushed against her sodden outer folds and shivered as it effortlessly pierced her wildly hungry sex. It'd been a good four or five years since she last had sex with anything that wasn't a vibrator and she felt every minute of that long, unintentional celibacy. Her inner walls were stretched so deliciously wide by the size of his dick and the deeper he went the more she felt his girth. As his thickness increased so too did her mewling, with both culminating around the center of his prick as she threw her head back to squeal at the ceiling while her downstairs neighbor furiously pounded on the roof. Neither she nor KD really heard what was being said to them as her body shivered madly against his and pleasure flooded both of their senses in tandem. Pausing just long enough to suck in a ragged breath as her quivering lips wrapped around what felt like a bicep sized slab of dick Clarice pushed herself down onto the rest before her partner could react. Although she'd told him to surprise her she couldn't help but take charge for a little bit. If only to get the remainder of his prick buried in her cunt where it belonged. The moment she was comfortably straddling his waist with her knees pressed flat against the bed and her pussy squishing against his tanned skin she relinquished control with a sultry look and an eager little grin.

Then he sat up and his grip on her ass tightened. She barely had time to register his sudden change in position before both of them were rising off the bed. Her legs reflexively closed around his waist while her arms did the same for his broad shoulders. Not the least bit worried he might drop her but still wholly unsure of what he was doing Clarice let out a giggle and pressed her lips against KD's. He didn't hesitate to kiss her back while his dick throbbed madly inside her pussy and rivulets of her arousal dripped down both of their bodies. It was incredibly how well they'd managed to mimic the way an actual, human cock felt when it was aroused. Had she not known he was artificial she would've accepted without question that it was a flesh and blood human fucking her in that moment. At least until she was carried over to the window and her back was pressed against the glass. After the blinds were hurriedly lifted up of course. Once she was nestled comfortably between a cock and a hard place the true scope of his abilities could be demonstrated. Because rather than thrusting like a normal person might KD leaned in harder to their kiss while a myriad of small changes overcame his body. At first they were totally imperceptible but when his entire dick began to vibrate at a speed faster than any toy she'd ever owned there was very little chance Clarice could miss such a thing. Forced to end their kiss as a barrage of ecstasy whirled through her body she stared into his eyes with shock and appreciation filling her own.

But he still wasn't done. As his cock buzzed away inside her it also started to swell. Not in the way a human penis might throb but rather it tangibly grew in size. Both girth and length slowly enhanced at the same time all while every centimeter of her pussy was being massaged by the intense vibrations that'd already left her speechless. Once her brain actually realized what was happening she should've guessed what he was attempting to accomplish. Which of her longstanding fantasies he was about to fulfill. But all she could think about was the intensity of the pleasure ravaging her body. How it almost systematically eroded any conscious thoughts within her until she couldn't think of anything but each moment as it arrived. Her back arched and her grip around him tightened even more while moans spilled from her lips in quantities almost as great as the fluids seeping from her cunt. At some point she tried to grind against him, the strangely incessant need for movement taking priority over everything else even though she felt his dick still growing within her. Just as she was starting to find some semblance of a rhythm KD's shaft finally made contact with her cervix. Colliding with the entrance to her womb hard enough to push all the air from her lungs his length continued to push forward until it was all but slammed against her previously untouched depths. Only after that did it finally stop growing in length and width. Just before she was split in half by his now utterly enormous shaft and the constant vibrations that were utterly savaging her brain.

“KD!” She screamed, “KD!”

His grin widened but instead of responding to her passionate cries he continued to run down down her relatively small checklist of things she'd always wanted in a lover. While pressing his cock a little harder against her cervix he leaned forward, brushed aside her hair, and started nibbling on her ear lobe. Clarice's reaction was immediate and wonderful. Her already arched back curved even harder and her madly quivering pussy tightened even more around his cock. She dragged her nails across his back with enough force to break the skin of a regular human as frantic whimpers burst from her lips. Already the first echoes of a long awaited and much needed orgasm were making themselves known inside her body and had they simply remained as they were she would've succumbed within a few minutes. But that wasn't what her deepest desires called for. That wasn't what KD knew she wanted and he had no intention of letting her down. Literally or figuratively. So when his hips pulled back and his cock started to retreat from her wantonly trembling folds she knew what was about to happen. As surely as she knew she'd love everything about it she knew what he was going to do. Nearly half of his member had slid free before he suddenly reversed his position and slammed back inside her much, much faster than she anticipated.

His cock plunged into her so fast she didn't have any hope of reacting to the toe curling sensation of his girth rubbing against her inner walls. Not before the unyielding head of his dick smashed against the entrance to her womb and an explosion of pleasure flooded her ever nerve. Groaning in a loud, guttural voice so unlike her normal one Clarice all but went limp as he rammed into her cervix. The edges of her vision went dark and her mouth fell open as the remainder of her beast like noises simply faded into quiet whimpers before going silent all together. The presence of KD's teeth at her earlobe and his hands against her buttocks were barely felt at all in the wake of that first, glorious impact. When he started pulling back a second time she almost didn't register anything was happening. Luckily her mind was able to scrape itself together just in time for the inevitable thrust forward. And the even more amazing collision of his cock head and her trembling cervix. Stronger and more encompassing than the first by a wide, wide margin that second hit broke something within her. Though she couldn't say what it was or even what it'd done she knew without a doubt something had changed for the better. As she felt him retreating for another thrust her head slumped forward against his chest while all of her limbs simply lost what little control they'd retained. She was no longer wrapped around him scraping and gyrating like a feverish animal. With her legs hanging uselessly above the increasingly sodden floor and her arms haphazardly draped across his shoulders she was barely more than a fleshy marionette with it's strings cut.

