Artificial Intimacy Pt. 01

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As the morning went on, she ended up starting to get distracted by her phone. She finished up responding to dozens of fans, postings, and shoutouts, before deciding to distract herself with what else was happening on Twitter. She began scrolling through, liking a lot of her fellow influencers' posts and reposting their work to help support them. Some were even more popular, and some weren't, but she felt that any help was good help, no matter what.

Scrolling through, she'd see the various, annoying ads. Cheesy looking mobile games (even though she was a sucker for Bash of Bands), strange overacting on cheap devices that reminded her of those "As Seen on TV" ads that ran at midnight. She'd get the occasional ad asking if she'd like to meet single, lonely, Ukrainian/Taiwanese/Etc. woman who were dying to meet her and laughed to herself. "What am I looking at that makes them think I want to hook up with immigrant women?"

Yet, something suddenly caught her eye. At first, she wasn't sure what it was, as it simply said "Overworked? No free time? Lonely? You need an A.I.D.". Below that title was the image of some sort of robot. An android that had an apron on and a feather duster in a grainy picture which was very reminiscent of the cliché ads from the 40's and 50's. She couldn't help but click on it.

She was led to a website that said "A.I.D., your Artificial Intelligence Droid." As she looked through the website, it was toting totally, self-sufficient, walking, talking androids. "There's no way this is real," she said to herself. She remembered her husband talking about a lot of advances in A.I., but she never followed the technological side of things. She figured they were still talking about terrible pictures generated by computers. She tilted her head, realizing that was over 10 years ago. "Oh my god, I am out of it."

As she perused the page, it went on about two models. The basic model, which had a more robotic feel about it, was listed to be able to operate basic tasks, like house chores, assistance with tasks like shopping, and other menial errands. It had limited A.I. functions but was easily programmed by simply instructing it or even providing examples of how to perform the requested functions.

The next one was far more futuristic. There seemed to be an endless type of models, even though they were all listed the same. "It will shape its appearance to your liking," said one descriptor. She watched as this one interacted with various people, holding complex conversations, and even having varying emotions and inflections when talking. This was fully programmed A.I., capable of "anything".

Curiosity got the better of her, and she decided to click on "get a quote". She input all of her information and said she would be contacted soon. She didn't think too much more about it, thinking that it had to be some sort of gimmick. Still, it did make her curious.

No sooner had she put the phone down, than it started to ring. She looked and saw that it was a toll-free number calling her. "No way, already?" she thought to herself. Was that company this quick.

"Hello?" She answered.

"Hi there! This is Mandy with DexTronics. You put an interest card about procuring one of our androids?" A chipper young voice responded on the other end.

"Wow," Belladonna uttered. "I mean, yes! I just didn't expect a response this fast." She was frankly honest.

"Oh, yes! We pride ourselves on our efficiency." The agent explained. She sounded almost like a teenager, Belladonna thought. "I see here that you put your job as an influencer, is that correct, ma'am?"

"Ouch," Belladonna thought to herself. "Ma'am? Am I that old?" she frowned as she looked down, expecting to see liver spots on the back of her hands. "Um, yes. Yes I am." She finally answered.

"Fantastic! One of our executives from our sales team would like to discuss with you a limited opportunity with you, if you were interested?"

"Oh, well. I mean, I suppose. Do you know what opportunity they're thinking about?" Belladonna was thrown for a loop. This went from a small interest to very serious business all of a sudden.

"I'm sure I do not know, but she'd like to discuss it with you via video chat, if you were available in the next thirty minutes?"

Belladonna scrunched her eyebrows. "I'm sure I do not know?" She felt like this company was a blast from the past. First with their advertising, and now their overtly spunky sales agent. "Yes, that would be fine. I have Zoom or Skype, if that works."

"Zoom works perfectly! I will inform her you are interested, and she should be calling shortly. Thank you and have a great day, ma'am!"

"Thanks, you..." the line went dead before Belladonna could finish. "Too, I guess."

Once again, she put her phone down and the ringer went off. "Jesus Christ, these guys don't waste any time!"

She turned it over to see it was a Zoom request. She accepted it and the screen went black as it loaded. Suddenly there was a beautiful woman on her screen.

