Personality?
Sweet seductress
John looked over the list and decided to customize the personality a little bit, opting for a few key traits from each of a few presets.
When he was finished, he felt good about his choices and just wanted to get on with it.
Confirm, confirm, confirm. Start program.
The room shifted around him and he was back in his house. But his companion was there, biting her lower lip in a cute, coy manner.
"Hi. What's your name?" She asked, seeming very much like a real person.
"I'm John. What's your name?"
She smiled. "Hi, John, it's very nice to meet you." She moved closer and sat down on the couch beside him. "I don't have a name yet. Would you like to give me a name? I would be very grateful."
She leaned in a little and John realized he could see right down her shirt to the part of her bra between the cups. There was a tiny bow on it. The detail in this software was amazing.
"Uh... How about Slut." He laughed at his own immature humor. Of course he wasn't fully serious.
But the girl brightened. "Okay, that's a good name. I am Slut. Thank you." Her eyes sparkled with joy and John had to remind himself she was just a simulation.
But she seemed so real. He even felt warmth from her thigh, pressed alongside his own.
"So, John, what is the nature of our relationship? I want to learn so many things from you. Are you my boyfriend? My daddy? Are we friends?"
John swallowed. She seemed so real, so innocent. Of course, knowing she wasn't real emboldened him to take advantage.
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