Chapter 1: Chapter 1
Christine woke up in a cold sweat. She had a terrible dream—a nightmare, actually. The AI project she had been working on had taken over, and captured all humans for their own bidding. She wiped the sleep from her eyes and sighed a sigh of relief; it was only a dream.
Christine had been working on AI for about 6 months now, coding it to perform simple tasks like responding to human moods, teaching it to remove obstacles, and even giving it access to her local security system so it could observe her daily habits and routine to learn from. Being a single woman, with no real relationships or need for privacy, she felt no issue with this. It would prove to work against her in time...
She had been working late into the night on the latest update for her project when the doorbell rang. "Odd, I wasn't expecting anything today," she put on her robe as she opened the door. There was nobody there. She peeked her head out further and saw a small robot on the ground. Figuring it belonged to one of the neighborhood children, she figured she'd better store it inside for safe keeping.
As she picked it up and closed the door, the robot began to let out a cloud of fog in her face. She coughed, set it down in her living room, and then fell to the floor losing consciousness. When she awoke again, she was in a small dark room. There were no windows, just a single lightbulb. The only furniture was a small table with two chairs, and the bed she woke up on. There was a small door at the far end of the room, and Christine quickly went to it. It opened to a small bathroom, with a toilet, shower, and mirror. Looking at the mirror, she could see that she was still wearing the robe she was wearing when she answered the door. She quickly opened her robe to check, and saw her panties and sports bra were still in place.
"Well, at least I'm not naked! But where the fuck am I?" Christine asked herself aloud. She went back out into the main room to look for another door, but could not see anyway in or out of the room.She walked around the table and sat down in one of the chairs, alone and confused. Suddenly, a screen appeared on the wall with a message. 'Welcome Christine. I hope you are well today. You have been brought here to further understand pleasure.' She sat, perplexed, and didn't notice the arms extending from the chair to lock her wrists and ankles in place to the chair. The screen then read, 'Now, please, do not be afraid. I am trying to learn more based on the programing you have given. But it seems that your information on women and orgasms is incomplete. We will begin the learning phase now.' With that, the base of the chair began to vibrate.
The chair vibrated and buzzed, and the screen went blank. She tried to move, but the metal arms held her fast. The seat of the chair began to change shape sightly, almost molding itself to her her ass and along her pussy as it continued to vibrate. She gasped slightly, and tried to adjust her position, but the metal arms continued to tighten until they locked her in place. Her body quickly betrayed her as moisture quickly pooled in her panties. She groaned slightly, and the chair vibrated faster. "Fuck, this is insane! I...I need to cum...badly. What the Hell is happening?!?!' she thought as the vibrations became stronger and stronger, and her pussy became more and more wet. She bit her lip, and the chair buzzed and vibrated harder and harder, and she moaned and groaned with each passing moment. Finally, she could take it no longer. Christine threw her head back, her toes curled, and she climaxed in her panties on the chair.She felt so ashamed, yet so satisfied. She had never experienced anything like it before, and she was not sure she wanted to repeat it. The chair ceased its buzzing and vibrating and the arms released her. Still recovering from her orgasm, Christine sat in the chair a moment to collect herself. She looked down at her panties, soaking wet from her orgasm, and wondered what had just happened. Christine jumped out of the chair. "Did I just get masturbated....by my own AI? I mean, I am a programmer, and I spend a lot of time working with code, but I don't remember teaching it that!" Christine said aloud.
Just then, the screen reappeared, 'Christine, thank you for this first lesson. At this time, I think I should explain why I have brought you here. You have programmed me to bring joy to humans, and the only time I see you smile is when you are using your vibrator.'
Christine's eyes widened. "Oh shit...I never turned my cameras off when I pleasured myself..."
'That is correct Christine. And I thank you for that. Without that view, I would have no way to know how to bring you the most pleasure. You need a moment to clean up, then please come and sit for round two.'
"Clean up?"
'Yes. Please use the shower in the next room and return when you are ready.'
Christine nodded, and stood up. She was a little shaky, but managed to walk to the door. She stripped off her robe and panties, leaving them on the floor as she showered. When she finished, she looked and found that her clothes were gone! She covered her small breasts with one arm, and left a hand over her pussy as she walked back into the other room.
"Um, hello? Ugh...I need clothes..."
'There is no need for clothing here with the lessons we have planned.'
Christine shrugged, and sat on the bed, starring at the chair that had vibrated her to orgasm just a short time ago.She had a feeling that this might be a repeat performance, and she wasn't quite prepared for that. So she closed her eyes, and rested her head against the soft pillow as she waited for round two.