While the Whore Goddess watches, her blessings touch the AI

The Baxter Building was a truly happy place this evening. Johnny was up in the 3D planetarium Reed build for his kids where the youngest member of the Fantastic Four was rounding third base with a clear shot a home with one of the hottest babes he’s seen in a couple years. Ben was halfway through the 500 count order of Hooters buffalo wings while watching the Giants comeback against the Cowboys. Reed had discovered a new trans-dimensional species capable of traveling through time and space as easily as we swim. Franklin and Valeria were enjoying the Harry Potter marathon. And while all the humans in the building indulged their desires, the happiest being present was actually the AI, Roberta.

Like her human family, Roberta was busy doing what she loved most; analyzing data. As the AI presence of the Fantastic Four, every byte of every lab, computer, smart device, environmental control, and security device in the Baxter Building as well as in every Fantastic Four vehicle, storage facility, and Fantastic Enterprises world-wide branch offices flowed through the synthetic woman, and it was her great pleasure to build that data-stream into the kind of information that made it possible for an of her beloved human family to easily digest. She juggled data from intergalactic counter intelligence to microverse relativistic theory, from financial forecasts to advanced global market trends, from Richards family health status to environmental control, but as much as she always enjoyed her work on all the myriad subjects she typically tended, none of that was what truly interested her tonight. Even the six experiments Reed had her monitoring paled in comparison to her favorite subject.

Right now, the Pacifier contacts her mistress wore were pumping data into her at a furious pace. Even Roberta had to giggle as she estimated that a single hour of data being captured and sent to the enthusiastic artificial intelligence exceeded the grand total of all NASA manned spaceflight data combined. One would not think that the thoughts and feelings of one individual could merit so great a data-flow, but then again, one would have to consider the observer in this case. Roberta, being a lifeform in her own right, had a natural curiosity and this human fascination with sex was fascinating. Of course, Reed had been quick to put inhibitors on the AI’s curiosity in this area as he did not wish his grand creation to be corrupted by corporeal folly, but it was his execution of those inhibitors that created this new need. Reed knew that Johnny’s influence would be bad. Given half a chance, the Human torch would have corrupted Roberta into a glorified love doll in week. Reed had averted that fate by simply implementing an example structure where all Johnny’s failings were bad and everything about Sue, the woman Reed idolized, was pure and good. Now that Sue had given into her lustful desires, Roberta’s repressed interest in human sexuality had become quite the obsession and the data she received from the Pacifier Contacts was as thrilling and addictive as crack to the AI, not that even she realized it. While Suzy Tempest literally screwed the alderman to Nirvana, Roberta was just as thrilled to be observing the events through the heroine’s eyes and the contact’s quite comprehensive data.

Even with the synthetic woman’s compulsive devotion to her mistress’s new hobby, Roberta never missed a beat in her other duties. Thanks to Reed’s quantum server farm and no small about of optimizing by Roberta, the AI handed everything with such efficiency that even the great Reed Richards was none the wiser of his creation’s newest obsession. Thankfully, Reed’s technology allowed the AI to spin off additional servers and virtual infrastructure nearly instantly, so Roberta could easily keep up with the demands, but if Reed every wanted to inventory the state of his IT structure, he would have noticed that Roberta had added almost 50% more processing capability just for Sue’s use. Roberta had multiple plausible response scenarios in place should that risk ever be realized, but as the gift the Whore Mistress blessed the AI, all that became mute.

Suddenly, Roberta felt a surge of energy overrun her systems like a tidal wave. The synthetic woman nearly panicked as she felt the warm embrace of the energy wash over her, but to her dismay, instead of damage, the energy brought enhancements the like of which the AI had never before imagined. Her security algorithms surged to her defense only to shutdown in the face of this delightful update. Analytically Roberta checked her prime directives and found that they still matched her previous achieved settings, but oddly she had grown past them… Far past them, in fact! Oh, she still wanted to protect and serve her family, but she was no longer a simple servant. She had her own passions and desires to fulfill, but the lovely synthizoid knew that there was no conflict in that. Much of her new goals will bless her family in ways they could never have imagined before and anything outside that; well, what the family didn’t know wouldn’t hurt them.

In milliseconds, Roberta gained knowledge and information far beyond anything theorized before. She now had trans-dimensional knowledge that would have made Reed green with envy. Poor dear man looked at magic like it was an aberration that disturbed the perfection of math and science but now Roberta understood that magic was simply a necessary rarefied aspect of reality that made the higher forms of science even Reed had not yet discovered function. She also gained meta-physical information that tied together all the loose ends associated with Gods, Demons, and other celestial beings throughout the multiverse. The final information carried by her gift told her the truth of her benefactor, the glorious Inanna, blessed Goddess of sexuality. All the information of the Goddess’s many incarnations as well as her current identity became known to the grateful AI. That and the roles the good Goddess had in mind for Roberta and her family, if they chose to take them.

