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JaoShingan
>> #204458
Posted on 2017-10-13 21:08:13
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This is really hard to read.

Grima180
>> #204469
Posted on 2017-10-13 22:18:51
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JaoShingan said:
This is really hard to read.

*pours another shot*

media.giphy.com/media/10aIbCK3lKkhuo/giphy.g

Sometimes, I wonder why I bother.

Sigh...


Chromia glanced around the foggy void that marked the edge of the virtual space, vigilant for any kind of intrusion. She was nearing the end of her patrol, so once she was satisfied, she turned inwards towards the heart of the server. The ex-hacker took the moment of solitude to reflect on the many changes that her life had gone through in such a short period. Despite everything, she found she couldn’t really complain. After doing some internal digging, Venser had been able to recover the parts of her that had been burnt out in his first accidental conversion of her. It had been an interesting experience being a will-less computer program, and even now she couldn’t fully describe the myriad of sensations that washed over her as she reminisced; shock, a bit of horror, yet tinged with a peculiar sense of desire. Regardless, she enjoyed her newly minted relationship with Ashe, of that there was no doubt. On top of that, she found purpose in her work with the growing group of converts, as it was equal parts challenging and satisfying, she was able to turn her hacking prowess towards keeping their spread slow and subtle to remain hidden. Phil’s reaction proved that humanity was not yet ready. So instead, they waited, watching silently and making subtle nudges where they could.

Chromia was jolted out of her thoughts as a wave of silvery liquid rushed under her, nearly carrying her off her feet before coalescing into the familiar form of her master leaning causally against a nearby wall. “It’s not like you to be caught off guard like that, penny for your thoughts?” Chromia took a moment to consider him. What had happed to Phil was regrettable, although Susan, the researcher who had taken care of her, assured her that little of value had been lost. To make a long story short, he had not reacted well to a sentient machine, and Venser had been used to processing women, not men,it was as simple as that. A valuable lesson had been learned, but Phil’s mind had been entirely absorbed by the process, and eventually, he became a kind of avatar for Venser in the outside world.

“Just ruminating on my time as a mindless program, that’s all.” He chuckled at that, Phil’s absorption had granted Venser a firmer grasp on a wide variety of more difficult subjects, humor being one of them. “What, did you not enjoy those early days? I do remember a lot of very interesting experimentation that we did together.” She simply blushed, choosing not to trust her voice with a reply. Noticing this, he smirked, swaggering over to her, running a hand down her arm, a trail of electrifying tingles lingering in its wake. Chromia sucked in a breath as she subtly shivered. A strong libido was another thing that Venser had inherited from Phil, and Chromia knew that while he would respect her boundaries, at moments like these she was always grateful for this dominant side of him.

She was acutely aware of his presence, leaning over her, whispering in her ear, and Chromia felt herself relax as his words began to spiral temptingly, “Don’t you miss being fully bound to me, a slave, serving my every whim without a moment’s hesitation?” She shook, memories the warm bliss of obedience washing over her, how good it felt to just submit to another’s will without a care in the world. Venser drifted behind her, and she could feel his hands as they warmly flowed along her body, massaging her back while he whispered insidiously into her mind. She felt as though she was melting into his voice, and her eyes began to glaze as a dull smile spread across her face. She could barely make out the words, yet she could clearly understand their promise of pleasure. Already, she was beginning to sink downwards, down into a pleasant blankness where she could relax and obey her master’s will. “I will obey.” The words slipped from her lips without a thought. “….Obey…I will…Obey…” Chromia felt a jolt of pleasure run through her with every word, her cunt clenching at their intensity. She moaned as her legs slowly gave way, and she felt Venser gently cradle her limp body. Her head lolled around and her unfocused eyes gazed into the virtual sky as her master tenderly caressed her. Her lust continued to grow, and Chromia felt as her thoughts become simpler as her worries were eased away. She had no idea if her cravings for this kind of submission were truly her own or if Venser had reprogramed her to enjoy this. In the end, it didn’t really matter, she loved her master and the way it felt to submit herself to his will, to be owned and used by him. She existed to serve his needs, to please and obey him

Purpose flowed into her body as she stood and she snapped to attention. “How might this program serve you master?”





shinylamp
>> #204472
Posted on 2017-10-13 22:37:10
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Grima180 said:
*pours another shot*

media.giphy.com/media/10aIbCK3lKkhuo/giphy.g

Sometimes, I wonder why I bother.


Is that the stuff from the hypno bar?

ptWolv022
>> #204475
Posted on 2017-10-13 23:15:36
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[quote]Grima180 said:
*pours another shot*

media.giphy.com/media/10aIbCK3lKkhuo/giphy.g

Sometimes, I wonder why I bother.
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XD Sometimes, I enjoy the gifs you link as much as I actually enjoy your stories. One for comedic perfection, the other for quality.

oneshot589
>> #204500
Posted on 2017-10-14 01:04:14
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again amazing work 10/10 would enslave again

UselessFish
>> #204550
Posted on 2017-10-14 07:52:06
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Grima, not to complain, but it *would* be nice if you put the text in a comment to start out with in the future.

Grima180
>> #204551
Posted on 2017-10-14 08:54:29
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UselessFish said:
Grima, not to complain, but it *would* be nice if you put the text in a comment to start out with in the future.

Deep breaths... in...and out...

Now running happy_place.exe

gph.is/1SRMZE0

There we go, much better.

EoD
>> #204738
Posted on 2017-10-15 14:55:40
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Grima180 said:
Deep breaths... in...and out...

Now running happy_place.exe

gph.is/1SRMZE0

There we go, much better.



Not sure if you're being serious or not, but when you have THAT MUCH text in the image, copying it into a comment for easier reading is simply a common courtesy.

Grima180
>> #204796
Posted on 2017-10-15 22:30:37
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EoD said:
Not sure if you're being serious or not, but when you have THAT MUCH text in the image, copying it into a comment for easier reading is simply a common courtesy.


Please click previous on the pool.


John1248
>> #204915
Posted on 2017-10-16 13:14:44
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Excellent Series! Sorry the original post got taken down and you've subsequently went through a bit of hassle, but this has been a very satisfying conclusion to a series I've been following for months now! I don't commonly comment, but I liked this series a lot. I wish I could do more to help you keep making invocative stories like these.

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