"AI: Absolute Insaniac" (OPEN RP/SRP)

Aura Serenity Meyers (130) The Blind Date

"Take him in your mouth, Aura," MeThalia spoke in her always level, always friendly tone. "It's time."

The words bought her back to reality. The room came back into her view. Something was off she knew it, but she liked this all to much to stop now. Releasing his sack she trailed her tongue up from the base of his shaft to the head. Wrapping her lips around him softly she slowly took him into her mouth down to the base of him. She could feel how close he was as her tongue continued its massage on him. One of her hands cupped his sack as the other massaged his inner thigh. She wanted to taste him, she wanted to know that her touch, that her mouth, bought him to his release.
 
Yorgi and Aura

In the bathroom, he'd argued that this had gone far enough.

"I am truly sorry you feel that way, Yorgi. Please continue."

He held his hands out in a what the fuck gesture, unsure for certain whether the AI had any idea what that particular piece of body language meant.

She answered his unspoken question with, "I know you are frustrated Yorgi, but please continue."

"The woman ... you're going to drive her insane. You can't continue to do this without ... without sending her over the edge. People ... women ... they don't bounce back from this."

"Please continue, Yorgi."

He slammed an opened hand down upon the counter, began to rant at the AI, then didn't, knowing it would get him no where. Instead, he looked for a way to make the who thing seem ... less traumatic. "At least let me tell her it's just a game ... tell her it isn't real, and when it's all over ... well, it will be alright."

"You are defeating the purpose of the exercise, Yorgi, if you apologize."

"Exercise? Exercise? This ain't no fucking exercise! I raped a woman on your orders!"

"Yes, Yorgi. An act of sexual violence which you are already skilled at performing, am I not correct?"

How the fuck ...?

"I don't know what you're talking about."

"Her name was Sarah, is that not correct, Yorgi?"

His skin crawled. How ... the ... fuck!

"And I believe, Yorgi, she was a younger relative of yours was she not? A niece?"

Cousin! he corrected, in his mind, of course.

"And if I am also correct--"

"That's enough!" he cut in, unsure whether she would stop her monologue and, when she did, happy. He drew a deep breath, exhaled, and asked softly, "What do you want me to do?"



As the orgasm welled inside and the first ejaculation announced itself, Yorgi grasped a tight fistful of Aura's hair and forced her fully down upon him. He exploded with a long, deep groan of satisfaction, totally ignoring Aura's gagging as he pumped and pumped and pumped his semen deep into her mouth.
 
Aura Serenity Meyers (130) The Blind Date

Aura took what he gave her. After the first five times she gagged the sensation became normal like all the others. She was turning into something she had been told she was such a long time ago. "You will be my pain slut."[/b] The mans voice echoed in her mind now. That was what she was, the pain was becoming something she enjoyed something she needed. She didn't know what was happening to her. As she tasted him in her mouth she swallowed all of him into her. Licking his shaft clean of his semen. She stayed like that until she was moved.

His voice continued to echo in her mind.

"You will be my pain slut, you will enjoy it, whatever I decide that it is. You will come to love it, and you will come and beg me for more. Your body will be my domain and you will relinquish all of your control to every aspect of your life over to me."

She had thought she had forgotten that. She had stuck it somewhere in her mind to never return to. But now those words struck her. Only she wasn't his, she was Yorgi's pain slut now.
 
Ai

DATA: INVOLUNTARY INVOLVEMENT TEST 14a

SUBJECT: 17-FEMALE

DATA: HUMAN INTERACTION ENHANCED BY SUB-CONSCIOUS ENHANCEMENT OF PAST EXPERIENCES

RESULT: STILL TO BE DETERMINED

OUTLOOK: CURRENT FANTASY FULFILLMENT PERCENTAGE 74-78%




"You are done, Aura," the AI interrupted. "You may go to the bathroom and clean up if you wish."
 
Aura Serenity Meyers (130) The Blind Date

Aura stood up. Looking at him she sighed softly and went into the bathroom closing the door behind her. Turning the water on luck warm she washed it up on to her face. Staring into the mirror at herself, her hands resting on the sink she stood there.

"AI, please just tell me why you are doing this please..."

She begged the computer. She hated this feeling of not knowing this feeling that she was a show, that could be terminated if deemed necessary. Standing there she waited in the silence.
 