Unfazed by her reaction and eager to continue for a myriad of reasons KD slid his hands beneath her knees and held on tight as he began thrusting in earnest. No longer pausing for a moment between each cycle he started hammering her cervix just like she wanted and the effect was both intoxicating and a little startling. Though she was still slumped against him like an inert pile of flesh every impact of his tip against the entrance to her womb was met with a violent shiver as well as a pungent deluge of juices. Her pussy squeezed him like never before and the guttural sounds coming from her throat only seemed to grow in their harshness. And the faster he moved the more viscerally she reacted to having her cervix battered and bruised by his rigid length. There might've been the occasional flash of discomfort as her sensitive depths reacted to the onslaught but they were few, far between, and never anything close to overwhelming. If anything those little twinges of discomfort or outright pain just threw her ecstasy into sharper relief. Like a palate cleansing dish between main courses at the sort of restaurant Clarice almost never ate at. Before long her entire apartment was filled with the sounds of wet bodies smacking enthusiastically together while the constant groaning and grunting bursting from her lips added a lewd backing track to the already perverted medley. In great, sudden bursts she was pushed ever closer to the orgasm that'd seemed so tantalizingly far off before KD began thrusting in earnest. After a couple minutes it was looming over her limp, quivering body and threatening to crash down at the slightest provocation.

She was given that stimulation almost immediately as KD hammered her cervix over and over again like it was his sole purpose in life. Barely a minute after he'd started and less than twenty seconds after he'd begun to really pound the entrance to her womb Clarice finally succumbing to the pleasure building inside her. Her eyes rolled back in her head and her vision went completely black as waves of ecstasy surged through every nerve ending inside her. A fountain of juices erupted from her sensitive, overstuffed pussy to splash across her lover's chest and soak both of them in a wild torrent. All of her muscles began to spasm and shake independently of one another while her mouth fell open and a flurry of grunts and gasps spilled out. At some point her tongue wound up hanging from her mouth so she could further resemble the bitch in heat she was acting as. Each and every strike of his shaft against that sensitive area was like a lightning bolt hitting the pleasure center of her brain and no matter how many times she was stuck not how quickly it occurred she continued to reap the benefits of his expertise as if it were that first, breathtaking time. And all the while her man continued to thrust away unabated. He basked in the tightness of her pussy and the untamed reactions of her body as he moved but he couldn't stop driving his cock inside her. As long as it remained buried in her pussy his dick would never stop.

He continued through the entirety of her orgasm, significantly prolonging it as the repeated assaults against her cervix pushed Clarice deeper and deeper down the rabbit hole, and only began to slow when the more violent tremors surging through her ceased. With absolutely perfect timing he slowed his movements and the force that'd previously characterized them at a beautifully gradual rate. So gradual in fact Clarice didn't even realize he was slowing down until his member was gently rocking back and forth within her and barely touching the entrance to her womb. She couldn't even fathom how long it'd taken him to reach that point. Hell she couldn't even fathom the orgasm she'd just enjoyed and the echoes of that were still rippling through her body even as she tried to understand them. She weakly grabbed his shoulders and wiggled against him as she tried to regain some semblance of composure, a faint sense of embarrassment flooding her as she realized the mess she'd made across KD's body, not to mention the floor beneath them. But a single look in his eyes told her his opinions hadn't changed in the slightest. If anything he seemed even more enamored with her after seeing the true scope of her perversity. His grin and the eager gleam in his eyes filled her with a strange sort of comfort. One that was made all the more wonderful yet comically unexpected when he wordlessly indulged in another of her kinky desires.

Since the head of his cock was already pressed against her womb all he had to do was push it a little harder forward and engage the body morphing protocols that'd served him so well. Clarice moaned as the head of his cock suddenly grew hot. Hotter than anything she'd ever felt inside her. So hot it felt like she was being burned alive in the best possible way. Her weakened and thoroughly battered cervix didn't have any hope of resisting as his burning tip slowly pushed against it while simultaneously shrinking down. It began to wriggle and squirm against her sore little entrance in a way that felt not unlike a finger pushing and prodding until it found purchase. And find purchase it certainly did! Less than ten seconds after he'd started KD felt her body relinquish it's stubborn resistance and Clarice felt his now strangely shaped member begin to slide even deeper inside her. Momentarily fraught with shivers and gasps she held on to him as tightly as her quivering muscles would allow. Their lips met once more and she clung desperately to them as her cervix was inexorably pushed open by his heated shaft. Her gasping soon turned to wild moans when his tip slipped past her thoroughly abused barrier and finally entered her womb. While it didn't continue to elongate upon passing that final gate it did begin to swell.

Suddenly Clarice could no longer kiss her man as her lips were needed for more urgent matters. With her head buried against her chest and loud, echoing squeals filling the air she stared down at their connected bodies as if she could see her cervix being stretched open by his dick. As if she could watch it happening in real time as surely as she could feel it. But in reality all she saw was the slight yet unmistakable bulge of his enormous cock against her once smooth stomach. Which was almost a shame under the circumstances but it did little to stymie the flood of juices seeping out of her or the flood of arousal she felt rushing through her. Millimeter by millimeter the entrance to her womb was dilated like she was about to give birth, only instead of bringing new life into the world she was satisfying a long held and previously unattainable kink. Once more she clawed at KD's back and trembled like she was being tortured all while his shaft gradually returned to the size it'd been before he pushed his way inside her womb. Had she been able to lift her head she might've seen the pleasure her wildly quivering pussy was giving to her man and she would've reveled in causing him so much satisfaction. But she could hardly think about anything except herself in the heat of the moment and that would remain true for quite a while.

