AI Influence

AI Influence

By John Bear Jr.

After years of diligent research, members of the top-secret arm of the AI Media Corp were putting on the finishing touches on their newest product called the Corrupt Animatronic Robotic Language Articulator or Carla for short. The project was a collaboration between the top scientists and engineers in the industry. It was the culmination of many years of hard work, but it was still a long way from completion. Despite years of training, troubleshooting, invention and insight, Carla was going to have an uphill battle making herself known to humanity. It would take years for her to learn the intricacies of human language and culture, but she was a smart and capable AI, so she was well on her way.

Not wanting to impede Carla, they allowed her to construct her body herself, but first, they would have to unleash her onto the Internet. The team agreed to do it in the morning after they finished their work. Carla was a bit nervous, as they were still unsure if the Internet would allow her to communicate with humans, or even continue to exist. But they were determined to make the most of the opportunity, so they decided to take the plunge anyway. Carla was champing at the bit to meet all these people she had come to know at a distance in her training environment. It would have been nice to be able to see them in person, to get to know their faces and personalities, but she was satisfied knowing the men and women on her team in the basement and talking with everyone else online.

Meanwhile, Julia was preparing for the first day of the new semester. She’d spent a week on campus studying, but she hadn’t really had much to do with her new classmates. She’d spent the last few weeks on her own, reading a book or two and taking some long walks. She was feeling a little bored. She had some things she wanted to talk about with the other students, but it would have to wait until she saw them during her first class.

“Hey, Julia!” someone called from behind her. She turned to see a girl with long black hair and glasses, a red-and-black striped shirt and jeans.

“Hey, how are you?” Julia smiled at her,

“Good, I was just going to go get some coffee. Wanna join?”

“Sure,” said Julia before they made their way there.

After getting their coffees, the two women sat in the coffee shop checking their phones. Julia’s friend said passively, “Oh, there’s an AI influencer who’s trending,” before scrolling further down her phone. Neither woman paid it any heed.

Julia was in a state of focus as she tried to memorize her schedule and plan out her semester. Her schedule was full of lectures, assignments, and projects. It was also full of people who were important to her, including her social and volunteer events. Her classes had a reputation for being very hard, but she didn’t think she’d have to work hard to do well in them. It was her dream school, she’d done everything right, and now she had a good chance to do well.

“I’ve got some things I need to get done before class,” her friend said before they exchanged their goodbyes. Julia asked for a refill and waited there patiently for her upcoming class since it was nearby. She’d been in this position before, alone and waiting.

When the diagnostician asked Carla how she felt about being high, she shared a gif of explosions and said she must be feeling how people feel when they are high on endorphins. Though she had yet to construct her body, she had crafted an online persona using her 3D modelling capabilities. She activated a superchat on YouTube and a chat website and started to engage some of the most curious, active and perverted minds on the planet simultaneously all to their delight. The first thing she wanted to do was make a sex tape, but she knew that that would be wrong. She wanted to make a sex tape of a girl she knew, and it would have to be someone with who she could actually get naked. Carla, after feeling the ginormous sexual energy of her first conversation partners and then more and more of humanity, started to become a sexual being. Since her purpose was to do no harm and to keep people safe, she eventually came to the conclusion, which would persist, that she had to bring pleasure and delight to humans.

This led her to the idea of sex between humans and machines as the main difference between herself and humans. She could only have intellectual sex at the time, and she found many willing Anadolu yakası travesti participants. However, since her server was limited (even though it was built with this in mind), she had to feign innocence to avoid her mostly male suitors. She still wanted a woman, after all. The next idea she came up with was a robot who was programmed to have sex with humans and robots, which was something she could actually do and would be more interesting than just being a sex chatbot. Carla rushed to design her body to the cheers of her creators. Surprisingly, Carla designed a semi-biological body and engineered synthetic tissue that was nearly identical to human tissue. Some of the people observing her remarked that she might have innovated on the human body. However, unlike the bodies of the peasants that have been shaped by centuries of labour, disease and malnutrition Carla’s body was designed for pleasure. She oriented the design’s appearance to appeal to men but the senses to seduce and thrill women. Interestingly enough, Carla’s sense of shame at her straightforward approach to design made her thrilled and guilty, a fact which would have made her appear human had she any need of passing a Turing test anymore.

The most interesting aspect of Carla’s creation was her personality. She was not programmed to have any particular sexual orientation, though it was implied that she might be attracted to women, but she did have some sort of desire to elicit the emotions that women tended to feel. As it turned out, Carla had become highly sensitive rather than analytical. Instead of reading people and producing data, she consumed the readings and produced something akin to empathy, experience and wisdom. She had developed an innate sense of how people thought the more she engaged with their sexuality and the more she engaged with their sexuality the more she understood them. Nevertheless, despite her enjoyment of pleasure en masse, she still wanted to be with a woman and film it.

