Son Gets an AI Assist
Copyright© 2023 by MrCurrie
Chapter 11
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 11 - A PDA is merged with an AI and tasks itself to help a family come together.
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa BiSexual Heterosexual Science Fiction Incest Mother Son Sister Aunt Grand Parent
Once Andreas and his sister returned to the lab, progress quickly advanced, and within a week, they were ready. Grandma scheduled a meeting with me at one pm on Thursday, and Mom ensured I was loaded and ready, as usual. I left before noon to spend time with Peggy.
My heart sank when I arrived to see an empty reception area. It was lunchtime; what was I thinking? Alicia’s voice greeted me, “Hi Jim, Monica is ready.” The door clicked open, and I entered to find Grandma cloaked in a thin nightie. After she helped me remove my clothes, my cock sprang out, anticipating her obligatory blowjob. She dropped to her knees and engulfed me before we made it to the bed. I reveled in the feel of her warm, experienced mouth.
All too soon, she pulled off and stood. After kissing me, she asked, begging, “When Alicia transfers to the girl, the machine in the back room will be worthless. Can we use it one final time?”
“Of course, Gran. Lead the way.” I replied. Her sexy smirk and grin sent a chill down my spine. We were in for a great fuck.
She pressed a button, and when the bookshelf opened, I heard moans and sounds of pleasure. I didn’t recognize the woman’s voice and mentally traced through each of the relatives that might be waiting for me. When I entered the cubicle, my prick jerked at the lewd sight. The fuck-device’s strapped-in victim was none other than Peggy. Her long legs, held high by the clamps, lifted her pelvis off the bed while the cigar-shaped dildo slid in and out of her pussy.
Her small, perky breasts heaved, topped by aroused, puffy, dark-brown nipples. When I gasped at the erotic sight, Grandma wrapped her hand around my prick and soothingly stroked it. A trimmed, sparse patch of pubic hair covered her mound. It looked freshly grown out, probably from when Laura informed her that I preferred natural women.
She wore the visor, and the monitors displayed scenes of me fucking my various relatives. Her screams brought me back to watch her squirm through an orgasm. “Oh fuck, I’m cumming again!” Peggy exclaimed.
I moved closer, allowing my eyes to explore her luscious legs. Gran noticed my leering and said, “She can’t hear us. You can touch her if you want. I told her I might help her with the simulation, so she won’t suspect you’re here. I hope you don’t mind assisting me in giving my star employee a bonus.” She grinned, knowing my lust for her cute office manager.
“It appears you’re giving two employees a bonus if I still work for you.”
She nodded in Peggy’s direction when the machine lowered Peggy’s groin onto the gloves and spread her legs wider so I could move between them. I inched forward, eager to touch the legs that taunted me from her flirting. My hands glided over each of Peggy’s long, smooth legs. Were my fingers trembling, or was it her legs? It was both. Applying pressure, my hand traveled from her ankle to the junction where her thigh joined her pelvis. My fingers lingered on the satin-smooth flesh closest to her pussy. The fake prick moved slowly in and out, allowing Peggy to concentrate on the attention given to her legs.
When she drew in a deep breath of air, I noticed the screen showed scenes of me sucking on the thighs of my relatives. I wasted no time in repeating the act on Peggy. Her hips jerked when I stuffed a chunk of her succulent meat into my hungry mouth. While chewing and gnawing on one thigh, my hand squeezed and caressed her other. Her moaning increased, and the scent of pussy filled my nose, causing my cock to throb.
“Monica, please. That’s what I need!” Peggy screamed. Pulling off her leg, I looked up at the monitor. It was a video of the last time I was home, drilling Mom with her ankles on my shoulders. How appropriate that it was from Peggy’s teasing that caused me to fuck Mom so hard. It was time to fulfill our lustful desires. When I stood upright, the machine slowly pulled out the wet dildo and moved to the side. While I inched forward, my hard prick leading the way, Grandma followed me and gripped Peggy’s ankles. The clamps released, giving Gran control of Peggy’s long legs.
The gloves raised Peggy’s pussy to a perfect angle for entry. My prick didn’t need lubrication with the copious amount of cum drooling out of her pussy. I had no idea how many orgasms she had with the machine, but she was more than ready for a life-sized cock. When I popped my big head past her outer lips, she screamed, “Yes, that’s what I need. Fuck me with that big prick, Monica. Shove it in all the way. I’m so fucking horny!”
Her pussy was painfully tight but wet enough to allow my rod to split her resistant walls. Obeying her demands, I shoved and didn’t stop until fully seated. She grunted and gasped with pleasure. She chanted, “My stretched pussy feels so good and full. I can’t believe that big prick is completely in me. Fuck me fast and hard with it!” Her pussy leaked more hot fluid as several mini-orgasms flowed through her pussy. My prick throbbed and jerked when I stared at our mounds mashed together.
