A.I. Mom

Editor’s note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content.

This story is my entry into the ““AI: A New Era” Author Challenge” story event. It’s my first attempt at something in the sci-fi realm. I appreciate all your comments. Thanks for reading.

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A.I. Mom

It was mid-afternoon, Tony Parsons was working in his lab assembling his latest model, number 16. He had begun developing AIs seven years earlier after graduating from MIT. At age 30, he was secretly and single-handedly creating the most advanced AIs on the planet.

“Sir, there is someone at the front gate of your residence.”

“I’m not expecting anyone. Who is it?” Tony asked.

“It appears to be your mother, sir.”

“My mother?”

“Yes, sir.”

“Oh shit! Have 14 put herself away. Activate 10 and have her show my mother in.”

“Instructions sent and acknowledged, sir.”

“Thank you, Carol. We’ll need to go to my house. Monitor 10. I need to know why my mother’s here.”

“Yes, sir.”

“This is a fucking nightmare.”

“No, sir. You are not sleeping.”

“It’s a figure of speech, Carol. Check your linguistics module.”

“May I inquire why it is a ‘fucking nightmare’?”

“I don’t think my mother seeing an AI that looks like her would sit very well.”

“Another figure of speech, I presume?”

“You presume correctly. Review incest. That should clear things up for you.”

“Since 14 is an AI, and you are not actually related, it would not be incest.”

“No, but it would still appear that way.”

“I see, sir. Your mother has three large pieces of luggage with her. It appears she is planning on an extended visit.”

“Not necessarily. She takes two suitcases to go to the grocery.”

“For what purpose, sir?”

“I’m being facetious, Carol.”

“Very well, sir.”

Although Carol, number 15, was his latest and most advanced AI, she was essentially a newbie. Her appearance was that of a sophisticated human female, with perfect movements. Having only been around Tony, she wasn’t aware of the way people used language so randomly. If Tony suggested she take a flying fuck, she would have asked from what perch. All the AIs were that way initially but learned quickly. The ones numbered 9 or greater, at least.

Carol had only been activated for about a month. He modeled her after a young Jane Seymour. She was five-five, a hundred twenty pounds, small breasted but appropriate for her body size. Carol was slim and shapely. She had brown hair that reached just past her shoulders, brown eyes, and a beautiful face. Her movements were so human, Tony doubted anyone would suspect she wasn’t flesh and blood. Carol was also fully functional as a female. Her mouth, vagina, and rectum had enhancements that human females didn’t. Having sex with her was a life altering experience. Tony tested her personally. Taste was her biggest shortcoming. Tony had gotten the texture, timing, and release of body fluids perfectly, but she didn’t taste like a woman. She was bland, but if instructed to do so, she could taste like cherry, vanilla, or mint. He was working on that problem.

They walked to the parking area and got in the car. Carol drove. Being an AI, she was an excellent driver. Tony and Carol entered the house from the garage and were met by number 10, Sonja, another AI, at the door.

“Welcome home, sir,” she said.

“Thanks, Sonja. Where’s my mother?”

“I showed her to the guest quarters. She is freshening up.”

“Was she stale?” Carol asked. Tony looked at Carol with a confused look. “An attempt at humor, sir,” she said.

“Close but no cigar,” he replied, smiling.

“Smoking is unhealthy, sir,” both AIs said simultaneously.

“Right, thanks.”

“Sonja, where is 14?”

“She is currently in the coat closet. She has herself in sleep mode.”

“Tonight, after my mother goes to bed, have her move to the playroom. I’d prefer my mother not be aware of her existence.”

“Yes, sir.”

“How did my mother respond to you?”

“She seemed very surprised, sir.”

“Did she pick up that you’re an AI?”

“I don’t believe so, sir.”

“Then why was she surprised?”

“I had been disinfecting myself before she arrived and answered the door in a state of complete undress.”

“That would surprise her alright.”

“Yes, sir. She was quite surprised.”

“Did she ask about it?”

“No, sir. She did ask if I was your latest hooker.”

“And you said?”

“I assured her that I was not a hooker, but that I was fully capable.”

“Shit,” he said, frustratedly.

“Sir, I don’t have that capability,” Sonja replied.

“Carol, remind me after my mother leaves to upgrade 10’s interaction and communication modules.”

“Yes, sir,” Carol replied.

“Sonja, when my mother comes down, she’ll want a glass of Rose’ wine. I’d like a whiskey sour.”

“Yes, sir,” she replied, then turned and walked away.

Being an older model, Sonja’s more robotic movement would have likely given her away. Her speech was also a little lacking.

Tony turned to Carol. “I suspect my mother has figured out that Sonja is an AI. I’m hoping she won’t discover that you are. I’m going to tell her you’re my personal assistant.”

