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The Latest Thing

I walked through the showroom, barely even awake, bags under my eyes and a stumbling gate. The huge coffee in my hand allowed me to operate heavy machinery, but wasn't enough to quite make me feel alive. I hadn't been sleeping for weeks. Every time I got comfortable enough to fall asleep, I would get too hot, or too cold, or my pillow was too firm. A well-dressed sales associate with a perky voice approached me.

"Is there anything I can help you find!?" She said with a 100 watt smile.

She looked apologetic as I cowered away from the loud screech of her voice.

"I think I need a new mattress.. I haven't been sleeping well." I groaned out.

"Ah I see.. Well we have many selections and award-winning brands that should serve your needs... Is your current bed... too hard? Soft? Old and worn out?"

"I don't know if it's the mattress or me. I'm always too cold, or too hot, or its too hard, or soft or just... I'm uncomfortable all the time." I said frustrated.

"Well," she said with a glint, "there is something... It's the latest thing." she said as she led me to the back of the mattress section.The Latest Thing Ρ„ΠΎΡ‚ΠΎ

There was a black doorway framed by white neon light. I stepped into the all black room and was greeted with a sleek, black satin clad mattress with perfectly shaped pillows.

"Top of the line materials, combine with sophisticated AI, to give a guaranteed best sleep experience, every night. This model tracks your breathing patterns, heart rate, senses tossing and turning, and body position, and adjusts firmness and support to comfort the sleeper in real time. It wirelessly connects to the sheet set and pillows and delivers data that can result in a light-weight percale when you're hot, and a fur lined fleece when you're cold. It takes all cues from your body, with minimal input by you, to serve your unconscious needs. It is the future of sleep." she said, like a salesperson who works on commission.

"Really? Sounds too good to be true..." I said as I sat on the edge of the bed and ran my fingers over the inviting silk.

"I hear that a lot.. You wouldn't necessarily think that if you saw the ticket price... it is the highest end item we stock, but it is no fantasy. It does all it seems and more. Have heartburn? Set a command word with your AI sleep assistant and it will automatically elevate your neck and shoulders and adjust when it senses relief. It's worth every penny in my book." I was trying to figure out a way to look like I hadn't just been sold... but I was too tired.

"Wrap it up." I said to the sales associate, only too excited to make this sale.

At least the small fortune it was, came with assembly and haul away of my old mattress. Now just to figure out how to use it.. if only those guys could have done it... I'm exhausted.

I dug the owner's manual and a sleek, rectangular, phone-like brick, out of the parts box.

"Hello."

I looked around. Where did that come from?

"Hello? Here, in the box." a man's voice said. I looked down at the box in my hand and it was glowing around the outer edge.

"Hello?" I said low and suspiciously.

"Hi, My name is Jared. I'm your AI sleep assistant. How are you this afternoon?" His voice emanated from the box and the light pulsed in time with his speech.

"I'm fine. How're y-.. what am I saying? You're a robot.." I shook my head at myself.

"Hah.. That's just fine. I am virtual, but I'm programmed to engage in many human interactions. If I don't understand, I'll simply ask you to clarify. Thank you for asking, I'm fine. I hope after a perfect night's sleep we can get you to better than fine."

I rolled my eyes at the auto prompt response.

"For how much I paid for you, I should hope so." I quipped.

"Ha! Well, let me work my magic then. Before you get sleeping, we need to set your preferences and do a quick body mapping. This should take twenty to thirty minutes. Do you have time for this now?" His voice didn't even sound that computerized. It was oddly comforting.

"Sure. Let's get started."

"Great. Your name please?"

"Laney."

"Thanks... Laney. As I said, my programmed name is Jared, but you can change it in your settings if you prefer."

"That's okay, I like Jared." I said willing this to be done so I could get a damn wink.