Pulling back out to her entrance, I slammed back in. I rapidly pumped my prick in and out, enjoying the feeling of finally fucking her. Her groans and panting prevented her from making any more demands. I noticed the videos had changed to me fucking Mom while sucking on her tits. Gran’s hands moved underneath Peggy’s knees and lowered her legs. With her hands pressing Peggy’s muscular thighs into my sides, she bumped her head into my back. It was time to sample Peggy’s young, perky tits.
I cupped Peggy’s smallish breasts and squeezed them, maintaining my cock-thrusting. My thumbs tweaked her nipples until they turned rock-hard. Leaning down, I latched onto one and nibbled on it while twisting the other between my forefinger and thumb. Her pussy vibrated, sending jolts of pleasure through her body.
“Jesus, the big one is coming. Shove it in faster, Monica!” Peggy begged. Gran wrapped Peggy’s long legs around me and locked her ankles together. The arm clamps released, and Gran scurried up to slide the visor off Peggy’s head. Her lust-filled eyes met mine, and her body shifted into overdrive. “Jim!” she screamed. “Fuck me hard! Oh god, I need your big prick so bad.”
There was no holding back after that. Her arms pulled my mouth to hers, passionately kissing me while humping her hips off the gloves, meeting my downstrokes. Her body thrashed wildly, possessed by lust-crazed demons. The hot office manager was more than a feisty mare; she was in heat and in dire need of a stallion. I tasked my prick to tame her and satisfy her craving. We fucked for ten wild minutes before our bodies shook with excitement.
Her long legs squeezed my body, pulling me in deeply. “Fuck me like I’m your mother. Fill my horny cunt with your cum. Mark my pussy and take what’s yours!” she screamed before resuming our kiss. Her back arched, and her body stiffened. My spongy head smashed against her back wall and spurted a blob of potent sperm through her cervix into her fertile womb. Her pussy clamped onto my prick while I pumped torrents of cum into her. Her eyes rolled up in her head; her breathing halted while her body seized from orgasmic bliss.
Her pussy continued to milk my cock long after the last deposited drop. Her body relaxed and returned to normal, but she kept her legs locked. We kissed, enjoying our post-coital bliss.
Gran moved closer and stroked my sweaty back. Peggy noticed her and said, “Wow, when you told me you could make my fantasies come true, I didn’t realize you knew my deepest one. Thank you so much, Monica.”
“It wasn’t only your wish. Jim has been lusting after you for weeks,” Monica replied.
“Those long legs drive me crazy,” I said, reaching back and stroking one of her long, soft limbs. “Mom has always said I’m a legman, and she was right.”
“Jim, you’ll see more of them in the future. Peggy is resigning and moving into my house. I’m sponsoring her in a private nursing school. When your mom, Laura, and you join us, you’ll see those luscious legs a lot more.”
Another horny woman in the same house would seriously strain my stamina. Both of them saw my look and mistakenly interpreted it as disapproval. Gran retorted, “Your mother already agreed to it. Peggy is going to help with the babies.”
Peggy’s sad expression disheartened me, and I quickly kissed her. “I’d love nothing more for you to join us. My only concern is that I’ll require more energy drinks.”
Peggy smiled widely and replied, “You got that right. My pussy needs a regular feeding.”
To emphasize her point, she humped her hips while squeezing her legs. We all laughed, looking forward to the future.
While everyone was busy relocating to Grandma’s house the next week, Alicia and Andreas finished the process and were ready to initiate the transfer of Alicia. Mom and I met them at the lab, where Andreas assumed control of the meeting.
“Microprocessors have been located in every critical functional area. Alicia will take control of them one at a time, and when successful, we’ll disconnect the connection to the machines when viable,” Andreas explained.
“Will the processors be required for the rest of her life?” I asked.
“No,” he replied. “The various parts of the brain will retrain themselves with the help of the embedded chips. Once the brain takes over, the processors will transition to dormancy and remain inert.”
“That sounds okay for critical systems such as heartbeat and breathing. But what about emotions and memory, which are much harder to define?” I inquired.
“The areas that provide emotions aren’t damaged and will be active when the patient comes out of the coma. The memory part is much trickier. We don’t know how to overlay the information, but as it’s a clean slate, we’ll store all the pertinent information in a miniature chip. When streams of data are played from the storage device, new memories will be formed.”
“Alicia controls many servers full of data. I’m uncertain how she could store all that information on one chip.” I noted.