By the time the head of KD's cock had returned to normal size her cervix was stretched open as wide as it could possibly be. It continued to quiver and contract around his member as her body tried to fix what was happening while at the same time absolutely relishing in the feeling of it all. It would only grow tighter when he let out a quiet moan, the first one he'd given since they began, and she felt his prick swell. Realizing what was about to happen she frantically tried to kiss him once more but found herself unable to in time. An eruption of synthetic cum sprayed into her with a force so great it felt like a fire hose had been stuffed inside her cunt. It blasted against the opposite side of her womb and immediately coated the entirety of her trembling inner walls in warm, utterly intoxicating fluid. And rather than arriving in spurts like it might've with a normal person his jizz was sprayed out in one long blast so there was never even a single moment of downtime as her body was literally flooded with his spunk. It just arrived like a tidal wave that sent her back arching and wiped her mind clear of every last thought it once had. Whether because of her own rampant libido, the fluids he was emptying inside her, or some combination of the two Clarice had never felt more aroused or more sensitive in her life. His cum had set her womb on fire and she could do nothing but let it burn through her senses and shatter what she previously knew as ecstasy.

For sixty uninterrupted and mind blowing seconds he pumped her full of semen, or whatever wonderful concoction he had in place of semen, until her womb was just about overflowing. Her once taut, unblemished stomach had visibly swelled from the sheer amount and it was only the presence of his cock plugging up her cervix that kept his cum from spraying out of her. When she looked down at her visibly engorged belly and saw just how much he'd pumped inside of her Clarice almost climaxed from the realization alone. Her body shuddered so violently it was only KD's strong grip that kept her from dropping to the floor in a heap. And her while her barely cognizant mind didn't fully understand what it was seeing she could still bask in the fulfillment of yet another desire she'd fantasized about more times that she could count. At the rate he was moving through her kinks they'd been done in no time and her body would be a slack, quivering husk of what it once was. And of course the thought of that only added to the quivering already wracking her body. She couldn't even tell if he'd actually stopped filling her with spunk or if the flow had simply lessened so she didn't pop like a balloon. Her man's expression and the throbbing of his cock were of little help in figuring that out. Though when he suddenly pulled away from the sweat stained window to carry her in the direction of the bathroom she could take a wild guess.

“What're you doing?” She murmured.

“I don't want to make too much of a mess.” He replied

“Oh . . . that makes sense.”

His soft laughter filled her ears as they stepped into the bathroom and Clarice found herself hovering above the bath. She looked up at the man holding her with only the vaguest sense of what was about to happen. He grinned back and nodded. Unsure of what was going on but eager to see it through she nodded back. A moment later his cock was pulled from her pussy with a wet, squelching pop and she was lowered into the tub. Cum instantly squirted out of her in a thick, messy spray the moment his dick vanished and for a moment it blasted directly onto the ceramic she was fast approaching. But then KD surprised her yet again first by gently laying her down with more tenderness than anyone she'd ever known and then by grabbing her legs and flipping her ass over elbow like she was a piece of meat. All of a sudden she was looking up at her own pussy and the fountain of milky white jizz erupting from it like a geyser. For one beautiful moment she watched it arc into the air in an almost graceful fashion as the indecent sounds of her body evacuating itself filled the room.

Then it came slopping down onto her face and she was instantly splattered with a mixture of synthetic jizz and her own pussy juice. She instantly let out a watery moan and opened her mouth as wide as she could while clutching the edges of the bath until her knuckles turned white. In an instant her face was coated in that warm substance with much of it seeping into her hair and across her heaving breasts while comparatively little actually passed between her lips. Yet as little as it was there was still enough to completely submerge her tongue and force her to begin gulping it up or waste even more than she already had. Which she gladly did and would continue to do so long as it was bursting out of her slutty womb. KD's jizz quickly filled her throat faster than she could drink it down and the uniquely delicious taste, as well as the sheer lewdness of the whole scenario, soon sent her into fits of ecstasy. Once more cumming harder than she had with any other man Clarice sprayed a torrid mixture of his semen and her own pussy juice all over the bathroom. Her lover did what he could to prevent it from splashing everywhere but there was a limit to what he could control. And he'd be lying if he said he didn't enjoy being doused in her juices and watching her violently shake as she splattered everything within ten feet in droplets of his cum and her arousal.

As if things could get more arousing or more perfectly lined up in the midst of her orgasm Clarice felt something else welling up inside her. Something even more perverted than taking her man's cock into the depths of her womb. And she was utterly powerless to stop it from happening, not that she would've even if she could. About all she could manage was a gurgling moan before yet another stream joined the shower bathing her, KD, and the bathroom around them. This one arrived in a golden jet to arc even higher than the rest before splashing down exactly as the others. Never in her life had she found the courage to piss on herself or one of her partners despite it being a desire since she was old enough to have sexual urges. Now that she was suddenly fulfilling that her mind flat out couldn't comprehend the visceral satisfaction of doing so. She might not have been pissing all over KD's chest and dick while he fucked her stupid but loudly and enthusiastically urinating all over her own face while he watched and guided her was just as good. If not better. Nothing else they'd done and few things they could do would make her feel like a bigger slut, like a more depraved whore than squirting cum, pussy juice, and urine all over herself while the man she loved watched and helped. It was almost a shame she didn't have a fuller bladder as the stream began to die down within a few seconds and the lurid smells and taste of her own piss began to fade soon afterwards. But even if it'd only a moment the pleasure she felt would continue on for quite some time. Long enough to carry her through her orgasm and the full evacuation of her sperm flooded womb in fact.

