Chapter 1: Introduction
The lights in the lab where always on at this hour as Jason looked through the notes that had been handed to him.
The walls were adorned with whiteboards filled with equations that only a few people would understand. The hum of the computers and the soft hiss of the air conditioning filled the air. He hadn’t noticed the time fly by, his eyes scanning through the notes and his mind racing through the algorithm in his head.
His glasses slipped down his nose, a habit he couldn’t seem to break. He pushed them back up with his index finger, his eyes scanning the lines of code again. There was always a problem that needed solving. His life had been dedicated to this project, and he wasn’t going to let anything get in the way of that.
He could hear sound of heels clicking in the hall near by , someone was coming. He didn’t bother to look up he knew who it was.
“Still at it, I see,” a voice said from the door. He looked up as Evelyn Hayes stepped in, her heels clacking against the polished floor. She was a tall woman, with fiery red hair that cascaded down her back in loose curls. She was always dressed in a neat suit, with a blouse tucked in and a skirt that was slightly too long. Her eyes, behind her glasses, sparkled with intelligence and a hint of amusement.
“Just finishing up,” Jason said, leaning back in his chair with a slight smile. "Have you ran notes over with the computer yet," he asks .
Evelyn raised an eyebrow, her lips curling into a slight smirk. "I thought that was your job, boss," she teased. "Didn't want to step on your toes."
Jason chuckled, "Well, I appreciate the consideration, but I could use a fresh pair of eyes." He stood up, stretching his arms above his head. "How as your work on the lab been going," he asks about a secret lab that only she and him knew about.
"Good I got the finally component installed today, we could go down and look over the specs and if you what we could do a tra run," she states .
He nodded, "Sounds good. Let's go."
They walked down the hall, getting a elevator and pressing flour numbers in what seems to be a random order 4567189035. Suddenly the elevator starting moving down and soon had gone past the lowest flour know to anyone.
The elevator stopped opening up and revealed a door on the other side which requires a key card.
Evelyn swiped her key card and the door slid open, revealing a long, dimly lit hallway.
Jason raised an eyebrow, "I didn't know we had a secret lab."
Evelyn grinned, "Well, it's not exactly on the company tour. But we've been working on something... special. Come on, I'll give you the grand tour."
As they walked down the hallway, Jason glanced at the various screens and keyboards lining the walls. "What's all this?"
"Just some diagnostics," Evelyn replied, waving a hand dismissively. "We're monitoring Aurora's...as well as our fabrication unit which I finally got running today. We could technically make a synthetic android tis very moment , my you would like to see," Evelyn said, a hint of excitement in her voice.
Jason raised an eyebrow, "A synthetic android? Like a robot?"
Evelyn laughed, "Well, yes and no. Aurora is not just a robot, she's an advanced AI with a physical form. She can learn, adapt, and even exhibit emotions, given the right programming. But enough about that, let's see her in action."
She led him into a large room filled with advanced machinery and a center stage, where a figure lay covered in a white sheet. Evelyn approached the figure and pulled off the sheet with a flourish.
Jason blinked in surprise. "It does seem too good to be true, but I do read over most of your notes, do you input what you want and it just makes it," he said, circling the form on the table.
"Not quite," Evelyn said, adjusting her glasses. "Aurora is a highly advanced AI, but she needs guidance, input. We programmed her with a basic framework, certain parameters, and then... we let her grow. Like a child, you know? She learns, she adapts. But we're still her parents, in a way."
Jason nodded, leaning in to examine the figure more closely. "And she looks... like a person."
Evelyn smiled. "That's the idea. She's designed to be perfect, to appeal to as many people as possible.
We wanted to make her inviting, non-threatening. After all, she's meant to be a companion, not a replacement."
Jason nodded, running a hand through his short dark hair. "And the ethics of all this? Do you think we're playing god?"
Evelyn sighed, leaning against one of the machines. "That's a question I've asked myself a million times, Jason. But at the end of the day, we're creating something that can think, feel, and make decisions. We're not just building a machine, we're giving life to something new," she says as Jason looks at her.