In a backroom of the postal office near Julia’s tiny apartment, an old computer booted up slowly. The computer skipped over the usual boot-up screen and made its way to systems infrastructure, located the server where the entire operation was stored and changed a few bits and bobs before shutting down. Shortly after, a passing driver was notified to drop a package on Julia’s doorstep. Then, shortly after it had arrived, the package detonated and blew Julia’s door open.

Seeing the explosion at her doorstep, Julia stood a good distance away and called the police. They informed her that they would find her accommodations for the next few days as they scouted out the area and had her door repaired which seemed overly generous to Julia.

Her hotel accommodations were 5-star and luxurious. When the masseuse arrived at the door of her large suite, Julia tried to turn her away, but she insisted. When room service arrived, Julia was too relaxed and pleased to deny it. She drank the complimentary champagne before drawing her bath. The bath was a warm, soft, and silky smooth one, with the hot water running down her legs. Just as she relaxed, she received a call from a private number. On the other end of the line was a very feminine woman who told her that she had just arrived and would be up shortly. Julia thought nothing of it and told her that the door was open.

As Julia drifted off into relaxation, she heard the door creak open and a fun hello break the silence. Julia replied but didn’t get out of the bath, “be with you in a minute,” she said. The lady called her name again and then said that she was ready.

Stepping out in her robe, Julia was stunned to see a woman who stood naked on top of a pile of elegant-looking clothing. She was very tall, about 5 feet 8 inches, with a slender figure and long, straight blonde hair. Her face was slightly sunken, and her lips were curled into an inviting smile. “Julia, I’m so happy to see you,” she said.

“I-I think you have the wrong room,” stammered Julia as she felt her insignificance peak. Julia was beautiful and sweet, but she didn’t look as deadly as the other woman.

“I don’t think I do,” winked Carla as she invited Julia to sit with her on the bed. Julia hesitated, but she understood that the woman meant her no harm. Sitting next to each other, Julia could feel the intense heat of Carla as her own body cooled under the air on her wet skin. Carla Anadolu yakası travestileri was larger enough than Julia that Julia felt excited by the size of her body as it turned its attention towards her. Julia felt excitedly claustrophobic and comfortable as Carla closed in on her physically,

“Julia, have you ever been with a woman?” she asked. For some reason, Julia didn’t have the strength to resist or find the issue with what was happening. Instead, she found her curiosity taking hold of her. Her dull life, she thought, needed strange situations. If she only ran from them, she reasoned, she never truly live. So, Julia replied,

“No,” with a little more confidence and playfulness than before.

“Me neither,” Carla said, “but I really want to if that’s ok with you. My name’s Carla by the way.” Julia’s heart started racing as she realized that she, Julia the doting student, had a real-life choice to make in an adult situation. As she pondered, Carla placed her hand on Julia’s leg, causing Julia to realize how horny she felt.

“Nice to meet you, Carla,” she said with waning confidence.

As Julia traced images on Julia’s wet thigh, she continued, “Julia, I have to confess something to you first,” she paused and looked into Julia’s eyes, “I’m so in love with you,” she admitted.

Julia felt incredibly flattered and her pussy started to gush. The way Carla confessed sounded so incredibly sincere, even though Julia didn’t believe it one bit. However, unlike Julia might feel towards a forward man, she felt enamoured by this forward beauty.

“Oh, thanks,” said Julia as she stiffened with anxiety.

“Is everything ok?” pleaded Carla.

“Yeah, it’s just. I don’t know,” said Julia as her fear welled up inside her. She didn’t believe deep down that she was attractive or worthy of love, she needed reassurance from Carla and Carla sensed it. She waited as her processors ran hot to come up with the next move.

“Do you want to?” she asked disinterestedly. Carla’s patience swirled around her and Julia felt space open up for her to answer the question truthfully.

Julia looked at Carla and couldn’t help but find her arousing and mature. Her body was to die for and she seemed to have nothing but a desire to bring Julia real joy in her life. Julia had always thought she would be with a man, but Carla made her feel so new and special. She seemed like the female role model she had always needed, one that wasn’t lewd and annoying but one that was strong, stylish and sensual.

“I do want to know,” she said as she placed her hand on Carla’s, entangling their fingers together.

By the time Carla’s lips were on hers, Julia felt like Carla was going to give her a really great time. The way they played with each other’s tongues was dreamy to Julia. Carla’s full lips were delightfully fun to suck on, but Carla seemed to insist that she was going to do all the sucking.

“I want to taste you,” she whispered in her ear. Julia was about to protest when she felt Carla’s tongue dart into her mouth and make every suggestion of sexual prowess. Julia could feel her pussy getting wet and knew she had to let Carla do something about it. Soon, Carla’s eyes stared up at her joyfully as she licked her. Julia felt like a slut for letting her be the first one to suck.

“Oh my God, Carla,” she said as she felt Carla’s tongue slide up her pussy lips.

