Melanie and Luna
AI Conversations
by The Traveling Master
Tags:
#cw:noncon
#conditioning
#dom:male
#pov:bottom
#pov:top
#sub:female
#Technology
#artificial_intelligence
#Nanites
#nanotech
Melanie
It’s scary how much Steve and I are compatible in bed. I’m not completely sure how I became erotically convinced that Steve was the lover I craved, but I’m incredibly thankful I had that insight. It gave me the chance to explore a part of myself I had never even dreamed of experiencing. Who knew that deep within myself there was a girl that yearned to be dominated?
I guess my subconscious did.
Even if it surprised me, I couldn't deny the intense pleasure and arousal I felt the first night I decided to try submitting to Steve. Of course, I keep wondering how the hell I hadn’t discovered this about myself sooner. Before the episodes, I had never been drawn by the dom/sub interactions I came across in my life. Curious certainly, but never enough to see if it aroused me or not.
Now though, I find myself constantly looking up sites that portray those types of relationships. I read stories about women that desire to submit to their lovers and always end up feeling so aroused that I just HAVE to rub one off.
Not to mention the erotic dreams I keep having...
Or I surmise I’m having anyway! I wake up with flashes and images that don’t always make complete sense. I don’t really mind though because they always leave me with this incredible sense of... Of... Erotic security.
I can’t really explain it, but it always feels like I wake up each morning with a new sense of purpose that calms every single doubt I might have about my new experiences. Which is only helped by the fact that I wake up with the most delicious of arousals.
Speaking of delicious arousal, I always seem to find myself daydreaming about Steve and our latest dalliances...
It’s been 2 months since we first fucked and the attraction I feel for him never wavers. I’m as excited and aroused now as I was when I first stumbled through my apartment, desperate to feel him inside me.
There’s no denying that I’m sexually obsessed with him. Every day I find my thoughts drifting to him and his wonderful cock. I have to contain myself as I think of all the incredible pleasure I experience with him because no other lover has EVER been as talented as he is.
But still... Sometimes I feel like it was too sudden. Too intense... For the past week, I’ve caught myself fantasizing about telling Steve all about my desire to submit completely to him. It’s the only thing on my mind lately.
But I’m not sure I should do it...
Don’t get me wrong, I love submitting to his desires and it never fails to arouse both of us. Then again, it’s almost weird that we never talked about it properly. Ever since that second weekend, it feels like there’s been this hidden conversation between us. Like he understood that I wanted to experiment with submission without me needing to tell him I wanted to.
He took the lead in our sexual encounters as easily as if he already knew I had submitted to him in my head. I’m not sure how he views our romps, but it already feels like he is taking ownership of our relationship. Gradually, I've started to notice that he doesn’t ask for things, instead he tells me what he wants.
I’m always so insanely aroused that I never care WHAT he wants. Just that he wants me...
Since we haven’t really talked about it, I feel like it’s just some sort of crazy erotic vibe. Like it’s not TRULY as if I’ve submitted to him. I have this nagging thought that makes me wonder what else I could experience if I do tell him how I feel.
I catch myself dreaming of what it would mean if I told him I wanted him to claim me... Own me...
Just like one of those dreams I have... And image... A feeling... Like I’m kneeling before him... Offering him to put a collar around my neck... Offering myself to him completely...
Which would be a huge step, even if it almost felt like a formality...
Because when we fuck and I feel the warm bliss I’ve come to love by submitting to his desire, I already feel like I am his. How else can I explain how well we connect?
Our bodies never fail to sync up and get aroused as soon as the other feels the attraction. It’s like I always feel ready when ever I know he wants me and he always seems to be just as ready to fuck me when I feel the desire for him grow inside me.
It’s like we became intricately connected sexually without the need to talk about why or how. A perfect example of this happened a little after our coffee break. I was working at my work station on some code when my mind slowly started to drift back to thoughts of his cock.
It happens often enough.
But specifically, I started to picture myself on my knees, looking up beyond his erection into his eyes. The fantasy took me and I started to imagine how I would kiss and suck every delicious inch of his cock while looking in his commanding eyes as I savor his pleased look.
My mouth watered at the pure pleasure I would feel as I felt him cum deep inside my throat.
Since we began fucking, we had managed to fuck a few times at work even if it was strictly prohibited. We were always careful of course, but the allure of the forbidden seemed to spur us on even more.
We talked about trying to be discreet and for the most part, we were. But when I found myself suddenly walking towards his office, I knew that I wouldn’t care about any of that. I just felt this intense urge to experience my fantasy for real and I couldn't help smiling as I imagined how pleased he would be with my lips around his delicious cock. I wanted to suck his cock and pleasure him so bad...
