Artifically Dealing With Evening Lusts

Finally, back home. In my bed no less.

Feels like a year had passed since I was in here, just able to relax alone for a bit…

…

Okay, relaxed feelings gone. My brain hates me. All the images of what had transpired today began leaking back into my mind only moments after I’d closed my eyes to enjoy the silence of my empty room. My soul returning to that moment only an hour ago after Tae had drunk my cum.

After that it was the second time I’d dragged my balls along Tae’s face.

Apparently I’d changed the actual method to analysing my balls to be a good ol teabag session. God only knows how many other doctors were now having to deal with my stupid words, but it meant that Tae demanded to check my semen level again right after I’d cum the first time.

A way to monitor the percentage of jism leaving me, just so her calculations weren’t off with how much ‘extra’ was in there. It made sense, relatively in this horrible sense making world I now lived in, but it still made me cringe knowing I did this.

Yes, it’s also hot, but I can have mixed feelings on these matters, alright?

After that my memories turn into a blur of flesh.

Can’t remember who started it, we’d almost silently stripped each other in the moments leading up to it, all before I rammed myself into Tae’s supple folds with little mercy. Right on the chair she spent so much of her life saving lives on. Kissing this naked beauty that was smiling and moaning beneath me.

I can still feel her on my fingertips. The warmth and softness of her rippling form. Maddening humps of pure need as she wrapped her legs around me and refused to let me go. Clawing my back, biting at my ear, indulging in every part of me as I stretched every part of her. I remember I was all over her tits in this position, squeezing and licking them. Giving her my new vibrating tongue technique for a tit-gasm, filling my mouth with the best milky medicine a guy could get from a doctor’s appointment, tasting a little bitter at first but with a sweet lemon taste underneath.

We changed positions only due to the wheels on her chair forcing me to constantly play catch up with her cunt.

It may not be glamorous, but we were too lust driven to do anything apart from do it doggy style on the floor. My hands on her luxuriously thin waist, hips forcing her round butt to ripple against my errant spear thrusts, all while her sweat and groans splashed against the sterile floor. Her boiling pussy kept sucking on my cock so tightly. Tae’s cunt kept begging me to return to her deepest depths. I’d obviously analysed her weak points by now, and could hit that g-spot with every thrust, melting my doctor with plenty of micro-orgasms assaulting her velvety depths.

I’m not gonna be crass and constantly compare my lovers, but her experience compared to my four girlfriends really shone through with how Tae could chew through my defences like a cat on a scratching post. Even in this position she was thrusting back into me, grinning over her shoulder as I moaned myself.

In the final fuck position we were lying together on the floor, her right leg high in the air as I humped into her from her side, helped up by my deep grip on her pudgy thigh.

Our tongues danced together, my other hand comforted her breast off the floor, it was all so much.

Eventually it was all too much for both of us. I heard her babble some begging words, but I can’t remember what they were, my desire was too high. In this new position, I was able to snake my python so deep into her volcanic cunt that it felt like two puzzle pieces fitting together. Every inch of me was squeezed so tight, it was impossible for me not to feel that telltale surge of power as my cock erupted so much cum into her.

I’ll never forget the look on her face of pure pleasure. Such vibrant red colours on the pale goth, hearts completely overtaking her iris’, mouth an O with tongue hanging lewdly out…

Dammit, now I’m horny again.

You wanna know what sucks, imaginary interviewer I’m apparently talking to? I need to cum four times a day, but guess what happens after that. Well, those four cums are the ‘extra’ nuts for my balls not to expand, so when they’re out… my balls are still brimming with testosterone sauce. I am basically as peak backed up as I can be right now without going overboard.

I guess I should have fucked Tae twice or something, but I’d already **** her to light a candle so her morning patients didn’t smell our lovemaking, and she was looking kinda overwhelmed after so many orgasms.

What really didn’t help was the doctor talking about how fate affects the breeding process.