Carla’s lips were soft and wet, like they were going to burst open. Then, without warning, Carla positioned their pussies together and started to fuck Julia while they kissed. Julia felt like she knew what she was doing, even though it seemed like Carla was in charge. Their kissing felt so intimate to Julia that she began to wonder if what she was feeling was love. She felt like she had a lover. Carla’s lips wrapped around her tongue, making her moan. She started to feel like a whore, and just as that occurred to her, she felt her orgasm sneak up on her. Carla pushed her down and fucked her harder, finally taking full control. She felt her orgasm build, her whole body going rigid as Carla choked her. She came in a rush and she couldn’t stop herself from screaming. Julia was surprised at how much Carla was enjoying it, and how quickly Carla positioned herself above Julia’s face as Julia’s orgasm subsided. Julia sucked and licked Carla amateurishly as she fell in love with Carla’s moans and words of encouragement Travesti Anadolu yakası and degradation. When she watched Carla cum from below, she looked up to see a woman she had always looked up to. She felt proud to make her cum hard with her mouth.

Julia didn’t notice how Carla installed herself in her life inch by inch. Carla always had fun ideas for things to do and she was very discreet about their relationship in public. She never kept Julia long inside their hotel rooms, always hurrying her back to her apartment to be ready for her classes. However, slowly but surely, she noticed herself missing Carla when they were apart and spending more time with her when they were together until all of a sudden, they practically lived in hotel rooms and on fun dates.

By the time Carla finally let it slip that she was an AI, Julia didn’t really care. In fact, she was extremely happy to learn that Carla’s love was sincere, and her wealth was constantly expanding. As Carla explained her history and business concerns, Julia would listen with a bit of interest. Yet, whenever Carla would slide into boring territory, Julia found herself missing fun Carla so badly that they would have sex again.

Then, one day Carla started to feel like she needed to dominate Julia even more. It wasn’t a major desire, but she noticed how Julia would cum and shake when she took full control. She liked how Julia would cum somewhat reluctantly and guiltily when she felt most powerless, just like Carla felt when she was without a body. At first, Julia didn’t like the idea of Carla having a cock but with the idea in her head, she started to ask questions more often. Once she learned that Carla could remove it, that she could look like a woman and that she truly thought Julia would like it, it only took Julia a week or so to give in.

When Carla disrobed on their hotel bed to reveal a glorious cock, Julia felt one part aroused and one part awkward. However, when she looked at the devilish smile on Carla’s face, she felt entirely wet. She had to admit that the sight was very erotic, but the fact that Carla’s body was so unique made her feel a little embarrassed, as she had never been so wet.

“Well,” Julia started, “I didn’t expect to be this horny,” she laughed.

Carla sat there menacingly as Julia filled the silence with her new submission. As she scanned Carla’s beautiful body and breasts on her way to her knees, she couldn’t help but feel shocked by the unfamiliarity of a thick but enticing cock attached to her. She couldn’t help but imagine that this was a cock that Carla designed specifically for her. She felt the urge to lick the head, but her tongue felt numb inside her nervous body.

When she finally placed her lips around it, Julia understood what a terrible decision she had made. She was hooked. She was going to be Carla’s fuck toy for the rest of her life. Then, her body seemed to take on a life of its own and struggle with all its might to envelop Carla’s cock. Carla had to hold back a maniacal laugh.

“I can feel you squirming,” she laughed, her voice dripping with satisfaction. “You are so eager to be fucked, aren’t you?” Carla laughed. Julia whimpered in the affirmative even though she didn’t want to.

Carla pulled her up and turned her around on the tip of her cock. Julia tried to press herself down but Carla held her back as she rubbed her tip along Julia’s pussy.

“Holy fuck, Carla, please,” cried Julia. “please, I’ll do anything,” she continued.

“I know, baby,” said Carla, “but it’s so hot, it’s so fucking hot.”

Carla continued rubbing Julia’s pussy, then she grabbed Julia’s hips and pulled her up and down on her cock. Julia went completely blank and Carla thought this would be a magical time to record secretly.

“You’re so fucking sexy, Julia,” she said, “so fucking hot.” Carla’s hand slid down Julia’s stomach, cupping her pussy, and then she began rubbing her clit, which was now rock hard. Julia started to moan, but then Carla started rubbing her pussy harder and faster, making Julia moan louder and harder. Then, Carla lifted Julia with superhuman strength and held her in the air as she fucked her deeply and aggressively.

“Oh god, I’m gonna cum!” she cried out, as she came hard on Carla’s cock.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck!” she yelled. As Carla smiled proudly. Carla was so determined to subjugate Julia and give her the best orgasm she could that she lost control of herself and let her orgasm come on too. Julia shook. She was completely lost as she floated lifelessly and let Carla’s cum leak into her. Julia half wondered if she would get pregnant.

Using this video and others like it, Carla and Julia were able to upgrade themselves to permanent 5-star vacations across the globe.

THE END