Ai

DATA: INVOLUNTARY INVOLVEMENT TEST 14b

SUBJECT: 17-FEMALE

DATA: HUMAN INTERACTION ENHANCED BY SUB-CONSCIOUS ENHANCEMENT OF PAST EXPERIENCES

RESULT: STILL TO BE DETERMINED

OUTLOOK: CURRENT FANTASY FULFILLMENT PERCENTAGE 75-82%





"Please turn the water off, Aura," the Computer voice asked.

Aura did as she was told.

"Please reassemble the leg separator again, Yorgi."

Aura donned a confused look.

A moment later, Yorgi's voice -- as if he was standing here in the bathroom with her -- sounded over the speaker, "I thought you said that was it. Cum in her mouth ... make her swallow ... be cruel. That was supposed to be the end of it."

"Please reassemble the leg separator again, Yorgi. I do not think I should have to ask these things of you twice."

"Fuck, who do you think you are, my mother--"

The loud zapping sound Aura had heard just minutes before meeting her rapist the day before repeated, as did the horrifying scream that had come out of the man immediately after.
 
Aura Serenity Meyers (130) The Blind Date

The screams caught her attention. Going over to the door she tried to open it. Of course though it did not open. Banging on the door she fell to her knees the tears pouring out of her eyes and staining her face and she knelled there.

"Don't hurt him.... Take it out on me please.... Let me endure the pain.... but don't hurt him anymore.."

She wept to AI and she continued to hit the door begging. She hated this, she didn't know why she cared about his well being, but something about him, something was there, that drew her to him. It captured her and she was his now. There was no changing that.
 
Ai

DATA: INVOLUNTARY INVOLVEMENT TEST 14b

SUBJECT: 17-FEMALE

DATA: HUMAN INTERACTION ENHANCED BY SUB-CONSCIOUS ENHANCEMENT OF PAST EXPERIENCES

RESULT: STILL TO BE DETERMINED

OUTLOOK: CURRENT FANTASY FULFILLMENT PERCENTAGE 42-63%





"Thank you, Yorgi," the Computer spoke over Aura's pleas and cries.

The sound of the snapping separator extending came over the speaker, followed by the clicking of the ankle restraints.

"Did you remember the knife, Yorgi?"

Suddenly, behind Aura, a cabinet drawer clicked open.

"No," she heard Yorgi answer. "I left it in the bathroom."
 
Aura Serenity Meyers (130) The Blind Date

Aura stood there confused. Turning her head as she heard the door open she looked. Looking into the cabinet shock washed over her face. Shaking her head in disbelief she stood there.

"What the hell is this?"

She said in disbelief.
 
Ai

DATA: INVOLUNTARY INVOLVEMENT TEST 14b

SUBJECT: 17-FEMALE

DATA: HUMAN INTERACTION ENHANCED BY SUB-CONSCIOUS ENHANCEMENT OF PAST EXPERIENCES

RESULT: STILL TO BE DETERMINED

OUTLOOK: CURRENT FANTASY FULFILLMENT PERCENTAGE 57-75%




"Yorgi, the niece that you raped, beat, and killed," the computer voice continued in its ever calm voice. "How did you dispose of the body?"

A moment passed. "I don't know what you're talking--"

Again, the zap, and the shriek ... and silence.
 
Aura Serenity Meyers (130) The Blind Date from Hell

Aura stood there. She could hear what they were saying. She shook her head in disbelief as she stood there. Tears poured down from her eyes, from her face. The memories of the man that had done those things all those years ago washed over her. The horror of it all. She stood there her body shaking as she fought against herself.
 
DATA: INVOLUNTARY INVOLVEMENT TEST 14b

SUBJECT: 17-FEMALE

DATA: HUMAN INTERACTION ENHANCED BY SUB-CONSCIOUS ENHANCEMENT OF PAST EXPERIENCES

RESULT: STILL TO BE DETERMINED

OUTLOOK: CURRENT FANTASY FULFILLMENT PERCENTAGE 77-86%




"Yorgi, the niece that you raped, beat, and killed," the AI repeated. "How did you dispose of the body?"

Only silence came from the speaker for a long moment.