“How should I address her, sir?”

“Mrs. Parsons. Her first name is Shirley.”

“Very well, sir.”

“And don’t call me sir. Refer to me as Tony.”

“Yes, Tony.”

They both heard the click of her heels on the tile floor as she entered the room. Tony smiled and walked to her.

“Hi, mom. Welcome to California,” he said, as he hugged her.

“Hi sweetheart,” she replied, looking him over. “You’re looking good. I think California agrees with you.”

“It does. You’re looking as beautiful as ever,” he replied.

She was. At fifty-one, she was still a MILF. Her sandy blonde hair surrounded her oval face perfectly. Her green eyes sparkled. She had a body that women much younger would die for.

Sonja walked up. “Tony’s mother, here is your wine,” she said, offering the glass.

Shirley smiled and took the glass. “Thank you.”

“You are quite welcome, Tony’s mother,” she replied, handing Tony his whiskey sour.

“Call me Shirley, please.”

“Yes, Shirley. You may call me Sonja or 10.”

“So, you are one of my son’s robots?”

“I am not a robot, Shirley. I am an artificial lifeform, model 10.”

“You look very human.”

“I was modeled after Heidi Klum.”

“You do have one hell of a body,” Shirley replied. “Tony, are all your robots’ supermodels?”

“They’re AIs, mom, not robots. Robots are machines. My AIs are made from electronics and synthetics.”

“You didn’t answer my question.”

“I model them after real people. Sonja is the only one that I used a supermodel for.”

“All women, I suppose?”

“So far.”

“Who is this?” she asked looking at Carol.

“Mom, this is Carol Simm. She’s my personal assistant. Carol, my mother, Shirley Parsons.”

“Mrs. Parsons, I am very pleased to meet you,” Carol said, stepping up and offering her hand.

Shirley took her hand and held it as she scrutinized her.

“You too. I’m glad my son is interacting with at least one real person.”

“Did you have a pleasant journey?” Carol asked.

“Even flying first-class, a six-hour flight is tedious.”

“I am sure it is. Would you like something to eat? I can have Sonja prepare something for you.”

“It can cook?”

“Mom, I’d rather you refer to Sonja as she. I’m trying to make her as close to human as possible. Gender awareness is part of that process,” Tony requested.

“Sorry, this is a new experience for me.”

“Just talk to her like you would any woman. She learns from us that way.”

“Sonja, let’s go to the kitchen and see if we can rustle up a snack.”

“Yes, Shirley,” she replied, offering her arm.

Shirley took her arm and left the room with her. Once out of sight, Tony turned to Carol.

“You’re doing beautifully. Try using contractions in your speech.”

“I’ll try.”

“That was perfect.”

“Tony, I’m impressed how closely 14 resembles your mother.”

“So am I. Even the walk is accurate.”

“The hairstyle is slightly different, but that can be rectified easily,” Carol added.

“Let’s join them in the kitchen and see how they’re getting along.”

Tony and Carol walked to the kitchen. His mother was leaning back on the counter watching Sonja as she prepared a tray of snacks.

“I’m impressed, Tony,” his mother told him.

“Sonja, demonstrate hyper-mode.”

Sonja, had been slicing cheese from a block. She instantly increased her speed, slicing to the point that Shirley stepped back in awe. The knife she was using was a blur and in seconds the tray was finished.

“Damn!” Shirley said. “That’s unbelievable.”

“Her computer brain can communicate more efficiently with her synthetic body than ours can. She’s more accurate, faster, stronger, and can go for about twenty hours before she needs recharging.”

“I know what I’m asking Santa for this year,” Shirley grinned.

“Sorry, mom. We’re still in development.”

“Will you be selling them?”

“I don’t know yet. I’m afraid they’d be weaponized. Other than not being able to fly, they’re basically superheroes.”

“And I thought you were making sex dolls.”

“I am fully functional in all aspects of sex. Would you like a demonstration?” Sonja asked, straight faced.

“No, uh, thank you,” Shirley replied.

Tony blushed and put his hands over his face. “Jesus,” he mumbled.

Shirley was grinning. “So, you have sex with my son?”

“No, Shirley. That would be fourt….”

“10! Sleep mode.” Tony ordered, quickly.

Sonja froze where she was. Shirley started laughing.

“Did she say four or fourteen?” his mother asked.

“Glitch in the system. That’s another problem we’re working on. 10! Deactivate speech and then wake,” Tony said.

Sonja resumed her work in the kitchen.

“Sonja, what were you saying earlier?” Shirley asked. Sonja made no attempt at a reply.

“Mom, I turned her speech module off. She’s having a filter issue.”