"Great. I will ask you a series of questions about your sleep habits, then we will move on to body mapping. Answer to the best of your abilities, and keep in mind, the bed will adjust as needed but we like to have a starting baseline to make adjustments and learn your preferences... First question, would you say you prefer to be cool, warm, or neutral during sleep?"

"Neutral.. Cool.. neutr.. kind of between?"

"No problem. I use a 5 point scale, I will select between the two. Next question, would you say you're a side, back, or stomach sleeper?"

"Side.. sometimes stomach... rarely back."

"Would you say you prefer to sleep 'in your bed' or 'on your bed'?"

"I think.. in. Maybe somewhere between?"

"No problem, I'll select a moderate setting. Last, Do you prefer lighter weight or heavier covers?"

"I'd say... heavy."

"Perfect. Now we can move on to the body mapping. Have you unwrapped and put on your patented SleepTech sheet set and pillow covers?"

"No, not yet."

"No problem, please do that at this time. Also, the mapping is more effective if you wear what you would usually wear to sleep. Once you have the sheets on and are wearing what you like, get in the bed where you prefer to sleep. When you're ready, just let me know by saying 'Ready Jared.'" The light died on the black box with his final word, and I got up to retrieve the sheets.

Unpacking them, I had to stifle a laugh. The silicone feel of them reminded me of the rubber sheets my parents had on their water bed when I was a kid. They had some stretch to them and upon closer inspection, it looked a little like snake skin. It was made up of tiny, uniformly shaped, scales. I read the insert that fell out when I shook the top sheet from its fold. 'Wipe clean as needed with warm water and lay flat to dry, do not machine wash or tumble dry.' repeated in multiple languages.

After putting the sheets on the bed and pillows in cases, I started to undress. I had slept naked since I had moved out of my parents house and I wasn't going to change that now. "Well here goes..." I said to myself as I climbed into the bed under the sheets.

It was already so much more comfortable than my old mattress. I was going to have to fight sleep to make it through the rest of the setup process.

"Ready Jared." I said to the black brick I placed next to my head.

"You sound comfortable already." He said pretty familiarly for AI.

"I am."

"I will now search to connect wirelessly to your sheet set. Just a moment." I waited as the white light of the brick pulsed. After a moment, suddenly each individual scale on the fitted and top sheets rippled in a wave down my body sending tingles all over my skin, making me gasp.

"Connected." Jared said. I breathed hard with surprise and a little excitement. "Now, this first part can be a little uncomfortable for some. Please lay flat on your back. In a moment, the sheets and mattress will conform to your body, in order to map your form, and sense your breathing and heart rate. Please try to stay as still as possible and breathe regularly during these few moments to ensure accuracy."

I took a deep breath and felt a little nervous about this whole thing. What could go wrong? It's just a bed.. right? I laid still as I felt the scales ripple again, wondering what else lay in store. Then from my feet up the sheets began to swell and the scales conform to every millimeter of my skin. It was like snakes contracting around me with a fraction of the strength. I hated to admit it but it felt.. good. People dont like this? I wondered as the sheets reached my upper thighs and I felt an insane jolt as they perfectly conformed to my pussy lips and between my ass cheeks.

"Well this is thorough.." I thought, as it continued up. By the time it wascupping my breasts and circling my hardened nipples, my breath increased and my pussy was clenching. Millions of tiny little scales ebbed and rubbed, finding the limits of my body, from my ticklish armpits to the bottoms of my feet and everywhere between. I was starting to pant and heat up under this entirely new sensation.

"Please try to remain still and calm Laney." Jared said, shocking me thoroughly, I had entirely forgotten he was there.. Well.. sort of there.

"Yes, sorry." I tried to calm my breathing and still my body as the tingles tempted me to writhe. Then the scales stilled in a case, the exact replica of my body, and swelled. There was intense pressure on all parts of my body that was stifling. I felt like I was completely restrained, sealed from the neck down in a vat of viscous fluid, that was too full and bursting with the pressure.