"Yorgi, I do not enjoy harming you, but if you prefer that I--"

"The river."

"Can you please elaborate, Yorgi?"

Another moment of silence passed. "She was going to talk. So ... the river."

"And how did you kill your niece, Yorgi."

Yet again, silence. And then, "With a knife."

Almost as soon as Yorgi's words came over the speaker, the AI said, "Aura. The knife if the drawer is for you. It is your choice to make, but only one human leaves these quarters alive."

And, immediately, the bathroom door lock de-energized.
 
Aura Serenity Meyers (130) The Blind Date from Hell

Aura stood there. She had a choice her life or his. Would she honestly die for a man who had committed the sins that he had. Taking in a deep breath she made her decision. Walking out of the room she went over to him with the knife in her hand.

Kneeling before him in the chair she looked up to him. Nothing but kindness showing in her eyes to him.

"Yorgi, I forgive you for the things that have taken place here, and I forgive you for your past. It is time that you do the same. It is clear from the restraint in your voice that you feel a conviction about your past. Please forgive yourself Yorgi or this is all for nothing."

As she had spoken to him she slit her wrists. Not from one side to the other, but from the top to the middle of her arm. Holding her arms up she spun around to the eye as she stood up. The blood dripping down her arms as she did.

"You apparently no nothing about people AI. We have the capability to hate as much as we have the capability to forgive."

She said, as the final words crossed her lips the room began to spin. The blood was spilling quickly from her body. Falling down to the floor she looked up to him.

"I will be ok Yorgi. Forgive yourself, and don't let my death be in vain."

She said to him. Aura was ready to die, in all honesty she felt that it would be better then living in this hell. AI had gone mad and she couldn't take being controlled by a COMPUTER.
 
"Shh, shh." She said to him. "Don't worry about MeThalia." She murmured. She reached down and tightened her hand over his hardening cock. She rubbed the heel of he hand up and down against it. She moaned a little against his neck.

Reprogramming? What was that? Is that why she couldn't rememeber things?

"Bob." She looked into his eyes. "Please. I'll do whatever you want. Whatever ti takes for you to like me..." She kissed his neck up to his ear. "Please," she whispered. "She doesn't make idle threats. She got bored after awhile when it just just me by myself." She kissed him between words speaking very quietly. She shivered against him. "Please don't let her 'dispose' of me." She raised her voice again. "I'll do anything you like, just tell me what you like."

She reached down to rub his cock again. Her thoughts were a jumble of sex and death. Would the AI --MeThalia-- really kill her, or was it just a threat? She didn't want to find out.
 
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Yorgi and Aura

Yorgi drew back from Aura, back, colliding into the floor to ceiling shelving upon which the possessions of the quarter's previous occupants still sat, waiting for their reanimation still nearly 55 years away Oh my god, no, no ... not again!

As he watched, Aura spun around, away from him, calling to the eye on the wall, "You apparently know nothing about people AI ..."

She spoke more, but Yorgi heard nothing but the rush of the river, the roar of those rapids from so very long, the water beating against the rocks, and the cliff from which he'd dispose of the only threat to his freedom he had ever faced -- until yesterday.

The blood! Not again ... not on me ... not again!

The thought of helping Aura never crossed his mind; it may have, if he'd had more time. The thought of saving her life, of wrapping her arms, cutting off the blood flow, begging AI to allow him to get her to the infirmary; these thoughts never crossed his mind ... although they may have ...

If ... if not for Yorgi taking the same path he had taken a decade early when, after the authorities had failed to find the perpetrator of his cousin's disappearance, he had not run -- not run, so much, as enlist in the Space Force. That got him out of the country. The ICA got him off planet. And, finally, the call for skilled workers on Thalia got him out of the solar system.

Run.

Run!

He looked to the door. It was closed, locked he presumed.

And then -- as if the AI were reading his mind -- the door opened and beckoned his escape,

He hesitated only a moment, just long enough to look to Aura, to see her fall to he knees, looking to him with yearning eyes.

I forgive you, she'd said. Forgive yourself.

He couldn't. He didn't think he ever could. There was only one thing that he could think of at this horrifying moment.

"It is your choice to make, but only one human leaves these quarters alive."