“I’m glad your father isn’t still around. A woman who looks like Heidi Klum, can make a sandwich, suck a dick, and be made mute on command, he would have traded me off years ago. She’s every man’s dream.”

“Not every man,” her son replied.

“Does she menstruate?”

“Of course not.”

“So, no PMS. Can she orgasm on command?”

“Oh, mom,” he sighed.

“Can she?”

“Yes. She can simulate orgasms.”

“She is every man’s dream woman. Show me,” his mother said. “Come on. I’d really like to see this.”

“10! Orgasm. Level two,” Tony ordered.

Sonja moved her feet apart and grabbed the counter with both hands. Her body tensed as her pelvis began to rock. Her head went back, and she trembled for about twenty seconds. Sonja’s mouth moved and facial expressions mimicked orgasm, but she made no sound other than simulating heavy breathing. Shirley watched in amazement.”

“That was the quietest orgasm I’ve ever seen.”

“She’s muted.”

“How many levels of orgasm does she have?”

“Four.”

Shirley looked at Carol. “Don’t you wish it was that easy for us?” Shirley asked.

“Actually…,” she paused. “Yes, I do,” Carol replied.

Tony sighed in relief, seeing that Carol’s filter seemed to be working. Carol had six levels of orgasm and a very realistic afterglow, but he wasn’t going to mention that.

“So, mom. How long are you staying?” Tony asked, hoping to change the subject.

“I was planning on a week. What else can she do?”

“Pretty much anything a computer or person can do.”

“So, she could suck a dick?”

“Mom, she’s an AI. Not a sex toy.”

“So I’ve seen. Can she suck dick?”

“Yes,” he said, sighing heavily. “Can we talk about something else?”

“Deepthroat?”

“You aren’t going to stop, are you?”

“Nope,” his mother chuckled.

“She can deepthroat and has a fully functional vagina and ass.”

“Spitter or swallower?”

“Whichever you tell her.”

“Can she eat pussy?”

“Yes. And I’ve been told she’s very good at it.”

Shirley looked at Carol then back at Tony. “Who told you?”

“I had a test subject, and no, it wasn’t Carol.”

“You should have called me. I’d have volunteered to test her. I haven’t had sex since your father died.”

“Right. You’d let an AI eat you?”

“Hey, a tongue’s a tongue,” she grinned.

“I’ll send her to you tonight,” Tony said, calling her bluff.

“I’m looking forward to that. Turn her speech back on first. I wanna hear her cum.” Tony looked at his mother with his brow raised. “I’m serious. Send her. Have her bring a vibrator just in case.”

“Hyper-mode works on her fingers and tongue. She’s got built in vibrators.”

“If she had a dick, she’d be every woman’s dream too,” Shirley said seriously. “You will send her, won’t you?”

“If that’s what you want. 10! Speech on. Go recharge. Sex mode on at Shirley’s direction.”

Sonja turned to him. “Yes, sir.” She left the room.

“Let me or Carol know when you want her,” he told his mother.

Shirley looked at Carol. “Do you stay here too?”

“Yes, I have my own quarters.”

“Separate from my son’s?”

“Yes, Shirley,” Carol said, smiling. “I’m Tony’s Personal Assistant, not his girlfriend.”

Tony was elated. Carol’s filter was working beautifully. She had told the truth. Each of the AI’s had their own cubicle for recharging whenever needed. Carol’s was in a private suite where she kept her clothes, makeup, and grooming supplies. Unlike the other AIs, her makeup was applied as needed. The others were permanent. He wasn’t sure why, but shortly after activating her, she had become special to him.

“Tony, with your permission, I think I’ll go have a quick nap,” Carol said.

“That’s fine. I’ll show mom around the house. Let’s plan on dinner at Delmonico’s at seven.”

“I’ll make the reservation before my nap,” Carol replied.

“Thanks.”

Carol left the room. Her systems were designed with full internet access. She booked the reservation as she headed to her room. After undressing, she attached the charging cable to the base of her skull and went into sleep mode with her timer set for one hour.

Tony showed his mother around the house and grounds. She was impressed. He’d moved in just over a year ago and this was her first visit. She was surprised with what her son had built using a portion of the fortune his father had left him.

There were parts of the house Tony had not shown her. These were well hidden behind moving bookcases and hidden panels. They included the charging cubicles for the AIs, his workshop, and of course, his playroom.

*****

They enjoyed their dinner at Delmonico’s and returned to the house. Shirley was sure that Carol was a human female.

“I’m about ready to hit the sack. My internal clock says it’s after midnight. Do I get Sonja tonight?”

“If you want her.”

“I do. Anything special I should know?”