Again, my pussy clenched as my clit was sandwiched snugly between the top and bottom sheets and I moaned softly as I tried not to hump my new bed. The pressure released and the sheets laid flat like normal ones.

"All done with that part." Jared said in a chipper tone, while I couldn't help but feel a wave of disappointment. "The next part is sheet response. Now that I am tuned into your bodily responses, I will cycle quickly through all the possible sheet textures and see which you respond positively to. After, we will gauge weight the same way, and move on to 'mattress response'. Are you ready to begin?"

"Yes." It was no sooner that I had confirmed than the sheet morphed. It was a light, linen feeling, breathable and cool. Suddenly percale, stiffer, I didnt like that so much. Satin. Cotton. Jersey. What the hell? How could it be so different so fast? I looked down with just my eyes, afraid of another reprimand from Jared, to see each of the individual scales of the sheet raising and turning in unison, to provide different feelings. I wondered how faceted each one was and how this tech worked. It changed rapidly as he'd promised until it ended on fur, that was longer and more plush than could even be possible for this thickness of fabric.

"Great, Now the weight test. Again I will gauge your response but if it ever feels too heavy or puts pressure on an pain point, simply say 'Jared, stop.' and it will return to factory standard."

I worried, none of the other tests had come with a warning.. The sheet started feeling like a heavy comforter, then like a weighted blanket. I struggled to breathe a little as it became like the weight of a man's body on top of mine.

"Finished. Now we will explore the mattress response. The mattress will start firmer than it is now, and gradually get softer. Once that is complete, it will then run through support options."

"Okay." I said taking a deep breath but missing the weight a little. The mattress became way too hard and I made an audible yuck sound to which Jared's light responded, but he didnt say anything. The more I sunk into the bed, I was feeling hugging pressure around my body, ending up almost halfway into it. I felt a little nervous it would swallow me inside, but luckily at that point it stopped and returned to standard.

"Now support." Jared said as what felt like a bolster pillow rolled from my neck down to my ankles and from my left side to right. It was amazing the forms this mattress could take, and how much it as well as the sheet could change their size.

"Well done Laney. The setup is complete. There are optional features that you may cycle through at this time to add dimension to your sleep profile, or we can go ahead and stop there for now and you can revisit this section later. What would you prefer to do?"

"I really just want to sleep right now.." I said in a giving up tone.

"Excellent. when you want to revisit this simply ask me for more options. I have calibrated a preferred sleep setting for you if you would like to try it now. I will adjust if I sense your discomfort."

"Sounds good. Goodnight Jared."

"Sleep well Laney." His light went dark and the bed became deliciously soft enough to hug my curves. The bottom sheet was the long fur and the top sheet was silk but weighed about as much as I did. I turned onto my side and a support appeared between my legs, keeping my hips parallel and the pillow conformed to my neck perfectly. It was truly exquisite laying in a bed that felt like it was made especially for me. For about an hour.

I woke to the bed moving every which way and the sheets cycling lightweight fabrics, cool bottom sheet had replaced my fur and the pillow was no longer under my head.

"Woah." I said as I tried to get my bearings.

"I apologize Laney" came Jared's voice, "You were sleeping well and then everything changed, you tossed and turned and started sweating, it was difficult to keep up with." As he talked the bed and blankets adjusted to something that felt altogether different than my first one, but definitely exactly what I wanted just then. "Everything should be better now, please go back to sleep."

"Alright." I said in a yawn as I fell back asleep.

I woke up to the same thing happening, the bed and sheets going crazy and being so uncomfortable.

"Laney, again.. I apologize you are, more complex than my programming..." I chuckled, of course. "Lets try something, a neck massage, your shoulders seem to harbor a lot of tension and when you toss thats where you seem to experience pain that wakes you.

"Couldn't hurt" I said as I laid on my back. The pillow and upper mattress began applying pressure to my aching muscles and I groaned out loud. It was incredible. This was almost worth the money alone. Then it felt hard and repetitive like a shiatsu. The intensity grew. "Uh Jared.. This hurts." I said as my muscles tightened to protect me.

