Rowana & Azzie Read "The AI Knows" by Outa, Part 2

You collapse onto a pile of textiles...

"Not gonna lie," Rowana said. "It's better than waking up with PTSD dreams of your girlfriend getting skewered by an oliphant in Far Harad."

"Or being **** to suck off your creche-brothers to see who can get the most points," Azzie said.

"We may lack the day-to-day experiences to fully appreciate dreams of boys in cubicles worrying about their suits," Rowana admitted. "My point is, this seems neither traumatic nor sexy."

You think your back side must still be a little swollen from yesterday's gauntlet.

"It begins," Azzie said ominously. She patted her own generous green ass, that was already devouring another pair of panties. "I hope he has the genes for it."

You've always been a bit of a geek for "smart" appliances. Whether it was your door that you could lock and unlock from your phone, your fridge that theoretically would remind you what to buy if you had bothered to cook before or your smart watch that collected health data. Not that you had ever even looked at the data you were collecting until Cerve came along but you got a kind of enjoyment out of knowing you had it.

"This feels like good characterization that would have been better in chapter 1," Rowana said. "I mean, the reader at this point has a fair amount of buy in, they can see the shape of the narrative and they are undoubtedly onboard for the AI to just reshape Alex into a sissy slut, but this seems like the kind of background information that would have made immediately capitulating free will, mental and physical wealth, and credit card to a program made up from a free-to-use AI model running on a back-up server slightly more...plausible."

Clitty? You think. This is getting weird

Azzie rolled her eyes. "Not every woman with a cock is a sissy. I feel like this story isn't exactly expressive of the transgender experience."

Rowana let her hand settle on the small of the Uruk-Hai's back. "Precious, we're in a story with true AI, magical pink pills, and smart underwear. We don't have to wait for the pink fairy to come and turn Axel into a real girl. It's fantasy with some sci-fi tropes. Suspend your disbelief."

Azzie pouted, fangs out over her lips.

The girls are quickly strip down to be as naked as the boys.

"Theoretically, if Outa were ever to revisit this with an eye toward editing it to a mostly-linear narrative for, I don't know, Literotica or some place, I might suggest compressing the shower scene into a single chapter," Rowana said. "And fixing the little typos. There aren't many so far, though. Props for that."

I, legally you actually, own a few small software businesses and this won't be a strain on your finances.

Azzie blinked. "How much money is needed to turn this dude into a cumrag?"

"I do feel like this is the point where normal people would ask questions," Rowanna admitted. "Let's just say he's already deep enough under the AI's influence he just accepts it."

"Speaking of which, there's a choice here that dead ends, but we're not stopping yet," Azzie said with determination.

There is something philosophically strange to you about the whole endeavor.

"I hope they maximize how much dick he can take in his boipussy," Azzie said.

Rowana rolled her eyes. "It does feel like grinding a sissy game. Trying to get that femininity slider up. Which can be sexy. Potentially."

You have no idea what makes one shampoo better than another and with Cerve's help you look forward to keeping it that way while you get all the benefits of knowing.

Azzie turned and looked at Rowana's hair. It was starting to grow out. She had to be reminded to wash it sometimes.

"Okay, so he's a guy, and Cerve is acting more like a controlling wife, girlfriend, or mother than a life coach," Rowana said, blissfully unaware of her lifemate's judgment. "That's a reasonable characterization."

You pull up your favorite porn aggregator site and start scrolling through videos.

"We're at another choice that leads to a dead end," Azzie said. "And we're not even 40 chapters deep yet. Pass. Onward!"

The video title immediately confirmed your suspicion "Sissy's first cock: Samantha".

"I'm actually glad at the reappearance of Samantha," Rowana said. "I mean, it's a small world, but it helps showcase that the world is bigger than Alex's house, the gym, and the salon. Lot of potential there."

"I do not believe that is her first cock," Azzie said. "And I think this is the longest chapter yet."

Samantha's right hand left Fred's shaft without missing a beat with her lips or other hand. she gropes blindly for the Dark meat first finding Jamal's swollen pecs and then navigating downwards past his tight abs and finally settling on the base of his member.

"A double blowjob scene is tricky to do justice too, but that is a confusing sentence. Or sentences. There's also some weird tense shifts, between present and past, which can be tricky," Rowana admitted.

"I like that Outa uses multiple synonyms for cock," Azzie said.

The two men walk away satisfied leaving the absolutely cum drenched sissy wearing only her tiny skirt and cock cage to gasp for breath in a pool of semen.

"The Samantha scene is really strange in the sense that we've gone basically dozens of chapters with minimal sex, and then this—which doesn't really feature Alex at all—feels like a sex chapter cut out from another story. I'm not against of it, there's a lot of interesting potential to go from here, and we'll see how Alex responds to it, but it's weird that the first hardcore sex isn't really focused on the protagonist," Rowana said.

"We have a real decision point now," Azzie said. "Each branch is substantive. Do we go for the first option or the second option?"

"Let's ask the AI how the transfer went," Rowana said.

Cerve: "in addition to obviously being much better at planning and reasoning I can now make physical objects, even electronics with my 3D printer. It's slower than delivery but sometimes I might need something more custom"

"I feel like there are noticeably more little errors in this path already," Azzie said. She bared her fangs at the projected image, ears folded back against her skull.

"You'd think Alex would notice a 3D printer being set up. I mean, she needed Alex just to plug shit in. This would seem to need even more hand's-on setup," Rowana noted. "Not to nitpick."

Cerve : "The workers should be here in an hour or so"

"See? That makes sense. Can't 3D print increasingly bigger dildos to stretch Alex's ass without a proper installation," Rowana said, satisfied at this plot development.

Tik tuc

"What's a tik tuc?" Azzie asked, green brows furrowed.

"Either a misspelling or an extremely clever pun," Rowana said, without further explanation. "Anyway, that's thirty chapters. We'll pick up from here next time, to see how much further Alex goes on his sissy journey."