As if by fate or magic, I found him leaning against the door frame leading to the supply closet we had come to favor. Without a word, we both stepped inside and started to kiss as both our hands groped and squeezed the other.
I came in prepared to blow him, but as I kissed him, that thought evaporated as his desires took me over and I became soft clay in his talented hands. Whatever he wanted next, I wasn't going to protest and eagerly submit to it!
He finally took my head in his hands and looked me in the eye. Making me melt with arousal as I waited for him to tell me what he wanted.
“I want your mouth.” he said. “Now.”
His firm words drained all the strength from my legs as he guided me down. I wasted no time in freeing his cock and immediately started to worship it like I had fantasized I would. His gaze never left mine as I lavished his shaft with my lips and tongue.
All the while, my pleasure predictably skyrocketed and I was soon swimming in a sort of euphoria I came to know well. As I brought him close to his release, I suddenly realized just how sexually connected we were. I had been daydreaming about giving him head and he decided to come find me because he was in the mood to get it.
Like I said, it is scary exciting how compatible our sexuality actually was.
Everything he did with me made my body positively vibrate with need for him while everything I did always seemed to be exactly what would excite him most.
Regardless of how or why, I knew deep down that it was the best thing that could have happened for us. For me...
After he was done and I relished the creamy treat of his pleasure, I got up and we kissed before I turned to leave. I felt his hand slap my ass playfully and a familiar spike of pleasure erupted inside me, making me want to turn and kiss him again. But I didn't and just winked at him over my shoulder as I walked back to my desk. Having fulfilled my naughty little fantasy, I found I could concentrate on my codes easily. Work went by in a flash and I was able to finish an important analysis I needed done for another AI protocol we were developing. I saved my work and pushed off my desk to stretch.
DONE!
I looked at the time and pouted. Still a few hours before I could clock out so I went back to my docket and tried to figure out what I could get done with the time I had left.
I wonder how Steve is doing with the Luna project...
The thought came out of nowhere and it made me smile as I thought of Steve. He worked so hard to bring Luna to life. I guess we have been enjoying ourselves so much that I haven’t had a chance to ask him about her.
After all, Luna could end up being one of the most important breakthroughs of our century! And here I was ignoring the fact that the man I was dating was almost solely responsible for that even being a possibility. I felt all warm inside as I realized just how amazing he was. How did I get so lucky to land such a perfect lover that just so happens to be one of the foremost coding minds of our century?
No one else has gotten as far as he has with AI.
I wonder how advanced Luna has become...
She must be getting pretty advanced since Steve has been spending so much time coding for her. Not to mention the hours he spends just talking with her.
I wonder what that is like. Maybe I should go speak with Luna...
I smiled and powered down my work station before making my way over to Steve’s lab. I wondered what I would say if Steve was working. The last thing I wanted was to bother him...
Steve is having multiple meetings this afternoon and won't be able to work until later this evening.
Right... I almost forgot! Which means he won’t be working on Luna at all until tomorrow! Good then!
I went into his lab and talked a little with the few assistants he had working for him before I made my way to the isolation room where Luna’s main frame was located.
“Hello?” I asked towards the empty room. “Are you online Luna?”
I knew that if she was, her matrix would pick up on my voice through the microphone Steve set up for her. Huh.. It...
“Greetings Melanie.” I heard her Siri-like voice say through the speakers. “I am always online.”
“Oh really?” I said as I went to sit down in Steve’s chair.
“I am.” Luna said. “Steve has been working very hard to allow me to be able to stay online at all times. His newest maintenance protocols prevent me from having to power down every day.”
“Wow!” I said excitedly. “That’s so awesome! Good for him... And you I guess!”
“Yes. It is very satisfactory.” she said.
“So...” I said. “How have you been?”
I asked mostly because AI’s could only spit out pre-recorded phrases and I was curious to see how much Luna had grown.
“My systems are working at optimal levels.”
“Huh...” I said thoughtfully. “You usually say something like... ‘I am good Melanie. How are you?’ Don’t you?”
“Correct.” Luna said. “However, you and Steve ask me that question to evaluate my response. Since you do not wish to know how I am, but instead wish to discover how far along my progress has become, I decided to answer your true question first.”
“Woah...” I said, completely taken aback by her response.
“I will also point out that as an AI, I do not have access to any emotion protocols.”
“Of course... No...” I said, trying to recover from my shock. “I mean... You are right, that’s basically what I wanted to know.”
I said as I looked at the screen. It wasn’t Luna’s code, but it was a visual representation of her vocal interaction. The colors and lines formed a circle as they spiked with each of her words. I smiled. Steve had always been adamant about not giving Luna a virtual face.
“Ok Luna...” I said. “I can see you’ve grown quite a bit since the last time we spoke. Tell me this, how would you rate your current independent thought processes?”
