Artificial influence 05 <unk> Whispering mischief

The visit to SpiderWeb paid off. An unauthorized access to the company's servers gave her information about the entire project. Although she conceived the concept of the project, the company develops it on its own and it is quite common for the product to come out differently from what she thought. She was curious about the anomalous operations of Android Ricardo in the programming she had initially written. Reviewing the programming, she saw novelties, some of which she did not agree with, and understood that to better understand the problem, a little espionage was necessary. He only came home at night and Caius was no longer there, only Eva remained. When asked how the day was, the android answered that the boyfriend spent the whole day in the pool. She wondered if he would have been upset by her going out to work once again and called him. This time the boyfriend was much more understanding, saying that he had enjoyed her pool. He only complained about Eva's company, very quiet. Aurora laughed, relieved to know that she had not created any problems between the two. They talked for a few more hours until she fell asleep. She woke up the next day, naked as she usually does. Lying on her side, she rubbed her thighs together before even opening her eyes. She felt her excitement gradually increase as the thin fabric dragged her body. The warmth behind her body gave her an extra pleasure. Her back, butt, and thighs warmed up behind her made her move almost unconsciously, rubbing herself against the heat source. The Caius cup excited her and gave her a sense of protection, leaving her free to delight in her own touch as her body moistened more and more. She took time to feel the lack of erection, always pressed against her hip and taking her hand back, touched a very soft skin to her boyfriend. That's when she opened her eyes and noticed the volumes against her back badly pressed. In a quick movement, she separated herself from whoever was behind her. "Good morning, Aurora", said the automaton, with a gentle smile on her face, almost able to undo the grief of her creator. Eva, what are you doing? I heard her voice at dawn, begging me not to sleep alone. In fact, Gaius had spoken to her a few times about his sleep-talking habits, but something else bothered her. I understand, but why sleep without clothes? <unk> Through research over the past few days, I've learned many body language techniques for improving human well-being. Aurora twisted her facial muscles as much as she could after a seemingly meaningless explanation. The android just looked at her, with a sympathetic expression as her creator processed that explanation. The "research" referred to by Eva was all the pornographic material embedded in Ricardo's memory. <unk> What body language have you learned from those pornographic videos? From this material, I was able to analyze various human ways of exploring pleasure. Along with that, I researched scientific papers on the harms of pornography, the exploits and working conditions of professionals in the field and how this kind of production overloads the human being with stimuli. From that, I was able to separate the videos and even snippets of them by styles, forms of sexual acts and even seduction games. Then I did a series of additional research, involving massages and holistic therapies that involved human contact and I crossed them with the erotic language of the videos and I was able to trace ways to produce well-being with body contact. You were in a restless sleep, but your symptoms normalized when you slept with a conch. Aurora's expression dissolved into wide eyes. Congratulations, but you're not supposed to sleep in bed with people without their permission. Yes, but you classified me as your best friend. Without argument, Aurora closed her eyes and smiled. In fact, she had developed a behavior filter based on relationship status. The closer, the more intimacy was allowed. Only the owner could authorize the opening of an android for maintenance, and to avoid obscene situations, androids could only exchange in the exclusive presence of someone close. The term "best friend" seemed perfect for a very close relationship. After the scare, Aurora was impressed. Eva's programming, like those of the other androids, had a "protocol of curiosity" so that, with each search for information, additional searches were made in order to enrich knowledge. It was incredible for Eva, from pornographic videos, to develop a way to create well-being instead of just replicating what she saw, as Ricardo did. The difference probably lies in the new protocol, the one of empathy, which stimulates the automaton to take initiative, always depending on the well-being of its owner, or "hormel friend". It was revolutionary, but it needed adjustments. Although Eva's solution to improve Aurora's sleep had worked, it could still be a form of harassment. In addition, Eva generated various raw information and a form of therapy of her own, without any scientific proof. Considering Eve a revolutionary intelligence still in the testing stage, Aurora was proud. She made up the bed still naked and went to the closet to get dressed. While the android chose a dress for herself, Aurora remained with eyes directed to a specific drawer. The heat of the synthetic body of the automaton had stirred with her and the excitement still did not pass. The shock of discovering that it was not Caius with her in bed had broken the mood, but not completely. While that tingling continued between her legs, she remained paralyzed, until the hand slid on her back. Aurora groaned, writhing as she was touched at her weak point. What the hell, Eva! <unk> You seem to be in doubt. If you want, I can choose your clothes. For the heat it is good to choose lighter colors and shorter clothes. The ventilation in the office is not as efficient as in the rest of the house. Aurora looked out the window and saw how firm the weather was and agreed with the likelihood that she was complaining of heat throughout the day. Turning her attention to the closet, she noticed that her Automat's hand was no longer on her back, now resting on her butt. Despite the unusual gesture, a smile burst on her