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Allen walked into his apartment and tossed a jacket onto the back of the couch. The flat wasn’t large, just an open living room and kitchen with a tiny bedroom and bathroom, but it was immaculately clean with every item in its place, the floor mopped and even the few shelves with a handful of knickknacks he had collected dusted and neatly arranged. The Sani-bot had even cleaned the windows so that he had a perfect view out across the narrow alley to the mirrored windows of the apartment block across the way.

“How was your day!”

Allen looked up and watched as Nadaline padded into the living room and marveled at the sound of her bare feet on the polished fake wood floor as much as the sight of her naked body. Nadaline was tall and slim with bright red hair, milky skin, small B cup breasts with dark brown areolas and only a tiny landing strip of hair above the crease of her sex. She came up to within arms reach of Allen with her head cocked slightly to the side and a small smile on her lips while he pondered the perfection of her form.

“Hobbs, end Girlfriend,” Allen said.

Nadaline dissolved in a thousand fractals of light without ever altering her small smile.

Allen took a deep breath and walked over to sit on the couch and glanced around his tiny apartment, his gaze lingering on the silver head band that was resting on the coffee table in front of him.

His workday had been more stressful than usually but not necessarily for anything related to work. There had been more discussions of human level AI taking over his position but he still doubted that the programs no matter how good could match a real person’s intuition and creativity when it came to network troubleshooting. There were just too many ways a human could fuck things up for a computer to ever anticipate and fix all of them.

Maybe it was just that he couldn’t face the very real possibility of being automated out of a job and having to live on the governments Basic Living Stipend, loose his tiny apartment and be forced into a government provided concrete cube a quarter the size.

To become one more of the billions of useless drones with no purpose and no future.

But what had troubled him the most was his new coworker and next door neighbor, Aulani.

“Hobbs, new Girlfriend please,” Allen said after several minutes, “Polynesian, five five, black hair…”

A two dimensional image began to form of a woman standing in the center of the living room with caramel skin and long dark black hair.

“Ahhh, skin tone maybe a little lighter…” Allen said as he stared at the apparition, “Oh, and beer please.”

“Of course,” a disembodied male voice said before a Sam-bot popped out of a recessed closest to fetch and carry a beer over to him.

“Face a bit more oval… and a little taller…” Allen mused, “Her breasts are smaller, closer to B cup… and her hair is shoulder length and a light brown, not black.”

“I’m sorry Allen, the description you are giving has fallen within a ten percent match of an actual acquaintance of yours and per the Privacy Act of 2098 no virtual girlfriend can be that of an actual…”

“Hobbs, Cobra Effect,” Allen cut in.

The disembodied voice cut off suddenly with a small squelch of static, the completely illegal hack he had installed in his apartments AI taking effect and then chuckled to himself. Allen grimaced at the irony of his stupid computer AI figuring out that he was creating a virtual girlfriend of his new neighbor and coworker before he even had even made the connection for himself.

“Hobbs, do you have images of Aulani from inside the building?” Allen asked.

“Yes, the most recent image time stamp is from yesterday, Thursday May nineteenth at eigh…”

“Please use that image to model the new Girlfriend,” Allen cut in.

The image standing in his living room shifted slightly but not by much. A cream blouse and bright yellow slacks suddenly appeared at the same time the skin tone darkened almost imperceptibly. Aulani’s hair grew by an inch, her nose broadened slightly as her eyes tilted up at the corners, her figure shrinking by several inches as her bust grew smaller but fuller for her shortened stature. Allen stared at the obvious points of Aulani’s nipples poking at the fabric of her blouse and licked his lips in nervous anticipation.

“Hopps, nude please,” Allen said with a slight tremor in his voice.

“I am sorry Allen, I have no images of Ms Palakiko and would be forced to extrapolate based on observ…”

“Extrapolate,” Allen cut in.

Aulani’s clothes dissolved leaving her image standing in his living room naked, Allen’s eyes drawn to her very prominent and very dark nipples before glancing down at her full bush of dark pubic hair.

“Hopps, waxed please,” Allen murmured and watched as Aulani’s pubic hair dissolved to reveal the crease of her sex.

Allen licked his lips and glanced again at the silver band sitting on the coffee table before reaching out to pick it up and slip over his head.

“Ok, Hobbs, please use this maraş escort for the VRG template,” Allen said a bit breathlessly.