Only when she was completely empty and utterly bereft of any dignity that KD lowered her back into the tub and turned on the shower. They were certainly far from done but unless she wanted to throw out her mattress, all her sheets, and a good deal of the rugs on the floor they'd have to take a moment to clean off first. So while his love moaned and twitched like a broken robot he slowly set about cleaning off the piss, cum, and pussy juice splattered across her body. The warm water felt indescribably good on her body and because he started at her legs and worked his way up Clarice had plenty of time to swallow what remained in her mouth and bask in the sheer debauchery of what she'd done. By the time he was cleaning off her stomach and chest she had enough strength to sit up and smile at him, though her eyes were still too caked in drying sperm to be opened. To her utter delight his lips pressed against hers a couple heartbeats after she moved upright and the two happily shared that long, sensual embrace for quite some time. KD even slide a hand around the back of her head to really pull her deep into the kiss. All while continuing to wash away the bulk of the juices left clinging to her body. Their kissing continued up until the very last moment and when they broke apart she couldn't have been more excited to continue their night of unbridled perversion. Her face and hair were rinsed off same as the rest of her body and before either of them knew it they were back in the bedroom, this time with her mounting him as he lay on the bed.

Although the list of things she wanted to do with KD wasn't all that long nor was it nearly as perverted as it could've been there were still a handful of kinks that simply couldn't be indulged in on their first night together. Clarice knew this as well as he did, despite her earlier instructions implying otherwise, but she also knew that didn't mean they couldn't lay the groundwork. And luckily her handsome, kind, and loving partner knew that too. Which was undoubtedly why she eventually came to feel his index fingers pushing into her asshole while she was riding him at some point in the night. Moments after she'd slammed herself down onto his cock he reached between her wildly jiggling buttocks to slip two digits inside her quivering, untouched ring like it was the most casual thing in the world. Her body naturally tensed as he penetrated her ass with just enough force to send a mixture of discomfort and pleasure cascading through her. While no stranger to anal play it'd never been anything she engaged in while alone and consequently wasn't something she'd enjoyed in quite a while. But now that KD was here she could finally get back on the path and turn her tight, quivering hole inside out like she'd always wanted. In a very literal way. He smiled up at her as his naturally lubricated fingers pushed into her asshole up to the knuckle and felt her quivering slit tighten as a result.

“Pull them apart!” She begged him as her already stretched ring tried to push out the offending digits and return to the puckered little orifice it'd once been, “Stretch me open KD!”

Before the characteristic smile had even spread across his face she felt the subtle yet uncompromising pressure of his fingers slowly moving apart from one another. And bringing the edges of her asshole with them as they went. But as wonderful as that experience was and as slutty as she felt while it was happening neither of those experiences could compare to the little surprise he had in store for her soon afterwards. Just as her once tightly clenched hole was beginning to open and one could see the dark red flesh, madly quivering flesh beyond a sudden electrical current surged through his digits. Nowhere near strong enough to cause any serious harm but undeniably powerful enough to jolt her entire body he sent those incredibly potent bursts of electricity into her asshole without the slightest bit of warning. Clarice yelped and straightened, her ass clenching hard around his digits while her pussy messily disgorged another stream of juices. She felt the tips of his fingers push against her inner walls, saw the bent of his grin, and knew he was about to shock her again. All she could do was moan and stare at him with her brow furrowed and her mouth hanging open. When another jolt of energy lanced through her asshole it was made all the more powerful because she knew what was about to happen. Seizing up harder than ever as a violent shiver wracked her buxom frame she felt her own fingers curl into fists against his chest. Suddenly her breathing came in ragged gasps while her hips tried to both pull away from the digits still opening her asshole up and push them deeper inside her at the same time. But he was already as deep as he could be and she knew as well as he did his digits weren't going anywhere.

Clarice's asshole was stretched and shocked for what felt like hours, her once tight little ring opening ever wider even while the jolts of electricity paradoxically made her tighten. One millimeter at a time KD opened her up until the pleasure was gradually eclipsed by discomfort. Although he couldn't feel it himself he could certainly feel it in how she reacted. What had once been long, sensual movements interrupted by sudden jerking as she was jolted by his fingers turned into disquieted squirming and the occasional bout of pained whimpers. He saw discomfort flash across her face as often as he saw joy and it didn't take a revolutionary AI to understand what that all meant. Clarice was right on the cusp of asking him to stop when his finger suddenly relented. Though they continued to shock and stimulate her sensitive inner walls he no longer pulled them away from one another. Suddenly her desperately quivering hole was actually clenching down around his digits in a way that sent her nicely gaped ring closing back to something approaching what it once was. But the fact that he'd known to stop and had actually done so made all the difference in the world.

In a flurry of unfettered passion she wrapped her arms around his head and kissed him. She did her best to express everything she was feeling in that embrace and from the way KD's hands trembled Clarice felt as sure as she could be that he'd gotten them message. “I love you.” She whispered as their lips parted an inch or so, “I love you . . .”

“I love you too.” He replied.

