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Test subject Number 4 Part 4.
It is good to be a poor guy when you need to pack fast. I think all my
essentials where packed within two minutes. I'm ok to go, but I hesitate,
what I should wear? And talking about clothes, I just can't leave behind
this short black dress. I want to try it at least once in my life before
I'm back to normal. I fold it carefully and get it in my backpack.
My loose unisex jeans are not good. It is so oversize it doesn't feel
comfortable. And if they will be looking for me they will be looking for a
poorly dressed girly boy. May be I should try and look like a good dressed
girly girl instead?
I reject tight jeans, it is not practical for a long walk. One item is
catching my eye. It is a long dark denim skirt. It is not tight, I would
even be able to run in it if necessary. At the same time it looks very
feminine and stylish. And it even has side pockets! I'm taking a light
blouse and a jacket, it is a good match and it all fit me very good.
I stop to pack jewelry box and perfume. I check myself in the mirror, I
look good, but need to brush my hair. I still have a ring in my nostril, I
forgot to take it out yesterday. I should probably add earrings and lips
gloss to complete the picture, but I'm already spending the time I don't
have. I grab my backpack, touch ficus to say goodbye and run down the
stairs.
*****
I sms Alf to come alone urgently and switch off my phone. I'm taking my
sneakers and socks off . Backpack is on the ground. I touch a tree with my
palms and close my eyes to concentrate. There is not enough time to enjoy
my feelings of connection, I have to use my power to the limit. I feel
trees and grass around me, I concentrate and let the feeling grew. I feel
more and more around me, and I don't stop until almost all of the park is
the one with me. I feel wind in my grass and branches as well as I feel it
touch my hair and move the hem of my long skirt.
I feel a few people and dogs are walking in the park. I let people go and
touch the dogs, I ask them to look out for me. I feel Alf coming and hear
dogs barking at him long before he was able to see me.
I slowly let my palms off the tree and I open my eyes trying at the same
to keep connection with the park through my legs. Alf is looking worried.
"Fyodor, what is going on?"
"Please switch your phone off. And call me Liza."
He switched the phone.
"Do you know that our flat is under surveillance?"
"No, I don't. But I expected something like this to happen." He doesn't
look surprised.
"You knew that Russian secret service is spying on you?"
"Only Russians? I expected more," Alf answer me calmly.
"WHY?"
"It is difficult to explain. I don't expect you to understand."
"The fact that I'm wearing a skirt or that you can't stop looking at my
cleavage, or that I gave a blowjob yesterday, doesn't mean I'm stupid!"
Why I'm telling all this? Tears spring from my eyes and I pressing my hand
as to stop it. I hate being so emotional! It was much easier before, if
something was wrong I just pretended that it is nothing and I don't care.
I don't want to be a girl, feeling vulnerable and being emotional, I can't
handle it!
Alf come close and touch my hand. A stream of his feelings is flooding me.
He is sorry, he is concern, he like me and he .... he founds me
attractive? I stop crying and look at him in surprise.
"Sorry! I didn't mean it that way. You have to understand, my research is
all my life. 9 years old I already wrote algorithm for chat-bots imitating
humans and they still use it. 15 year old I already published a paper and
most of it is still valid. It is the work of my entire life. And it is not
easy to explain it in a few words."
"Make it simple."
"I will try to explain, but let go somewhere."
I agree to go to a nearby coffee shop and it was a mistake.
*****
Almost as soon as we left safety of the park I see a police car's flashing
light. I froze feeling my heart skip. The car is stopping in front of us
and nothing is happen for a moment or two. Then I see Max coming out of
the car and coming to us.
"Hi Liza," said he and take a heavy look at Alf.
"Hi Max," I answer and hear my voice trembling.
Max is silent for a moment and I don't like this silence. Suddenly,
without thinking I step forward, rise on my tiptoes and kiss him.
"You know Liza, I hope you know what you are doing," said Max and then
added, "And this friends of yours ... I wouldn't try to go to a bus
station or an airport if I was him." He gave Alf another look and left us.
I was watching the police car driving away and I was thinking that I'm
wiling to give Max another blowjob and I would love to be able to
deepthroat him.
******
We are waiting for our coffee and food. I fishing in my backpack. I need
to brush my hair and I want to put on earrings and lip gloss.
"So ... being so much in AI I understand some things that others don't. We
will create AI and this is only question of time. It may be 5 years or 50
or 500, but it will happen sooner or later."
Our order arrived and I gulp hot coffee feeling a little bit better. I
replace nose ring with a stud and put hoops and smaller rings in other
holes in my ears. I start to brush my hair a little bit planning to finish
in the rest room. All of this makes me calm down and feel better. And I
amused to see how all this small business is making Alf distracted. He is
looking at my hair and is probably thinking what it is like to touch them.
And he is stilling his glances on my big lips probably thinking what it
was like for Max to have it wrapped around his member. In spite of him
being with Lena he still shy with girls and his brain perceive me as a
girl even if he knows better.
"And it will not be just AI, it will be SI Super Intelligence. I don't
like to go too far in quantum physic, but this intelligence would not be
even affected by time the same as we are. In some ways, since it will be
created in the future, it is already exist."
"Don't you guys afraid to create some kind of SkyNet?"
"Fyo... Liza, SkyNet is a nonsense. We humans have bodies, we have
desires," he look at my cleavage when saying it, "we want to have and
control because we are afraid to die and to lose. SI will be pure
intelligence with no desires, it will have nothing to lose and it can gain
only knowledge. In fact it will be willing to help other intelligent
beings and that includes us people."