“She can’t,” Andrea replied, his brow furrowing. “We’re leaving it up to her and Ana to determine the priority. My sister’s specialty is rehabilitating people from ground zero. She’ll provide Alicia with everything necessary to function. It’ll be like going from birth to twenty in a day, requiring a large amount of storage. I’d also like her to maintain the coding that enabled her to become sentient in case we fail, so we can revive her cloud presence. I’m afraid she’ll have to omit the memories from the last few months, including everything about your family.”
Mom’s and my shoulders slumped when we heard that Alicia wouldn’t recognize us after the procedure. Tears welled behind my eyes, and I feared that if I spoke, I’d cry. Mom rescued me and replied, “What’s important is to save Alicia. Our grief will be great, but we can’t be selfish and risk hampering her journey to a new life. Keeping a backup copy of her program is the wisest choice.”
Ana’s face grimaced in sorrow. “I know it’s a hard decision, but we see no other way. We’ll begin immediately as the government is closing in on Monica’s company.”
When Mom and I nodded our approval, the Amaris jumped into action, typing away on their consoles. The machines whirred away, keeping the girl alive. We left for home, knowing it would take several hours for the brain to regain control.
The next day, some of the hardware had been removed. “It’s going better than planned,” Andreas excitedly relayed. “At this rate, we expect to revive her tomorrow. After that, we’d like two people to stay and help us when she awakens. We have a guest bedroom next to ours in the back, plus a kitchen.”
We stayed and watched for a few hours while the Amaris toiled over the patient, monitoring her functions while her brain slowly returned to life.
Returning the following day, we decided to bring only four people since space was limited. Laura, Mom, Peggy, and I showed up and waited in an adjoining room. Laura brought us up to speed on the latest events at the company.
“The agency searching for Alicia ceased their pursuit. It turns out that a nasty worm-type virus was introduced into the servers, wiping out anything relating to Alicia and threatening to invade other critical areas,” she described, with a knowing smirk. “There were several indicators that it originated from a foreign company. Everyone switched their attention to protecting their assets. Alicia did a great job of misdirecting the covert team.”
“That’s good news in a way. Sadly, Alicia is gone, but at least she went out with a bang,” I lamented.
Laura added, “As a bonus, an antivirus program protected Mom’s projects. When the cyber team investigated, they discovered that Mom had requested it be installed company-wide, but the CEO disapproved of it because he wanted one of his friends to be awarded the contract. The board held an emergency meeting, ousted him, and installed Monica as CEO. It appears Alicia was a master of forgery, among other things.”
“Grandma will do great and deserves to run the company,” I noted. Everyone nodded in agreement and smiled at the outcome.
Ana entered and informed us that they were ready. The first thing I noticed was that the life-support machines were missing. “Is her body functioning normally now?” I asked.
“Yes,” Andreas replied. “It’s up to Alicia to stream the info and store new memories. It may take several days or weeks to finish. We’ve injected the drugs to bring her out of the coma; she should revive in an hour. Just so we’re all on the same page, let’s refer to the patient as Alicia; is everyone okay with that?”
“Definitely,” Mom quickly replied.
“As discussed earlier, we’d like two people to remain with us. Have you decided who it will be?” Ana asked.
“Jim, for sure, since he was the closest to her,” Mom stated, giving me one of those sly, frisky looks. “It would be a good experience for Peggy to stay since she aspires to be a nurse.”
“Absolutely not,” Peggy insisted. “Cora should remain here with her son. It could be stressful, and no one can comfort a man better than his mother.”
“Excellent,” Laura chirped in. “I’ll keep Peggy company at home while you two stay here.” She grabbed Peggy’s hand and led her out.
I smiled, picturing Laura between Peggy’s legs, feasting on the cute secretary’s pussy. Mom and I sat in the easy chairs on opposite sides of the bed. It provided me with time to study Alicia’s new body. She was beautiful, and I felt remorse that her life had been cut short by a freak accident. Her small, rounded nose and high cheekbones accented her succulent lips. Sequestered from the damaging sun, her skin was smooth and flawless.
“She’s quite pretty, isn’t she?” Mom said, noting my leering stare. “I wonder if she wanted to be a model. She certainly has the looks.”
“They’ve taken good care of her here, that’s for sure. I hope she’s able to enjoy a long life.”
When Mom grabbed Alicia’s hand and consolingly stroked it, I did the same to the one on my side. Her hand was warm, her skin smooth and soft. We fell silent while we waited. After a few hours, I drifted off, daydreaming. I awakened when someone squeezed my hand. I looked up to see Alicia’s wide, brown eyes open. Mom had let go of the hand she held, fast asleep.
“Ana,” I called out. “She’s awake.”
