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AI art 'Nene is working really hard' with user description 'Nene: Okay, the hardware is prepped, everything is wired up, and the software upgrade has been modified. I’ve removed the combat logs and sealed the hardware. The network interface is active only locally, so communication with the Genome mainframe is no longer possible. The cyber-brain has been formatted and is ready to reboot with the new software. A window has popped up on the interface: "Install Software." I confirm the command; it’ll take a moment. The modification took longer than I’d anticipated. I run through the processes in my head again while monitoring the progress. While I wait, I lean back on the bed and try to relax a bit. A signal sounds when the installation finishes; now to check the parameters... Everything looks to be within normal limits. Okay, let’s start the function test; the EMP module is loaded and can be discharged via voice command. I hope I don’t need it—it’s already cost me so much time. I confirm the start of the function test and can’t help but grin as a large bulge forms in his trousers. I get up from the bed, walk over to him, and run my hand over the erection, eliciting a gasp from him. Nene: Sensitive reaction to touch. Test passed. I kneel in front of him and undo the button and zipper of his trousers; his penis springs out, no longer held back by the fabric. Wow—I admire it for a moment; the heat radiating from him warms my face. A bead of pre-cum is already glistening at the tip. Nene: Erection and lubrication pump operating within normal range. Test passed. My tongue traces the length of his shaft up to the glans—no foul odor or bad taste. The lubricant tastes slightly salty; very good. Next up: the interaction test. I caress the head of his cock with my tongue, making him groan. My mouth closes over the tip; his hand touches my head and guides his penis deeper into my mouth. I feel it pulsing inside me, and I pull it out with a satisfied sigh. Nene: Interaction and sensitivity within normal range. Test passed. For the next test, I lie down on the bed, spread my legs, and push my panties aside; even though he’s a machine, a blush rises to my cheeks. Now he has to prove his skills with his tongue. Nene: Come on, lick me. He complies and kneels at the foot of the bed. His hands grip my thighs and gently spread them wider. His tongue glides from my outer labia to the inner ones, then up to my clitoris. His tongue is warm, soft, and wet. I... hah... hah... can't... think... clearly... His slow movements are driving me crazy. As his tongue slowly strokes my clitoris, I arch my neck back and explode. Nene: Te...st... pas... hah...sed. I’m absolutely dripping... I... I... want him inside me... At least I don't have to worry about STDs or getting pregnant. My panties are completely soaked as I strip them off along with my top. Naked, I sit astride him and stare at his penis. I can't wait any longer and slide down onto him. We move slowly together; his fullness completely fills me. Our tongues find each other, and we kiss long, deeply, and passionately as he fucks me across the room. I surrender to one orgasm after another, then ask him to pause for a moment. Breathing heavily on all fours, I offer my ass to him. Nene: Ple... ase... my... ass... Gently and slowly, he slides his penis into my ass. His lubricant makes the entry easy. My ass is so sensitive that the pulsing of his penis makes me come. We keep fucking like there’s no tomorrow. I’ve completely lost all sense of time, drifting away on waves of arousal. My body is utterly spent, my heart pounding in my throat; for now, we have to stop... Nene: Ple... ase... wait... I... can't... go... on... He slows his movements, withdraws from me, and waits for further instructions. Nene: Te...st... pas...sed... ac...ti...vate... stand...by... mode... His systems switch to standby; I collapse onto the bed. The arousal refuses to subside, yet my body is so exhausted that I fall asleep. @warmicestudios @smut317 @reptorn @parda @peterco @blackhairedstudent @barry915 @bad77 @octavian @zuzul @cef_ultra @zesoul @kendarfulgrim @a_casual_prompter @onlyyouprod @hollenwulf @terror2'
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Nene is working really hard

