This choice: Wake up Laura from her sleep and play with her • Go Back...Chapter #4Waking Laura and playing with her body by: DielloB   The first time David entered, There was a button that labels COMPUTER ON in that time a booting screen said the following
FEMALE WINDOWS 10
SYSTEM LOADING
PLEASE WAIT
As David sat in the chair, the
screen in front of him booted up into a password screen—he worried for a few moments (what if getting it wrong alerted Laura that he was in here?!), but thankfully he found a sticky note beneath the desk that had the right password. He typed it in, and the supercomputer left sleep mode, revealing a number of selections; David went agape, shocked that so much was available, but he found one in particular that intrigued him:
INFORMATION
GENERAL STATUS
MEMORIES
BODY CONTROL
INTERNAL SYSTEMS CONTROL
BODY FULL-CONTROL MODE ESTABLISHED. AUTOPILOT V.3 ACTIVATED; IT WILL ASSIST YOU IN PILOTING LAURA, BUT YOU WILL HAVE FULL OVERRIDE CAPABILITIES. HAVE A NICE DAY!
David smiled at that, noticing the text box popping up in the corner of the screen, presumably for the autopilot. Or for Laura's thoughts... Or both! Guess he'd see as he went along, but for now, time to see what he can do behind the wheel of a model W-848 Laura!
The first thing he did was push a button labelled WAKE UP, and the screen changed again, the majority of it now taken up by his girlfriend's eyes as she blinked awake. RESTED FOR 5.4 HOURS read the box, followed quickly by AH, WHAT A GOOD NAP! as a yawn bellowed out of Laura's throat. She didn't get out of bed, though, so David got to do his first task as her pilot—lifting her legs, bringing them to the side, and standing her out of bed. Was a bit awkward, but he got the hang of it quickly, with little text blurbs on the Autopilot screen suggesting it was smoothing things over so Laura didn't notice him. Oddly considerate.
He then pressed a button labelled FONDLE NIPPLES, and Laura brought her hands beneath her bra to rub at her tits, letting out a coo as a readout told David they were 30% full of milk... He wondered what might happen when they fill up. Would there be a limit? Or would she be forced to lactate? Hopefully at some point soon he can pull up that manual and sift through it for a quick guide.
WONDER WHERE DAVID IS? Laura thought, NORMALLY HE LOVES FEELING UP MY BOOBS. Internally, David panicked, noticing a keyboard to type out on and freaking out over what to say before the autopilot answered for him—OH, HE PROBABLY GOT CALLED INTO WORK EARLY. POOR SWEETIE, HE DESERVES A BREAK SOON.
She cares that much for me? Aw... Well, hopefully she doesn't mind me taking a break in her, he thought to himself, pressing another button labeled RUB PUSSY as he walks her to the window, fingers reaching down into her panties to rub at her clit as she gazes out at... well, at the Doral suburbs, which wasn't too exciting, even in the early-morning light.. But it wasn't too far away from a lot of places, so perhaps he could make her take a jog somewhere exciting. She was hers to pilot, after all!
A gurgle sounded from below, alongside a warning popup reading CAUTION: STOMACH CAPACITY AT 5%, PLEASE INSERT NUTRIENTS! David didn't waste time responding to that, not bothering to get Laura dressed as he walks her down to the kitchen, inputting a few commands to get her to have some iced tea (thankfully an untainted bottle), some massive pancakes, and a hearty banana for her breakfast as he mused over where to go. He could pilot her to her office worker job, see what it's like in a day of her life... He could throw on her lovely exercise clothes and take a jog around town, that might entice some of their neighbors... He could take her down to the beach, to really show off... Heck, he could probably just bring her to a restaurant to pig out on all the food there! All the while, he can work on figuring out Laura's supercomputer, get the most out of all these programs he's seen on here... Though, how was it even here? Where did Laura come from with her insides looking like this? Who sent that drink that shrunk him down in the first place? Perhaps he'll be able to solve the mystery of that, too.
As Laura finished her massive breakfast, David finally made his decision to...   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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