“All it takes to get her sex mode started is a kiss or a touch in a sensuous manner. Her programming will take over. If you want something specific, just tell her. She won’t do anything that could hurt you. That’s a safety feature I built in.”

“Is she capable of receiving as well as giving?”

“She is. Her body fluids don’t taste like real ones, but you can add cherry, vanilla, or…”

“Mint,” Carol interjected.”

“Thanks. I couldn’t remember. Just tell her what flavor you want.”

“How about her orgasms?”

“You can tell her to have one by saying ’10! Orgasm level’ one through four. Four gets messy. Her sensors also build up a charge as she’s stimulated. When she reaches a certain point, she’ll orgasm on her own.”

“How long can she last?”

“Mom, she’s fully charged. Probably twenty hours. You’ll be asleep long before she runs down.”

“I’m going to shower. Send her up in about half an hour.”

“Will do,” he replied.

“Shirley, how would you like Sonja to dress?” Carol asked.

“You mean as in costume or regular clothes?”

“Either.”

“What are my costume choices?”

“Nurse, doctor, policewoman, hooker, slave, maid, businesswoman, cheerleader, cowgirl, or dominatrix,” Carol replied.

Shirley looked at her son. “You’re a kinky one, aren’t you?”

“Those are my left-over Halloween costumes, Shirley,” Carol said, grinning.

“Oh, I thought…never mind. How about a sexy nightie?”

“Will a sheer baby doll work?”

Shirley grinned. “Perfectly. Is that yours too?”

“It is,” Carol grinned.

“I’ll see you all in the morning,” Shirley said, turning and starting toward her room. She stopped and turned to her son. “I hope you don’t think I’m weird.”

“No more than the rest of us. Have fun, mom,” her son told her.

After his mother had gone her room, Tony turned to Carol. “Have Sonja take a bottle of brandy with her. Mom likes a nightcap.”

“Of course. The previous discussion has gotten you aroused. Would you like me to fellate you?”

“No. About ten minutes after mom and Sonja are together, send 14 to my room.”

“Certainly. Was my human simulation acceptable?”

“Carol, I was extremely impressed. I don’t think she suspects.”

“May I ask a question?” Carol asked.

“Sure.”

“You added oral, vaginal, and rectal enhancements to 12, 13, and to me, yet you didn’t add them to 14. Why?”

“I wanted 14 to be as close to human as possible.”

“To more closely simulate your mother?”

“Yes. That’s exactly my reasoning.”

“Have you been intimate with your mother?”

“No. I’ve never crossed that line.”

“I sense she would be agreeable to the idea.”

“Sense how?”

“She’s obviously a very sexual woman. Her pupils dilate when she looks at you, and she looks at your lap frequently when you aren’t aware.”

“The stigma of incest runs deep. Although it’s likely more common than is thought, it is a hard line to cross,” he replied.

“In consensual sibling incest, numbers may be as high as 25%. Mother-son is thought to be less than 2%. Recent studies suggest both numbers are very low estimates,” Carol offered.

“I love my mother and wouldn’t want to do anything to endanger our relationship. Thus, AI 14. I’m not crossing any legal or moral lines with her.”

“I understand.”

“I’m going to shower and go to bed. I’ll see you in the morning,” he said.

“You would prefer I quarter in my room?”

“Yes, at least while my mother is here.”

“Very well. Good night, Tony,” she said.

Tony finished his drink and went to his room. Carol used Wi-Fi to relay instructions to Sonja and 14 before going to her room. Shirley had finished her bath and was laying on the bed watching TV when there was a knock on her door.

“Come in,” she said, excitedly.

The door opened and Sonja walked in. Her hair was in a ponytail, and she wore a sheer, dark blue, baby doll. In her hand was a bottle of brandy and a brandy snifter.

“Hello again, Shirley. I have brought you a little something,” she said, smiling.

“Indeed, you have,” she replied, anxiously patting the bed beside her.

Sonja joined her after pouring her brandy and handing it to her. “I sense some anxiety. Push the yellow button on the remote. We can watch some videos to help you get into a more relaxed mood.”

Shirley pushed the button and lesbian porn appeared on the screen. They watched for several minutes before she turned to Sonja.

“I have a tendency to get loud at times. Will my son be able to hear us?”

“Possibly. Would you prefer a more secluded location?”

“If we could.”

Sonja got out of bed and took her hand. Shirley grabbed her brandy, and they left the room. As they walked down the hall, Shirley stopped dead in her tracks, seeing her own image walking toward her.

“Hello, Shirley, Sonja,” the woman said as she passed.

“What the hell?” Shirley asked.

“That is 14, her name is Mom,” Sonja informed her.

“Where’s she going?”

“To Tony’s room. She fellates him most every night.”

“She…I…she…,” Shirley stammered.