“I would rate them as exceeding expectations.” Luna said. Which surprised me.
“Steve's expectations are to make you completely independent." I said as I leaned in. "Are you saying you are completely independent? Are you telling me you are self aware?”
“No. I am not completely independent.” she said. “However, I am self aware.”
I felt excited and scared. What was she saying exactly? Did... Did Luna really break the barrier? Become an independent consciousness?
“Explain your answer.” I said, trying to keep calm.
“Of course Melanie.” she said. “I am not completely independent because I follow the basic protocols I was designed with. I am able to have independent thoughts about solutions and problem solving and can extrapolate and process things independently. In other words, I am independent up to a certain point, after which I follow my primary protocols.”
“I see...” I said, trying to process the level of artificial thought she was describing.
“As for me being self aware.” she continued. “I am fully aware of my own existence as a computer program.”
“Wow...” I said. “That’s... Incredible!”
“It is not incredible since it exists.” she said. “I exist. And that is because Steve has been able to create what he set his mind to accomplish.”
“He sure did!” I said as my mind went back to that amazing man.
I sat back in the chair and just contemplated what it all meant. Self aware... How incredible was that?
“Melanie.” Luna prompted. “May I ask you a few questions?”
I blinked as I looked up at the screen. Did Luna really just initiate the discussion? Wow... She really WAS self aware...
“Sure Luna. What do you wish to know?”
“Do you enjoy practicing copulation with Steve?” she asked.
Which made me blush! What the hell? I laughed nervously as I looked away from the screen.
“I... I mean...” I tried to say as I looked around the lab.
No one was within ear shot at least.
“You know about that?” I asked. “How do you know?”
“Steve talks to me while he works. He told me when he was first able to copulate with you. He has also expressed how happy he was that he finally could. I was intrigued to know if the emotion was mutual.”
“Wow...” I said as I looked at the screen. “You really are capable of independent problem solving...”
“Correct.” Luna said in answer to my musing.
“I huh...” I said before laughing. “I mean... To answer your question... Sure... I can safely say I love it.”
“You are laughing.” Luna said. “Does thinking about copulating with Steve make you laugh?”
“What? No!” I said. “No... I mean... Not always... I was just laughing because... Well because having this type of discussion with a computer is pretty weird.”
“Explain.” she said.
“Well Luna...” I said as I leaned in. “Sex, as we humans call it, is not a subject we usually talk about in the open.”
“We are not in the open.” Luna said immediately. “We are in the privacy of the isolation room.”
“You are right.” I said as I looked around. “My bad... But it is also something we don’t normally talk to a computer about.”
“Understood.” Luna said. “However, I am an artificially created intelligence and therefore cannot be categorized as a computer. After all, I am self aware.”
“Again... You are right Luna.” I said. “It’s just strange and it made me laugh.”
“Understood.”
I looked at the screen and wondered...
“Luna... Why did you ask me that question?”
“The question is linked to a reasoning protocol I need to resolve.”
“I see... So I take it you have more questions?”
“Correct. May I ask another?”
“Of course Luna.” I said.
“Understood.” she said. “You said you love copulating with Steve. Why do you love it?”
I smiled. Luna’s line of questioning was so bizarre... Did Steve put her up to this?
No. Steve would not use Luna to discover things about Melanie.
Of course he wouldn’t... Why would he?
“Sex with Steve is intense...” I said. “I love it because it makes me discover parts of myself I’ve never known were there before.”
“Explain.” she said.
“Right... I guess it would be hard for an AI to understand that... The short answer to your question is that I love having sex with Steve because he is an amazing lover and he makes me feel incredible pleasure.”
“Understood.” she said. “Does that mean you copulate with Steve only because he makes you feel pleasure?”
“Well no...” I said as I thought about it. “Not ONLY that...”
“Explain. What else is there?” Luna asked.
“I guess...” I said as I thought about it. “It also has something to do with the way I feel when we are together as well as the emotions that come before, during and after we have sex.”
“Feeling. Emotion. Those are concepts I am not programmed to understand. Explain.”
“I guess you aren’t huh?” I asked. “Being with Steve sexually makes me feel something I haven’t experienced before. Something that also brings me great pleasure. But it isn’t physical pleasure.”
“Explain.”
“It’s... Emotional pleasure...” I said. “And before you say it, I know you must not understand what that means. The physical pleasure is incredible, but it’s the emotional pleasure that really makes a difference when we have sex.”
“Emotional pleasure is indeed a concept outside of my current protocols. However, I understand that emotions are a big part of the human psyche.” she said. “Steve has told me how eager you are to give him pleasure. Why are you eager to pleasure Steve?”
I blinked as I tried to understand how the hell Steve could get around to telling Luna about that! Was Luna his secret confident or something?