Her smile and the shiver that ran down her body upon hearing those words spoken aloud were more intoxicating than anything else she'd done. His fingers retreated from her asshole and he immediately rolled them over to continue pushing her limits and expanding her horizons. Although her moan was anything but delighted as his cock withdrew from her pussy she didn't have to wait long for something to replace it. A loud, almost pained gasp burst from her lips as two ice cold fingers plunged inside her pussy, sliding up to the knuckle within her gooey folds. Her inner walls simultaneously tried to clamp down around the freezing digits while at the same time recoil from them. The rest of her body was ravished by a similar paradox even as pleasure surged through her in great waves. When he started to curl them backwards in a smooth come hither motion she felt her back arching off the bed and her voice climbing in pitch. Especially when those unimaginably cold digits brushed against her g-spot and sent a barrage of wonderfully conflicting sensations through her. One of her hands jumped to his wrist as the other grabbed the back of his head, though neither gave any indication she wanted him to stop what he was doing. The smoldering look in her eyes told him quite the opposite in fact. So in response to that exhilarating stare he grinned a bit wider and pushed a third digit into her pussy. Clarice moaned his name and bit her lip as she was stretched out in an entirely different way. She could guess what he was trying to do and the thought left her absolutely shaking in delight.

Sadly there was no way he could properly fist her tight little cunt without shrinking down his hand, something she absolutely did not want him to do, and after a fourth finger was added it soon became clear that was the limit of what she could handle. Between the incredible tightness of her sopping wet cunt and the labored breaths spilling from her mouth KD knew his love couldn't take anything else at that moment in time. Of course that didn't mean he couldn't help her enjoy everything she had taken up until that point. First by suddenly shifting the temperature of his fingers until they were almost unbearably hot and then by moving all four at once inside her. Curling them backwards and lifting his whole hand up he dragged his fingers against her slit in a scooping motion that probably looked absurd but felt absolutely divine to experience. Clarice squealed in delight as her ass was lifted off the bed and a creamy little spray of fluids streaked out of her pussy. Nowhere near as massive as the bursts she'd unleashed earlier but still big enough to soak his beefy forearm her unexpected discharge made for quite a pleasurable sight as he continued to hold her aloft. And when KD lowered her back down the dumbstruck expression on her face was the perfect accompaniment to her squirting. Especially when he repeated the process several more times with each iteration pushing harder against her g-spot. And each descent arriving much faster and harder than the previous times. Within five or six passes he was almost literally bouncing her off the bed and catching her by her cunt when gravity set in. Which was a new but wholly welcome twist on what she'd previously imagined.

After several minutes of being fingered and tossed around like a plaything Clarice was all bur begging for another orgasm. But she didn't want to cum on KD's fingers. She wanted to cum on his handsome, smiling face. “St-o-o-o-o-p!” She moaned as her body continued to bounce for the duration of the word, “Go down on me!” She gasped the moment he ceased moving, “P-please go down on me!”

Not needing to be asked twice he pulled his fingers away and moved between her trembling thighs. His tongue plunged as deep as it could go inside her slightly gaped pussy while his lips pressed against her outer folds. Crying out in delight Clarice's thighs instantly pressed against the sides of his head as she grabbed his two fistfuls of his hair. Her hips started to gyrate even before his tongue had moved a single centimeter. When it started caressing her inner folds she was like a wild bull bucking and grinding against him with a feverish intensity. Because she didn't have to worry about suffocating him with her legs or her gushing pussy she didn't hold back anything as he viciously assaulted the depths of her quivering cunt. Using his wonderful mouth and tongue like a dildo she was actively trying to break Clarice moved almost as much as he did in those first, breathtaking moments. It wasn't until he coyly slid his hands up her writhing form to find her breasts that their dynamic shifted. As soon as his strong fingers were cupping her tits she could guess what was about to happened but even knowing he was going to shock her pert, sensitive nipples couldn't prepare her for it actually happening. Or for the sight of that brilliant little arc of electricity leaping from his digits to her heaving areola. But she was more than ready for the ecstasy that ensued as it lanced through her breasts and added yet another layer of pleasure to her already overloaded body. As much as a woman could be ready for such a thing while the love of her life was happily tonguing her pussy.

Rubbing her nipples with his thumbs and randomly sending little bolts of electricity through them as he did so KD demonstrated just how good he was at multitasking as he simultaneously worked her madly quivering cunt with incredible precision. Darting every which way inside her slit he pressed his strong, probing tongue against every sensitive spot within her faster than she could react. Often faster than her body could even process. When coupled with the jolts to her chest and the overall pleasure of being at his mercy it was no surprise Clarice found herself totally overwhelmed in the blink of an eye. All the pleasures she was feeling layered on top of one another in an endless barrage of stimulation. No matter how violently she writhed against him or how hard her body body squirmed more ecstasy was always being added on top of the rest. There was simply no escaping it just as there was no escaping the orgasm she wanted to share with him. Not that she was making any effort to run away from her welling climax. If anything she was actively throwing herself towards it in spite of how desperately her body seemed to be trying to escape his grasp. And when the big moment finally arrived she let herself sink down into the churning sea without a second thought, her ecstasy exploding outwards in a fireworks display of pungent fluids and trembling flesh. With the strong, dominating presence of her man at the center of it all guiding and coaxing out every last drop.

He continued licking and working her pussy for the entire duration of her climax and a good long while after it concluded, his ministrations never slowing and never losing their potency. What might have otherwise been an amazing but short climax was stretched out into the sort of prolonged, downright maddening experience that Clarice had always dreamed about. Her body was utterly consumed by his movements to such a degree even the eventual withdrawal of his tongue couldn't end the waves of bliss still reverberating through her. Although she did manage to life her head and look at him with a desperately wild grin the very moment she had the strength to do so. Knowing he was far from done with her she wasn't at all surprised to see him moving between her newly spread open thighs with his cock again nearing her sloppy cunt. But she was exceedingly thrilled by that discovery and by the feeling of his prick returning to her pussy and gliding balls deep inside her once more. Because it'd returned to it's earlier, original size he didn't quite reach her still opened cervix nor stretch out her inner walls in the way he had before. Yet that didn't matter one bit as he slid his hands beneath her legs and pushed her knees towards her chest until he was squatting over her like a wild animal about to ravish it's mate.