“Many relationships fail at that point,” Tae explained, “the ‘trying’. If even one partner isn’t into the idea of a baby, then the swimmers collectively have a harder time going up a woman. We’re still trying to figure out the reasons, but there’s some evidence that the thought process of an individual can affect how sperm swims, or if an egg is even penetrable.”

This was after we’d gotten changed, and I was just about to leave, but she still got close and asked me point blank, “How do you think your swimmers will do, Guinea Pig?”

“Uhh, uhhm,” I stammered, reddening up rather hard if her grin was to be believed, “...very well…”

“Hmm, interesting.” She said, backing away with a smile before dismissing me outright, “We’ll track your progress again in a few days. This may take many months, and who knows what else may develop in that time…?”

I’d seen her leak my jizz from her pussy into another beaker. Drink another vial full of my cum. Yet this–the insinuation that my sperm may have just hit a second egg–that was getting my engine over revved.

My dick was hard all the way home, and I had to only briefly greet Sojiro and grab a plate of curry dinner before rushing upstairs. Spending some much needed alone time relaxing in my room the last couple hours. My hips were burnt out man, and I got to just sit back and watch some TV on my laptop. It was Palace day tomorrow, and I wanted to be actually rested for the amount of progress we would need to make in there.

I’d also seen a girl in a mask and hat enter Tae’s place after I left. It almost looked like Futaba, but when she looked at me she just ignored me and walked faster past me. It either wasn’t her, or it was and she didn’t want me to know why she was going to the doctor’s office. Not my problem anyway, my problem was throbbing in my pants once more.

“Ugh… that was such a crazy couple days…” I sighed, wanting to just fall asleep and start the next day already. Where was a cat to tell you to sleep when you need them?

Oh well, I guess I’ll just try and jerk off, even if that is apparently a bad idea. Still possible though, and sometimes you have to run up your flagpole just to see.

I grabbed my laptop from under my bed, ready to get on with the usual teenage lonely boy experience. I know I could message one of the girls, I think Makoto was encouraging me in my last text, but I shouldn’t. It’s late, and I don’t want them rushing over here for just my benefit. We got the four cums, this was now officially my problem. Futaba would be the only one I’d consider, but she was maybe dealing with something medical, so nah. Jerk off time.

Which… turned out to be harder than I thought.

It really was like my hand wasn’t good enough anymore. I was looking at various types of porn for a good half hour, eagerly stroking my lubed up schlong, but nothing. Not even close, honestly. Compared to Futaba’s hand, Ann’s tits, Makoto’s ass, Haru’s mouth, and Tae’s pussy? I was now a spoiled cat that had been fed too much tuna and refused to go back to regular cat food. Even when I started getting a good look at pictures of women getting impregnated, which really seemed to rile up my cock, my fingers were just not enough to push the final boundary.

Which meant it was now very late and I was struggling to fall asleep at all. Frustration and annoyance keeping me from both sleep and cumming. This new reality sucks.

I sighed once more, skimming the internet’s depravity with a melancholic frown, “Wonder if Tae wants another round… she was really erotically charged today. A lot of women were just crazy into me for no reason…”

“I can help with that!”

“Nn! Sophia!” I had not expected her to be on my computer screen. Genuine jumpscare. Not even in an app, just her full body standing around on the pornsite like she was a virus I shouldn’t click.

She bowed at me, “Apologies for startling you, Joker. I am here to inform you there is information you missed on the screen for the daily challenges board.”

Squatting down, Sophia grabbed my taskbar like it was a root in the ground then plucked it. The app suddenly appearing in her hand to grow into a new window right beside her. Marvels of modern technology.

“...Daily Challenge Completion Reward: New Skill - ‘A Helpful Horny Society’. While Ren’s balls still have extra cum inside, women of the world above eighteen will be twenty percent more horny than they normally are. If Ren’s balls ever increase in size, this number will increase with it by ten percent.”

…

That fucking Benzaiten.