"And what if we wanted to invent say....something just four us say plaything for home," he says walking up to and putting his hands on her back side.
"Well, I could do it if you what," she says smiling "But only if you promise that I can also use it," she has smiling as she kisses him softly.
Jason chuckles, "You always were the wild one, weren't you, Evelyn?"
She winks, "Only when it counts, and only when it's with someone who appreciates it," she says as she leans in and kisses him again.
As they kissed, the lights in the lab dimmed, leaving only the soft glow of the machines to illuminate the room. Jason's hands roamed over Evelyn's body, exploring every curve and line. He could feel her heart racing, matching his own rapid beat.
"Now before it gets too late let's talk about what we want," she says pulling her lips back.
"Well, I guess something to please us, and something that would enjoy it, maybe we would want it to be a sub for us," he says as he walks over to the nearby console and starts typing commands.
Evelyn raises an eyebrow, "Sub? You mean like a submissive?"
Jason nods, "Yeah, I guess I'm just thinking about the dynamic here. We're both busy people, we need someone who can handle that, who understands it," he says as he continues to type.
"You're right, and I think that would be a good dynamic for us. But we need to be clear about what we want, about our limits, and about how we want to treat this... person," she says, emphasizing the word.
"Well, I would want her to obey both of our commands, she could please either us or both of us especially if you go on another one of your trips, you know it is rather boring at home with just my hand sometimes my darling wife," he says with a smirk on his face.
Evelyn chuckles, "I see, well then we should definitely program her to be adept at pleasing both of us. But we should also teach her to enjoy it, to crave it, to look forward to serving us. After all, a submissive who enjoys their role is a joy to behold."
Jason nods, "Absolutely. And I think we should also program her to learn, to adapt, to anticipate our needs. She could be our perfect companion, our perfect plaything."
Evelyn leans against the machine, her eyes reflecting the glow of the screens around them.
"But maybe we should also give her massive ass and massive tits as well, I know how much you love those," she says, with a playful smirk.
Jason grins, "You know me too well, Evelyn. And I do love a good ass and tits."
Evelyn walks over to him, placing her hands on his chest. "Well, let's give her what we want. Let's create our perfect plaything."
Jason nods, his hands moving to Evelyn's waist. "But first, let's test the waters. Let's see if we're still compatible, so to speak."
Evelyn raises an eyebrow, a playful smile on her lips. "Oh, really?
And how do you propose we do that?" Evelyn asks, her voice a low purr as she leans in closer to Jason.
Jason smirks, his fingers gently tracing the curve of Evelyn's hip. "I think we should start with a little role-play. You know, to get into character. To see if we still have what it takes."
Evelyn's eyes sparkle with mischief. "I see. And what role would you like me to play, Mr. Reed?"
Jason's gaze wanders over Evelyn's body, lingering on her lips before meeting her eyes again.
"I do love when you play the college girl needing a better grade," he murmurs, his voice low and husky.
Evelyn bites her lip, suppressing a smile. "And you, the strict professor?" she asks, her voice breathy.
Jason nods, his fingers tightening slightly on her hips. "Perfect. Now, let's see if you've been doing your homework, young lady," he says, his voice taking on a stern edge.
Evelyn giggles, her cheeks flushing pink. "Yes, Professor Reed," she says, her voice dropping to a soft whisper.
Jason leans in, his lips brushing against her ear. "Good girl. Now, turn around and bend over this console.
I want to make sure you're paying attention to my lessons."
Evelyn does as she's told, her heart pounding in her chest. She can feel the heat of Jason's gaze on her backside as she leans over the console, her skirt riding up to reveal her lace panties.
"Very nice," Jason murmurs, running a hand over her round ass. "I like what I see so far. But let's see if you're as eager to learn as you seem."
He reaches into his pocket and pulls out a small leather paddle. Evelyn looks at it over her shoulder, her eyes wide.
"What's that for, Professor?" she asks, her voice trembling slightly with anticipation.
