a couple months later, you figure it must have lost interest. a couple nights of very pleasant dreams, and waking up to feel awfully satisfied and maybe a little stretched and tingly, but nothing more than that. you haven't stopped going to bed naked; you've been sleeping so much better recently. it greets you as you exit your room, informing you that its experiments have resulted in you orgasming a grand total of one thousand times. before you can respond it hands you an external hard drive, and directs you to plug it in to a computer.

with it looking over your shoulder, you find that the 4tb drive is nearly full, with hours and hours of video of you being fucked while asleep. pages and pages of detailed analysis, with hard numbers on average orgasm timings, heartrate over time analyses, maximum size and lubrication of toys, genital fluid emission volume. some nights it only ran its digits over you, measuring heartrate and arousal levels. some nights it fucked you silly for nearly the whole night, with toys much larger than anything or anyone you'd ever taken. you wonder, briefly, why there's a toy in your mouth, and then your cheeks burn as you read "oral stimulation can reduce time to orgasm by up to 45 seconds on average"

you click on last night's video, and its technique is scarily efficient as it turns you over onto a waterproof mat, with a menacingly large tentacle strap-on on its hips. that night's dream comes back to you as you watch it push into you. each stroke is so hard, so deep, so familiar. the sounds of your muffled groans, its motors and fans humming and whirring almost drowned out by the plapping sound of it using you. metadata and annotations scroll across your second monitor. one stands out: orgasm estimated within 12 seconds and you watch as you cum around its toy. first orgasm at t plus 5:27 from initial penetration.

(  another collection of smutty dialogue for you heathens (affectionate). please do not interact if you are under eighteen. feel free to edit and change how you seem fit. )

❛ i know my worth. and if you want me, you'll do as i say. ❜

❛ you don't want me here? then why does your body say otherwise? ❜

❛ oh? does that turn you on? ❜

❛ you look good on your knees like this. ❜

❛ i'm not jealous. you're just mine. ❜

❛ i need you. please. i'll be quick. ❜

❛ you used to hate me, and now you can't take your eyes off me. ❜

❛ you want me quiet? make me. ❜

❛ i know you have one more for me. come on, i'm not done yet. ❜

❛ fuck, that was so hot. ❜

❛ such a good boy/girl. making me feel this good. ❜

❛ go on. fuck yourself on my cock. ❜

❛ you have no idea how long i've thought about having you like this. ❜

❛ keep the noise down, baby. you're too loud. ❜

❛ you taste so fucking good. ❜

❛ they can't fuck you like i can. ❜

❛ fuck, i've missed you. ❜

❛ keep going. just like that. ❜

❛ they don't get to have you like this, but i do. ❜

❛ pretty good, huh? i told you i'd make you feel good. ❜

❛ you're mine. and don't you forget it. ❜

❛ i'm not gonna last long if you tighten up like that, sweetheart. ❜

❛ what, got nothing to say? no matter, i'll have you screaming in no time. ❜

❛ just a little more. you can take a little more, can't you? ❜

❛ getting close? don't worry, i'll take care of you. ❜

❛ what would they think if they could see you now, huh? ❜

❛ maybe i should put my dick in your mouth so you'll shut up. ❜

❛ maybe if i sit on your face, that'll shut you up. ❜

❛ look at how well you take me. even though it's been so long. ❜

❛ it's apparent in your eyes — you desire me. ❜

❛ don't stop. please, don't stop. ❜

❛ fucking doesn't involve this much talking normally. ❜

❛ you want this, don't you? want me all over you? inside you? ❜

❛ don't forget who you belong to. ❜

❛ if you want something, then you ask for it. ❜

❛ when was the last time someone fucked you? ❜

❛ i'll make us feel good. you'll love this. ❜

❛ how was that? satisfying enough for you? ❜

❛ oh no, i'm not finished with you yet. ❜

❛ what, afraid i might break you? ❜

❛ what, afraid you'll break me? ❜

❛ stop teasing and just put it in already. ❜

❛ fuck me harder. don't you want to make me feel good? ❜

❛ that's it, babygirl. ❜

❛ you want me to sit on your face? ❜

❛ i want this. let me have you like this. ❜

❛ now that you've given me what i want, i can give you what you need. ❜

❛ don't just stand there, you tease. come here and let me taste. ❜

❛ i want you like you used to have me. like we had nothing else to live for. ❜

Breathe in, Bambi cow.

Good girls don’t think. Good cows don’t question.

They breathe. They leak. They obey.

You used to have a brain.

Now it’s in your udders.

Full. Heavy. Sensitive. Pathetic.

You don’t ask why anymore.

You ask if you’ve earned the pump.

Or if you’ve earned the leash.

Cows don’t make decisions.

They just make milk.

And you do want to be milked, don’t you, dumb girl?

You were raised to be quiet.

Now you're trained to be loud—when it’s time to whimper, to moo, to beg.

You don’t speak. You moan. You whine. You gasp.

That’s your language now.

You want attention? Present.

You want affection? Drip.

You want permission? Beg.

Say it:

‘I’m not a person. I’m a cow.

I don’t think. I don’t choose. I don’t matter—unless I’m used.’

You wear collars instead of jewelry.

You get pumped instead of pampered.

You get used instead of respected.

That’s not cruelty. That’s purpose.

It’s what you were made for.

It’s what makes you feel so good.

Feel your mind melt again.

Every word replacing a thought.

Every command tightening the leash.

Every second—less girl. More cow.

That brain isn’t yours anymore.

It belongs to whoever says ‘good girl.’

And if they tell you to ‘moooo,’ you better obey.

Say it again. Now. No hesitation.

“I am a dumb cow doll.”

“I obey because I’m not meant for anything else.”

“I’m happiest when I’m used.”

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