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Chapter Two There were some strange noises coming from within the testing room. Even through closed, solid metal security doors you could hear it. Stiffened gasps. A quick exhale. A deep moan or two…I close my eyes, shaking my head with a silly grin on my face. I know exactly what she’s doing. I pre

Chapter One Error…Error… Haptic feedback malfunction. Haptic feedback malfunction. Error…Error… Safety protocols rejected…safety protocols rejected… The mechanical restraints latched down on me tighter. My arms and legs, paralyzed. My eyes frantically darted from screen to screen. The blinking light

Content warning: Popping, Dark Feederism, Ghosts, Possession If you like to mix fetish with horror, then I think this might be for you :). Started out as an AI project, but I quickly took over and jammed this out in a couple hours. I hope you like it :) Feedback appreciated :) (updated with spelling

Bit of a longer chapter today. Normally I like to have these uploaded for Thursday, sorry for the delay this week, its been pretty hectic at work. Again, mostly written by an Artificial Intelligence. I've added a few lines here and there to keep the program running smoothly without repeating itself.

Again, mostly written by an Artificial Intelligence. I've added a few lines here and there to keep the program running smoothly without repeating itself. Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 The following week was an onslaught of fattening foods. Clara had become much more attentive to Betty. She would make

Again, mostly written by an Artificial Intelligence. I've added a few lines here and there to keep the program running smoothly without repeating itself. Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 "Hey Betty," Fiona said softly as she walked into the room, "I brought you some more food." The tray was full of an assortmen

Again, this is mostly written by an artificial intelligence. I sometimes interject with content in order to keep the story moving forward or not getting stuck in a loop. It's fascinating how detailed this program can get. Part 1 Part 2 Betty could hear what was happening through the bedroom walls. S

As a reminder, a majority of this was written by an artificial intelligence. I wrote a few lines to keep the story going or to prevent the AI from repeating itself. The next day, Betty awoke to the rich, savory smell of a heavy breakfast and the giggling of the girls she got drunk with the night bef

This isn't the greatest writing in the world. But it's mostly artificially generated by an AI. I occasionally insert lines to help keep progressing the story. I dunno, I find this kind of thing pretty hot, for some reason I have must have a thing for having people or things not associated with feede