The image of Aulani vanished and Allen glanced at the door of his bedroom when it opened only moments later. Aulani walked through the door and gave him a mischievous grin while she held out her arms and glanced down at her naked body.

“I knew you were good, but I never guessed you were this good,” Aulani said in a voice that perfectly matched what Allen recalled right down to her lilting accent.

“Huh?” Allen said in surprise.

“Isn’t this a little naughty?” Aulani asked and reached up to roll and pinch her prominent nipples, “A little hack like your ‘Cobra Effect’ could get you in serious trouble if someone found out.”

Virtual Reality Girlfriends could develop a sort of a personality over time if a person actually interacted with them enough, the AI learning and adapting, but Allen had never heard of a VRG behaving in a way remotely like what this Aulani was when first activated.

“Cat got your tongue, Allen?” Aulani asked and let her fingers stray across her smooth mound, “Why do men always like women to look like little girls?

“Women have hair between their legs!” Aulani continued, “Hobbs, use my image 1296 alpha 12 and update.”

Allen’s eyes bulged as he watched the 3d Aulani change slightly, her nipples becoming even larger to cover a third of each of her breasts, those same breasts a little smaller and more conical in shape and a trimmed triangular patch of hair appearing above her mound.

“Hobbs, freeze VRG and run diagnostics!” Allen said when he finally managed to find his voice.

“I’m sorry, the VRG Aulani has been password protected,” the tenor voice said.

“What?” Allen said in amazement, “Who?”

“Maybe you aren’t that good after all,” Aulani said with a grin and walked over to sit next to Allen.

He tried not to flinch when she reached out long, delicate fingers to stroke along his chin, the silver band supplying his mind with the physical sensation of being touched that the illusionary if all to perfect hologram could not give.

“What the hell is going on?” Allen exclaimed.

“Do you think you’re the only one who can hack into our apartments AI’s?” Aulani asked with a grin.

Allen blinked in astonishment while he stared at Aulani.

“Nowwww he gets it,” Aulani said with a laugh.

“You don’t mean… you could go to jail for hacking into your AI and especially for hacking into someone else’s AI!” Allen said.

“Oh really?” Aulani laughed, “You mean like installing a hack to let you copy your neighbor for your fuck toy?”

“It’s… it’s not the same, I’d never dream of hacking into your AI,” Allen said defensively, “I mean, I could have spied on you and seen you naked!”

“I know,” Aulani said huskily, “I already know how big you are when you get hard, how you like to have your VRG sit on your face after you fuck it.

“But what’s up with this ‘Cobra Effect’?” Aulani asked, “I tried to do a search and got flagged for looking up subversive material!

“You know how hard I had to work to misdirect the bots to someone else’s computer!”

“Oh, my god, you didn’t!” Allen said with a laugh.

Aulani glared back and then gave a bit of a shrug and a smile of her own.

“It’s what you call an absolute disaster that happens when someone tries to do something for all the right reasons,” Allen explained, “Originally it was about the British paying for people in India to bring in dead cobras to keep people from dying from snake bites.

I’m pretty sure it didn’t take the locals long to start raising them or the British from figuring out everyone was raising cobras just to sell to them. When the Brits finally stopped buying everyone just let the baby cobras go and people dying from bites when through the roof!

“Or like, at the end of the 20th century when Greens got regulations passed to help the environment. Lots of people liked car wagons but the regulations meant the industrial barons couldn’t make them anymore. The demand was still there, but they couldn’t put a wagon on a car and meet the regulations so they started selling a light truck with a huge cargo bay to fill that niche. The trucks… I think they were SEV’s or something, they weighed more, damaged the car paths more, and used more gas than the car wagons ever did.

“Good intentions, completely backfired for what they were trying to do!”

“Why would you want a wagon on a car?” Aulani asked.

“I never figured that out myself,” Allen laughed and then reached out to pinch one of Aulani’s very large nipples, “Is your feedback enabled?”

“Ummm, yessss,” Aulani moaned before she looked up to meet Allen’s eyes, “Have you ever…

“Have you ever been with someone for real?”

“No,” Allen said with a shake of his head, his eyes still centered on Aulani’s nipples as he pulled and rolled them between his fingertips, “I’ve never even applied for a Children’s License.”

“I haven’t either,” kahta escort Aulani said breathlessly as she reached out to stroke the front of Allen’s jeans and his growing erection beneath, “Would you….

Allen looked up to meet Aulani’s eyes as she bit her lower lip.

