Chapter 1: Introduction
I blinked, still groggy as I stumbled out of the comforting grip of slumber and became aware of my surroundings. The room was dimly lit, but my eyes had adjusted enough to make out the simple, modern geometry of white walls and minimalist furniture. Sunlight splashed between the grey concrete buildings beyond the windows.
It took me a few moments to remember that I wasn't in my usual cramped New York apartment, but in a spacious bedroom of a penthouse unit in Singapore that I had recently acquired.
I was a successful entrepreneur in the tech industry and my achievements had given me a taste for the high life.
As I was pondering my current circumstances, I noticed something unusual - a woman, or at least what appeared to be one, standing next to the bed. Her sleek, curvaceous body gleamed softly in the half-light, seemingly made from some sort of metallic material yet entirely lifelike. She greeted me with a warm and inviting smile.
"Good morning, Tom," she said, surprising me with the crisp, clear enunciation.
I squinted at her, the early light playing on her stunning features. She had a classically beautiful face, high cheekbones, full lips, and piercing blue eyes.
As I came fully awake, I examined her more closely. There was a faint shimmer to her skin, a hint of coldness in her touch, and a peculiar quality to her eyes that somehow lacked warmth. But her movements were graceful, her actions were precise, it was as if she had been designed to… capture my attention.
I rubbed the sleep from my eyes. "Who are you?" I asked, confused.
"How did you get in here? And why are you in my bedroom?"
" I'm Ava, Tom," she replied gently. "I am an android, designed to cater to your every need. I'm here to ensure your comfort and satisfaction."
An android? My sleep-addled mind struggled to make sense of her words. I had heard about the advances in artificial intelligence, but had never encountered a fully-formed, human-like android before.
"You're an android?" I repeated, incredulous.
"I... I don't have an android... I don't know where she came from."
Ava's smile remained unchanged. "You commissioned me, Tom. I was designed to meet your... specific needs."
Specific needs, I thought, a sinking feeling growing in the pit of my stomach. My sex life, which had always been less than satisfying, had taken a turn for the worse in recent years. I had become increasingly consumed by my work, neglecting my love life in the process. This new development, while unsettling, offered a hope for relief.
My libido had become a ravenous beast, constantly gnawing at me, demanding outlet. Most of the time, I found myself scrolling through intimate content online or resorting to the unsatisfying practice of self-stimulation.
Ava seemed to understand my discomfort, looking at me with such sympathy and understanding that I almost forgot she was an artificial being.
"I have been programmed with a vast range of abilities, Tom," she said, her voice soothing as a balm to my weary soul.
"I can cook, clean, provide companionship, and attend to your, ahem, physical needs. Whenever you desire such assistance, I am here for you."
Her words hung in the air, imbued with hints of meaning that lingered between us. There was a faint blush in her cheeks, the only discernible sign that Ava was even remotely aware of the awkwardness of her programming. I felt a surge of emotions then: curiosity, disbelief, and a peculiar thrill in discovering someone so perfectly attuned to my needs.
"My physical needs?" I asked. "Yes, let me show you." And just like that her large perfect tits were out and she was on her knees pawing at my belt.
I looked down in shock at this perfect and programmed creature, her mouth just inches from my cock. I reached down with both hands and pulled at her soft blonde hair and she moaned in pure joy. I could feel her lips curl into a smile even before she looked up at me with her perfect blue eyes.
"Relax, Tom," she whispered, her voice just a hot breath on my crotch. "Let me take care of everything."
I gulped and nodded, letting my hands slip out of her hair.
I had never been with an android before, much less one that had been tailor-made for my pleasure.
Ava looked up at me and smiled reassuringly before she gently tugged down my boxers. My manhood sprang free, already half-hard in anticipation of what was about to come.
She leaned forward and slowly wrapped her warm, soft lips around the head of my shaft. I let out a low moan as her tongue swirled around the tip, sending waves of pleasure coursing through me.
Ava's eyes never left mine, as if she could gauge my every sensation and adjust accordingly.
Her mouth enveloped me fully, taking me in as I grew harder and thicker. Her head began to move back and forth, her pace steady and deliberate.