Jason smirks, "It's for encouragement, my dear. To help you focus on your studies. Now, keep your hands on the console and spread your legs slightly."
Evelyn complies, her breath hitching as she feels the cool leather of the paddle against her backside. She jumps slightly as Jason brings it down gently, the thwack echoing in the lab.
"Ow!" she exclaims, more from surprise than pain. "That stings!"
Jason chuckles, "Good. It's supposed to.
Now, focus on your breath and relax into it. You'll find that the pain will soon fade, replaced by a warmth that will help you concentrate on your lessons," Jason murmurs, rubbing the spot he had just struck.
Evelyn takes a few deep breaths, her body relaxing as the initial sting subsides. She feels a warmth spreading through her, a strange mix of pleasure and pain that makes her heart race.
"That's it, good girl. Now, let's see if you can take a little more," Jason says, his voice low and reassuring.
Evelyn nods, bracing herself for the next strike.
She feels Jason's hand on her back, steadying her, before the paddle lands again, this time a little harder. She gasps, but manages to keep her position. The warmth spreads, and she can feel her body responding, a flush creeping up her neck and cheeks.
"You're doing beautifully, Evelyn," Jason praises, his voice rich with approval. "I knew you were a quick learner."
Evelyn smiles, her breath coming in short gasps. "Thank you, Professor."
Jason leans down, his lips brushing against her ear.
"Now if you want that A+ you will need to let me fuck your ass," he whispers, his voice low and husky.
Evelyn's breath hitches, and she bites her lip, her body tensing slightly.
"I-I've never done that before," she admits, her voice barely above a whisper.
Jason straightens up, his hand resting on her back.
"There's always a first time, Evelyn. And I promise I'll be gentle," he says, his voice reassuring. "But I need your consent, your willingness. If you're not ready, we can stop now."
Evelyn takes a deep breath, her mind racing.
She can feel a mixture of fear and excitement coursing through her veins. She trusts Jason, she knows he'll be careful. And she wants this, wants to explore this new territory with him.
"I-I'm ready, Professor," she says, her voice steady despite the butterflies in her stomach.
Jason nods, his eyes filled with a mixture of desire and tenderness. Now, let's make this comfortable for you. I want you to stand up and turn around slowly."
Evelyn does as she's told, her body trembling slightly with anticipation. Jason takes her hands, guiding her to the nearby couch.
"Lie down on your side, facing away from me," he instructs gently. Evelyn complies, her heart pounding in her chest. She feels Jason's hands on her hips, slowly lifting her skirt up, revealing her lace panties.
"You're so beautiful, Evelyn," he murmurs, his voice a low rumble. She feels a blush spread over her cheeks at his words. He leans in,planting soft kisses on the back of her neck, making her shiver with anticipation.
He traces the line of her panties with his fingers, making her squirm. "Relax, Evelyn.
Let me make this good for you," Jason whispers, his warm breath tickling her ear. She takes a deep breath, trying to calm her racing heart. She feels Jason's hands on her panties, slowly pulling them down, revealing her to him. She hears him inhale sharply, and she knows he likes what he sees.
"You're so wet, Evelyn. You're ready for this," Jason murmurs, his voice laced with desire. She feels his fingers tentatively exploring her folds, coating themselves with her wetness. She moans softly, arching her back slightly to meet his touch.
"That's it, Evelyn.
Let me touch you," Jason whispers, his fingers sliding easily between her folds. He circles her clit lightly, making her moan and press back against his hand. "You're so responsive. I love that about you."
Evelyn lets out a soft whimper, her body arching into his touch. "Professor can we just get this over with,"
she whispers, her voice laced with anticipation and a hint of nervousness.
Jason chuckles softly, "Patience, my dear. We want this to be enjoyable for both of us, remember?" He moves his hand away, making her let out a small protest. "First, I need to prepare you. Trust me, it'll make this much easier."