"Hello! Is this Ms. Belladonna Evelynn Watson?" The woman inquired. She had bright read hair she had done up in a bun, with black rimmed glasses that emphasized her cheekbones. She had an old school suit jacket with shoulder pads, with a semi-low V-cut blouse underneath that just showed a little bit of what appeared to be some ample cleavage. Belladonna was impressed with her visage.

"Um, yep. That's me." She felt awkward, as though she was underprepared and underdressed for some sort of important business opportunity.

"Fantastic! My name is Eve Thompson. I'm the Vice President of Sales for DexTronics." She smiled and bowed her head a little.

"Nice to meet you, Ms. Thompson." Belladonna tried to muster her most business-like demeanor.

"Oh, please, call me Eve." She brushed her hand away at the formality. "I have to admit, I am a huge fan of yours!"

"Oh, you are?" Belladonna asked with surprise. This company was just keeping her on her toes with twists and turns.

"I am! I follow your Twitter account. I must say, you're just as gorgeous in person as you are in your posts."

"Oh, thank you." She felt slightly awkward, realizing that this lady had seen quite a bit of her. This was the strangest business interaction she had ever had.

"I'm sorry, I hope I'm not being too bold." Eve realized she might be making it uncomfortable. "Not only am I fan, but I also recognize a unique opportunity with you and your platform, Belladonna."

"Please, call me Bella." She felt like that would help ease things, though it was still strange. "Not to sound ungrateful, but you do realize my platform is very much, um," she paused, trying to find the best way to describe her Twitter and OnlyFans accounts. "Very adult oriented?"

"Yes, I understand it full well. And that's what we're looking for." Eve said matter of fact like.

"Oh, well, okay then." This was just getting weirder and weirder, but her curiosity was most definitely piqued at this point.

"How much do you know about our product?" Eve inquired.

"Well, I did see a lot about the two models on your website." Bella informed her.

"Did you like one more than the other?"

"Well, I did really think the advanced models were neat." She thought about all the different faces.

Eve chuckled. "That is our most popular model," she emphasized that it was singular and not plural. "Let me introduce you to Alexander."

With that, Eve moved to the side to reveal an android that was standing further back in the room behind her. The droid looked like greaser from the 50's, complete with pompadour style haircut. It had a six pack of abs, rippling pectoral muscles, and even looked like it had metallic jeans on that had the cuffs rolled up. It walked up to the camera, gave a thumbs up and did a gun gesture, "What is up, mamacita!"

"Uh, hi." She was even more confused.

"Alex," Eve could be heard off camera. "Switch to your default mode."

Bella watched in amazement as the metallic skin shifted into a very plain looking android. It was the same as the original robot in the advertisement. "Switch to default mode completed, Eve." It responded in a very computerized tone.

Eve came back into the picture as Alex stood off to the side. "What do you think?"

Bella was speechless and said as much. "I... I don't know. That is amazing!"

"Isn't it?" Eve said slyly. "Would you be okay if I were to talk, and even show you, the more adult part of our product?"

Bella was now even more curious. "Adult portion? Like, adult adult?"

"Yes. Something more up your alley." Eve responded, unable to belie her smirk.

"I mean... yeah!" Bella was enthralled.

"Alex, can you switch back to Acting mode." Eve said gently. The android turned right back into that handsome, muscled greaser type. His chin was more chiseled instead of a oval, generic shape. His jawline was firm, and it appeared like he had a five o'clock shadow coming in.

"I'm back, baby." The android quipped. Bella laughed in amazement at the quick and detailed transformation.

"Alex, baby," Eve almost cooed to the droid. "Can you get hard for me?"

The droid looked at her, "For you, always, babe." With that, his pants disappeared and revealed a very hung cock, complete with a hanging set of testicles. Bella couldn't believe her eyes as she watched it get hard slowly, just like a real man's penis would. It even throbbed when it was fully erect.

"So," Eve looked back at the camera at Bella. "There is a whole other side of the droids we don't advertise."

Bella's mouth hung open. Her heart was racing a bit at what she was seeing. She had so many questions, but also, her loins felt like there were many opportunities to be had. "I see..."

"That's why I want you to be a spokesperson for us, using your account." Eve's sensual side had been replaced with the business aesthetic again. It helped bring Bella back down from ecstasy daydreaming.

"How so?" She asked, curious at what her idea was on how to use Bella's platform.

