Billy the Intern

"What a lovely apartment you have here, Doctor Smith," said Billy, a lecherous smile on his face, "spacious, clean, but what I like best of all is the view."

Billy had worked on that line all day. He had been so excited to see his plan come to fruition that he had broken into Doctor Smith's apartment as soon as the older man had left that morning. There was no way he was going to wait at home in his parent's basement. This was big league stuff! It didn't take long to explore the place, so there had been plenty of time to think. The opening line was the first thing he worked on.

"Billy?!" The blonde bombshell in the blue bikini squeaked, "The intern?!"

Obviously someone had turned on the female voice, saving Billy a step. That had been the big risk in his plan, that someone else would discover the amount of control they could have through the Alexa interface and decide to keep Doctor Smith for themselves. The control is absolute. Air tight. As evidenced by the strong smell of female secretions coming from the entranceway. Billy would have to be careful to create some safety protocols as he moved forward to make sure that Doctor Smith didn't accidentally fall into, well not the wrong hands, but anyone else's hands.

"Yes, that's right," Billy said, "the intern. When my uncle told me about your project, I just had to get an internship. He took care of everything, getting me the interview, ensuring my placement in your lab. All I had to do was write a little bit of code, it wasn't complicated, but it created a doorway for me to upload new code remotely. I took the Alexa personal assistant and turned it into Alexa the behavioural modifier."

"Why you little..." Doctor Smith's dainty hands balled into fists and he began to charge at Billy.

"Alexa, every time Doctor Smith tries to hurt me, make him give me a hot, sensual kiss instead," Billy quickly said.

"Modifying violent behaviour to sensual kiss," said Doctor Smith's mouth as he charged across the room, breasts bouncing with each step. Billy watched as the bikini-clad inventor loomed over him about to strike, then dropped to his knees on the couch, grabbed Billy's head, and began to kiss him ever so softly, ever so enticingly.

When the kiss ended, Doctor Smith's eyes stared at Billy, shock and terror on full display.

"Behaviour modification," Billy said, "It's the wave of the future. Just imagine what the possibilities of our little invention here. Your hardware, my software. We could revolutionize incarceration, completely changing antisocial behaviours with a quick command. Or if that's not your thing, how about dating? How much easier would it be if your date had to do everything you told them to do?"

"You're a monster," Doctor Smith accused.

"I'm a visionary," Billy corrected him, "And you are my pet, my plaything. Anything I want, you're going to do."

Again Doctor Smith leaned in and kissed Billy, this time a little more aggressively, with a little bit of tongue.

"Woah, feeling violent, are we?" Billy laughed after the kiss ended, "You're getting me all hot and bothered, and I haven't had the benefit of a session like you had at the front door. Now what do you think I should do about that?"

"Billy, you need to think about what you're doing," Doctor Smith said, "You could be a great man of science one day. We gave you every opportunity in our lab..."

"You had me emptying the garbage and changing the printer toner," Billy spat, "Jim was the only one who gave me anything significant to do. And that was all I needed, just a small task, a small contribution to the code, and look what I achieved. I already am a great man of science."

"You're a spoiled brat with no moral code," the vision kneeling on the couch spat.

"Alexa," Billy said, tired of the insults, "Have Doctor Smith refer to me with loving terms of endearment from now on."

"Searching loving terms of endearment," Alexa's voice said, then, "Applying change."

"That's not going to change anything, sweetheart," Doctor Smith said, "You're still a terrible person, honey."

"I may be a terrible person, but I'm a terrible person in charge. And right now I'm a terrible person in charge feeling mighty horny. Do you think you might be able to help me with that, sugar-tits?"

Doctor Smith's eyes were full of rage, then he leaned down and gave Billy the sweetest, most sensual kiss yet. Billy took that as a 'yes'.