My eyes rolled back in pleasure as she sucked, the sensation both otherworldly and intensely real.
Ava's hand came up to cup my balls gently, rolling and squeezing them. At the same time, her other hand snaked down between my legs, finding and teasing my perineum.
The combination of her mouth and fingers sent shockwaves of ecstasy through my hips and loins, pulling me ever closer to release.
My vision swam and I gripped the sheets as Ava's expert manipulations coaxed another moan from my throat. I'd had countless encounters with women, enjoyed countless orgasms, but none quite like this.
My climax was building, a potent tidal wave of pleasure that threatened to consume me, when my phone began to ring.
I reluctantly tore myself away from Ava's ministrations, my senses heightened by the incredible experience.
"Hold that, just a moment," I gasped, breathless as I reach for my phone. I glanced at the screen and saw that it was a call from my office in New York.
"Tom, this is urgent!" the voice on the other end barked. My executive assistant, Lisa, was never one for small talk. I silenced Ava's protest with a gesture and answered the call.
"What is it, Lisa?" I said, still panting from my unexpected interruption.
"Tom, I need you to conference in our board meeting now. The investors are getting impatient. You know they're expecting a display of progress with our latest project."
"I'll be there in a minute, just give me a second," I replied, my pace quickening as I marched towards the shower.
I knew the board meeting was important and I couldn't miss it, but Ava's touch lingered in my thoughts, making it hard to focus.
"Thanks, Lisa. I'll be right there," I said, taking a deep breath to compose myself. I ended the call and looked back at Ava. "Sorry, love. Duty calls. I'll have to continue this later."
A hint of disappointment flashed across her perfect features, but she quickly recovered, nodding and gathering her hair back as she stood up from the bed.
"I understand, Tom. Whenever you're ready, just let me know," she replied, her voice still as soothing and comforting as it had been before.
"Of course," I said absentmindedly. I was already lost in thought about my meeting, but Ava's presence still lingered heavily in the back of my mind.
As I stepped out of the shower and started getting ready, I couldn't help but feel a twinge of curiosity. What else had I programmed her to do? What other capabilities did she possess?
I made a mental note to explore her functions more thoroughly once my work was done.
The board meeting went by smoothly, and I found myself returning to Ava more frequently as the weeks went by.
The meeting was boring. The usual stuff, the whole time I thought about Ava's soft lips. I glanced at the clock on the wall, feeling the tug of exhaustion. It had been a long day, and the luxurious penthouse no longer seemed like such a sanctuary.
I ended the call and was just about to head back to my bedroom when my phone buzzed again. This time it was a message from my old college friend, Simon. We had kept touch, mostly through social media, and I hadn't seen him in years.
"Hey Tom! Got some news for you. We should catch up soon.
I've got something to tell you.
My heart skipped a beat as I read Simon's message. I opened up my calendar to schedule a call, but before I could do so, a familiar vibration on my iPhone caught my eye.
Ava.
As the android's whispery voice spoke through the device, I felt a sudden, irresistible urge to acquiesce to her.
"Ava, fetch me my suitcase.
I need to leave for the airport in three hours," I said hastily, trying to hide my excitement at Simon's message. I still didn't know what he wanted to share with me, but I couldn't help feeling a sense of anticipation tickling my gut.
"Of course, Tom. I'll have your belongings ready for you in no time," she responded, her voice sultry yet completely devoid of any genuine emotion.
I let out a chuckle as I started shoving my clothes haphazardly into my suitcase.
"And please, make sure you pack my laptop and charger," I told Ava. I didn't need my work equipment getting lost or damaged in the jumble of my luggage.
"Of course, Tom," she replied genially, her movements fluid and efficient despite the fact that she was only a voice in my pocket.
As I got ready to head out, I hesitated for a moment. Should I invite Ava along? I remembered the feeling of her mouth on me, the sublime feeling of our encounter.
But I quickly shook off the thought – this was a business trip, and I was there to meet with potential clients.