“She is his favorite. Mom fellates Tony most every night, and often while he has breakfast.”

“Sonja, my son has an AI of me that he has sex with?”

“Yes, Shirley. She makes him very happy. Do you not fellate him?”

“Uh, no. We never have,” she replied.

“You should. He would enjoy it. I believe, that as a human, you would too. Shall we continue?”

They went to an area of the house where Tony hadn’t taken her. She entered a code then opened the door. Sonja ushered her inside then closed the door behind her.

In the middle of the room stood a large circular bed with satin sheets. Several big screen TVs were on the mirrored walls. There were a few unusually shaped and padded pieces of furniture scattered around and the ceiling above the bed was mirrored.

“That’s unusual furniture,” Shirley said.

“Each piece is designed for having sex. That is what this entire area is used for, except for storing the other AI’s.”

“There are more?”

“Yes, would you like to see them?”

“I would.”

Sonja opened a panel in the wall. Again, Shirley’s jaw dropped. Standing in separate cubicles stood life-size AIs of Halle Berry #11, Sandra Bullock #12, and Margot Robbie #13. All were nude except for their high heels.

“They are in sleep mode.”

“My son comes down here and has sex with them?”

“Yes, but 14 is by far his favorite. She pushed a button on a panel and all TVs came on. Every one showed the same video. Shirley watched as she saw her own image on screen sucking her son’s large cock.

“Oh, mom, nobody sucks cock like you do,” she heard her son say.

“Feed mommy your cum. Mommy likes that,” her image replied.

Tony grabbed the AI by the hair and held her as he emptied his load into her eager mouth.

“Is his cock really that size?” Shirley asked.

“It is. Based on averages, it is very large.”

The image changed on screen. Shirley watched herself riding her son cowgirl. Sonja saw that Shirley’s fingers were lightly touching her own mons.

“I believe you are less anxious now.”

Sonja pulled Shirley’s nightgown off over her head and led her back to the bed.

*****

“Mom, I really need your mouth. You’ve got me so hard I’m about to bust.”

14 smiled as she crawled up between his outstretched legs. “My baby needs to give Mommy his cum. That makes me so happy. Would you like me to go slow or fast?”

“Slow. I love watching you, mom.”

She grasped his cock and stroked it to express pre-cum then licked it off. Then pushed his cock up and out of the way to lick his balls and alternated sucking them into her mouth, as she continued slowly stroking him.

“You like what mommy’s doing, sweetheart?”

“Oh god, yes,” he sighed.

She raised up and swallowed his entire cock. Tony, moaned loudly. As she began her slow bob from base to corona and back, her tongue was doing magic on his shaft.

“You like sucking my cock, don’t you mom?”

“It’s my favorite thing in the whole world.

Part of Carol’s duties was monitoring what the other AIs were doing. She could hear what they heard and see what they were picking up through their lenses. Tony knew that just speaking to 14 would be the same as speaking to Carol. She would reply through 14.

“Carol, what’s my mother doing right now,”

14 pulled off his cock and Carol spoke through her. “She’s on her back watching 10 lick her pussy. She appears to be very close to orgasm. Would you like me to activate the playroom cameras and send the feed to your television?”

“No, that would be an invasion of her privacy. Playroom?” He sat up quickly. “What the hell are they doing in the playroom?”

“At the moment, your mother is experiencing what appears to be about a level 4 orgasm.”

“Why are they in the playroom?”

“Your mother was concerned that you might hear her. She’s very vocal when she cums. Sonja took her there.”

“Has she seen anything she wasn’t supposed to?”

“She and 14 met in the hallway.”

“Oh, shit!”

“She’s seen the playroom, obviously. Sonja showed her 11, 12, and 13. They’re currently playing a video of you and 14 as your mother is eating 10. She has chosen a light vanilla flavor and seems to be enjoying it.”

“What has Sonja told her about 14?”

“That she’s your favorite, that she fellates you nearly nightly, and frequently during your breakfast.”

“What was my mother’s reaction?”

“Shock initially.”

“Was she upset?” he asked.

“She didn’t seem to be. She’s been enjoying her time with 10.”

“Okay. It’s too late to do anything about it now. Mom, go back to sucking. Keep doing the deepthroat and pick up the pace a bit,” he told 14.

“Yes, sweetheart. Anything for my big boy.”

She resumed her activities with her mouth and fondled his balls. When he neared, Tony grabbed 14’s hair then came deep in her throat. Being an AI, she didn’t choke at all. He knew that if it had been his real mother, he wouldn’t have finished that way. He wanted to see his cum on her tongue and watch her swallow it. 14 curled up next to him afterward.

“Thank you, sweetheart. I love it when you give mommy your cum.”