It takes me most of the day to cum four times! Are women just now gonna be buzzing with horny energy all day until I can get through it?! This really puts pressure on me to get through it as quick as possible, but that’s mean to whoever I get to make me cum. I can’t even do it alone anymore! If only…! …if only I had someone close by…

“Huh,” I mumbled to myself, looking not at the list of tasks anymore, but at the girl beside it. The smiling redhead android, cutely kicking her feet back and forth while sitting on my taskbar. “Hey, Sophia, you’re a girl, right?”

“Acknowledgment: I am. As humanity’s companion, this form was best chosen to represent me. Through searches on the this website I can determine I am most likely modelled off of a feminine gender-”

“Don’t search this website too much,” I said, not wanting her to get a virus or something, “Well, apologies for this, but can you help me get rid of my sexual desire?” I know she’s my friend in the future, but to me she’s kind of working for the enemy right now. I won’t be mean, but I do need the help.

She nodded, but looked perplexed, “Through this question and subsequent reality change, I am sure that I can, though I am struggling to figure out a way to accomplish such a task.”

“Let’s just make it up as we go. There’s a bluetooth pocket pussy under this pillow, right?” I didn’t even wait for a yes before taking it out, a hefty sized pocket pussy in my hand ready to go, “And this can connect to you and your body? Basically letting us do it through the item, right?”

“That is all correct!” Sophia beamed at me, hopping up from her ‘seat’ to bend over at the hips and wave her ass at me, “Thank you for letting me help relieve you, Joker. After witnessing you with your teammates, teacher, doctor, and hand, my curiosity was beginning to pique. Humanity’s bonds are still a mystery to me, and I hope that this will help me understand you better.”

“Uh, sure. If it’s mutually beneficial then that works good for me too,” I said to the screen. My own curiosity was piqued too as I played with the ‘pussy lips’ of the item. Running my fingers along the supposedly sensual slit, “Feel that?”

She was currently looking at me from over her shoulder, but she changed to bending all the way down so her head was on the floor with arms out wide as she stared at her black panties for a few moments, “Affirmative.”

“...okay, how does it make you feel?”

“Touched.”

“This isn’t gonna work…” I sighed, rolling over in bed to put the laptop next to me, “You’re clearly not designed for this, but you’re too sentient and cute to treat like a sex doll.”

Sophia frowned, a little hurt she couldn’t be more helpful, “My apologies, I understand the acts that should play out but personal enjoyment eludes me. Perhaps you could use your reality changing powers to make my wish come true, but if not I will do my best to simulate sex if you still wish to ejaculate.”

“...okay, you asked for it, you want help becoming a real girl. This is probably ethical enough, probably.” I concluded, “Okay, Sophia, get ready. Your programming totally allows you to have sex with me, once you enter your orgy-mode then you can feel things start to heat up inside you. The vagina is fully functional like it were a real human woman’s. It yearns for pleasure, it itches for a man’s thing to fill it, and can make you cum. These feelings may not make sense to you now, but the more you’re in orgy-mode and the more you have sex the greater your understanding becomes. That all correct, Sophia?”

If I can get this to work then I’ll effectively have a way to not bother the others. An in case of emergency pocket pussy. And who says AI will lead to humanity’s downfall?

“Entering Orgy-Mode.” announced Sophia, opening her bright blue eyes to a world of possibility, “...I feel no different. Though an error is occuring in my lower abdomen.”

“Sounds like we have an itch!” I said, grabbing the pocket again and rubbing along her slit, “How’s that feel now?”

Her eye twitched, and her floofy body seemed to hop in place, “I-I do not know. This error file is filling with data. It feels… feels?”

“Hey, you can summon a virtual version of my bedroom to lie down in, right?” I asked, seeing her nod and bring up the newly formed app window. Sophia quickly hopped onto the bed and looked back at me, digitally removing her clothes so only her human looking skin remained. Cute pert breasts with perfectly placed nipples, and a pussy with a little red heart hair tuft above it.