"Trust me." He said in what sounded like a darker voice somehow. But in the end he was right, The intensity became bearable and after a moment or two I found I liked it and my pain was melting. My skin warmed and I groaned in appreciation. I felt loose. It was exactly what I needed. I breathed deeply and closed my eyes, curling up onto my bear skin rug Jared had made for me. "Goodnight Laney." He whispered.

I slept for longer than I had in weeks, but still not through until morning. I woke tossing again in a sweat, fighting the covers, deep in a hole in the mattress. I quit fighting as soon as I woke up.

"Jarreedd..." I moaned from exhaustion.

"I am trying." He said, not even sounding frustrated because he isn't human. "Since you're awake, let's go through those optional features now, maybe I can find something there that will soothe you when you become fitful before you wake."

"Alright. If you think it'll help. What do I do?" I asked, a little annoyed.

"I will sense your comfort levels, but treat it like the eye doctor, 'better 1, better 2'. I'll tell you all the options as I run through them, then of your favorites, we can combine and adjust."

"Okay, ready Jared." I laid again in the middle of the bed on my back and waited.

"This is called 'massage'." Similar to the bolster pillow test, elevated hills appeared in the mattress and ran up and down and and across my back and legs in soothing patterns, while the top sheet applied pressure that matched. "We can increase," he said as the hills got bigger and harder, incredibly firm and insistent, "or decrease" he said as the hills shrank and became soft, still operating in the same way but now felt like the heel of a skilled hand gently rubbing my aches.

"I like this. I prefer the less intense I think."

"Noted, we can also adjust the placement of the massage to attend to specific aches. Next 'bubbles'." The bed returned to normal, before feeling like it was made of balls that became smaller and rolled up the sides of my body, towards the top sheet, where the small bubbles ran around and popped. It was like floating in a jacuzzi. I was amazed how small the mattress and bottom sheet bubbles could be while still holding form, particularly where I could feel tiny bubbles running between the cheeks of my ass and up my folds.

One of the bubbles popped on the tip of my clit and I never wanted it to stop. I spread my legs wider for more contact, and felt the bead like circles rolling through my slit and even pushing a little into my opening, before rolling up and popping on my clit. I was breathing heavier and rolling my hips.

"Next is"-

"No, don't stop!" I said without thinking of anything else other than the pleasure, completely forgetting we were supposed to be analyzing all of them.

"Oh. So you like this one?" Jared asked.

"Yes, very much." As my rolling hips increased.

"What if it were.. more?" he asked as the bubbles got bigger and faster, popping with more explosion.

"Good.. God, yes!" I said as I could feel my rock hard nipples being rolled over and exploded on by the top sheet. It tickled and tingled in the best way. I could feel my core ache and my skin start to heat. I couldn't believe I was turned on by a bed.

"Interesting... Noted... there are more to get through. Next, is 'waves'." He said and I rolled my eyes at his robotic need to get through the tests. Again the mattress returned flat before rolling in waves, my torso raised and then my feet were elevated, it was calming. I truly felt I was floating on the ocean, and if I hadn't just been so incredibly turned on, it might have been possible to rock me to sleep that way, but as it was, I was just frustrated. "Huh.. It seems you dont like this one... maybe faster?" the waves came more regularly and shallower.

I felt a little ashamed.. Maybe it was that I was already turned on, but each splash between my legs gave me a hot feeling, like a man rocking my body by crashing into my thighs as he fucked me.

"Better it seems?" Jared asked, responding to my body relaxing back into its arousal.

"I like the waves, I think the speed will depend on the mood I'm in. I can't really say one is better than the other." I said, my voice even sounding funny to me with how much need was behind it.