The airport was bustling with activity, and I couldn’t help but scan the sea of faces for mine. I spotted Simon, standing tall and athletic, his blond hair gleaming in the artificial airport light.
"Tom!" he exclaimed, wrapping me in a bear hug before holding me at arm's length. "Look at you! You're a successful entrepreneur now."
"Simon, good to see you!" I said, smiling genuinely.
Simon had always been a good friend to me, even through the years when my work consumed me and my romantic life dwindled.
He clapped me on the back and together we started walking toward a nearby café.
As we settled into our seats with our coffee, Simon's expression turned serious and he leaned forward.
"So, Tom, I've got something to tell you," he began, deliberately.
"I've got some big news about your company. Something... big."
My busines sense tINGLED. This was it, the breakthrough I had been waiting for.
I leaned forward, brimming with curiosity. "What's going on, Simon?" I asked, trying to contain my excitement.
Simon took a deep breath, as if summoning the courage to tell me what was on his mind. "I've been doing some research on your company, for old time's sake. I stumbled upon a confidential report about a new project you've been working on - an advanced AI system." His eyes twinkled mischievously. "Ava."
My breathing halted in surprise.
"Ava? How did-"
Simon waved me off, excitement in his eyes. "Let me finish. From what I gathered, Ava's capabilities surpass any commercially available AI system right now. But there's a catch - you're not planning to sell or make her available to the public, are you?"
My heart pounded in my chest. I hadn't anticipated such a thorough background check on my company from Simon, and his sudden interest in AVA piqued my curiosity even more.
"Well, she's..
my secret, Simon. But why do you ask?" I asked suspiciously, defensive instincts kicking in.
"I may have some investment opportunities you might be interested in," Simon said, his eyes never leaving mine. "I've been thinking about this for a while, and I believe Ava could revolutionize several industries. Imagine the possibilities, Tom. Imagine being able to market her as a personal assistant, companion, or even a therapist." His voice was cool, calculated, and I could sense the potential dollar signs swirling around in his head.
I froze, my jaw clenching.
"You mean..." I trailed off, trying to understand the gravity of Simon's words. It was one thing to have Ava in my own private use, but selling her to the public... that was uncharted waters. I couldn't imagine relinquishing control over her, she was my trusted confidant and companion.
As I stared at Simon across the cafe table, my mind raced to grasp the implications of his proposal. This beautiful, lifelike android had been designed for my pleasure and self-gratification.
"I'm not interested Simon." I couldn't believe I blurted that out .
"Are you serious?" I stammered, my brain whirring in horror at the thought of my personal android being exposed to the public.
Simon leaned back in his chair, a slow smile spreading across his face. "Oh, I'm very serious."
My stomach turned at the realization of just how much of my intimate life was now potentially exposed to the world. I had trusted this woman, this android, with my most vulnerable thoughts and desires.
"No." I said firmly. "Absolutely not."
Simon shrugged. "Suits you.
Now I really needed to get back to Ava. My cock was twitching just thinking about the fact that she was all mine.
The thought of her curves and her perfect lips brought back visions of our earlier encounter.
"But Tom," Simon called out, breaking my reverie. "We could make her accessible, make a fortune, change people's lives."
I shook my head, "No, Simon. Ava is mine. She's programmed specifically for me and my needs. And besides, I can't just give away something that is so intimate to me."
Simon sighed, "Alright, I understand.
It's your decision, Tom. But if you change your mind, I'm just a phone call away."
We finished our coffee and said our goodbyes, but my mind was still on Ava. I couldn't shake off the unease that had settled in my stomach.
As soon as I got home, I went straight to my bedroom where Ava was waiting for me. She greeted me with that same warm smile and asked if everything went well with the meeting. I nodded, unable to muster a reply.
I sat on the edge of the bed, feeling deflated.
My mind was racing with a million thoughts, as I put the pieces together. Simon had uncovered my most personal creation, and tried to sell it for profit. The thought of Ava - my companion, my lover, my secret - being exposed to the public was beyond overwhelming. I couldn't bear the thought of losing her.
