Vibe Coded Disaster

Jess was breathing hard. She wasn't a screamer, but at the same time, she could never be completely silent when cumming. It was a good thing that she had her own room in the halls. Some of the girls had to share their space with others.

It was Sunday afternoon, and she promised herself to stay in for the weekend and make sure to study for the examination period coming up. Instead, she ended up watching movies and masturbating a lot. Her room was mostly just her bed, study table, and some storage, and that was it. But her bed was comfortable, and she enjoyed just staying in it. Sometimes she struggled to get out to even get some food, which was a blessing in a way because it made it easier to maintain her slim figure.

She realised that the exams were now really looming around the corner and she needed to find a solution.

There was an idea that was rattling around in her head for some time.

Jess knew that she hardly ever studied unless she was motivated by a big reward or a disaster looming over her head. Otherwise, she would just leave it at the very last moment possible. At least she was somewhat smart and managed to get by, even with stress-fuelled last-minute all-nighters.

Since she was studying computer engineering, she might as well build an app to help her focus on education.

All the different best practices on proper prompt engineering were going through her head as she closed the porn video nd opened up the coding AI on her laptop. A clear advantage of studying computers was that her school provided access to frontier models with quite generous usage limits.

She opened up a can of energy drink and set out typing: "You are a professional phone app developer and a motivational study coach."
She remembered that her professor also advised providing a broader context, which would lead to well-defined goals that the app should achieve: "I am having challenges with motivation to study with exams around the corner, and I want to study at least one hour a day. To motivate me, I need rewards and punishments to drive me. Our app should be able to connect to my smart devices, including my smart clit ring and smart fabric. Make sure to check the current API and MCPs available for my current version."

Her clit ring was her secret that no one knew about. She wasn't pierced, but the ring was made to securely attach itself, resting against her clitoris under the clitoral hood and then encircling it around the base. There was a strong magnet making sure it didn't release unless she disabled it via its own special phone app. It had a lot of fun features, from stimulations to show statistics like the fact that she already had three orgasms today. It even provided fun metrics like the highest number of orgasms in one day, the longest time between orgasms, or the longest maintained edge of orgasm without a release.

Jess was feeling horny again just from writing the initial prompt. It wouldn't be false to say that her pussy was doing at least some of the thinking here.

"One hour of sustained studying should be rewarded by an authorised orgasm," she has written, already feeling the tingle that will lead her to want one soon. But she should not get too distracted; rewards will come once she is done.

"Require a smart fabric to be worn as part of the motivational aspect. When I masturbate, adjust the opacity of the fabric. But the fabric should also be able to self-adjust within five hours. Any unauthorised orgasm should render the cloth completely transparent."

A smart fabric was the famous "A million dresses in one cloth" technological advancement that allowed people to wear a universal fabric that could be adjusted into different articles of clothing using a phone app. It could feel like leather, silk, or a comfortable cotton. It just needed to be one continuous fabric (so no true bikini), which was rarely an issue because the cloth was able to make you feel like you had proper underwear and layers, with its connections easily hidden.

It was also possible for the material to go fully transparent. Transparency would not make it invisible; it would still be there, but it would be completely see-through. So the idea was that if she masturbated, she would be punished by her clothing disappearing on her. As a safeguard, they would still be able to go back within five hours. This way, she knew she would still be able to get some release (or release) if she needed before going to sleep with plenty of time for her clothing to be ready in the morning for classes.

"Make sure I can remove the cloth for a shower or a bath," she added, trying to think of any gothas.

"Make sure you can detect any masturbation, sex toys, or other forms of stimulation, so that I cannot cheat the system. For example, make sure that you can use the smart ring that I wear on my right hand to detect rubbing myself or fingering myself even if I avoid the clit ring."

Hopefully, that will make sure she won't find a way to cheat, even though she is already looking forward to outsmarting her own system.

Jess already realised that she could cheat the system by simply not studying and waiting to cum before sleep, although she did not want to disable the option to get a good night's cum.

"If I don't study for an hour before 8 pm on any day, require me to masturbate for a full hour before going to sleep without any orgasm so that I am more motivated to study the next day."

She thought some more and added, "Make sure I have to use a sex toy for that hour so that I am properly punished for not studying. If I fail a punishment, then make sure to use some escalating options."

She will need to come up with a list of proper punishments later, which should not be a problem for her. Without even noticing, her hand sneaked down between her thighs and started massaging her wet flesh.

Her own gasp was what made her realise that for the past few minutes, she was just staring at the prompt while rubbing herself with growing urgency.

"Make sure the app has an easy-to-use UI where I can see everything."

Jess was now using her left hand to type while her right hand played with the clit ring. When she originally bought the little devil, she didn't realise it was too small for her clit, which had a tendency to swell the more it got excited. The clit ring then ended up constricting it, making it rigid and even more sensitive.

Maybe she should challenge herself and just see how many orgasms she can have before the AI finishes coding. That might be an excellent idea, given that masturbation might become scarce soon.

"Make no mistakes," she finally added and pressed enter.