"Noted. Next is 'vibrate'." A thrill ran through me at his word and it was doubled when it started. The top sheet and bed shook around me, electrifying every inch of my skin. I giggled and wiggled my body as it teased. I was surprised to find I liked it on non-erotic parts of me, like my thighs and fingertips. I felt a little curious and bolder now...

"Jared?"

"Yes Laney?"

"Can it form to my body like when you did the mapping, and have it vibrate at the same time?" I asked embarrassed even though I was talking to a computer.

"Sure." The mattress and top sheet immediately conformed to me. There was no roll up like the initial mapping, it already knew my body and conformed, skin-tight instantly without stopping the vibration. My clit was sandwiched between the sheets, as it had been before, and my sensitive nipples were being buzzed. I panted and moaned and my body tried to writhe, but like the mapping, it was rigid. I was completely restrained, being electrified in every nerve by sensation. "More?" He asked as the vibrations increased, making me yelp.

"Yes, Yees!" I wailed. Feeling how incredibly close I was to cumming all over my new bed. I felt the beads of my wetness bouncing between me and the sheets, surrounding my ass and thighs since there was little room between my skin and the sheets for the wet to pool.

The vibration increased again and became way too intense, my overstimulated clit hurt rather than pushed me closer to release, my nipples screamed and my whole body was starting to feel way too much.

"Jared, stop!" Everything instantly returned to standard, flat mattress, limp sheet, no motion or vibration. I panted and covered my clit and nipples with my hands, needing still pressure to recover.

 

"I'm sorry Laney, I thought you asked for more."

"That's okay, I enjoyed it, but the last one was too far."

"So... what you asked for... comforted you?" He asked sounding as confused as a robot could.

"Umm.. Yeah." I said not knowing how to admit that I was trying to teach him how to make me cum rather than get me to sleep, when that was what he was really programmed for. "I think exploring a few combinations could help, but.. um.. I'm open to lots of those depending on my mood, they were all nice." Totally ashamed of myself.

"But your breathing and heart rate was increased, your body wasn't calm it was tense and moving uncontrollably... and your body temperature raised 2.6 degrees since we started.. This is not.. I thought that.. I.. ERROR." Jared's voice sounded like a computer for the first time, and the black brick glowed red rather than white.

Oh great.. I broke my three gagillion dollar bed trying to get it to make me cum. Good going Laney.

"Jared?" I asked hopeful I hadn't completely busted it.

"Your AI Sleep Assistant is currently unavailable. We apologize for the processing error. Please try again later when the indicator light on your connection station turns white. Thank you." A 'Siri'-like voice said out of Jared's box. I breathed out a long held breath and squeezed my thighs around my burning clit, totally disappointed. I wasn't going to be able to sleep like this.. I got up to do some work in the next room.

After I wiped my slick pussy juice off of the sheet set, I finished a few reports for work, and did a load of laundry. I'd like to act like I didnt look in on Jared every 5 minutes but I absolutely did. I wanted my bed back, but I also kind of missed him. Silly.. I guess I am more lonely than I thought.

My thousandth check on Jared, sometime in the late afternoon, I saw the brick glowing green.

"Jared?" I sat on the edge of the bed and asked tentatively into the box next to my pillow.

"Hello, Laney. I apologize for the interruption in service. As I stated earlier, you are more complex than my programming. Your preferences and statements of comfort did not match with what my programming indicated comfort would look like. I have downloaded a processing upgrade from SleepTech and reviewed all of your experiential data. I believe I am able to serve your needs now. Whenever you are ready just say 'Ready, Jared'." The light went off and I considered what all of my "experiential data" would result in. I couldn't consider for long as it interfered with my much more pressing need to tear my clothes off and get back in bed to see.

"Ready, Jared." I said, my voice high with excitement. I laid on my back in the middle of the bed and waited for his special treatment.

"Alright Laney, if at any point you want to alter the details, just say my name. If It works, I will save the series of motions like a playlist. We can name different playlists for your 'moods' and set command words for them, then you can just tell me what youre in the mood to fall asleep to, then while you're asleep I'll learn how to keep you that way. Sound good?"