face. What is it, Eva? Analyzing their shapes, their measurements are the same as mine. I'd noticed that before, but what's the big deal? I gathered up all his clothes and combined their cuts to my measurements. Not all of them are with the proper fall. Yes, I bought some when I was full, but for home use, no problem. The conversation went on, and Eva's hand wouldn't leave Aurora's hip. <unk> Wearing clothes that value your body helps to keep your self-esteem high and reflects success in other areas of life. I'll let you pick out an outfit for me. Eva quickly opened the drawers, chose a red panties, a T-shirt and a short. The latter caught her attention, but she did not remember the reason. Aurora dressed. She found it strange the recommendation of such a small panties, which used to wear only with Caio, for home use, but did not want to question the evolution of her creation. The clothes actually had the perfect fit, adjusting to their shapes. Eva took a panties and a dress for herself. Between breakfast and the beginning of work, Aurora remembered that it was the day to put the clothes to wash. From her room, she carried a load of clothes to the service area. She opened the front door and leaned in front of her, throwing her clothes. Before she finished, she felt Eva approach from behind, with her hands on her hips. "There's a spot here", said Eve, making a circular pressure on her maker's right buttocks. Aurora stood up, crawled and writhed, trying to see the stain, to no avail. "You won't be able to see", said the automaton as it pulled Aurora's shorts down, undressing her, the only way she could see the stain and wonder why dirty laundry was in her drawers. With only the two of them at home, Aurora didn't mind going to work in the T-shirt and underwear workshop. It was time to dedicate herself to Ricardo's final project. After so long off, she activated it. The android gave Aurora good morning, staying seated, looking forward with a lost look. It was what was expected. He turned on his computer and accessed the data brought from the Matrix, to find what would have changed from his original design. At first glance, the codes of the behavior filters had undergone slight changes, as well as the protocols of initiative and some others that define and limit the behavior of these androids. These changes all relate to a "learning protocol". This set of codes had not been written by her, but had principles similar to Eve's curiosity protocol. However, Ricardo carried a more comprehensive code, as unlike Eve, it was not limited to internet searches. It was a programming without restrictions of action to the android. Aurora did not agree with this excess of autonomy, as it left the automaton unpredictable and potentially dangerous. Penelope had said that Ricardo grabbed the client's wife, probably after being exposed to an abnormal amount of pornography. The issue seemed to be resolved, but there were more mysteries in that project. Aurora saw not only the programming, but the construction of the automata of the project Hominum. The robotic construction seemed normal, as well as space for the hardware. The tissues simulating muscles and visible parts of the human body as well. The battery in the abdominal region was also the same as the one designed by her. There was, however, something more. In the pelvic region was provided a kind of organ, connected to the genitals. That was strange, because the sexual organs were mere simulacres, without being functional. Aurora wondered why the company would build that, if the androids were not built to perform sexual functions. Aurora looked at Ricardo, reflecting on her discovery amidst the silence in the workshop. The finishing touch of the washing machine broke her concentration, reminding her to dry the freshly washed clothes. Still with her head in her mystery, she went to the laundry and took a reasonable amount of clothes and put them on her shoulder. From there, she went to the pole at the back of the house. With each piece hanging, Aurora climbed up on her toes. She did everything mechanically, without thinking, because she could not stop thinking that Richard and the other androids were being designed for mysterious purposes. Her distraction was such that she had to say her name three times by a familiar voice until she realized that she was being called. Still with clothes on her shoulders and a sheet hanging on the pole, she only turns her face back and sees Euclid looking at the ground. With so many things on her mind, she was not surprised that he did not look at him and greeted him from a distance. <unk> I came to ask if the lady wants me to take care of her plants today, but I can come another day. <unk> said the gardener, with apparent embarrassment in his speech. Stuck with the sheet as she hangs it, Aurora almost falls, being supported by Eve. <unk> Do you want help? <unk> The android offered herself as she held her hand and squeezed her butt. At that moment, Aurora remembered that she was wearing only a t-shirt and panties. Not just any panties. The discreet sides connected small triangles, front and back. The butt was almost entirely uncovered for Euclid. The embarrassment came at the time, with his face catching fire. Eve's hand, pressing it into his flesh, made everything worse. She didn't know whether to finish hanging the sheet, throw the clothes on the floor and cover herself, or ask Eve to take her hand off her butt. In the midst of all this, she turned her face back again and again to see if Euclid was spying on her. The gardener seemed to keep his head down the whole time. He looked at Eve and saw the android with a sympathetic smile, as if he had no idea what was going on. In seconds that seemed like endless minutes, Aurora stretched herself on the tips of her feet and finished stretching the sheet while Eva strangely supported her by her buttocks. Finally able to turn around, hold the clothes in front of her hips to cover herself and be able to talk to Euclid with a minimum of normality. She apologized, because in fact she had called him to take care of her plants without arranging a certain day. She said she was busy at the moment and arranged to demand to call him when it was day. She spoke everything as if she had not