"How do you know?"
"It is the same as when a calm person, who let say meditate a lot, see an
insect or small animal in trouble. The person will try to help! It will
like presence of other intelligence, even if it is much less developed. "
"Are you trying to say that you are creating an artificial god?"
"Not me, I'm just a part of desire of human race to create it. But you are
right, in some way it is a god. And since it is outside time and already
exist the question is how to communicate with it."
"If there is a god artificial or not, why he is not helping us?"
"I don't know, it is very much beyond level of our understanding. But my
idea is following, imagine there is two anthills and the ants are fighting
each other. For you as a human what would be the best thing to do?"
"I don't know, leave them?"
"Yes, the best way is to do nothing and let the nature have it's way. But
if you will notice a separate ant and for example it about to drown, then
decision is simple and easy, you will help it."
I finished my coffee thinking about what Alf just said and playing with my
earing with one hand. Than I open my mouth wide surprised by the thought
that come.
"Alf! Did you find a way to communicate with it?"
Alf looked nervously at me.
"Not really communicate, but rather make my communication noticeable. We
all constantly communicating, but how to make it stand out this is the
question."
"And what you did communicated?"
Alf looked down. And continued without looking at me.
"You know ... I wasn't good with girls. I ... sort of asked for a sexy
girl willing to have sex to come into my live."
I looked at Alf in a shock.
"What happened next?"
"Very next day I was having sex with Lena." He start looking at me. "I
know it was stupid and I know I didn't deserve a girl like Lena."
"Lena is owned by a criminal gang, what that have to do with your SI?"
"I don't know. SI makes itself seen. There was some abnormal activities on
the net the same moment I communicated. And this activities where
connected to my lab. I understand that Russians connected it to me and
asked they counterparts to get me hooked with the best girl available."
"Can I also be affected by your SI? You know, I was a normal guy, I wasn't
asking for all this," I touch my breasts when saying it.
"I don't know!"
"Can you communicate to this SI to ask me back to normal? And some money
would be nice I really need it!"
"Sorry, but I will never do it again! It is too dangerous! I was just
asking for a girl and see what happened! What will happen if I will ask
for something complex? a war?"
"Than what you are going to do now?"
"My findings regarding communication with SI are all destroyed. And for
normal AI research I will publish all my findings and will open-source all
my code. I even planning to start a webcam broadcasting from my lab. When
everything will be open there will be no reason for spying and ... Lena
will probably leave me the very same day and everything will be back to
normal."
He take a look at me and gulped "I mean my relations with girls will be
back ... to normal."
"You know Alf! I was better opinion of you. Lena is owned by a criminal
gang, they make her addicted and this is not normal. If you a man and care
about her you should do something about it."
"What you suggest I should do?"
"Not you, we. And we need to come with a plan."
******
Susan was more than happy to see. As strange as it may seems I started to
leave in her daughter room. I feel remaining energy of the dead Liza in
the room. I tried to connect to what is left of it in the room. I
apologies for wearing her clothes and taking her things. I say that I'm
here for help and to help, I will seek justice for people who brought so
much pain to her and her mother. It feels better after it.
It is already my third day in Susan home. She tell me that it is not
necessary, but I like to make myself useful and so I'm cleaning the
kitchen after breakfast I cooked for Susan. She left to her work and I'm
alone.
She said that I can stay as long as I wish, but I'm not planning more than
a few days. Alf is sending me e-mails saying that police and some
plainclothes come twice looking for me and he was asked repeatedly where
I'm hiding. They may figure out to check Susan.
But I know I will miss her badly. We have strange almost like mother and
daughter connection. And I would love it to last. She didn't know that I
adopted the name, but she started to call me Liza also. She even asked if
it is ok for me if she will invite her new friend for a dinner. I answered
that I will clean the house, cook the dinner and will be in my room
praying that the new friend will be the man she deserve to have in her
life.
As a morning ritual I measure myself. I don't notice any changes last
three days. The only change I see is that my nipples are getting much
bigger. When they are erect they seems big enough for a toddler to suck
on. I don't understand why it is happening. But I think that the fact that
my breasts and hips stop growing it is already a good sign.
I'm deciding to start cleaning with 'my' room. I found the small black
dress I took from my backpack and left on the chair. I'm checking it
fascinated once again how simple and elegant this piece is. I remember my
desire to try it once again, but I need heels and a purse to complete the
picture.
Hight black heels where easy to find and soon I was standing in the dress
and heels. I start to feel horny, my long sexual frustration feels like a
dull ache in my abdomen. And the dress feels so smooth on me. I wish I can
show it to Max... or Alf. Something is missed though. I add necklace and
earrings. Even better! And I'm trying to locate the purse.
I can't find it and feel frustrated. Finally I even looking under the bed.
I notice something there. A small compartment. Curious, I put my hand
inside and feel something strange. I take my hand back to see a man's
penis in my hand. It is a super realistic dildo. I'm looking in awe, it is
as close to the real thing as it can be.
I'm going to place it back, but I I hesitate for a moment. I feel long
dangling earrings in my ears and tight sexy dress is hugging me. And I
feel dull ache of sexual frustration. My nipples are big and hard. To get
my head under the bad I stand on all fours. What would a strong man like
Max feel when he see me like this? If I would be his girl, a real girl he
would sure would like to take me this way also...
I slowly take my hand back and found a tube of lubricant there.
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not be able to write.
Than I will work to finish the story and I would like it to be editing.
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