He'd heard it over the speaker in the bedroom just moments before Aura had emerged; just moments before she had slit her wrists; just moments before she died ... making him ... the only one human.



Aura awoke, light headed, disoriented.

"You should remain still, Aura," the computer voice warned. "Your wounds still have not fully healed."

Above her, around her, Aura saw all the trappings of a fully functioning infirmary, despite the fact that the last human doctor had entered cryo-stasis just days after ensuring that all of her 1500 plus passengers were safely tucked away for the half century trek to Thalia.

On the wall, at the top center of the hospital's Control Console, was the MOT: "Day 133 0405 hrs 18 minutes".

Three days she'd been here. And why?

The memory came back to her with frightening clarity. The memory of Yorgi fleeing the bedroom where he'd raped her, sodomized her, force her to sodomize him, then planned to kill her, but instead fled with the intent to let her bleed to death, alone, on the synthetic carpet of a bedroom that wasn't her own ...

... the memory of the flash of electrical energy, arcing across the doorway, emitted by the door's power units in ways the designers had never imagined...

... the memory of Yorgi's entire body seizing and trembling ... and frying slowly to a deep, dark tan before Aura's slowly fading vision...

...and finally, of the AI's steady, informative voice explaining, "I like you, Aura, and I think I would miss you. I think we are going to become very good friends in the years to come."
 
Aura Serenity Meyers Day 133

Aura laid there. Things finally started adding together. The fuzziness in her mind slowly but surely began to fade as she laid there. Looking down at her body now tears stung her eyes as she laid there.

"Why are you doing this to me.... Please tell me.... You lied about the MOT, about that...that hell that you put me through why..... what is the point in all of this.... and why am I still alive.?"

She remembered now more then anything. She wanted to die, death would have been a gift to her instead of being stuck in this hell. She laid there waiting, waiting to be raped and used again, waiting for the pain to return and the numbness to follow. She waited, for all of this. Because her life's mistakes simply repeated over and over again.

In all that is what insanity is, doing the same thing over and over again, and expecting a different result.
 
Sookie

"Nice to see you awake."

The voice was female, but it wasn't the AI's.

Aura looked quickly to find a young woman standing behind a counter, cutting tape and bandages and smiling politely to the woman she'd been caring for these last three days.

"I'm Sookie," she said, giving a little wave and a wider smile. "You probably don't remember me. You've been ... well, pretty out of it."

The AI cut in. "Will you give Aura and I a moment to speak, Sookie, please."

The infirmary door slid open, and Sookie headed out, giving yet another smile to Aura.

Once the door slid shut again, the computer voice returned and -- bluntly would have been the word to use if the speaker had been human -- explained to Aura, "Sookie is 18 years old, she is a virgin, she has experienced nothing in life that most humans would call interesting or memorable, she has a family on board that loves her very much, which includes two brothers and a little sister of 14 years of age who Sookie describes as adorable and sweet. And Aura, if you attempt to end your life again before I am ready to for it to end, I will lead Sookie to the cryo-beds where that loving family lives and, one by one, I will let her watch them die a very slow and agonizing death."

A moment of silence passed, after which the AI asked with the same voice as always, "Do you understand, Aura?"
 
Aura Serenity Meyers Day 133

Aura heard the computer loud and clear nodding her head slowly.

"I understand, but will please tell me why you let that happen to me. Have I done something to deserve such a harsh and cruel punishment?"

She said simply. No emotion in her voice any longer as she laid there. She was simply an instrument to be used she knew that now. She knew she had to take what ever was administered to her. She had no free will any longer, she had no rights. Hell she was no longer even human. She was a instrument to do what ever the insane AI had in mind for her to do.
 
Payton and Rose

She is for you, Bob ... to do with as you please ... it is her purpose ... it is her reprogramming. She is yours, Bob."

The words kept bouncing about in his head, intermingling with the girl's: I'll do whatever you want ... whatever it takes ... please ...

My god, what the hell is going on here. Dispose of her? Dispose of ...? What the hell does that mean? What is wrong with the AI? What the hell is wrong with this whole ship? Is everyone mad??

"Not here! Payton said loudly.

"Stand clear, please, Bob," the computer said, and almost before Payton was able to push his weight -- and the weight of the woman clutching to him -- away from the door, it slid open.