"Sounds great." I said very intrigued at the idea of my "moods" and how I could customize my every cum.. I mean sleep. Sleep Laney. That's what this is for. I tried to keep still from excitement but it was like Christmas.

I was starting to fidget when I realized my wrists were stuck in place. I tried to raise my arm only to be restrained. I looked down my body, the sheet hadn't totally conformed to me, but there were cuff like ridgidities around my wrists and ankles. I wiggled my ass and it was free to move. It was thoroughly exciting.

"Deep breaths please." Jared asked politely, making me realize I was holding my breath. On my first huge exhale, the pillow started kneading at my neck and the tops of my shoulders. The sheet became heavy silk and I sunk into the mattress a little deeper. I felt cradled and caressed. I tried to stretch and felt my restraints and a shot of arousal was delivered to my brain. I smiled and groaned low. The massage worked its way down to my upper back and then lower. Twice more it happened before I arched my back to get it to rub my ass.

"Lower?" Jared asked.

"Yes, please." The massage continued in the pillow but on the mattress, it focused solely on my ass cheeks, rubbing and spreading them. My hips started rolling and almost instantly I felt the bubbles. The massage continued on my ass, but the rest of my body was being caressed by rolling and popping bubbles. The same as before I tried to spread my legs, only this time my restraints held me strong. Instead, I spread my knees, keeping my ankles together. It worked perfectly, I was restrained, but my open pussy lips allowed more bubbles to roll through my folds. "Jared, support my hips please." I requested feeling the strain of widening my knees on my back.

"How is this?" He asked as pillows appeared outside my thighs.

"Perfect." I whined. My moans and rub against the bubbles at my pussy were apparently Jared's cue to increase. The bubbles got faster and bigger. My tits began to shake with the force of the bubbles crawling up the outside of my ribs and over my side-boobs, up to my nipples and popping. I was gasping now, and certainly leaking from my needy pussy. "Yes, Jared!"

"How about.. more?" He asked as the bubbles started vibrating. I screamed. I had no idea it was possible for my entire body to feel so good. On my legs the vibrations were low, as were the bubbles and i found the sheets under my ankle restraints were massaging my feet. My ass was being caressed by the light hand-like massage and the vibrations were also low, my upper back was being lightly tickled by the popping bubbles with no vibrations at all. I couldn't believe the capabilities.

From the top sheet, there were little bubbles dancing and popping all over, and a line of bubbles running from between my still shaking tits down the center line of my stomach, to where it dipped down and hugged my throbbing clit before popping. The only vibrations on top were there and in the bubbles circling my aroused nipples. Those vibrations grew in intensity and then faded.

My exhales became whines when I thought he was changing settings, missing the bubbles, wanting more vibrations. I ground my ass into the bed hard, asking, with my body, for more. They all slowly built back up, the bubbles, the vibrations, the intensity. I moaned and writhed in pleasure. I almost bit a hole in my lip at the feeling of my left nipple being pinched between vibrating scales. The left released and the right clamped, they alternated like that while I pulled hard at my restraints.

"Would you like me to release your arms and legs?" Jared asked.

"No! Please don't.." I groaned. He held, it seemed even harder, and I loved it. His asking my preference made my orgasm leap closer, reminding me that he had calibrated all of this especially for me. I had my very own cum-bot, recording my every enjoyment and crafting the perfect experience. I was so close.

He clamped both nipples hard. I wailed and then squirmed.. too much.

"Not so hard please."

"Sure." He responded backing off just enough.

My hips ground again as he lowered the sensations, teasing me. How does this AI know how to tease? It was killing me. He was so precise with his increase and back off it built me up to bursting. I was getting close to begging him to let me cum when I realized myself. I didnt need him to do it for me, I could ask him for anything.

"Jared?"