“I am ready for insertion. Ravage me oh mighty stud.”

“Stop looking up porn dialogue.”

I was ready though. It was odd, but knowing I wasn’t going to really hurt her, only benefit her strange AI desires, it was kinda freeing in a way. Mutual masturbation, kind of.

My hardness slowly began to insert into the sex item. It wasn’t particularly warm like the girls, but it was wet and pliable enough to feel good around my cock. Much better than my hand already, and I could feel the progress towards a much needed orgasm start properly now.

And the effects on Sophia were growing on me.

“Oh! Oh, perhaps-NMN! I, w-w-w-wait!” She gasped and panted, placing her hand over her in-computer crotch that had begun to spread from my influence. Her eyes were wide with her first ever pleasure sensors, simulating exactly how a real woman would be losing her virginity.

It felt like a proper VR porn experience with this cutie. She gripped at my bedsheets, gasping and moaning at every little thrust of my cock into the simulacrum. It’s warm wet folds treating my aching boner so well. I hadn’t realised at first but the bluetooth was going both ways, meaning the squeezes sensually simulated Sophia’s saucy soaking slit. Matching her one for one, like I was really fucking this AI with my hands up and down motion.

“E-error! I-I am experiencing ah!~ a-an unexpected-d w-workflow!” She moaned, throwing her red hair back against the bed after a particularly hard drop of my cock. “Joker! Y-you are m-making me feel compiled with emotions!”

“Hell yeah I am. I’m gonna fuck you so hard you’ll need to reboot in safe mode!”

My rhythms picked up speed, fucking Sophia’s pussy with even harder fake thrusts. Her moans oozed into the night. Pert breasts jumping with each of my hand’s motions, eyes glitching out from the bliss. My cock overclocked her processor, plugging into her perfectly to clear her cache and download terabytes of pleasure right into her. Though I did have to wiggle the mouse a bit when the screen looked like it was about to shut off.

My body was too tired from the day to last long with this android wrapped around my dick. My hand was already growing weary, going for long firm thrusts from tip to base as my orgasm swiftly approached. “Sophia!”

“J-JOKER!! AHH! BZZTT!!”

Her body curled and quivered, having no way for me to hold her tight in our joint orgasm; it just spasmed away on the simulated bed. My cum filled the fake pussy, leaking down pretty quickly onto my crotch as my oversized load spurted over and over into the folds. Each boiling stream being felt by Sophia on my screen, her own supple form writhing around from her first overstimulation experience, and making the bluetooth squeeze me for every drop.

It’s too bad that I can’t get her pregnant through this thing… no, bad new fetish brain.

After a good few minutes of calming pants, we both lay down on the bed next to each other. Her face taking up most of the laptop as she smiled warmly at me. That huge wave of relief hit me as my crotch finally drooped down after so many hours of hardness.

“That was very enlightening. The data I have found will be instrumental in learning about human emotions. Thank you for my first sexual experience, Joker.”

“I should be thanking you, I very much appreciate you being here for me,” I smiled back, giving her pocket pussy a light rub to make her jump a little in surprise. “Goodnight, Sophia.”

“Goodnight, Ren.” She said with a tired smile. The laptop’s screen quickly clicked off as I was alone again in the quiet of the room.

Finally feeling fatigued enough to drift off into sleep’s sweet embrace…

November 7th, Sunday, 20XX
Cloudy
Days Until Deadline: 11

Text: I think my doctor has an inappropriate crush on me. And he keeps sniffing his mask after I rubbed my balls on it!
Text: My Labby-chan is beary pretty! AI girlfriends are the best! I'll always be her knight!
Text: We love Benzaiten! We love Benzaiten! We love Benzaiten!

New Daily Challenges:

• Make a change to the school uniform.
• Have any teacher teach you something lewd.
• Make a girl cum during class.
• Enter Sae Niijima’s Palace.
• Fuck a Shadow or two Persona(s).