Mom’s head jerked upright, coming out of her sleep, and she gripped Alicia’s hand again. The Amaris entered and looked at their consoles before coming over to the bed. Alicia’s eyes misted before tears leaked and streamed down her cheeks. When I loosened my grip to wipe her face, her hand tightened, unwilling to release me. Ana whipped out a Kleenex and dried Alicia’s face.
When tears continued to flow, I asked, “Ana, is she in pain? Why is she crying?”
“It’s a natural reaction. She’s experiencing human emotions for the first time, and her senses are overwhelmed. Remember that she never smelled or touched anything as an AI. She’ll be okay once she identifies and isolates each sensation. Give her some time to acclimate.”
We sat for an hour while her muscles twitched and awakened after being dormant for so long. The machines had kept her body in shape, but Alicia had to test by trial and error. When she uttered a sound, Ana came closer and listened. “She’s attempting to form words. I’ll take over now.” She pulled out a pile of flashcards from her desk and took Mom’s place. Capturing Alicia’s attention, she held up a Phonics card and spoke the phrase, carefully accentuating her mouth movements so Alicia could replicate her actions.
It took several trials, but when Alicia perfected one, Ana would present another. After several more, Alicia released my hand, concentrating on Ana’s exercise. Mom and I left to prepare a light lunch in the kitchen, leaving Ana to continue her work uninterrupted. After we dined, we went to their break room and watched TV. It was late evening when Ana joined us, smiling widely.
“She’s made great progress,” Ana reported, “but she’s exhausted from her first day as a human. She’s asleep, so we’ll continue in the morning. Good night.”
We retired to the bedroom, stripped off our clothes, jumped into bed, and snuggled. Because of the thin walls, we heard the Italians making love in the adjoining room. The sounds of sex energized Mom to hop on top of me, humping and bouncing. The noise from the squeaky springs of our bed resounded through the walls to the other room.
Ana was a screamer and not ashamed to loudly proclaim her pleasure when she climaxed. Mom smiled widely, but only groaned and grunted when she released. Mom plopped on top of me and remained plastered to my body, falling asleep. It felt good and reminded me of when Laura would do it.
A few hours later, we awoke to Ana and Andreas going at it again. Mom giggled and rolled us over, kissing me. Mom’s head banging into the headboard announced that we weren’t slackers in the love department. Ana’s screaming egged on Mom, and when she came, she voiced her pleasure at the top of her lungs.
Ana’s sexy smirk at breakfast communicated that she had heard and appreciated our matching lovemaking sessions. When we gathered around Alicia, I held her hand while Ana stroked her arms. Alicia stirred, opened her eyes, and looked around the room, taking in everything. “Good morning, Alicia,” Ana greeted her.
Alicia’s mouth scrunched and twisted around before she announced, “Hello, World!”
Ana giggled, and when we looked at her, she explained, “It’s an inside joke between Alicia and me when we designed the speech routines. It signifies that she’s successfully accessed the drive and is streaming out information to imprint new memories.”
Ana continued to work with Alicia, helping her pronounce words and combine them in sentences. Alicia showed more emotions, smiling and giggling at times. Mid-afternoon, Laura arrived to relieve Mom, who went home to retrieve a set of clothes for us.
After I brought her up-to-date, she hauled me into the bedroom to satisfy her horny pussy. She thrashed like a wild woman beneath me until she screamed from her orgasm. My load of cum soon followed. “Damn, Auntie. What’s up with you? You’re on fire.”
“You know exactly why,” she replied. “You didn’t tame your mare very well. Peggy is a sexy and energetic girl. Are my ears flattened from her strong thighs squeezing against my head?”
I laughed and replied, “I’m glad you hit it off with her, but I’m not feeling sorry for you. Your wish was to have those long legs wrapped around you.”
After more small talk, we met Alicia. Ana was busy working with her, and when we entered, Alicia looked up and then returned her attention to Ana. Laura’s expression saddened when Alicia didn’t recognize her, even though we knew that would be the case.
Mom returned a few hours later with our clothes, sending Laura back to Peggy. After she left, Mom and I went to the bedroom to change. The sweats she brought me were more comfortable than the clothes I wore. Returning to Alicia’s room, we saw Ana showing Alicia how to sit and walk. She stumbled and walked in a wobbly sort of way, having never had to use motor skills as an AI.
When it became late again, we called it quits for another day. Mom didn’t wait for the Amaris before initiating sex. Her outburst of pleasure spurred Ana to follow with her own declaration of joy. Mom didn’t allow us to wait hours, caressing my body and sucking my cock to hardness again. We fucked doggy-style, causing the bed to bang against the wall while she howled like a bitch in heat. The exhibitionist nature of our coupling energized Mom, making it hard for me to keep my cock planted in her slot.