"Again, you are sexy and gorgeous, and you can possibly showcase our droids' 'intimate' possibilities," Eve began to explain. "However, your true-to-life happy disposition, attitude, and just general well being is something that aligns with the values of our company."

"Not only can you show the sexual aspects of our product," Eve was on a roll with her sales pitch, which left Bella very impressed. "But you can also showcase how the droid can help with everyday lives."

She continued with examples, showing she was a true fan of Bella's as she cited them. "Our A.I.D. can help you with putting up decorations for every holiday, help your kids with their homework, help your husband when he's grilling for you and your friends."

"Not only that, but our A.I.D.s eventually ingratiate themselves into your lives with personalities which are tailored to fit you and your family's values and idea of happiness."

Eve motioned to Alex beside her. "Alex is my A.I.D. I am very busy, and it's hard to have a life, but Alex here," Eve let a little vulnerability show through. "He cares for me. He listens to me when I need him too, and he knows that I will work late nights and miss events. He doesn't judge me for that, as his modus operandi is simply to be there for me." She held out a hand, and the droid took it. There was love there Bella thought.

"Are they," Bella paused. She was unsure if she'd offend anyone with what she was about to ask. "Are they sentient?"

Eve looked back, still holding Alex's hand. "Yes, and no. Or more accurately, no, then yes." Bella looked quizzically, unsure what Eve was saying.

"Initially," Eve began to explain. "They are simply programs. Their only function is to absorb information. Absorb information about their users, their owners. However," she gestured to Alex. "As they learn, they begin developing their own personalities. You can help guide them with specific requests," she gestured to Alex's look. "Like with me, I always loved a grease monkey from the 50's, like in Greased Lightning. So, I asked Alex here to take on some details."

"The rest they infer from your mannerisms, as they learn your values, your wants, your needs, your desires. Whether from sexual preferences to things like protecting your family above all else." She turned back to Alex, her face softening a bit. "Eventually though, they become their own. They're bound to you, but they convey emotion. From elation to fear, happiness or concern."

Bella was sold. She was so lonely at times, with her kids growing up and her husband's career, that here was something, no... someone, that could be a friend to her. But not just her, her whole family when they were together.

"Okay," she said. "Let's do this."

Eve slapped her hands together in celebration. "Fantastic!"

"So, let's get down to brass tacks though," Bella said. It was her time to make sure her business would not be tarnished or left in copious amounts of debt.

"How much does this unit go for." Bella asked.

Eve didn't hesitate in her response. "These are being sold for $750,000."

"Holy shit!" Bella nearly shouted.

"No, no, no. Yours would be on the house, barring you agree to our requirements." Eve tried to calm Bella down.

"What are those requirements?"

"We want you to post no less than three days every week about our robot and its various interactions. While we do want to showcase the intimate side, we want at least one of every three posts to be about the functionality outside the intimate behaviors." Eve was very matter-of-fact sounding at this point.

"However, all videos should be more than 75 seconds when showcasing our product. You will have to provide a link to your website with each video. However, we understand you have a business in which to produce your own content, so the initial gambit will be three 75 second videos for four weeks. Then we'll reduce it to two 75 second videos for an additional six weeks, one being sexual and the other being practical, followed by one 150 second video each week for the remaining eight weeks, with every other week been sexual while the other is practical."

Bella thought it over. She'd usually go over it with her husband, but she couldn't even contact him while he was out doing whatever he was doing. She rummaged through the numbers in her head. It would be a lot of airtimes in the beginning, though the next two milestones were acceptable enough.

"I think I can agree to those terms under three conditions," Bella began to retort.

"Name them." Eve responded.

"First, I will be compensated $100 for every second of each video dedicated to your product." Bella figured she could negotiate down from a high $100.

"Done." Eve, again, didn't even hesitate. Bella had to stop for a moment, having prepared for a negotiation. "However," Eve continued, putting Bella on the defense. "We'll want a cap for the videos, or at least the price we're expecting to pay. We'll pay for up to triple the minimum length of each video, however, if you go over that maximum, those seconds will be considered non-billable and," Eve looked up as if looking for the right word. "A donation of good will for our business arrangement."

Again, Bella was ready for a fight that wasn't going to happen. "D-done!" She finally spit out.

"What are the other two conditions?" Eve inquired. She held a poker face like no others. Bella smiled though, thinking she might be able to break it.