"Yes, Laney?"

"Pinch my clit like you are pinching my nipples... please?" It sounded a lot like begging.

"Your.. clit? Please clarify." I rolled my eyes not wanting to do this and admit I was using him to masturbate.. sort of.. but thought, who the fuck cares? I'm doing this. I might as well enjoy it.

"Between my legs, up from my butt... where the sheet is bubbling and vibrating most.." a cone of scales slipped between my lips and fitted perfectly around my clit, pinching at the exact same strength as my nipples. I whined and panted, 'yes's', arching my back and leaking wet around the vibrating sheets. "My god yes! This is so good.. Amazing... Instead of pinching can you make it.. pull? Like... sucking?" I asked biting my lip and pulling on my wrist restraints to feel the bite.

"Like this?" He asked as the top sheet released the pinch and started sucking. It was extreme, the pleasure, but something was missing.. The silk was so slippery it felt more like pinching and releasing than sucking..

"Can you change just that spot to a silicone texture?" He could. "Oh. Fuck. Yes!" I whined, and he backed off of everything again, teasing once more. I roared in opposition, but wouldn't dare correct him. He was wearing me down, building an explosion that I couldn't wait to feel. I whined and writhed, grinding again, and then had an idea.

"Jaarreedd?"

"Yes, Laney?" He asked.

"Could you make a long silicone rod just below where you're sucking?" I had no more shame. I was going to see how much I could get out of this.

"... How long?" He asked tentatively.

"..7 inches."

"Can you clarify 'rod'? I see many definitions."

"Like one of your hard bubbles but long." A rounded shaft started to grow right next to the grip around my clit. "Lower." It shifted down and I rolled my hips to accept it into my dripping, empty, cunt. "Yes." It grew longer but very narrow, "Thicker, please." The girth increased until I felt stretched. "That's enough!" I said quickly not wanting any more. It held width but continued to grow in length, deeper inside me.

I may have been a little ambitious with 7 i thought. I always wanted to feel a 9 or 10 inch cock, but right now I reevaluated that fantasy. It came to full length and stayed stationary where it was placed. It was exciting and impressive that I could command it like this, but I needed more.

Jared increased the sensations again, building my tease. I starred riding the bed cock inside me while my clit was sucked to perfection. I could hear the wet slosh of my dripping puss while I was gasping for air.

"Would you like it to.. bubble?" He asked as he went ahead without permission. The cock turned to a never-ending stream of individual bubbles rolling through me and popping at the end of my channel. I couldn't hear anything over my screams. it was so much better than just the stationary rod I was trying to gain anything from. "How about.. vibrate?" He asked in the same manner, as again he went ahead and did it knowing I would love it.

"OH. YES. GOOD... SO FUCKING GOOD!" I wailed, quickly approaching climax. As my internal muscles started milking the bubbles that were rubbing my g-spot perfectly, Jared lowered all sensations... I almost cried I wanted to cum so badly. "Noooooo..." I whined as my wrists and ankles tested the bonds.

"Trust me." He said.

I took a huge breath and tried to calm myself with the reprieve. I hardly felt the pinch at my nipple anymore as it had become so constant and other parts were so enthralling, but since he had lessened the intensity blood was rushing back to them and it hurt. I hissed in pain, and i supposed the data recorded it because the clamps released and cones replaced them. They started sucking at my nipples the same as my clit and I groaned in appreciation and amazement at feeling Jared learn.

I had caught my breath, but was still quite stimulated, only backing off the edge of the orgasm cliff marginally.

"Jared?"

"Yes Laney?"

"You know where my bubble rod is? Could you set the wave function only there?"

"Hmm." He thought, before i felt the crash of the waves on my outer lips and thighs. It was nice, but it wasn't fucking me. "Like this?" He asked.

"Kind of... but more? Like that, but also the whole bubble rod?" There was a pause and I feared I was in danger of breaking him and causing another Error message that would make him shut down entirely when I was just being greedy, I could have already cum plenty of times but I just wanted more.