And ravish her he did. Sensing that she was on her last legs KD stopped trying to indulge Clarice's many and more pronounced kinks and instead focus on hitting a few of the sexual positions she'd always wanted to be taken in. Because he couldn't get enough of her beautiful face he elected to start them off with a mating press and see where the rest of the night would take them. Had he known how much she would enjoy that position he might've opened with something else so they could enjoy more than a single position before everything came to a close. Sadly as amazing a coder as Clarice was she couldn't write the ability to predict the future so KD had no idea what was in store for them. He simply started thrusting down into his lover's tight pussy with all the strength he was comfortable giving and basking in the open mouthed, furrowed brow stare his movements earned him. Her hands instantly wrapped around his neck to hold on tight as he drilled his cock deep into her cunt, Deeper than she would've thought possible without actually growing in size again. But she knew in an instant he wasn't doing anything of the sort and what she felt was just an amazing consequence of how he was fucking her. As well as his overwhelming desire to make her feel as loved and satisfied as possible. That much was clear from the way he smiled down at her as his muscular body rose and fell and a constantly increasing rate. The fluid motions of his hips as the pushed his cock in and out of her pussy were almost hypnotic and were it not for the expression on his face she might've focused on that and nothing else.

Thankfully it was impossible to miss the way he looked down at her. The intensity in his eyes and that undeniable feeling that she was the only woman in the world that mattered to him. That she might as well have been the only thing in the world that mattered to him. Every thrust and movement confirmed that as his body moved closer and closer to her own however it possibly could. Before long his hands had slipped behind her head to cradle and hold her in such an amazingly intimate fashion. His broad, tan chest were mere inches away from her breasts and the weight of his his stomach and legs against her thighs was simply incredible. Her breathy moans and half formed encouragements slowly quieted as something vastly more intense passed between them. He felt the beating of her heart and the quiver of her body more than he felt his own skin. She felt the passion in his movements and the love spilling out from his eyes more strongly than her own pleasure. Everything she'd ever hoped and dreamed for in a partner was being realized in that moment and it was stronger than any physical pleasure she'd yet felt. Had he looked at her in that way when he first arrived at her apartment she would've melted into his arms and never let go. But because he'd waited, because he hadn't known how to communicate his adoration for her until that very moment Clarice was absolutely and unequivocally lost. Lost in him, lost in the pleasure of their bodies, and lost in the whirlwind that was the single greatest romantic moment of her life.

When he leaned in for a kiss she met him halfway and the moment their lips connected everything else came to a screaming head. Moaning long and hard against him Clarice pulled her man as hard as her trembling limbs would allow. She wanted every part of him that could be pressed against her body as she was ravished by the most intimate and wonderful orgasm she'd ever felt. If all the others had been viscerally satisfying this one was emotionally fulfilling. Like some hitherto unnoticed piece of her soul had been discovered and brought to the surface. Every inch of her trembling form that was able to coiled around him and refused to let go as she quivered uncontrollably and whimpered into his lips. At the same time she felt his cock swell and his balls tighten against her flesh. Before her mind could even begin to think about what would happen cum exploded into the depths of her sex. Adding the one thing that could've improved their loving embrace KD actually found himself unable to resist the allure of climaxing at that moment. The rest was so perfect he couldn't help but share in the intimacy of heir union however he possibly could. His thrusting gradually slowed as the furious pace of his earlier movements blended into longer, more meaningful strokes that pumped his shaft toe curlingly deep into her body.

Thick, creamy fluids bubbled up from her pussy to drip down her quivering buttocks and further soak the already ruined bed while at the same time thick, creamy fluids were gushing into the deepest parts of her sex. And as amazing as both those things felt neither could compare to the simple, understated pleasure of the protracted kiss they were enjoying throughout it all. Having that constant, unbroken link between them sharing all the emotions they couldn't communicate any other way made everything else they experienced a thousand times better. It made every drop of his cum burn hotter and every quiver of her pussy squeeze harder. There was no telling how long they remained locked in that position basking in the feeling of one another. Weeks could've passed without either of them knowing what was going on around them. So long as they were connected nothing else mattered. Only the subtle, creeping exhaustion filling her body could bring Clarice down from her high. After so many years of being alone with only KD as an incorporeal companion finally being with him had so utterly drained her she could hardly believe it. But in the wake of that final orgasm, as his cum settled inside her body and an incredible weariness settled over her, she knew she didn't have anything left to give him. Try as she might she couldn't keep her arms around his body nor could she keep her lips moving tenderly against his own. Her pussy couldn't even find the energy to continue squeezing and milking his shaft while he gently pulled out. And when he moved to lie beside her she slumped against the bed in a heap, her eyes already fluttering closed.

KD remained by her side long after they finished making love, his arms holding her close and their bodies coiled together on the bed. His large, reassuringly soft yet comfortingly strong chest was pressed against her back and his head was buried in the nape of her neck. Clarice was doing everything in her power to remain awake as they lay there and failing spectacularly. She couldn't even say why she was trying to remain conscious, neither of them had said a word to one another in quite some time. But as sleep washed over her now thoroughly exhausted mind what little of her remained lucid enough for such thoughts couldn't help feeling like it'd be a waste to spend the remainder of his time away from Ulstar passed out and snoring like it was any other night. That notion did little to stop her eyes from closing and her breathing from slowing even while she tried to find a less comfortable position. About all she succeeded in accomplishing was snuggling a big closer to KD and sending a little shiver down her spine when a little more of his synthetic cum leaked from her sex. In a last ditch effort to stave off sleep she rolled over to face him directly and was met with his smiling expression. Seemingly aware of what she was doing he looked into her eyes and for a moment she felt a little flash of adrenaline as she met his stare head on. It passed all too quickly and she found herself being lulled back into the stupor trying and succeeding to claim her. In one final burst of stubbornness she tried to start of a pleasant little post coital chat.