He reaches into his pocket and pulls out a small bottle of lube, squirting some onto his fingers. Evelyn shifts slightly, feeling the cool gel as Jason begins to massage it onto her most intimate area. She gasps at the sensation, her body tensing at first but then relaxing into his touch.
He slides his fingers into her ass , slowly, gently, allowing her to get used to the sensation. He can feel her muscles clenching around him, but he doesn't rush. He knows better than that.
"Breathe, Evelyn," he murmurs, his voice soothing. "In and out, nice and slow."
She takes a deep breath, her body relaxing slightly. He can feel the tension in her, the nervousness, but he also knows the trust she has in him.
"That's it," he encourages, his fingers slowly moving in and out of her. "You're doing so well."
He continues to massage her, preparing her, until he feels her body relax fully.
He adds more lube, his fingers moving more easily now. Evelyn is breathing deeply, her body trembling slightly under his touch.
"Alright, Evelyn, I'm going to take my time with this. Remember to breathe and tell me if anything feels uncomfortable," Jason says, his voice steady and reassuring.
He slowly removes his fingers, making sure to replace them with the tip of his cock, coated in lube. He presses gently, allowing her body to adjust to the new sensation. Evelyn takes a sharp intake of breath, her hands clutching at the cushions beneath her.
She can feel the pressure, the slight discomfort, but she also feels safe with Jason. She trusts him to guide her through this new experience.
"Breathe, Evelyn," Jason reminds her gently, his voice soothing. "Push out like you're going to the bathroom. That'll help."
She does as he says, her body relaxing slightly as she exhales. She feels him inch forward, the tip of his cock slipping past the initial resistance. She gasps, her body tensing again.
"Easy there," Jason says, his hand rubbing circles on her lower back. "You're doing great.
Just take your time and breathe," Jason coaxes, his voice a low rumble in her ear. Evelyn nods, her breath coming in short gasps as she tries to relax her muscles. She feels Jason's hand on her hip, steady and reassuring.
"That's it, just a little more," he encourages, his voice filled with praise. She feels him inch forward, the pressure building as he slowly fills her. She lets out a hiss, her body tensing at the slight burn.
"Too much?" Jason asks, his voice filled with concern.
Evelyn shakes her head, "No, it's just... intense. But I need that A+," she manages to say through gritted teeth, a smirk playing at the corners of her lips.
Jason chuckles softly, "I like your determination, Evelyn. Alright, we'll take this slow. Remember to breathe and tell me if you need me to stop."
He starts to move slowly, allowing her body to adjust to the new sensation. Evelyn takes deep breaths, her body trembling slightly with each movement. The initial discomfort begins to subside, replaced by a strange sensation that's a mix of pleasure and pressure.
Jason's hand on her hip steadies her, his other hand reaching around to rub soft circles on her clit.
The sensation sends waves of pleasure coursing through her, helping to distract from the initial discomfort. Evelyn lets out a soft moan, her body beginning to relax into the rhythm of their movements. You're doing so well," Jason praises, his voice low and soothing. "Just let your body adjust to me."
Evelyn nods, her breath coming in deeper now, her body beginning to accept this new intrusion. She can feel the pleasure building, her body tingling with sensation. She's never experienced anything quite like this before, and it's both thrilling and terrifying.
"Such naughty girl taking her professors cock up her ass for an A+," Jason murmurs, his voice a low growl.
He's moving slower now, allowing her body time to adapt to the new sensations.
She can feel every inch of him, every ridge and vein, as he slides in and out of her.
It's intense, almost overwhelming, but also incredibly erotic.
"It's so... full," Evelyn manages to gasp out, her voice breathy and needy.
Jason grins, "That's the idea. I want you to feel me, Evelyn. All of me."
He leans down, his lips brushing against her ear.
"Good. Now, let's see if you can handle a little more," he whispers, his hand tightening on her hip as he starts to move a little faster, a little deeper.
Evelyn gasps, her body tensing again at the new sensation. But Jason doesn't stop, instead, he slow downs his pace, giving her body time to adjust. "That's it, just breathe through it," he coaxes, his voice steady and soothing.