"The second is, if I like this robot, I get to keep it?" She realized she was asking instead of demanding and scolded herself internally.

Eve smiled and chuckled out loud. "Absolutely, that was our initial game plan anyhow."

"Far enough." Bella shrugged. Then she looked deviously at Eve.

"For the last condition," Bella bit her lower lip and brought forth her seductive self. "I want to see an example of its intimacy."

Without skipping a beat, Eve nodded and said, "It will be done. I will get you some videos..." she didn't get to finish, as Bella cut her off.

"No, I want to see a live demonstration with you and Alex." Bella sat back, crossing her arms. It was Eve's turn now to be speechless.

"What?!" She nearly shouted, though it wasn't anger. Simply disbelief for something that she hadn't been prepared for.

"Non-negotiable." Bella chided.

"I... um, I'm not sure that's possible. Or appropriate..." Eve was stammering. Bella couldn't help but see this steadfast businesswoman flounder a bit and be proud, but then she felt guilty. She didn't mean to make her feel bad, or uncomfortable. However, she was very interested in Eve and Alex's dynamic.

"Eve, Eve," Bella leaned towards the camera trying to adopt a calm voice to calm Eve. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to slam you with that so... abruptly. It's just," she paused, not wanting to violate Eve and Alex's bond. "I see how you two react to each other, and it makes me curious how genuine that is."

Eve was looking down, still somewhat startled. She then looked at Alex, who came up and put his hand on her shoulder to help support her. She softened at his touch and his smile.

"And, I mean," Bella continued. "You do get to see all of me, and you are no less gorgeous, Eve." Bella cooed at the camera, and Eve looked back with a coy smile.

"I'd just... really like to see how sincere this interaction can be."

Eve bit her lip, her mind obviously racing. Alex lowered his head, saying very sincerely, "You can always say no, babe. No one's going to force you to do anything." Eve smiled, and even looked back at Bella, understanding what she was looking for.

"Okay," Eve agreed. "Just," she took her glasses off and looked candidly at Bella. "Please, don't record this?"

"No, absolutely not." Bella affirmed.

"Okay," Eve looked up at Alex. "Alex, will you please make love to me?"

The droid smiled, leaning in for a kiss. They embraced in a passionate kiss, their mouths syncing up perfectly, their tongues exploring each other's. Alex put a hand on Eve's hip, and with the other he strongly fondled her breast. Eve let out a small moan, evidently enjoying his strength.

Bella couldn't believe it. If his skin wasn't so metallic looking, she swore she was watching simply two lovers making love. She saw his pants disappear again, and his cock harden. It was large, but not obscenely large. "Like my cucumber," Bella laughed at herself.

"Oh, Alex..." Eve's cooing brought Bella's attention back to the scene unfolding before her. Eve pulled a pin out of the bun of her hair, letting the red locks fall past her shoulders. Alex took her coat off, kissing her constantly. He reached around and unzipped her pencil skirt, revealing a lacy G-string underneath. Eve stepped back and pulled her blouse off over her head, revealing a matching lacy black bra. Her chest was enormous as well, well over DD cup, but definitely natural, Bella thought.

Without realizing it, Bella's hand was fondling her own breast, while the other was rubbing her coochie. Machine or not, Alex knew what he was doing.

Eve reached down and grabbed Alex's cock with her hand, rubbing it up and down. Alex reached around with one deft snap of his fingers, unhooked Eve's bra, letting her enormous breasts swing free. They were very full, hanging only slightly due to their sheer volume.

Eve bent down and started sucking on Alex's nipples. Bella had to ask, "Does... does it feel like cold metal."

Eve could barely respond. "No," she said breathlessly. "Its... umm..." Alex now bent down to suck on Eve's breast. "Oh... God. No, they have soft... fiber...lifelike... oh..." she trailed off. Bella didn't doubt her brief, albeit telling description at all.

Alex then crouched down. He kissed Eve's abdomen, going further and further. As he reached her womanhood, he gently pulled down her panties. He went in and softly kissed her bushy mound, around and around he went. Eve jerked when his tongue lapped her clit a bit. She then grabbed his head, almost shoving it into her pussy. Alex complied eagerly, as Bella watched his jaw muscles begin to work as licked her pussy wildly.