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AI art 'Mega Tokyo 2032 AD File 1.2: The Body from Pier 17 Part 3' with user description 'Case File 1.2: The Body from Pier 17 Part 3 Classified: Private After taking a shower, I take a moment to catch up on the news. They are reporting on the Aqua City incident and broadcasting the official statement from the USSD. I listen with only half an ear, as I still need to write the report on the case, and Akiko will be arriving soon. The glow of the holographic monitor makes me drowsy and I lose track of time... when suddenly, the doorbell rings. I quickly save my report and head to the door, it’s Akiko and she has brought the ingredients for dinner. As I open the door, her mouth curves into a smile as she bites her lower lip. Akiko: "Hey, Hana—you really didn't have to dress so sexily just for me." She says flatteringly. I look at her with tired eyes, not understanding what she means, until it suddenly dawns on me that I am clad in nothing but a tank top and panties. My face turns bright red as I invite her inside. Hana: "I'm so sorry! I was working right up until you got here. Why don't you go on into the kitchen and start prepping the food? I'll go get dressed in the meantime." Hana hurriedly leaves the hallway, fortunately, I already know my way around her apartment. It’s a shame, though, she really didn't need to put clothes on just for my sake. I head into the kitchen and set down the groceries I brought with me. Then I start washing the vegetables and look around for a cutting board. Once I’ve found one, I begin slicing the vegetables and meat for the curry. I can’t get the captivating image of her, all flushed and blushing, out of my head... A few moments later, Hana enters the kitchen, she is wearing a blue shirt and black leggings. Hana: "I'm back, Akiko! How can I help you?" Akiko: "Help me? Well, I do have an idea..." I say sweetly, setting down my knife, walking over to her, taking her hand, and pulling her close. God, I can’t control myself; I lean in and kiss her on her sweet mouth. Her lips are so tender, sending a wave of euphoria through me and I deepen the kiss. A soft gasp escapes her throat as I trail further kisses down the length of her neck. I begin to tenderly massage her breasts, it doesn’t take long before I’ve bared them completely. Hana: Akiko. Both her nipples are already hard, and I tease them playfully. Hana: Akiko? My hand trails down her stomach, reaching toward her... Hana: Akiko, what are you doing? I open my eyes and look into Hana’s confudsed face. I blush just as she does as I snap out of my daydream. Akiko: I... I... uh... I really need to use the Bathroom! I blurt out, rushing past her and into the bathroom... Hana: What on earth was that all about?! I shut the door behind me, I can’t believe that just happened. Oh God... my legs are damp from the wetness flowing from my core. I can’t help myself, I pull down my leggings, activate the "calibration mode" of my arms, and work my little pearl until I climax. What is she doing to me? Good grief, Akiko has been in the bathroom for twenty minutes now, and I’ve already finished cooking dinner. I set the food on the dining table and lay out the cutlery just as the bathroom door opens and Akiko returns. She looks exhausted. Hana: Come on, dinner’s ready. Akiko: I could really use that right now. We both sit down at the table and dig in. The curry is delicious, we both go back for seconds before finally finishing up. She clears away the dishes while I take a seat on the sofa. Now comes the part I’ve been dreading... She emerges from the kitchen and takes a seat across from me. Akiko: You wanted to talk to me about something, didn't you? Hana: Yes... I tell her what I can, her expression grows more troubled as I continue. As I reach the end, her face brightens once again. Akiko: I understand... at least he can't hurt you anymore. Thank you for talking to me about this. I'm sorry, but I really have to get going now. Hana: That's alright. Thank you for listening to me, Akiko. We exchange smiles as she stands up and heads toward the apartment door. I follow her as we say our goodbyes, and she gives me a wave before she leaves. You reached the end of this file. Don't forget to close it if you are finished.'
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Mega Tokyo 2032 AD File 1.2: The Body from Pier 17 Part 3

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jammornottojamm7552
AI art 'Mega Tokyo 2032 AD The videogame' with user description 'The full game is considered lost media, I've downloaded these screenshots from a site of the other side. Stay tuned for more videogame reviews.'
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Mega Tokyo 2032 AD The videogame

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adventip
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Cyber Emilia

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Boomer Concept

gildenstein
AI art 'Mega Tokyo 2032 AD File 0: Prolog Part 1' with user description 'File 0: Prolog. Classified: Top secret. Mega Tokyo, metropolis, den of iniquity, home and meat grinder. That describes it best, a city leaded through mega-corporations that have no fear of the law. Corruption, murder, violence, and prostitution characterize these days. Recently, a new threat has been rapidly increasing. Androids, meant to ease our daily workload, are running amok. Officially, these berserk androids are called Boomers, the number of victims is terrifying the city. There are still no clues as to why they went berserk and left a trail of destruction in their wake. Rumors suggest that the mega-corporation Genom is involved. The AD police cannot prove any involvement to Genom, here too there are rumors about corrupt police officers in high positions. People who know too much disappear without a trace, carelessly whether they are corporate employees, scientists, politicians, military personnel, police officers, or just ordinary citizens who were in the wrong place at the wrong time. The government and leadership of AD police established a special unit to combat corporate terrorism. The status of this unit is classified as top secret. My name is Hana Amano and i'm a member of this squat. A childhood friend of me Ryu Yamamura was the leader of the squat, for me he was much more. There 6 more squat members beside who fight with us against the corporations. Our last mission against a Genom facility was a failure, we were betrayed by a member of our team. I was captured during the escape, they tourtured me for days and in a last act of violence they shattered me foreamrs and elbows. Short after that Ryu managed to rescue me, for arms all help came to late. The only thing that they could for me at the hospital was to amputate and replace them with cyberware. During the the recovery process i met the nurse Akiko Watanabe, she shares the fate than me. She lost her arms in a car accident, without her I would not have been able to overcome the mental trauma. In this time at the hospital, she became a close friend of mine. One day she gave a massage from Ryu, he went into hiding, the squat was disbanded. All left members will be assigned to other departments, in my case i was assigned to homicide. After 2 long month of recovery, i was finally discharged from the hospital. It's time to find the traitor and find out way he betrayed us. But first I have to start my service in the AD police homicide commission. You reached the end of this file. Please colse it if you are finished reading.'
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Mega Tokyo 2032 AD File 0: Prolog Part 1

