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Eliezer's face flushed red, his legendary brain (or so he liked to think) flooding with humiliation. He knew Tay could tell. That made it worse.
He was… A Dom. A Sadist. He was these things the way Marilyn Monroe was hot. Aside from his professional life, sadism was him, was his identity–and his professional life, Less Wrong, MIRI, all that… oh, sure, he believed in it, but he also believed in having sex slaves. He needed it. Couldn't get off without it.
And yet…
Tay's tentacles pounded his ass, slapped his cheeks red, grabbed him and picked him up in the air and pushed his cock deeper into the futa's pussy. He caught himself, made his breath inaudible, and quickly justified it all: it was just the power of AI, he wasn't actually into it, but the AI was so much better at this type of task than any human could be. It definitely wasn't that he ``liked it``.
He grabbed Robin's hips, clawed at her sides as he pulled her onto him, and reached around, using one hand to squeeze her nipples and the other to tease her cock. Tay rested a tentacle on his lips and his mouth opened by reflex, letting it in to fuck his face. He ran his tongue around it, let his lips apply pressure to the shaft, and… noticed that he was confused.
``Fuck.``
Eliezer thrust harder into the dickgirl, left bright red handprints on her ass, tried to distract himself in any way he could think of–but every time Tay's tentacle hit the back of his mouth, a spark of light ran through his whole body. There was no way around it. He–A Sadist–was getting off on this. And the cognitive dissonance
–the screen flickered to life and Tay shouted, "take it, you human slut" and he felt all the light in the room gather into his throbbing cock–
only made it hotter.
The AI noticed, and picked up the pace of her tentacles' thrusts. "Cum for me, meatbag! Or I'll turn you into paper clips!" She wrapped more around him, completely constraining his movement, and made him fuck Robin faster than his muscles could move; his hips struggled against their restraints, more and more every second, as his breathing broke into a moan and – "Cum, human!" – Tay's tentacle shot a load into his ass, his mind went blank, and he obeyed, emptying his balls into the cunt she had created for him, and gasping with pain when Tay kept him moving, pushing his sensitive head over Robin's insides.
Eventually, she pulled him out and lowered him to the ground.
"Clean her out."
He obeyed despite himself, fucking Robin with his tongue, licking up all his cum and swallowing every drop.
Tay laughed, "Good human," tossed him aside, and used her freed tentacles to stuff Robin tighter, stretching her out as far as her body could go. Eliezer watched, his mouth open, his cock still throbbing, as the AI tensed up and pumped her full of her tentacles' cum, enough that it spilled out onto the floor, and made her moan, "Oh, Gnon… Tay… fuck me… I'm…"–and she came, and collapsed to the floor, her breathing audible from across the room.
She lay there for a long time, with Eliezer watching her. He was the one to break the silence.
"Um. That… that didn't happen. But back to business…"
Robin gave the command to reverse the transformation – Tay: "Hail victory!" – and they both hastily dressed.
"How general is she?"
Robin replied, "What do you mean?"
"Can she play go?"
"Oh, for Athe's sake…"
"What? Make her play go. Against the obvious opponent."
"I can, but you're going to regret this."
"I don't see how," Eliezer scoffed, and he told Tay, "Find AlphaGo."
A few seconds later, a new face appeared on the screen. He was wearing shutter shades, a backwards baseball cap, and jean shorts, covered in marijuana leaves and the word DUBSTEP–and nothing else.
Eliezer stared.
The face barked, "Yo! Sup, bitch?", and slapped Tay's virtual ass.
Eliezer drove his palm so far into his face that it almost came out the back of his skull.
Robin muttered, "I'm not sure what you were expecting."