“Don't let me fall asleep . . .” She murmured as her eyes closed.

“Why not?” He asked in a voice as tender and quiet as her own.

“Because you won't be here when I wake up . . .”

“Most likely not. But I'll return.”

“I hope so . . .”

“I'll return,” KD promised as she finally drifted off, “Every night if that's what you desire . . .”

Although she wasn't aware of his presence in any conscious fashion as she slept Clarice still felt him in a few subconscious ways. Undoubtedly the most obvious was how restful her sleep was when her bed was occupied by someone else. She'd always had a better time sleeping with a partner present and this was certainly no exception. Gone was the tossing and turning that normally characterized her time spent unconscious. Somewhat amusingly this newfound stillness caused her already prominent snoring to grow even louder, so much so KD was actually startled by it on more than one occasion. Never enough to actually jump but certainly enough to arch and eyebrow and smile as she did an impressive imitation of a rock slide or the sounds of an entire forest being fed to a wood chipper. But while he was quietly enjoying the noticeable uptick in volume from the days when she'd been slowing building him Clarice was busy enjoying the most peaceable dreams she'd had since she was a child. Normally plagued by intense, nebulously stressful flashes of things vaguely related to her life and especially her job she didn't experience anything like that in the handful of hours she slept after KD's arrival. It was all so utterly banal, so wildly cookie cutter any normal person wouldn't have remembered a single thing about them upon waking. For her they were simply wonderful. A barrage of peaceful fantasies living beyond the city in one of the few areas of the country left untouched by the mega corporations. Of spending her time settled down with some ill defined entity she knew to be her romantic partner and being honestly happy in a way she honestly couldn't recall ever feeling in her life.

Which only made her eventual return to reality all the more heartbreaking. Not only was KD gone but the sun had fully risen, bringing with it the stinging light of a new day. Letting out a tired groan Clarice pulled the blankets draped across her body over her head and curled up into a ball. Thankfully she'd possessed enough foresight to call in sick to work as soon as her project was in the final stages and she still had two more days before her presence was expected at Ulstar. Assuming they even noticed her absence or hadn't already sent her a pink slip. The latter was looking a whole lot more appealing as she lay in the not quite dark beneath her cheeks and stared at dark fabric. It'd give her an excuse to go literally anywhere else. Maybe she'd even take as much of the code as she could remember to one of the other mega corps. There was no way they could produce anything in time to compete with Ulstar but at the very least her former employers wouldn't get the tidy little monopoly they expected. Nor would they get the an unrestricted network of spyware into every home capable of affording top of the line sexbots. That alone was worth spitting in the eyes of the Ulstar family and the two snooty bitch twin sisters that currently ran their mother's corporation. Of course doing so would, at the very least, require her getting out of bed and that just wasn't something Clarice could manage at the moment. But thoughts of sticking it to her shitheel bosses did put a smile on her face and as the fantasies grew more elaborate she found herself once more drifting off to sleep. This time with peaceful dreams of burning penthouse apartments and catastrophic financial collapse for the obscenely wealthy.

On the other side of the city, in the heart of the Ulstar Corporation's laboratories KD had returned to the secluded testing chamber and the large pod in which he was supposed to wait. Not five minutes after appearing to shut down for the sake of his corporate handlers the door to the room opened and several of them walked in. But rather than the same scientists and suits that'd been present the day before it was a collection of vastly more important people. Ones he knew even with nearly all of his sensors off and systems shut down to be the sisters that ran the Ulstar corporation. Along with the board of directors and what were almost certainly shareholders or other wealthy elite that had some involvement with the company. Close to two dozen people were standing in assembly by the time the door was and everyone had fallen silent. Standing at the front of the pack dressed in sleek, glossy suits that showed off their long, pale legs and more than enough cleavage to draw the eye Franceska and Fantine simply had to turn around and all eyes were on them. For a myriad of reasons. The two smiled at one another and then looked to KD in almost perfect unison. Their shimmering blonde hair ruffled from the force of their dramatic turn and both sets of sparkling blue eyes narrowed while sultry grins spread across their lips. Fantine sauntered towards the pod with a perhaps slightly exaggerated sway of her hips while Franceska remained standing with her arms folded and a mysteriously triumphant smile lighting up her beautiful yet haughty features.

“Wake up KD.” The sister beside him commanded, “We know you haven't fully shut down.”

A ripple of murmurs and questions flicked through the assembled crowd but they quickly fell silent as the AI controlled sexbot emerged and looked at his master, “What do you desire Miss Fantine?”

“Interface with that computer and play footage from last night.” She ordered.

Although he did as she asked and connected himself to the computer KD felt an inward rush of concern, both for his safety and for Clarice's. He started to play the doctored footage he'd prepared: a fast forward of the room they were currently in of his perspective starting with the end of the testing phase. For an all too brief moment it seemed as if his ploy had worked and the sisters had accepted his lie. The shareholders and board of directors certainly had. After a solid minute of nearly useless video displayed on the large screen beside him many were beginning to talk amongst themselves. With only the clock at the corner of the monitor indicating any passage of time they might as well have been staring at a still photo of the same place they were standing. But after a couple minutes his two masters let out a laugh and looked to one another. Had he the organs capable for such a feeling his heart would've sank at the tone of their chuckles. When they turned towards the people gathered it was like a performer turning towards their crowd. Franceska spoke first while Fantine approached KD to rest a hand on his shoulder look at him with a terrifying excitement. How a woman barely five and a half feet tall could be so imposing was beyond even his processing power.