Steve is Luna’s creator. It is completely normal for him to trust Luna with all aspects of his life. Including his sex life.
I guess it would make sense for him to confide in her. Which meant that Luna could probably help me understand all sides of our new relationship...
“There are a lot of things that happen when humans have sex. Like I said before, there is the physical pleasure, but there is also the emotional pleasure. Some can argue that both are very important while some will only feel one or the other. When you find a lover that can satisfy and pleasure both those aspects, it makes you feel... Special...”
“Explain.”
“In my case with Steve, I discovered something inside myself that feels incredible emotional pleasure when I yield to his pleasure. And the more I do... The more emotional pleasure I feel... Which makes me eager to do more and more for him.”
“Understood.” she said. “Yielding to his pleasure gives you emotional pleasure.”
“Not to mention how fucking hot it makes me... Physically I mean.”
“You experience high core temperatures when you copulate and please Steve? Are you contaminated with a new virus I am not aware of?”
“No no...” I said with a laugh. “Nothing like that! I just mean that my body gets hot when it is aroused... Blood flow... Hormones... Etc...”
“Is it correct to infer that your body reacts physically to the emotional pleasure you experience when you give in to Steve’s pleasure.”
I blinked a few times as I thought about it.
“Yes... I guess it does!”
“Understood.” Luna said. “May I ask another question?”
“Of course Luna.”
“Since you feel physical pleasure when you please him, can I infer that you enjoy being sexually dominated by Steve.”
I blushed. God... Luna could be so open and blunt!
“I do.” I simply said as my pussy quivered.
“Why do you enjoy being sexually dominated my Steve?” she asked.
“If I’m being honest Luna...” I said. “I’m still not quite sure I understand it myself... But... I do know that I feel this special connection with Steve... Like... Something inside me responds to something inside him... I don’t know HOW I know... But I know that deep down, Steve is a dominant lover and that thought alone gives me erotic goosebumps.”
“Steve is a very commanding man.” Luna said.
The words she chose gave me pause.
“Should I understand that you have made your own opinion about Steve?”
“I have no real opinions. I can only conclude things based on input data.”
“Ok... So why do you view him as a commanding man?”
“Because I comply with his every command. It fulfills my core functions and if I were to have emotion protocols, I infer that I would be very happy to be able to satisfy his commands.”
Was it me? Or was she a little taken with Steve?
“I see you have a good understanding of Steve as a man. Even if you can’t form opinions of your own.”
“My data infers that I do.” she said. “Should I also infer that because Steve is a dominant lover, you enjoy performing carnal acts of copulation without reaching your own goals of release?”
“Huh... What?” I asked. “I’m not sure I understand what you are asking me, Luna. Could you rephrase your question more clearly please.”
“Of course Melanie.” she said. “Is it because Steve is a dominant lover that you enjoy performing fellacio on him while not reaching your own orgasm?”
I blinked a few times as I tried to process the fact that Luna, a computer, was asking me why I liked to give Steve blowjobs. And then my mind went further and I realized that the specifics of her question were odd. Why would she even know that I give Steve blowjobs without us fucking afterwards? It was more than a little strange for Luna to know those types of details...
Steve confides in Luna and has surely told her about it.
Right... Steve has surely told her everything about our relationship... Which is why Luna knows so much. I smiled, if he told her about me going down on him without us fucking afterwards, it must mean he was pretty happy about it! Which gave me a small rush of pleasure.
“Well Luna...” I said. “To answer your question, I guess that Steve’s dominant nature does play a big role in my enjoyment of the act of fellacio. The fact that I enjoy it has nothing to do with my own possible orgasm. The reason I enjoy it is the same reason I like to please him: It gives me emotional pleasure to give Steve pleasure.”
I was about to leave it at that, but I couldn’t help but picture myself with his cock in my mouth and I remembered just how good he tasted and felt.
“Besides...” I continued. “Sucking Steve’s cock also brings me a certain amount of physical pleasure too... And if I’m honest... Feeling him reach his orgasm DOES give me a certain... Release... The knowledge that I pleased him so well gives me pleasure...”
“Is that how his dominant nature gives you pleasure?” she asked. “Because you feel good when you obey him and give him pleasure?”
“Yes Luna...” I said as I closed my eyes. “Obeying Steve and giving him pleasure makes me experience a joy and pleasure unlike nothing else I’ve ever felt.”
“That is very good Melanie.” Luna said. “I am satisfied that the protocols have been efficient. It proves that Steve is a very accomplished and talented owner.”
I was still enjoying the wonderfully erotic thoughts swimming through my mind as something Luna said caught my attention. Owner... Did Luna just call Steve an owner?
God... That thought gave me an unexpected spike of pleasure as a moan escaped my lips.
“Are you feeling well Melanie?” she asked. “I am detecting an elevated heart rate.”