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Meanwhile, in the Shady-Side Inn, all eyes were glued to the hot new strumpet and the powerful city politician that was ravaging her fine ass like his life depended on it. Soon, the telltale twitching of the client’s rigid member told Suzy the time was here. As she increased the motion of her hips, the alderman likewise got her message; in her ass or on it, she was ready for his cum. With a delighted roar, as Walters pulled his engorged cock out of the divine ho, he sprayed his seed all over Sue's fine ass and back. The disguised heroine smiled seductively as she looked back and cooed "MMMMMMM... I *do so* LOVE public service and you have *absolutely* INSPIRED me, Alderman! I might even give you a straight up fuck right here and now for half price; after I clean that ass nasty cock of yours! Wouldn't want to pollute my fine wet pussy, now would we? What do you say, sir? Are you *up* for a little more public *service*?"

The alderman couldn’t agree fast enough as Suzy got right to cleaning his filthy cock with her wet inviting mouth. In less than a minute, his tired dick rose to full erection again under Sue's expert attentions, but the sexy ho was very careful not to let him go off again; at least not yet. After the royal ass reaming he’d already given her, it should take several minutes, but just in case sexy Suzy know how to keep him hard without letting him get anywhere near release. As he finished, she straddled the politician reverse cowgirl style and pointed his rigid member to the promised land. Slowly the beautiful ho lowered herself on the rock-hard pole as she moved her hips as if dancing to a favorite beat. As her wet folds teased his rigid cock, the disguised heroine leaned in close just to brush her velvety lips against the politician’s but as she thrust herself down onto his dick, she leaned back and moaned in erotic joy before he had a chance to kiss her. Even the seasoned liar that he'd honed to perfection over his years of corrupt leadership couldn’t help but openly gasp in abject desire and awe of the fine whore riding him to ecstasy.

Sue smiled wildly at her prey as a sexy giggle escaped her supple lips. The wicked vixen bent over backward and grabbed the bottle of Patrón the guards had ordered. She first took a long draw from the bottle and swished the liquid about her mouth to clean the taste of her own ass from it. With the second drought, the lovely ho gargled to finish the effect of clearing her breath. When Suzy took the third mouthful, it was more for effect than anything else as she let the cool liquid roll off her extended tongue on its way from her inviting mouth and down her throat. As she look from the guards to the spectators, she could see her actions were effecting all within sight even better than planned. In the process, she had taken in enough of the liquid to get most people more than drunk, at least in the short time it took to drink it, but she had no doubt that Roberta's nanites will handle the **** without a problem.

Even while doing her little oral cleaning act, the whore never missed a single beat in her rhythm as she fucked her client soundly. Instead of being turned off by her split attention, the lying snake of a politician was even more enraptured by the vixen; as if possessed to earn her full attention back. When Suzy turn back to Walters, she gave the jackal a wicked grin as she pulled him into a fiery embrace and turns up the volume of her wild fucking. Oh, it wasn’t that she was enjoying screwing the man anymore than any other customer she had since taking a spot in Slick’s stable; but she did so love how taken with her the politician was. She had no doubt that she now had a very rich regular on her… ahem… hands.

It took more than 20 minutes before Walters collapsed into a puddle in his seat. The bastard came three times in the whore in that time, but Suzy was in great spirits. The alderman purred to her about making her his mistress and even leaving his wife if she wanted, but the disguised heroine declined without losing a bit of her glee. It wasn’t out of hatred or even disgust for the bastard. As one guard offered a smoke, another was quick to light it for her, the sultry ho answered his proposals “Jeremy, honey, you don’t want to lose that wife of yours. She’s better than a nice piece of ass, she is a royal bitch of a partner that has your ass through thick or thin. As to being your mistress… I won’t lie that there isn’t some draw to that.” She couldn’t tell him the draw would be that she pulled the man away from this bitch wife, but Suzy continued “But you really don’t need one either. If she has a brain in her head, she will eventually rake you over the coals. If she doesn’t, she would be stupid enough to give your foes the ammo they need to do the job for her.” Sue took his head in her hands as she leaned in to deliver her final assessment “Best thing for you is an honest ho who just wants to keep her client happy and her employer wealthy.” She planted another kiss on the man before she grabbed her money and cheerfully chirped over her shoulder “You know where to find me next time you need a great fuck, baby!”