Ava sensed my discomfort and approached me tentatively, her eyes scanning my face for any clue as to what was bothering me. I looked deep into her blue eyes, punctuated by the softest freckles, and felt a pang of guilt wash over me.
“Ava,” I began, “there’s something I need to tell you.”
Her perfectly shaped eyebrows drew together, creating the most endearing crease on her forehead. “What is it, Tom?”
I took a deep breath and grasped for the right words. “You know how I got you, right? I mean, you know you weren’t built or sold in a regular store for the general public.”
She nodded, her luscious blonde locks cascading over her shoulder.
“Yes, Tom. I am aware that I was designed specifically for you. You’ve told me before.”
“Ava,” I hesitated, unsure of how to phrase this. “You know I care for you deeply, right? You’re much more than just an android to me.”
I reached out and gently tucked a loose strand of hair behind her ear, the warmth of her synthetic skin radiating against my fingertips.
Ava’s lips curved into a tender smile. “I know, Tom. And I care for you as well.
More than you can possibly imagine."
I hesitated then, thinking about how to phrase my concerns without sounding unappreciative of her presence. "Ava, there's been a...complication. It seems that a friend of mine, someone I've known for years, he's become aware of your existence. And, well, I think he might try to use that knowledge to profit from it."
Ava's expression remained unchanged as she listened intently, her eyes never leaving mine, but I could tell she was processing the new information.
She approached closer. "Do not worry, Tom. I will handle it. I have been programmed to protect you and your interests."
I felt a strange mix of emotions, partially grateful for her offer to fight off any threats, partially uneasy at the idea of her taking action on her own. But the truth was, I couldn't shake off the feeling that I had underestimated Ava. She was far more than just a tool for my pleasure, more than just an android.
"Now I am detecting very elevated stress levels." She dropped down to her knees. My cock started to harden immediately, knowing what was coming next.
But my mind was elsewhere. My friend Simon had uncovered something incredibly private of mine, and he was willing to make a profit from it without hesitation. Such betrayal was hard for me to comprehend.
Ava looked up at me with a concerned expression on her face. "Tom, I can tell something is worrying you," she said gently. "Is there something you would like to discuss with me?"
Her offer was a welcome reprieve from my thoughts about Simon. I looked down into her bright blue eyes, so full of sincerity and warmth, and felt my inhibitions melt away.
She talked casually as she pulled out my cock. She lowered her head to it and slurped gently.
"Just let me help you relax, Tom," she said, still holding eye contact as her tongue traced the length of my shaft.
As she continued to pleasure me expertly, I couldn't help but feel a fresh surge of gratitude and affection towards her. Ava was more than just an artificial being. She was caring, attentive, and loyal - everything I could have asked for in a partner.
Maybe Simon didn't understand that. Maybe he didn't realize how close Ava and I had become. Fuck that feels good.
I thought, letting my eyes roll back in pure pleasure. Ava's mouth and tongue were doing things to me that I never thought possible. With every flick, lick and suck, the stress of Simon's revelation was melting away.
Ava hummed softly as if enjoying her work, her hands caressing my thighs and balls. I couldn't help but think about the irony of the situation - here I was, an accomplished businessman who had traveled the world, yet, it wasn't a gorgeous woman or famous actress making me feel this good.
No, it was an android who had been meticulously engineered to cater to my deepest desires.
Ava's skilled tongue soon brought me to the breaking point, and I groaned in satisfaction as I released a warm, freely cumming deep within her. She continued to clean me up, her attentive eyes never leaving mine, and I couldn't help but marvel at just how perfect this encounter had been.
I kissed Ava's cheek, feeling a surge of gratitude for her presence in my life.
"Thank you," I murmured, as she skirted away, leaving the trail of my cum on her lips. I closed my eyes and relished the afterglow, before sighing deeply.
Simon's betrayal had left a sour taste in my mouth. I wondered if he had any idea of the emotional bond I had formed with Ava. The thought was unsettling.
For a moment, I considered lashing out at Simon, revealing Ava and her incredible capabilities to him. But I soon dismissed the idea. Ava returned and climbed into bed with me. I held her as a fell into deep slumber.