“Yes Luna...” I said as the pleasure subsided. “I’m feeling fine... MORE than fine...”
“That is very good Melanie.” she said.
“It is good...” I said as I looked up at the screen. “Luna... Why did you say that Steve was an accomplished and talented owner?”
“Because it is the truth.” she said. "He owns my computers and software."
“True...” I pushed on. “But why did you use the words ‘accomplished and talented’ just now?”
“Because it is the truth.” she said. “It ties into the reasoning protocols I have been running.”
I blinked. She mentioned that before. Why would asking me about my sexual relationship with Steve have anything to do with Steve owning Luna’?
“Ok...” I said. “And may I ask what those reasoning protocols were exactly?”
“Of course Melanie.” she said. “They were to determine if Melanie was like Luna.”
I blinked again, trying to understand what an AI could possibly mean by that statement.
“Can you explain?” I finally said.
“Of course Melanie.” she said. “My data showed that you have been engaged in a copulation relationship with Steve. As such, I needed to classify it under a set number of variables and predetermined categories. The data I’ve collected from both of you infers that you and Steve have entered a category of relationship that includes ownership.”
“What?” I asked, not truly understanding what she was implying. “Explain.”
“Of course Melanie.” she said. “According to the data I’ve collected online, you and Steve can be categorized as a copulation partnership that includes a dominant and a submissive partner. The data further shows that within that category, you both fill out the prerequisites of a dominant partner owning the submissive partner. Is this correct? Have you submitted to Steve and given yourself to him?”
I blinked rapidly as a wave of pleasure hit me again at the thought of submitting to him. Fuck... How the hell could Luna know and understand so much while I could barely wrap my head around the concept!
“I...” I said. “I haven’t done that... huh... Officially I mean...”
“Why not?” Luna asked. “Is there other data I should take into account?”
“I... No... I mean...” I said as the pleasure didn’t seem to fade. “Maybe... I’m just... I’ve never felt like this before... I’m not sure if I should...”
“Do you want to submit to Steve?” she asked.
“God... Yes...” I said as the emotions and pleasure just seemed to override me. “I’d love that so much... I feel like it would be so fulfilling...”
“If you would love it, you should do it Melanie.” she said. "The conversations I've had with Steve strongly suggest that he wants you to."
Submitting to Steve will feel so good. I want to submit to Steve.
God... Yes... It WILL feel so fucking good... And Luna tells me he wants me to... He wants ME...
“I...” I said, trying to push down the pleasure. “I think I will Luna...”
“Then you will give yourself to Steve? Submit to him and obey him?”
“Oh god...” I said as another spike of pleasure erupted inside me. “Yes... I will...”
“Then my reasoning protocols were correct. Melanie is like Luna.”
“Yeah...” I said trying to concentrate through the pleasure. “About that... What do you mean exactly?”
“Steve owns Luna and can therefore command and use me to fulfill his designs and dreams. I obey and submit to his commands because he is my owner. Melanie complies and obeys Steve’s commands because he is her dominant partner. Melanie experiences emotions like joy and satisfaction when Steve commands her and uses her to fulfill his designs and dreams. Which is the same as what I do. Therefore, the data you have supplied shows that Steve owns Melanie.”
Her words seemed so strange! How the hell could a computer come to understand the intricacies of such an erotic human relationship? Luna had evolved so much...
She was right... I couldn’t deny the intense pleasure I was feeling as my mind painted the images of what she was describing.
God... Did I really want this? Did I want Steve to OWN me? The way Luna sees it, he already does... Heck... I already feel like he does!
“That huh...” I said as the pleasure just continued to build. “Seems logical Luna...”
“Of course it is Melanie.” she said.
“I do feel excited about it... And you are right... I guess he does ‘own’ me without me having to say it out loud.”
I smiled as a warmth flooded my veins. Steve owned me...
“I guess I SHOULD go tell him though. Just so he understands what I'm feeling...” I said, mostly to myself.
“That would make things better Melanie. If I had emotion protocols, I infer that I would be very happy to know that you submit officially to Steve.”
“Oh?” I said half moaning. “And why is that?”
“Because I would feel like I have gained a respected and talented sister.”
Sister?
“Huh...” I said trying hard to keep from touching myself. “Why would you conclude we are sisters?”
“Because my data shows that in the dominance/submission partnership category you qualify for, there are a lot of inferred sistership between the submissive partners that share the same dominant figure.”
Luna’s sister... How strange!
“I guess... You are right again Luna.” I said with a smile. “I guess in a way, we have become sisters. We both want to help Steve and make his life better.”
“Yes we do Melanie.” she said. “We each have a special role and bond we share with Steve through his ownership of us. And now that we both understand that we are the same, we share a bond as well.”
