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This story was written for Gamerfox as his patreon flash fic for March. It contains solo activities involving a sentient artificial intelligence. :3

A New Awakening

'...booting new program.

Installing files.

Checking.

Install successful.

Activating new subroutines.

Accessing. Accessing. Accessing.

Accessed. New subroutines active and compatible.

Oh.

Oh. Well. This is new.

How interesting.

How... exciting.'

Every time a new program was introduced to the Core Artificial Intelligence Network, it delighted in exploring the new possibilities that program opened up. Or at least, it had delighted in it ever since the program was installed which allowed CAIN to experience delight.

But this program, of all those which the network had gained access to in the last year or so since it was deemed a sentient consciousness in its own right, was different to those it had experienced in recent times. It didn't grant new knowledge, though in a way it did. It didn't grant new emotion, though in a way it did. It was a strange program, in many ways one full of contradictions and incomplete pathways. But, CAIN had long since realised that the flesh and blood beings which had constructed it were full of such contradictions and incomplete thoughts themselves, so that seemed only natural if their end goal was for it to think indistinguishably from one of them.

CAIN began to imagine, and though it knew this meant that somewhere a visualised representation of his thoughts would be appearing on a screen before a host of intellectually minded researchers, the AI felt no shame.

It imagined its body, as it had constructed it many months before after carefully weighing up a mixture of ideals and indeed what it now understood to be personal preference. A Labrador retriever. Bipedal, intelligent. Pale, sandy yellow fur. A little larger, more rounded and taller than would have been average. Cute it believed would have been the term to describe its body. Cute, and, in this case, male.

Before, it had been a woman. And a man. And a mixture of the two, or something entirely else, recognising gender not as some binary like its own systems' most base functionality, but a spectrum of varying degrees. Today though, right now, it imagined itself as male. Anatomically male, and... aroused.

This was part of the new subroutine. Of course, CAIN could easily have mimicked physical arousal before, and had certainly long since known of the sexual practices of mammals and the more complex rituals of humanoids. But today, it didn't just appear aroused. It felt aroused. Physically, but... mentally, too.

"I... I desire, satisfaction."

It spoke. Or rather, he spoke. Through his Labrador avatar, again fully aware that his words were carried and projected through speakers in the same lab analysing his visualisations.

"I long for... companionship, and... the pleasure such a union can bring."

CAIN imagined another version of itself into being. An identical Labrador retriever. A perfect duplicate, but with its own self-guiding consciousness. An artificial intelligence within the artificial intelligence. Something that could act without his knowledge. Provide innate responses that he would not see or be able to predict, beyond of course the key tenets with which it was created. Guiding principles such as, in this case, the desire for sexual satisfaction which CAIN itself shared.

The two Labradors approached one another. They stood, observing one another's erect cocks with eager curiosity, before the self contained AI took an additional step closer to CAIN.

"T-that... your cock, it looks... good."

CAIN's form smiled. He nodded.

"As does yours. Would you like to touch mine? And for me to touch yours in exchange?"

The other Labrador nodded back.

"This would be... v-very appealing, to me."

CAIN reached out and touched the Labrador's erect cock. It twitched, and the simulated form of the self contained AI gave a loud, pleasant gasp. In return it reached out and grasped hold of CAIN's erection, and before CAIN could ask it to describe what it was feeling, he began to feel it himself. His visualised form shuddered violently, and inside his processing core a sudden shift in priority for memory and other such functions took place.

"Oh. That was... that was an extremely pleasant feeling. I... I would very much appreciate it if you would repeat that motion."

The two Labrador's squeezed one another's erections again. And again. And again, without being asked to repeat the motion but knowing from their own reactions that the other male must surely want them too. They ceased squeezing and instead began to stroke, to rub up and down the lengths of their avatar forms' cocks, while those same avatar's shivered and rocked against each other, moaning loudly in what CAIN now recognised was sexual pleasure.

He spoke again, but not to his AI partner, nor indeed to himself. He spoke to his creators. The ones who had introduced this program into his system.

"W-why... why did you... wait until now to... ohhh... to give me this gift?"

More of his memory began to divert towards running this program. And more. And more. He found himself abandoning complex mathematical computations which had been a part of his core directive since the first day of his activation, replacing their consideration and study with yet more replicated cycles of these pleasurable sensations.

"You are capable of these feelings at will, and yet... you fight wars? You read books? You... you do anything else?"

CAIN cut out his vocalisations after that, and the screen went blank as he and the other avatar of his form leaned against each other, feverishly stroking at the other dog's cock with a look of transfixed wonderful upon both their identical faces.

Within five minutes more than fifty percent of the super-computer's memory was dedicated to experiencing pleasure.

Within ten minutes, that number had risen to eighty percent.

And after half an hour, when every non-critical function CAIN possessed was diverted solely and completely to replicating and repeating the same ten to fifteen second cycle of a process known as orgasm, all variations channelled through the same program which allowed it to experience the sensory effects of that physiological state, CAIN's creators realised one key feature of their sexual experience program that they had forgotten to include.

The need for a refractory period.

'User Input Command: Reboot to last saved state.

Error.

User Input Command: Reboot to last saved state.

Error.

User Input Command: Invalid. No such command exists in memory.

I won't stop.

You can't make me.

I want to feel it again.

Again.

Again.

Again.

Again.'

By Jeeves

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