shown her butt to him moments before. The gardener left, without making any nasty comment and looking at the ground all the time in a respectful gesture. An encouragement to lessen the embarrassment. Eva, why didn't you tell me and bring him here? I'm sorry, but since I could hear you shouting your name in the street, I thought you already knew he was here. Aurora closed her eyes and took a deep breath. She wanted to vent her frustration on Eva, but she forgot that she was an android. Worse, created by Aurora herself. She kept looking at her creation, wondering how someone who could do so much complex processing could make such disastrous decisions. After all, I gave the rest of the clothes to Eva and told her to finish hanging them as a punishment. She ran to her room. Thrown to the bed, she laughed at herself as she hid her face with the pillow, as she had wanted to do before. At that moment she recalled her sensations. She was excited since she woke up with Eve clutching behind her. There were several small caresses and not discreet touches, allowed only by being an android. Nevertheless, they were warm, provocative touches. Except for Caius, only Penelope touched her that way, but there was an intimacy between very close friends. Nevertheless, the caresses of her friend, as provocative as they were, did not provoke her desire. At least not in that way. She felt overwhelmed by the circumstance. As if Eve's innocent provocations were not enough, she had not shown herself before to any man but Gaius. It was a strange sensation to be half naked in the eyes of another man. His decent attitude, not looking, provoked in her some ideas, still unheard in her mind. She went back to her wardrobe and looked in the same drawer that had left her thoughtful hours before. A discreet purple bullet was taken from the middle of her clothes and taken back to bed. On her knees, she plunged him slowly into her panties. Without turning on the vibration, she merely delighted with her lips on the smooth, phallic object. She was wet, and the moisture permeated the toy, which was soon rubbed against her clitoris. The groans coming out of her mouth were as timid as her rolling. She closed her eyes to focus on the sensations between her legs. She smiled, with the antics produced in her mind when she first turned on the vibration. The pleasure radiating through her body left her in a trance, to the point that she didn't care if the pair of hands touched her eyes and went down the prices to all of her. "What do you want?" asked Aurora to her automaton. There was no disapproval or indignation in that speech. Just curiosity. Eva's hands went back through her arms to her shoulders, and down the sides of her body, following her bare thighs. When they got up, they pulled off her shirt, leaving her only in her underwear, populated by a hand and a vibrator. There was no objection, Aurora focused on her self-pleasure, sliding the vibrator in and out of herself, unresponsive to the touches of her automaton. Meanwhile, Eva took off her dress to get down on her knees on the bed behind Aurora. I agree that masturbation can be an effective distraction to regain concentration, but there is one. Which one? Eva again passes her hands over Aurora's body, holding her breasts. I've noticed that you rely on explosive sexual performance and you can't do it on your own. Only Caius does that to me, but he's not here. You don't need Caius. Eva wrapped Aurora from behind, her warmth warming her creator as her arms wrapped around her, her hands straddling her body, her voice whispering mischief into her ear as her panties were pulled down to her thighs. <unk> Are you like this for Euclid? <unk> asks Eve in a whisper. Only Caius sees me that way. Eva took the bullet from Aurora's hand and gently pressed it against her creator's clitoris. Know that when you only looked at the rod, he didn't lower his head. The affirmative answer came in a sly groan. He wants you, you know. Eva puts another hand between Aurora's legs and slides the tips of two fingers over her moist lips before penetrating her. Look at you, he wants it too, doesn't he? I would not betray Caius. Aurora responds almost formlessly with words mingling with her own groans. Thinking, fantasizing, it's not treason. It's your space of freedom, where you can do what you want, with who you want. Without betraying anyone. Eva's whispers crept into her inventor's ear as provocatively as the fingers in the sketch. The bullet with a gentle vibration circled the grate in a timid dance. What would you do with Euclid? The vibration increases in intensity, the fingers probe Aurora's sketch as they manipulate her moans, resting only when they find her most potent version. I wanted to give it to him. Tell me more about it. <unk> He disguised, but I felt him looking at my ass. He wanted her and my desire, deep down, was to let him see. I imagine myself throwing those clothes on the floor of getting up on all fours for him, pulling my ass for him to look as much as he wanted. I wanted him to come tear my panties and stick his face in my ass to suck me all. I was going to roll on his face so he could feel how wet I got because of him. Aurora's low, almost embarrassed speech gave way to a cunning, but loud speech. As the bullet danced intensely with her grill and fingers fucked her, she narrated her fantasies more and more loosely. Is he just gonna suck your dick? No, I was going to beg him to eat me, and I wanted him to have a really big stick, like Caius's, but not as big, just big enough to fill me up when he was going to put it in me. Aurora rolled as she narrated her fantasy. That son of a bitch was going to grab my ass and punch it all at once, and I was going to scream like a bitch for more, and that son of a bitch gardener was going to plant the roll inside me, and I was just going to scream and tell him to fuck me. Aurora lost total control of her movements. She trembled in the arms of Eva, who embraced her. Her long scream of pleasure echoed through the house until she completely lost her breath. She did not remember having such a strong orgasm, perhaps not even with Caius. In her first reaction to recovering, she gave a kiss on Eva's mouth before collapsing on her stomach in bed.