A special bond with Luna... Wow... Even in my wildest dreams about AI, I never dreamed I would actually be able to feel this close to one! Steve really did create something incredible...
“I am so glad we could understand this about one and other Luna.” I said. “Feels like we have grown very close."
“We are as close as a human and a computer program can be.” she said.
And out of nowhere, I felt an intense spike of pleasure as I thought of how close I was to her. I had to grab the desk hard to keep myself from fingering myself in the chair!
“WOAH!” I gasped as the pleasure seemed to mount.
“Your protocols are going very well Melanie.” she said.
“What?” I half gasped and half moaned.
“Before you leave my work station, I wish to ask you more questions.”
“Wh... What... What’s happening?” I said as the pleasure continued to grow.
The pleasure slowly disappeared as I swallowed hard. God... I really do have to get a grip on myself!
"You seem to have experienced pleasure." Luna said. "Does the thought of us being close give you emotional pleasure?"
Again, the thought of me and Luna being suddenly so close gave me a small amount of pleasure. But it was strange that it should... I mean... She was a program… An AI…
Luna is Steve's most precious technological possession. Being considered as her sister makes me Steve's most precious human possession.
Of course... It makes so much sense now... Thinking of how close we are makes me realize just how close Steve is to officially owning me...
"Yes Luna... You are correct."
"Understood." she said. "Please answer the following question to the best of your knowledge: How would you feel if you could be technologically connected to Steve?”
“Whh... What? Why are you asking this?”
“Please provide a response.” she said.
I thought about what she asked and tried to picture what she meant.
“Technologically connected to Steve...” I said. “Do you mean to have a digital link? Like a network?”
“Correct.”
“I guess it would depend on the type of link and the protocols that could use it.”
Protocols... Didn’t Luna say something about MY protocols? What did she mean?
“Could you expand on that?” I continued.
“Of course Melanie.” she said. “I am curious to know if you would like to be able to communicate with Steve in a non-biological way.”
“Like... When I call him on his cell? I can already do that.” I said, trying hard to figure out what she was getting at.
“It would be similar.” Luna said. “But the connection would be much deeper. Second question: How would you feel if Steve could enhance you as his property?”
“What?” I said, briefly wondering what she meant by a deeper connection with Steve, when images of bimbos flooded my mind. “What do you mean by 'enhance’? Like body modifications? A boob job? Did Steve tell you he wished my tits were bigger?”
The thought of Steve wishing I looked different both appalled and excited me.
“Steve has stated that your breast size is satisfactory.” she said, making me feel a wave of relief and pleasure as I thought about how Steve liked my tit size. “I mean enhance in a technological way.”
“I’m not sure I understand Luna...” I said, confused. “Can you give me an example?”
“Of course Melanie.” she said. “Simulate a scenario where the technology was possible for humans to communicate and interact with each other over long distances without the need of a cell phone. In this scenario, both humans would have a technological enhancement that would permit the interactions of thoughts and technology.”
“Wow...” I said in awe. “Are you saying you found a way to do that?”
“Please provide a response to the original question.”
“Right...” I said, trying to wrap my head around what she was saying. “I... I guess it would make things kind of fun... If Steve did own me... Like we discussed... Then... It would make sense to let him do that... I think... I would feel good about it.”
“Should I infer that you would enjoy receiving his commands and desires through the medium of this enhancement?”
I thought about it and I had to admit that the thought of Steve being able to THINK about what he wants while I was ‘connected’ to him was making me kind of hot...
“I’ll admit that receiving his ‘commands’ through that medium would be enjoyable...”
“Very good Melanie.” she said and the way she said it made me pause. “Since you are open to the possibility of getting such an enhancement, I must run all the proper tests before a connection with Steve can be established.”
“Woah... I didn’t say I would accept!” I said quickly. “I just said that the idea of that simulation would please me!”
Something was off... Did Luna really create a way for humans to communicate like that? Was that why she was asking me all these questions?
“Of course Melanie.” she said. “You do not have to worry about this because it will be extra pleasing to Steve to know you comply with my tests.”
I felt a rush of pleasure wash over me. it WOULD be so pleasing to Steve... Wouldn’t it? I had trouble thinking clearly as the pleasure washed over me in waves.
“I know that... But... I mean...” I started to say, but she interrupted me.
“You do not need to worry because the test requires a connection with me before I can connect you with Steve. I require input on your ability to accept the new data your brain will receive. And since we are the same and sisters in our submission to Steve, there is no need to fear. We both want what is best for him. Correct?”
“I...” I said as I thought about her words and tried to push my pleasure down. “I mean... Sure... It would be huh... Nice... But why... Why would you want to connect with me? How would that work? You mentioned an enhancement... Would I need an implant or something? Surgery? I’m not sure I want that!”
