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LILA’s Test

That night, the apartment smelled of cleanliness and hot food — a luxury Stacy and Sam hadn’t enjoyed in days. The place was spacious, modern, and located in a good neighborhood. It had two bedrooms, a large living room, and an open-plan kitchen. To them, accustomed to their humble little house in Valleverde, it felt like a palace.

Stacy showered first. When she came out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around her body, Sam couldn’t take his eyes off her. Her wet chestnut hair fell down her back, and the towel barely managed to contain her large, heavy breasts. She smiled shyly and walked over to give him a kiss.

“Everything’s going to be okay, right?” she whispered. “Uncle Victor seems like a good person… and I want to help. If I can earn money by posing for pretty photos, why not?”

Sam nodded and hugged her, but he felt a knot in his stomach. He wasn’t entirely comfortable with the idea, but they had no other options.

Victor wished them good night and went down to his office on the floor below. Before leaving, he looked at Sam and said:

“When Stacy falls asleep, open the app I sent to your phone. It’s called ‘Lila Connect.’ It’s important that you do it tonight.”

Hours later, Stacy was sleeping peacefully in the new bed, wearing only one of Sam’s old t-shirts that was too big on her and barely covered her ass. Her breathing was calm and deep.

Sam sat on the living room sofa with his phone in hand and opened the app.

A black screen appeared first, with elegant letters in soft pink:

**Welcome to the LILA System.**

**For V-Luxe Models’ Husbands Only.**

Then an elegant, feminine interface loaded. A soft, seductive, and slightly playful voice came through the headphones:

“Hello, Sam. I’m LILA. I’m going to ask you some questions to get to know you better and activate your family access. Be honest… the more honest you are, the better I can help you.”

Sam swallowed hard and began answering.

The first questions were innocent. But they soon became uncomfortable:

“How often do you have sex with Stacy?”

Sam selected “c” (Once a week or less).

Lila’s voice replied with a slightly amused tone:

“Mmm… not bad. But for a woman like Stacy, that’s usually not enough.”

More questions followed:

“How many centimeters is your erect penis?” (Sam chose between 9 and 14)

“Do you believe Stacy has had real orgasms with you?” (he chose “I don’t know”)

“Do you get jealous when other men look at your wife?” (he chose “Sometimes”)

“Have you ever fantasized about another man touching her?” (he chose “No”)

“Do you practice oral sex?” (he chose “No”)

“What is your favorite position?” (he chose “Missionary”)

“Do you have trouble maintaining erections with your wife?” (he chose “Yes”)

Each answer seemed to make Lila’s tone worse. The AI was relentless, yet always with that sweet, seductive voice that made Sam feel smaller and smaller.

After nearly twenty minutes, Lila paused. The screen filled with a soft pink color.

“Well, Sam. I have enough information now. Processing results…”

A few seconds later, the verdict appeared in large, elegant letters:

**Result: Classic Beta - Level 3**

**Compatibility with V-Luxe Program: Excellent (92%)**

Lila continued speaking, almost affectionately:

“You’re the perfect profile, Sam. Shy, loving, loyal… and with a spectacular wife who’s out of your league. Don’t worry. We’ll take very good care of Stacy here. We’ll send you all the material from her sessions so you can ‘accompany’ her from home.”

Sam felt his face burning. He wanted to close the app, but he couldn’t. A new message appeared:

**Family Access Activated.**

**All of Stacy’s photos and videos will arrive with Beta Protection Filter.**

Suddenly, Sam received a test photo. It was a voluptuous brunette model in lingerie, but covered by a translucent pink filter. Soft hearts floated over her nipples and between her legs, with the elegant message: **“Beta Filter.”**

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LILA whispered one last time before saying goodbye:

“Soon you’ll receive the first real images of your wife. Remember, Sam… you will see the pink, pretty version that matches your personality. Those with Alpha Level will have access to other, less restricted options and experiences. The algorithm and I are designed so that everyone receives exactly what they need: models, husbands, and clients. Sleep well.”

The app closed by itself.

Sam remained sitting in the darkness, his heart pounding and with a strange mix of humiliation, fear… and an erection he didn’t fully understand.

In the bedroom, Stacy slept on her stomach, the t-shirt ridden up to her waist, exposing her perfect, round ass cheeks. Sam got into bed and pressed himself against her from behind, hugging her. Stacy, half-asleep, let out a soft moan and pushed her ass back against his erection.

“Mmm… I love you,” she murmured.

Sam closed his eyes, breathing heavily. He wanted to wake her, but he didn’t. He didn’t want to bother her. Lila’s voice kept repeating in his head.

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