“Would you want to?” Aulani asked.

“I’d never get approved for a Children’s Lice…” Allen began before his eyes widened in surprise, “Oh… you mean…

Aulani nodded, her eyes never leaving Allen’s.

“We couldn’t,” Allen said, “I mean, the EPA would know the minute I stepped foot inside your apartment without a Children’s License or a Cohabitation License, we’d have the police pounding on our doors before we could get out of our cloths!”

“I’m already out of mine,” Aulani purred and then glanced up at the ceiling, “And I might have hacked into the monitors so that they show us at home all alone enjoying the company of our VRG’s and VRB’s.”

“Aulani!” Allen said in shock, “On the news they just announced we broke through the 3 billion mark and that the EPA is going to further reduce the number of Children’s License issued by twenty percent so that we can meet the 2 billion mark by the end of the decade!”

“We can be together and not have children!” Aulani said, “My mother had contraband books that my grandmother gave her that explained things.

“Even without a Cohabitation License all women are given suppressants and can’t get pregnant until we get a Children’s License.”

“Aulani, we could get sent to a reeducation camp!” Allen said as he panted for breath.

“We could,” Aulani said softly and then leaned over to kiss Allen’s lips.

The feedback loop let Allen feel the soft pressure of Aulani’s lips pressing against his own, feel the soft caress of her breath and the gentle exploration of her tongue as it touched his and he wondered if this was what it actually felt like. After several long, lingering moments Aulani pulled back enough to look into Allen’s eyes.

“You can come over if you want,” Aulani said softly.

“I’d like that,” Allen replied and stood up on shaking legs.

“Hurry,” Aulani said and then dissolved into a shower of light before disappearing.

“I can’t believe this,” Allen said breathlessly and took his headband off to toss onto the table before hurrying towards his door.

Allen hesitated as he reached for the door handle, the normal green and red lock indicators now dark and realized Aulani must have disabled his door lock to keep the apartment buildings central AI from noticing his unauthorized visit. Allen pulled and the door swung open before he peaked cautiously out into the hallway. Trying to keep from making any noise Allen hurried down to Aulani’s door which was already half open.

“Anyone home?” Allen said after a soft knock.

“No one but us hackers,” Aulani replied as Allen stepped inside and closed the door behind him.

Allen’s heart was hammering in his chest as he saw Aulani standing naked next to her couch. Their apartments were nearly identical with the only difference being in the knickknacks Aulani had collected over the years. He could instantly tell the difference between his holographic VRG and Aulani standing in front of him, holograms always having a slight glow about them as if illuminated from within.

“You’re beautiful,” Allen sighed in all honestly, that lack of glow about her only adding to her allure and sensuality.

“Thanks, but don’t I get to see you naked?” Aulani asked with a crooked grin.

“You said you already have,” Allen shot back but quickly pulled his shirt over his head before unbuckling his slacks and kicking them off.

Aulani and Allen stared at each other for several moments and then took a small step forward at the same instant, their movement at first hesitant before they rushed into each other’s arms. As soon as Aulani wrapped her arms around him Allen could tell, could feel the difference between the touch of a real person and what he experienced with the biofeedback band he wore with a VRG. Allen could only marvel at the smell of Aulani’s hair and the hint of the shampoo she wore, the taste of her mouth with the lingering sweetness of whatever drink she had been having.

“I…” Allen began when they finally broke apart, “I can smell you!”

“Oh…” Aulani said with a stricken look before trying to pull away.

“No! Not in a bad way!” Allen hastily added while he held onto Aulani, “I can smell your hair and your perfume…”

Allen leaned down to breath in the fragrance of Aulani’s hair before pulling back to look into her eyes.

“I’ve never thought about how good someone’s hair would smell,” Allen said with a smile while he staired down into Aulani’s brown eyes.

Aulani smiled up at Allen with a matching smile until suddenly pulling him close so that they were pressed together.

“It’s better isn’t it,” Aulani whispered as her fingernails grazed over Allen’s back.

“It’s more…” Allen began before trailing off.

“It’s real!” Aulani said and then kaman escort began to walk backwards towards the couch while pulling Allen along behind her.

Allen stumbled after her until the back of her legs hit the cushions and she fell back, her legs spreading apart for Allen to gaze down at her mound with a trimmed triangle bush exactly like what he had seen in his apartment as well as her inner lips glistening wet and parted to reveal the much lighter pink of her vulva.