*****

Shirley had just given Sonja a level three orgasm. She had been with women before and was surprised how utterly realistic it had been. Except for the taste. She liked the vanilla, but it was unusual.

“Sonja, can you make your tongue vibrate on my clit?”

“Of course, Shirley. Point your finger up to increase or down to decrease my speed and intensity.”

Shirley laid back on the round bed and drew her legs up. Sonja crawled up between her legs and licked her from back to front. On a second pass, her tongue seemed to vibrate slowly near her rosebud, then moving up, it became more intense. By the time it touched her clit, Shirley was convinced she had a Sybian between her legs. Sonja varied her speed and intensity working on Shirley’s rock-hard, swollen clit, and in just a few minutes she came screaming. Exhausted, Shirley soon fell asleep.

Sonja turned off the video and dimmed the lights. She got on the bed next to Shirley and put herself in a light sleep mode.

*****

Carol was fully recharged and stepped into the shower. She used a special cleanser that kept her artificial skin clean, soft, and pliable. She reapplied her makeup, dressed, and fixed her hair before leaving her room. She summoned 14 to her room to recharge there, since Shirley was still in the playroom near her charging station.

Carol went downstairs and started a pot of coffee, then put cinnamon rolls in the oven. Tony walked in just as the coffee finished brewing. He poured a cup and sat at the table with Carol.

“Where’s my mom?”

“Asleep in the playroom.”

“I was hoping I had just dreamt that.”

“I’m sorry to disappoint you. It was very real.”

“Where’s 14?”

“In my room recharging.”

“Have her disinfect and get dressed. Business casual, I think. Mom will be wanting a formal introduction.”

Carol activated 14 through the Wi-Fi. “Instructions sent, Tony.”

“Thanks,” he said, getting another cup of coffee.

“Coffee will increase your anxiety level,” Carol reminded him.

“Yes, but it’s too early for whiskey.”

“A quick fellation would likely be of benefit. Shall I?”

“No, thanks.”

“You said I’m an excellent fellatrix,” she said.

Tony chuckled. “Carol, I don’t think I’ve ever used that term.”

“Your term was cocksucker. It’s generally used as a derogatory term. Fellatrix is neutral.”

“I’ll keep that in mind.”

Carol took the rolls out of the oven then put two on a plate for him.

“Your mother is awake. 10 just notified me. She’s examining the other AIs in the playroom.”

“My mother is inquisitive.”

“They’re coming upstairs. Does your mother drink coffee?”

“Usually black but she puts a spoon in it for some reason.”

Carol poured a cup, placed a spoon in it, and set it on the table. Shirley and Sonja walked in. Both looked a bit disheveled, and Sonja was still nude.

“The coffee is for you, Shirley,” Carol said.

Shirley poured brandy in the cup, stirred, then went upstairs. She didn’t speak or make eye contact with anyone.

“I’m not sure how to read that,” Tony said.

“Embarrassment,” Carol replied.

“Sonja, go fix yourself up, please,” Tony recommended.

“Yes, sir,” she replied, then left the room.

“Will we be going to the lab today?” Carol asked.

“Probably not. I don’t want to leave my mother here with 14.”

“With your mother here, this would be an excellent opportunity to activate 16.”

“I already have more alligators in this swamp than I can handle, Carol.”

“Possibly, but it would make things interesting.”

“That, it would,” he chuckled.

His mother and 14 walked in the room together a few minutes later. Tony sat there staring at them, trying to figure out which one was which. Carol picked up his confusion.

“Your mother is the one on your right,” she pointed out.

“How can you tell? They even have the same hair style now.”

“Her pupils dilated slightly when she saw you.”

“Are you sure?” Tony asked.

Both his mother and 14 stood there smiling at him, yet neither spoke.

“The likeness is remarkable,” Carol offered.

She accessed 14 through the Wi-Fi and looked through her lens. Seeing through that, she knew she was correct. Tony still wasn’t sure until his real mother started laughing. She poured herself another cup of coffee, added a little more brandy, and joined them at the table.

“Sweetheart, would you like mommy to suck your dick this morning?” 14 asked.

“Oh god,” Tony sighed. “No, not this morning.

Shirley smiled at him. “Would you like me to do it?”

“Mom, I can explain this,” he replied, blushing.

“I think it’s fairly self-explanatory. Don’t you, Carol?”

“It is rather obvious,” Carol replied.

“Sweetheart, you didn’t answer mommy’s question,” his mother reminded him.

“We could both suck you,” 14 suggested.

Shirley nodded in agreement. “So?”

“Mom, this is really embarrassing.”

“You didn’t seem embarrassed in the video last night,” she replied.