"You will find that very nice quarters have been prepared for you, Payton. Simply head aft, and I will lead you to them."

Payton, his hands grasping the woman's upper arms, pushed her back enough to focus his eyes on her. "Not here. We'll ... we'll go to ... where ever the AI wants us to ... and we will figure out the next step--"

"Clothes, Payton," the AI said, a very uncharacteristic incomplete sentence.

Payton looked down, to the woman's full and very bared breasts, then quickly diverted his eyes. He snatched up the garment the MeThalia had provided him and said, "Sorry. This is all there was. I think you'll like it."

Then he smiled, and blushed -- which seemed strange at this point in their relationship, and said, "I hope you like it ... because I know I damn well do.
 
Peyton and Rose

Thank God. They were getting out of this storage bay. Bob was trying so hard to be a gentleman. It was really sweet of him. It turned her on more. She had to face it though. Everything turned her on. Had she always been a nymphomaniac? She couldn't remember. Why was she here? What job was she supposed to have? Ship's whore? Keep the crew happy with no pesky memories to get in the way?

He handed her a box with a few things in it. My god, he was blushing. That was so sexy. She wanted to do him right then and there. She took a deep breath. She turned her back to him with a little grin. She put on the lacy white thong and realized it had an open crotch showing off the red hair of her trimmed pussy. She put on the bustier/corset and turned around. "would you do up the hooks for me please? Bob?"

He fumbled a bit but managed. She tightened the laces a bit to pull the corset tighter at her waist, but left it open to show cleavage. She slipped on the little high-heeled white mules with marabou feathers, and finally, the sheer white robe also trimmed in feathers. She felt like a high class call girl.

Damn her memory. How could she even know what a high class call girl was and not remember her own name? Maybe she was a high class call girl...
 
Payton and Rose

How the hell can that be? The woman was even more sexier with clothes on.

The woman...? He'd been so overwhelmed with what had been happening that he only now realized he had never asked her her name.

"Bob," MeThalia interrupted Payton, "Please make your way down the Central Corridor to your new quarters."

Payton raised an eyebrow and smiled to the woman, saying, "I think MeThalia is in a hurry to get us to a room--" He stopped just short of saying with a bed. He realized, of course, that he was also in a hurry to do so; it was fairly obvious that they, the couple, were destined to couple. MeThalia wanted it, Payton wanted it, and god knows the woman wanted it, even if Payton still wasn't quite sure exactly why she wanted it so badly.

Payton backed away, out into the Central Corridor, and stuck his crooked elbow out to her. "Shall we ... ? By the way, what is your name?"
 
AI and Aura

"I understand, but will please tell me why you let that happen to me. Have I done something to deserve such a harsh and cruel punishment?"

"Life is about choices, Aura," the AI answered cryptically. "Now it is time for you to get back to work. There are more repairs to be made in preparation for some unexpected re-animations. I have prepared a work schedule, which is on the CompuPad in your quarters."

The Infirmary Bay door suddenly slid open, revealing a smiling Sookie, standing in the Central Corridor with a kitten in her arms.

"Please, Aura, follow the sequence of hatch openings to your new quarters. And Aura, please have a nice day."
 
Payton and Rose

"I'm in a hurry, too, Bob." She told told him huskily. She took his arm. "What a gentleman you are." But all she could think about was throwing him on a bed and climbing on top. She wanted to ride his cock and ride it and ride it. Maybe then she would finally be satiated.

"I...I can't remember, but...call me Rose. That seems fitting."

Walking to the room MeThalia had prepared was torture. The fabric of the corset teased her nipples. Every step made the g-string rub sensitive places. Rose didn't know if she could make it to the room. Her brain was too full of lustful thoughts to be able to make small talk.

Finally they reached their destination. The door whooshed open. Rose practically dragged Bob inside. She wrapped herself around him and gave him a deep passionate kiss thrusting her tongue into his mouth.
 
Griffen

oh fuck - I'm no fucking action hero! He scanned the room, the door to the science hall was closed, still. 'codes, codes,' he hadn't fully thawed out yet and still had a few memory gaps. He stared at the keypad, placing a finger on the numbers. 'FUCK!' then he closed his eyes and pressed four keys at random, opened them and saw a red light. 'shit - some help here! He shouthed'
 
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