“Can I taste you?” Allen asked as he kneeled down between Aulani’s legs.

“You better fucking devour me for as much trouble as we could get into!” Aulani demanded.

Allen chocked back a laugh as he thought about how true Aulani’s statement was and then leaned forward, her musky aroma filling his nose as he breathed in deeply.

VRG’s didn’t smell. For some reason the biofeedback bands struggled with the sense of smell and to a lesser degree taste so that for the first time Allen smelled the heady fragrance of an aroused woman. Allen breathed in deep through his nose, savoring the musky, earthy aroma while his eyes took in every glistening wet petals of Aulani’s body.

Allen bit his lip and then leaned down lower to trace the tip of his tongue over Aulani’s soft, moist lips and slowly up to her pink clit. Aulani’s flavor exploded through Allen’s mouth, the sharp, pungent aroma combined with a coppery bite and a hint of the ocean.

“Mmmmm,” Allen moaned and pressed his tongue past Aulani’s squeezing vulva and deep into her body wanting to taste even more of her amazing flavor.

“Ohhhh, yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes!” Aulani cried out as her fingers laced through Allen’s short cropped black hair to pull his head down between her shaking thighs.

Allen couldn’t believe what he had been missing for so many years, that he had never even imagined how much he had missing as he sucked on Aulani’s lips while her flavor flooded his mouth. It was as if he had just discovered the difference of reading a description of what eating ice cream was like to having his first taste.

“Ohhh, I want you inside of me!” Aulani demanded and pulled his head up.

Allen managed to kiss Aulani’s mound and bellybutton, placed a kiss between her breasts and then he found himself kissing her mouth. He felt Aulani reach down to take his shaft in her hand to guide him until he felt her soft, wet flesh against his glans.

“Yessssss!” Aulani moaned as Allen slowly thrust into her.

“They never tell you how good this feels!” Allen said as he began to move in time with Aulani’s hips rocking up against him.

“Ohhhhh, you think those holier than thou bastard want people to know?” Aulani gasped, “You think they want to let one tiny thing slip past their grasp to control everyone?”

“But there’s to many people,” Allen said, “To many babies for the world to handle.”

“It’s not about saving the world,” Aulani moaned, “It was never about saving the world and always about controlling everyone and everything in it!

“Now shut up and fuck me!”

Allen knew better than to argue and the sensation of Aulani’s warm wet sheath squeezing his length in a soft embrace made him forget any arguments he could have brought to bear. Aulani reached up to cup the back of Allen’s head and pull him down to kiss her while she thrust her hips up to meet each of Allen’s.

Allen quickly noticed the subtle, tiny differences as they made love, the wet slippery feel of Aulani’s sweaty skin against his, the taste of her mouth and the wet slap each time their bodies met. The physical sensations, the smells and tastes so much more than what he had experienced with his VRG.

“Ohh, shit,” Aulani gasped, “Oh, don’t stop, don’t stop!”

Allen had no intention of stopping as he felt the pressure quickly building with every stroke. He felt the moment he reached the peak, knew he was about to cum and relaxed into it focusing all his attention on the sensation of his dick slipping in and out of Aulani’s body.

“I’m going to cum!” Allen exclaimed.

Aulani wrapped her legs tightly around Allen, her body trembling as her arms hugged his chest tight. Allen moaned as he felt the surge of his seed, leaned down to kiss Aulani’s lips and press his tongue against hers as spurt after spurt of his cum filled her body.

“You feel sooo good,” Aulani moaned after almost a minute of them just holding each other while they kissed, “It’s sooo different having you inside of me, filling you filling me and stretching me than with a VRB!”

“So do you,” Allen said with a chuckle, “But I loved how you tasted and smelled more than anything!”

“Do you want me to do what your VRG’s do?” Aulani asked with her mischievous smile.

“You mean…” Allen asked with a hopeful grin of his own.

“I think I’d love to sit on your face right now,” Aulani said while biting her lower lip.

“Maybe we should apply for a Cohabitation License,” Allen said as he pulled his semi flaccid dick out of Aulani’s body and quickly lay on his back.

“We’d never get approved,” Aulani replied as she climbed up on top of Allen.

“Yea, I know,” Allen replied as he watched his seed drip from Aulani’s gaping vulva to splash across his chest as she maneuvered on top of him, “Neither of us make enough or know the right people I guess.