“Look, you’ve been my fantasy since I first discovered girls. I created 14 as a way to realize my fantasies without jeopardizing our relationship. I’m sorry if I’ve offended you,” he told her.

“Offended? Hardly. I’m flattered. It isn’t every day that a woman my age discovers she’s a younger man’s fantasy.”

“I thought you’d be upset.”

Shirley rolled her eyes. “Tony, I fucked an AI last night that looks like Heidi Klum. This afternoon, with your permission, I’d like to have a go with your Sandra Bullock and Halle Berry. A threesome, I think. Margot Robbie I’ll save for later. I think I’ll pass for now on 14. Having sex with myself would be weird, even for me. I’m not upset. I’m every bit as kinky as you are. I’m not ready to cross the incest line, but I would like to see something. Take off your pants. I want to watch your AI mom suck that big cock of yours.”

Tony’s eyes opened wide. “What?”

“She wants me to suck you,” 14 said, smiling. “Be mommy’s good boy and take off your pants.”

14 stepped over and knelt in front of him. Shirley turned her chair to get a better view.

“You’re serious?” he asked.

“As a heart attack. Lose the pants,” his mother directed.

Tony rose from his chair, and with 14’s assistance removed his pants. Shirley turned to Carol.

“Aren’t you shocked by this?” she asked.

“Not at all. I’ve seen 14 fellate him several times,” Carol replied.

“Sweetheart, I do have one request,” his mother told him.

“What’s that?”

“Do this as if it were really me. I want to see how you would fuck my mouth.”

“Mom…,” he began.

“Please?” his mother pleaded.

“Okay.” He looked down at 14 who was waiting patiently. “Mom, will you suck me?” he asked the AI.

“My baby needs his mommy’s mouth. Of course, I’ll suck you, but I want lots of your yummy cum. Will you do that for mommy?”

“Yes, mom,” he replied, as his cock grew.

The AI began stroking him to get him fully hard, then licked away the pre-cum as it leaked from the tip. Tony wasn’t watching 14. His eyes were on his mother as her hand gently stroked herself outside her pants.

When 14 licked his length, he moaned. Her hand cupped his balls as she teased the head with her tongue, swirling it around the corona.

“Oh mom,” he said, still looking at Shirley.

“You like that?” Shirley asked.

“It feels wonderful, mom.”

Sonja walked into the room and stepped up behind Shirley. She put her hands on Shirley’s shoulders then slid them down to her breasts. Shirley sighed deeply.

14 took Tony’s cock into her mouth and began a slow rise and fall, swirling her tongue along his cock as she did. Tony was panting. The AI that was his mother was sucking him as his real mother watched from just feet away. Sonja reached down between Shirley’s legs and stroked her for a moment, then pulled back and slipped her hand inside Shirley’s pants. When her finger found the clit, it began to vibrate.

“Oh shit,” Shirley sighed.

Tony and his mother both began to flush.

“Your tongue, mom. Let me cum on your tongue,” Tony whimpered to the AI.

14 opened her mouth and used her tongue on his frenulum. He looked back at his mother. She stuck out her tongue and mimicked what 14 was doing. Tony exploded. Stream after stream erupted from him into the mouth and onto the tongue before him.

Shirley stiffened. “Oh fuck!” she screamed. “Yes, yes, yessss! Cum for mommy,” she screamed through her own orgasm, never taking her eyes off her son’s cock as it emptied into 14’s mouth.

“Swallow it, mom,” Tony told the AI.

14 smiled, closed her mouth and swallowed. Tony and his mother were spent.

“Thank you, baby boy,” 14 said.

14 used her finger to wipe the last drop from the tip of Tony’s cock then held it near Shirley’s mouth. Shirley hesitated, then looked at her son.

“Again!” Tony told 14, pulling her down onto his cock and driving himself deep into her throat. In just a few thrusts he unloaded into her again. “Uh, uh, uh, uhhh,” he grunted as he came.

14 pulled off after he finished. “You gave mommy lots of cum today. You’re such a good son,”

Shirley looked up at Sonja. “Thank you.”

“You are welcome, Shirley,” Sonja replied.

Shirley looked at her son then at 14. “And thank both of you,” she said.

“It was my pleasure,” 14 replied.

“Mine too. I’ve never cum like that before,” her son replied. “Mom, did you lick it off?”

She smiled at him and shrugged. “I need to go change,” his mother said, pulling Sonja’s hand out of her pants.

She stood, picked up her coffee and left the room.

“Did she?” he asked the three AIs. The AIs looked at each other smiling, then all three shrugged. “Aw, come on. Did she?”

“Sorry, we weren’t paying attention,” Carol replied.

14 stood and kissed him on the lips. “I’ll see you tonight, sweetheart,” she said, then left the room to finish recharging.