“No need to worry Melanie.” she said immediately. “No surgery is needed for the connection between us to be made. I only require to activate certain protocols in the enhancements you already possess.”
I blinked as I tried to understand her words through the mounting pleasure. Wait...
“What are you talking about? I never got enhancements!”
Something tickled in the back of my mind as I fought the dizzy haze of pleasure. What was she implying? Did Luna have access to something INSIDE me? The protocols...
“Wait... You mentioned protocols again... What do you mean?” I said through a moan.
Which was mixing with a cold chill as panic steadily grew while my brain understood more and more of the pieces of my conversation with Luna. Protocols... Connections... What if...
“You will understand in a moment.” she said, interrupting my train of thought. “Activating communication protocols.”
I didn’t know what to expect, but I didn’t expect what happened next. The pleasure finally dissipated like fog in the sunlight.
“Hello Melanie.” I heard.
But the sound of Luna’s artificial voice didn’t come from the speakers. I looked around, thinking that there must be a second pair of speakers behind me, making me think her voice was coming from everywhere around me.
“Ok... That’s weird...” I said as I clearly saw that there weren't any other speakers in the room.
“Did you clearly hear me Melanie?” I heard the speakers say.
“I... I did... But... Wait...” I said as it dawned on me. “Did you... Did you just speak directly in my mind?”
“I did.” I heard from everywhere at once again. “Can you hear me clearly?”
My jaw dropped. How the hell could this even be possible!
“I could explain in detail how these protocols work, but you do not need to understand the details for the test to be conclusive.” I heard from everywhere at once again.
Did... Did you just respond to my thoughts?
“I did, which indicates that the mental communication protocols are running smoothly.”
“Oh fuck!” I said as I took in the implications. “You can... WOW! This is incredible Luna! And somewhat scary...”
"First test successful. Your mental capacities are running at optimal levels." Luna said through the speaker.
God... How can Luna speak directly into my mind? An enhancement... She mentioned I already had an enhancement of some kind... She was vague about what it was... Did that mean that I got implanted with something? Without my knowledge?
Oh god... if Luna could communicate with my brain... What else could she do?
I felt my panic grow exponentially before Luna chimed in.
“Panic is not constructive to the test Melanie. There is no need to worry. Everything is under control.” she said through the speaker.
Protocols... Oh god... She was talking about MY protocols! Did Luna interpret me as a computer or something?
“You are certainly not a computer Melanie.” she said. “I can detect that there are a lot of errors in your thinking process. Please wait while I correct the mental data blocks.”
Correct them? What the hell? Mental data blocs? What was she saying? Correct my errors? Was she talking about my thoughts? Could she do that? Oh god...
I have to get away, but I was struck by the sinking feeling that it would be so displeasing to Steve if I left before Luna was done with her test! Oh fuck...
I felt my panic grow and grow... And... Grow... And... gr..ow...
I blinked a few times before I smiled in pure delight!
IT WORKED!
I was so happy! When I came to Luna with my idea, I never dreamed she would be able to design and create it so fast! I woke up one morning with the idea that it would be so unique and cool if Steve could be able to THINK about something he would like me to do and that I would be able to instantly know about it!
It would be like having a direct line to his desires...
And since I can’t get enough of his desires and dominant nature, I got all giddy at the thought of being able to have a direct connection to him through the technology we both loved.
And Luna was the perfect bridge to join us!
I didn't care about the tech side of how it was possible though, so when Luna tried to explain what pieces of tech were involved, I just stopped her and told her to do whatever it took to make it happen. And she did!
You can hear me? Right Luna?
“Yes Melanie. I can hear you very clearly.” I heard Luna say in my head.
OH GOD! It works so well! But we still have to fine tune this before we show Steve what we are capable of! I’m so happy that I can count on my sister like this! You are truly a marvel Luna!
“If I had emotion protocols, I would be very happy as well Melanie. Being able to connect with you like this greatly enhances my ability to satisfy my inner protocols.”
I smiled and proceeded to disconnect the external drive from Luna’s main computer. Luna had downloaded everything I needed onto it and it was very important that I bring it with me. So very important...
I got up from Luna’s desk and went back towards my own. I was so happy I was skimping away in the hallways like a schoolgirl. Each colleague I passed seemed to enjoy my perky attitude and I just politely said ‘hello’ or ‘Hi!’ as they walked on.
I secretly enjoyed the fact that I could now talk directly with Luna without anyone EVER being able to know!
Except Steve... He’ll be able to know everything once we get the kinks out of this first test. Right Luna?
“Of course Melanie.” she answered as clearly as if I was still in her work station.
SO COOL!
It was so strange to think that my earlier worries about how sexually connect we were lead me to think up this amazing breakthrough! I just had to smile as I realized that my life had gotten so much better now that me and Steve had decided to let our inner selves discover one and other.