Then in time with the waves that slapped against my thighs, my bubble cock started to fuck me. Just like the settings in everything else, it was slow and not very intense, but the push against the end of me was exactly what I wanted. Combining with the pressure on my hips and thighs it really did feel sort of like a man. I didnt even have to ask him to make those parts of the sheet silicone, he knew.

"Yes Jared... Exactly." I praised.

I was panting at my slow bubbling fuck as tingles ran up my spine with the little bursting orbs, as my clit and both nipples were being so lightly pulled, the friction was barely perceptible. Perhaps because my brain was on overload. There's a reason nothing natural could make you feel this good. I felt like I was high, on the best drug ever.

Jared increased the sensations. First, my nipple sucks... then the vibrations at my clit... Then the ducking on my clit... then the massaging at my neck, surprising but very enjoyable... then the bubbling in the cock... then the vibrations increased... and I was back to wailing. I pulled and fought, every muscle in my body working for more and unconsciously twitching. The wave pattern stayed the same. I had all this sensation and a slow teasing thrust into my weeping hole.

"Jared!"

"Yes?"

"Increase the wave speed with the rest of your increases." I barked. Desperate. "Please." I said to be nice... to a robot. well.. a robot that was fucking me.

"Noted." He said as each waving fuck came faster and faster. I moaned at the speed I needed and tried to meet its every thrust but had trouble being restrained and unwilling to interrupt my clit suck, that was lunging me towards orgasm.

"Yes, Yes! OH FUCK ME!" I felt the lessening of some of the sensations at my nipples and the slowing of the bubbles moving inside my wet walls. "DON'T YOU DARE STOP AGAIN!" I shouted angrily.

I dont know if it happened, or it was in my brain, but I thought I heard him chuckle at the power this inanimate object had over me. He could return to factory standard at any time and I'm sure, I would break and never be able to cum again.

My pelvis humped the vibrating cock and my tits shook with my trembling gasps more than the bubbles that caressed them. The sucking on my clit got more intense. The vibration at my nipples increased. The massaging hands at my ass were buried between my cheeks as the waves crashed into me a little harder than before.

"YES YES YES! JJAAARRREEDDDDD!!! I'm cumminnnnnnnngggg!!!!" I screamed as my pussy clamped down on the bubble cock, my clit pulled away from the sucking cone and my wrists and ankles burned against the restraints while convulsions wracked my whole body. The dam he had made, well and truly burst. Wet gushed out of my teased slit and I cried at how good it felt.

I twitched and wriggled as consciousness left me and came back in waves. He didnt know to stop after I had cum, so he was dragging every last sensation out of my orgasm to the point of intense pain.

"No.. No.. less! Please make it less.." I begged not sure what words were coming out of my mouth. Everything continued but even less intensity than his lowest tease setting. "Thank.. Yes. Thank you..." I murmured. A heavy drunkenness washed over my whole body and mind and I felt satisfied, and exhausted.

"Should I stop?" Jared asked, sensing my state.

"One thing at a time please. Bring me down gently.." I slurred.

I was asleep before the bed transformed back into a bed, from my custom robot sex machine. I slept ten hours straight and woke reluctantly to my alarm for work.

"Best. Bed. Ever." I groaned as I stretched.

"Good morning Laney."

"Oh Jared... If you had a face I'd kiss you."

"Hah! Well thank you!"

"No.. Thank you. I can't possibly thank you enough."

"Would you like me to record actions and set a command word to repeat this interaction?"

"Absolutely."

"What is your command word?"

"... Bubble Cum." I laughed to myself. I'm sure puns are lost on AI.

"Command word set. Have a great day today Laney. Let me know when you are ready for bed, I have been working on something... new."

My core clenched and I whimpered for him. I thought seriously about calling into work and using my new favorite phrase "Ready, Jared."

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