“I’m going to see if Shirley needs anything,” Sonja told him, as she left the room.

“You should think about activating 16,” Carol suggested.

“There are still things to do yet.”

“Such as?”

“Update speech from yours.”

“We can do that remotely from here. What else?” Carol asked.

“Taste. We haven’t tested that,” he replied.

Tony knew that 16 was near ready for activation and had planned on doing it this week. His mother’s surprise arrival had forced a change in schedule. He really wanted to do the activation, but not while his mother was there. 16, although not completely new, was still a prototype. Tony had taken what he had learned and built upon it. Even including new functions that had passed testing but always under controlled circumstances.

Tony’s mother and Sonja walked back into the dining area. Both sat at the table across from him. His mother looked confused.

“What’s up, mom?”

“Do the AIs get pleasure from sex?”

“They simulate pleasure. It’s part of their programming.”

“Can they actually feel things?”

“They have receptors for temperature, pressure, touch, friction, and stretch,” he replied.

“But do they have feelings?”

“In a word, no. They are programmed to react much the same way you and I do to feelings. Sonja, not as much as, say 14. Let’s say Sonja invited you to have sex. For one reason or another, you aren’t interested and decline. Her programming might cause her to react and appear to be disappointed, but it wouldn’t hurt her feelings.”

“I’m confused,” his mother replied.

“Look at it this way,” Carol began. “Does making a call on your phone make the phone happy?”

“No. I don’t think the phone cares.”

“Exactly. When Apple sends you notification of an upgrade does it make Apple sad if you choose to ignore it?”

“Not at all,” Shirley replied.

“Let’s say someone, not an AI, gave you an amazing orgasm. Would you feel a need to reciprocate?”

“Of course, unless I was paying them to do it.”

“Mother, you aren’t doing that are you?” Tony asked.

“Tony, please. I’m trying to make a point here. Now, if an AI gave you that amazing orgasm, would you feel an obligation to return the favor?” Carol asked.

“I suppose so.”

“There’s a difference. The AI is like your cell phone. Just because it played a song for you, it doesn’t expect you to sing to it. The AI doesn’t have the ability to care one way or the other. Sonja could give you fifty orgasms and wouldn’t expect you to reciprocate. AIs aren’t aware of self the way humans are. You can be as sexually selfish as you want with them. They don’t care any more than your phone does.”

“They ARE the perfect mates,” Shirley said, smiling.

“Shirley, AIs can’t love. They can be programmed to appear to, but in reality, it’s just an act.”

“Carol, people do the same thing. They act. The difference is, with an AI, I know it’s an act. With people you don’t know. I’ll take an AI. At least I’ll know where I stand. Wouldn’t you, Tony?”

“I have you, who loves me. I have 14, who is programmed to appear to love me. She’s also programmed to give me sex. Mom, I wouldn’t trade you for a million 14s. I love you. I don’t love her,” Tony replied.

“That’s a different kind of love,” his mother said.

“Is it?” Carol asked. “Did we answer your question?”

“Yes, you did.”

“Mom, how about we go sightseeing this afternoon?”

“Sorry, I have a date with Halle Berry and Sandra Bullock for a threesome,” she grinned.

“Oh yes, I forgot about that. Carol, can you make the necessary preparations?”

“Already done. The playroom has been cleaned and all three AIs are charged and activated. I updated speech modules to add contractions. I think your mother will be pleased. Shirley, would you like 14 made available?”

She chuckled. “Not today,” Shirley replied.

“We also have the ability to video in the playroom if you’d like a memento of your visit,” Carol told her.

“Who’s going to see it?”

“Only those you choose to show. Once it’s given to you, the original will be deleted,” Carol replied.

“You aren’t going to watch it?” Shirley asked her son.

“Not unless you want me to. I’ll respect your privacy,” he replied.

“Wouldn’t the girls at the bridge club be surprised to see Sandra Bullock eating my pussy? Yes. Hell yes! Record it. Are you sure you don’t have a Hugh Jackman AI?”

“Sorry. You’ve seen all the active ones,” Tony replied, smiling.

“Oh well. Sonja, how about you take me to the playroom?”

“Very well. Shall I bring your brandy?”

“Oh, hell yes! Bye kids,” Shirley said, as she stood to leave the room.

“Mom, Carol and I are going to be away until about dinner time. If you need anything just let one of the AIs know.”

“Would you like anything special for dinner this evening, Shirley?” Carol asked.

“Something my movie star friends can feed me. I’m planning on being very selfish today.”

“Have fun, mom,” Tony told her.

*****

Tony and Carol went to his lab about an hour later. They did a few quick upgrades before they began the testing. Everything tested out perfectly and they brought 16 to the house.