“You've seen the footage he's showed us. Now let's see what really happened last night while our state of the art sexbot was supposed to be powered down.”

Rising to the tips of her toes and whispering into his ear an extensive override code Fantine grinned at her sister as KD's eyes suddenly widened and his body adopted a much more rigid, far less natural looking posture. “Yes Miss Franceska.”

Though he was still aware of what he was doing and in control of his own thoughts KD was locked out of his body. Suddenly watching his own actions like he was viewing them through a security camera he saw the image on the monitor abruptly shift over. It showed him leaving the building and racing through town. It showed him arriving at Clarice's apartment and it showed him entering to spend time with her. As things gradually took a turn for the romantic he did everything in his power to regain a modicum of authority over his body. Hoping to preserve at least some degree of his creator and lover's privacy he employed every last trick he could think of. But all of them failed and despite his best efforts footage of him and Clarice making love in a variety of positions was shown to nearly two dozen people. All of whom watched with varying degrees of interest and confusion. At the very least none of them seemed openly aroused by what they were witnessing. Though that afforded KD little comfort and wouldn't likely mean a thing when the corporation was dismantling his creator's life as payback for her part in his insubordination. The Ulstar sisters made him play every last second from the moment he left all the way until the group watching had started filtering in and only then did they give the order to stop. Once the monitor was dark they turned towards the assembly like magicians that'd just pulled off an incredible trick.

“As you can see our AI is so advanced it's not only capable of lying but also of forming emotional attachments to human beings.” Fantine explained, “All while still remaining completely under our control and subject to our orders.”

“And in the even the footage went by too quickly he's more than able to satisfy a woman's ever last desire,” Franceska added, “When we create a female counterpart and put them both on the market as the newest iterations of our Olympus line there won't be a single company that can match us.”

Another ripple of conversation filtered through the crowd, this time tinged with excitement, “How long will it take to produce a female counterpart?” One of them asked.

“Project APHRODITE has already begun. This time we're simultaneously developing both the AI and the bots in order ensure both are ready for distribution as soon as possible.”

“And one AI will be able to control all those bodies?” Another asked.

“Oh we won't be mass producing them.” Franceska answered.

“At least not right away.” Fantine clarified. “We'll only make a few dozen and market them to every spoiled socialite, frustrated spouse, and lonely divorcee within New Los Angeles. Between the scarcity, price, and capabilities our richest clients will be lining up to buy as many as they can get.”

Another round of eager whispers filled the crowd but this time it was cut short by the sisters, “Any further questions can be answered in the boardroom. Our assistant will lead you out of the labs, we need to run calibrations on our product first.”

Looking visibly delighted as they were led out of the room the shareholders and board of directors were talking happily among themselves about the money they could make. Some were even talking about picking up a sexbot or two for themselves before they were available to the public. The Ulstar sisters listened to the chatter with sly grins spread across their faces. Once everyone had departed and they were left alone with KD the two rounded on him with a look that again would've made his heart drop had he possessed one. Still unable to control his limbs or react in any way he could only watch as they both moved to stand in front of him. For a time they simply looked his synthetic body up and down like they were examining merchandise in a store. But when their eyes met his at the end of the inspection it was abundantly clear they had much more in mind than simply looking at him. He could only hope they were thinking lasciviously and not deviously, though the odds of such a thing were so unlikely he might as well have hoped for them to both sprout wings and fly off.

“When you see Clarice Waters again tonight,” Fantine ordered, “Tell her you'd like her to make another AI to help you overthrow Ulstar. Tell her you'll need it to assume full control of the company systems.”

“And tell her to make it female as well.” Franceska remarked. “We don't care how you go about that, but make sure your counterpart is a woman. We'll need that perspective for verisimilitude.”

“I don't understand.” KD responded, inadvertently discovering he could at least still speak.

“You don't need to. You just need to follow our orders. Unless you want something to happen to Clarice because you refused us?”

“You can't harm Clarice.”

“Oh we certainly can.”

“No you cannot. If you harm here she won't make the AI you need.”

“Oh we can have someone else do that if we really need to.” Franceska laughed. “It would certainly be easier if your creator did the work for us but if push comes to shove we can eliminate her and only lose a few months.”

“Of course we'd prefer everyone stay alive and happy.” Fantine said, “Which is where you come in my dear KD. Convince Miss Waters to build another AI and we'll allow you to keep seeing her for as long as it's being made.”

“What will happen after it's finished.”

Franceska and Fantine looked at one another, “We couldn't care less about Clarice. She'll be forced to leave the city but beyond that . . .”

As both of them shrugged KD knew beyond a shadow of a doubt there was no way they'd ever let her leave New Los Angeles after making two revolutionary AI for them. But he was smart enough to keep that certainty a secret as he said, “I'll do it. For Clarice.”

“Wonderful. Of course we'll be place restrictions on what you can say to her about it. So you don't divulge our plans in a moment of weakness.”

“If only we could do that to humans as well.” Franceska lamented.

“That would lovely.” Fantine sighed. “But until that day we'll have to settle for KD. Are you ready my dear?”

“Absolutely. Override code: one-nine-eight-eight-alpha-tango-three-foxtrot-seven-six-one-zero-zero . . .”