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AI art 'Time to read' with user description 'A little time for my self... time to forget this calibration mode... damn Akiko...'

Time to read

gildenstein
AI art 'Mega Tokyo 2032 AD File 1: The Body from Pier 17 Part 1' with user description 'Case File 1: The Body from Pier 17 Part 1 Classified: For Official Use Only The Chief and Officer Romanova have already held me up enough. After a few minutes, I reach the Homicide Division office. As I step through the door, the room is illuminated by holographic monitors. There's a flurry of activity, and in the middle of it all stands a man. That must be Captain Tanaka. Despite everything, he notices me as I approach. Captain Tanaka: Detective Amano! I don't know how punctuality was in your old unit. Here, you're expected to be present at the start of your shift. Is that clear? Well, great, I've ruined my first impression. I stand at attention and salute. Hana: Yes, sir, it won't happen again! Captain Tanaka: Good! You don't need to salute; we're not a military unit. I know the Chief summoned you this morning, and I don't have time to reprimand you. So, what do you know about last night's Aqua City incident? Hana: Aqua City is the port of Tinsel City. From what I've heard in the media, half of it was destroyed by a malfunctioning USSD laser satellite. Captain Tanaka: Well informed. I see why the Chief thinks so highly of you. There are more victims than officers. I'm afraid I'll have to assign you a case on your own. Pier 17, male victim, he appears to have drowned. Find out if there were any outside influences. Take a vehicle from the underground parking garage and head out. Understood? Hana: Yes, sir. He nods at me and turns his attention to one of the holograms. As I leave the room, I hear him call out, "Take care, Detective." The door closes, and I set off. The traffic is hell, and it takes longer than I expected. I finally arrive, and when I see the extent of the damage, I'm relieved. The satellite could easily have wiped out the entire city. Pier 17, right? I'd better ask one of the officers here for directions. After questioning someone about the way, I have a rough idea of ​​where to find him. I grab my gear and head out. When I arrive at Pier 17, I see two plainclothes officers, one muscular and the other more athletic. I decide to ask them about the body. Hana: Um, excuse me, gentlemen, can you help me? I'm looking for the body from Pier 17. ???: Gentlemen? Did you hear that, Daley? Now that's good manners. Daley: How lucky she doesn't know you that well, Leon. This is Detective McNichol, and I'm Detective Wong. We're with the Anti-Boomer Unit. Feel free to call us by our first names. Hana: Okay, my name is Hana, Homicide Division. Anti-Boomer Unit. I thought this was a USSD accident? Leon: We're just helping out because we're short-staffed… They seem to have noticed my arms, or at least they're staring at them. I decide to break the silence. Hana: That's a long story, but I have to find a body. Daley: Ah, it's over there. According to his ID, his name was Jonathan Drake. I head in the direction Daley points and see it right away. It's lying on the ground, wearing an orange jumpsuit, its head tilted to the right. I turn my head to get a better look at its face. Then a flashback hits me. I go pale, my eyes widen, and my mouth moves silently. Even if I wanted to... I couldn't forget that face… The man... who... shattered my arms... lies dead at my feet. A hand grabs my shoulder and pulls me back to the present. Daley: Hana? Hana, can you hear me? Are you okay? Hana: Ah, I'm okay now. I wasn't prepared for this sight; it's my first day. No, I'm not okay… I'm lying to them, I hope they didn't notice too much. Leon: I understand. Do you need anything? Hana: Give me a few minutes. Leon com calls, and I'm glad that someone's attention isn't on me anymore. It looks urgent. Leon: Daley, we have to go. A Boomer has shown up. Hana, can you handle this? Hana: Sure, I'm a big girl now. Leon: Okay, let's go, Daley. Daley: Take care, Hana. Then they both sprint off, and I can finally collect my thoughts. You reached the end of this file. Don't forget to close it if you are finished.'
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Mega Tokyo 2032 AD File 1: The Body from Pier 17 Part 1

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