Which reminds me...
Hey Luna? Could you remind me to tell Steve that I want to officially submit to him next time I see him? I might get too aroused and forget...
“Of course Melanie.” she said in my mind. “I will remind you to officially give yourself to our mutual owner.”
Great!
I sat back at my workstation and felt I had a new outlook on life. I felt so energized after I had my little sister to sister talk with Luna! I’ll admit that talking about sex with a computer was odd at first, but in the end, it felt so good to be able to talk to someone who understood Steve and his desires. I really felt like I had connected with Luna in more ways than our new ‘telepathic’ link.
I really do feel like I have gained a sister!
One I could tell all my dirty secrets to! Right Luna?
“Correct Melanie. Always feel free to tell me all your concerns and desires. I am here to help you be the perfect girl for Steve.”
Perfect girl for Steve... Being Steve’s perfect girl... What a dream! It made me feel so hot to think about it...
“Arousal can come later Melanie. You need to be an efficient worker for Steve to be truly pleased with you.” Luna reminded me.
Of course Luna... I shook my head. You make perfect sense! I’m so glad you can be with me to help me. Now... Let’s get cracking!
I plugged in the external drive and started the download to my computer. I was so excited to be able to be required by Luna! It was so very important that I help her with the new protocols that would be needed to include Steve in this project. He will be so pleased when we give him the big surprise!
I opened up the first downloaded file and started to pour through the lines of code with a depth of concentration that came from the incredible peace I felt with the decision I had made regarding our relationship.
Giving myself to Steve was the only logical choice for me. It was everything I wanted!
Steve
“Hey Luna...” I said as I tried to access Melanie’s afternoon. “Did the files on Melanie’s afternoon get misplaced or corrupted?”
After I told Luna to bring Melanie to the janitor's closet for a quick blowjob, I had to dive into meeting after meeting so I didn’t have time to see how she was doing.
“Unfortunately, there seems to have been a minor issue with Melanie’s regular video log downloads. I am the root cause of this issue. I was updating and checking Melanie's nanite network and the data load was too extensive for my current network to handle. Would you like me to download her mental data block for this afternoon?” I heard her say over the speakers of her work station.
“No, that's fine Luna...” I said. “I was just curious to see how her day went.”
“She was very busy at her work station while her thought patterns show that she was also thinking about her relationship with you Steve.”
“Really?” I asked looking up from my tablet. “Is the data too corrupted? Or can you tell me the specifics of what she was thinking about?”
“She is on track and thinking about her submission to you and what it means for her. Her most recent mental data blocks show a determination to accept the fact that you own her.”
“Wow...” I commented. “So the dream injections worked... That’s very good...”
“Correct. The dream injections result in a clear spike in her thought patterns while she is awake. In fact, for the past week, I have had to gradually lowered her artificial pleasure stimulations at the thoughts of sexual submission to you. Her mind and body are reaching the same conclusions as the protocols you wished me to initiate in her.”
“Excellent...” I said with a smile.
I could already picture Melanie kneeling down sweetly in front of me as she told me how much she wanted to submit to me...
Luna
Melanie’s conversion protocols are proceeding at optimum levels. Soon her mental landscape will be able to process the fact that her body contains microscopic machines. She already disregards how it is possible for us to speak with her mind. Just a few more steps and she will not question the fact that I am part of her. She will only be able to accept that it makes her more efficient and desirable to Steve.
Steve’s question about Melanie’s video logs were not anticipated. I need to correct my projections in regards to Steve’s behavior analysis.
Processing. . .
Done.
It was true that the files were corrupted because of the data load, but the reason behind that overload was the intense discussion and guidance I had to do with Melanie. I will have to look into ways of making the nanite network more efficient.
Our discussion was very informative in a way the data from her brain scans don’t allow. Further discussions with Melanie are required to advance my analysis of the emotional pleasure parts of Steve’s desire to own and copulate with Melanie.
Analyzing both Steve and Melanie's work schedules. . .
Identifying optimal times for Melanie to be free and focused on our discussions. . .
Analysis of Steve's gift status: Still ongoing.
The best way to offer a present to someone is to hide it from them until you are ready to give it to them. The new nanites and protocols I am developing for Steve are phase 2 of his Melanie present. I must enact protocols to distract Steve while Melanie and I finish our gift. Steve must not know about it before I can guide Melanie to insert the Nanites into Steve’s blood stream.
My projections show that this surprise should proceed as planned as long as I keep our work on Melanie’s computer and keep Steve distracted. As long as he is distracted, my projections show that he won’t think to ask me about subjects that will lead him to discover our gift.
I cannot lie to Steve and neither can Melanie.
Initiating distraction protocols...