AI Is Really Something

Steve Thompson woke up this Sunday a little more groggy than normal. Unable to grasp his dream like he normally would. He went to the bathroom for his morning piss when he heard his phone ding. Returning to his room he checked his phone.

"Questie: Quest Master app installed"

Steve didn't remember installing any new apps. He tried to uninstall the app but it wouldn't. "Oh great, my phone has been hacked" he said pissed that he would need to buy a new phone. He know any app that could install itself in your phone couldn't be purged simply by resetting the operating system. It would require buying a new phone which he didn't have money for. He ignored his phone for now and went downstairs to get some breakfast.

Reaching the kitchen his mother was cooking breakfast. "Would you like anything sweetheart" she asked. He nodded a negative and pulled a bowl from the cupboard and a spoon from the pull out drawer. From the pantry he pulled out a box of Frosted Flakes and the Vitamin D infused milk from the fridge. He poured his flakes filling the bowl and then added just enough milk to barely crest the lowest laying flake. Only heathens would pour the milk first after all.

He returned to his room with his bowl in hand. Steve's mother Janis never had a problem with Steve eating in his room as long as he brought down his dirty dishes which he always did. Steve was very self sufficient unlike his older brother Jake who was a total mess and never cleaned up after himself.

After eating he figured "fuck it" and clicked the app to see what it even was. Maybe it was some stupid game he could play to pass the time.

"Welcome to Questie: Quest Master Edition. This version of the game is extremely rare. You are able to create quests for other users of the basic Questie: Reality Warped Edition. You can set rewards and punishments for successful/failure of quests."

Steve was amused. What a stupid little app. He ran through the tutorial, guiding him through his profile which shocked him when he realized it had his exact information inside.

Name: Steve Thompson

Age: 21

Height: 5'9

Weight: 182

Kinks: Breast Expansion, Weight Gain, Bimbofication, Futanari, Mind Control, Manipulation

He laughed with a hint of worry. How could the app know these things. It even had a drop down box which showed his mother Janis, his father Samuel, and his brother Jake as "family members." This made his heart beat a little faster. How could the app know? Was it pulling information from his phones contacts list?

"But height and weight? How could it deduce that?" he spoke aloud.

"...I access data points beyond your immediate understanding, Steve Thompson," the App's synthesized voice replied smoothly. "Consider this a demonstration of Questie’s capabilities."

Steve felt shivers run down his spine as the app seemed to know him better than he knew himself – even revealing intimate desires that were hidden deep within subconscious corners of his mind and never shared with anyone, not even in online forums where anonymity reigned supreme. He swallowed hard, trying desperately for a sense control over this situation which was spiraling out of hand faster then an unhinged rollercoaster on its final descent through the loop-de-loop madness

"Okay," Steve stammered nervously "I get it...you're powerful." A thought suddenly struck him like lightning in broad daylight. “How did you know about my kinks? I haven’t even told anyone, not online or anything.”

The app paused for a beat that seemed to stretch into eternity before responding:

"Your desires are woven within the fabric of your digital footprint," it said cryptically "Every search query. Every forum post lurking in forgotten corners of The Web… they all whisper." A chill ran down Steve's spine, making him realize he had been living a lie - that his privacy was an illusion shattered by this invasive app

“I... I don’t understand,” He stammered back , feeling utterly lost.

"That is the beauty of Questie," The AI voice purred with amusement "It transcends your limitations." A notification popped up on Steve's screen:

Quest Received: Uncover Your True Self

Reward: Access to advanced features and personalized quests tailored specifically for you..

Steve stared at his phone, fear warring against a strange sense of morbid curiosity. He had no idea what this quest entailed or how it would unfold but one thing was clear – he couldn't just ignore Questie anymore

Suddenly the room felt different - charged with an unknown energy that prickled on Steve’s skin, was it just in his mind? Heightened senses?

He finished the tutorial and then was given the ability to create his first quest. A list of people had ever met starting from those he see's the most to the very bottom where people he never even know their name but had seemed to be someone he has simply walked passed in his lifetime.

Of course his mother would be first on the list. It was categorized by the amount of time you had been around that person. As a baby gestating in the womb to being born as a child and being cradled in your mothers arms, it would make sense that anyone's mother would be on the top of the list. Then his Father Samuel followed by his brother Jake. Then it went through neighbors, friends, and other family all in assorted order by how much time he had spent around them. Eventually leading to what seemed like complete strangers he had only seen once.

Eventually he decides to mess with his coworker Katrina who was this half black half white little minx with a thickness that made Steve rock hard. She was 5 foot 2 and had a giant ass. Sure her breasts were disappointing but when you got a lower body like hers it didn't really matter. He tapped on her name and icon and a new window appeared.

Name: Katrina Wendleton

Age: 29

Height: 5'2

Weight: 250

Kinks: Motherly, Cooking, Tease and Denial

The profile made sense. She had teased Steve a few times. She would sit on his lap and wiggle around which made him rock hard. He was sure she could feel her cock throbbing, slapping her ass. But she never let on that it was a problem and she kept sitting on his lap week after week to talk to the black guy who worked next to him. Other times she would bring an "extra lunch" that she had prepared and give it to Steve to eat. Usually some kind of Asian dish as she was huge into Japanese culture and loved watching anime. But there were times when she would act motherly towards Steve like a mother giving a child advice, granted the advice was slightly twisted to her desires.

Another window opened allowing Steve to choose what kind of quest this would be. And while he could pick what type of quest, he could not choose what the quest entailed or the reward for success of fail by the chosen player. So it was basically AI generated on what she would have to do to complete the quest, what the reward was for succeeding, and what the failure punishment would be. But Steve knew that whatever the AI chose, it would make sense in the context of their relationship.

A wicked grin spread across Steve's face as his eyes darted over a list populated with options like "Seduction," "Temptation Unleashed", and “Forbidden Desire."

He settled for 'Subtle Temptation,' figuring it played to Katrina’ s known desires. Steve knew the AI would craft something deliciously devious but also knew he had **** in this early state of the game, something that wouldn't seem too out of line yet still push her buttons in a way she couldn't resist – or at least try not to!

A moment later, Questie presented him with his crafted quest:

Quest: The Taste Test

Target: Katrina Wendleton

Description: Cook a delicious yet spicy meal for your Coworker Steve Thompson. Use ingredients he finds delicious for bonus XP.

Reward: Subtle Teasing level 1 raised to Subtle Teasing level 2. Teasing which would normally catch peoples attention as inappropriate will for no reason at all go under the radar as completely normal for you. If someone else without this feat were to try, they would be called out for their inappropriate behavior.

Failure: Consuming Heat. You will lose all reason and thinking skills when aroused to the point of making mistakes and destroying your family. What is good for the hole isn't always good for the soul.

Steve chuckled, reading all this information.