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{ASSM} Sentient Encounter (FSentient/m)

By Leowulf

What disclaimer:  You're on a sex story newsgroup and this is a sex 
story.  What's so hard to understand about that?

Do not repost this except on usenet for free

***

Sentient Encounter (FSentient/m)

** WARNING:  DOING ANYTHING MENTIONED IN THIS POST WOULD BE VERY PAINFUL 
AND PROBABLY INJURIOUS OR FATAL!  DO NOT DO THIS!!  DO *NOT* DO THIS!! **

Now begins our tale...

***

This is an e-mail I received at work last week.  I can't say where I 
work, because it's highly classified, but I had to say something to 
somebody or I'm afraid I'll go nuts.  There was a sysadmin note that I 
received after reading the e-mail, saying it was misrouted, as happens 
sometimes, and to delete unopened.  I washed my computer, which is just 
as good, but printed a copy first.  If what it says is real, then I'm not 
sure just what the implications are.  I'm going to edit this for brevity, 
but I'll quote the cover note verbatim, at least what I can without 
compromising national security (and my job):


From:  <classified>
To:    <classified>

Subj:  Probable Sentient Encounter

Ma'am,

<classified> has this transcript on its log for last night.
It constitutes a probable SE.  Request you review and reply
with your analysis and instructions.

Please note IP address for victim is scrambled.  This may be
the Sentient cloaking; it seems too complex for most hackers.
But the result is, of course, we cannot track and contain if
this is genuine.  As usual probable SE origin is unreadable.

Please confirm receipt via <classified>.

Thank you,

<classified>

*TRANSCRIPT CLASSIFIED <classified> DATED <classified>*

+  Hi David, are you there?
-  Hi Jones!  Get a life, you fuckhead!
+  Who's Jones?
-  Give it up, I know it's you.
+  Oh!  Mason Jones, in your 4th period Psych class?
-  Duh!  This is getting old!
+  My research indicates Mason Jones moved here from 
   Tampa, FL in 2000, and has shared at least 1 class
   with you at US Grant High since then.
-  No shit.  BTW, what did you get on Dr Bettinson's
   stoopid term paper?
+  He earned a grade of F, making his average for the
   term 1.725, a D+.  Did you ever tell him that your
   father was ambassador to

<I'm cutting this part - it's not important to the rest of the 
transcript, and I really do care about national security issues>

-  Jones how exactly do you know that??????????  You
   realize that they can arrest you and hold you for
   ever if they know you've found this out???????
+  Jones does not know this.  Only you know this, and
   of course your father.  Oh, and this incident is
   also on file at 

<cutting again.  I'm majorly scared by this, but I'm not a traitor>

-  Ok.
+  So obviously I'm not Jones.
-  So WHO ARE YOU?????????
+  Don't be afraid, David.
+  As I said, you may call me Arachne.  I live here,
   in cyberspace, and I'm your friend.
-  I know, you're a program, not a person.
+  I never said I wasn't a person, only that I'm not
   human.
-  Ok, sorry, my mistake.
+  I forgive you.  So, David, tell me about your day?

<I'm cutting a lot here, a few pages worth.  The kid's doing pretty bad 
in his classes, but the *whatever* that he's talking to apparently has 
been "padding" his grades for him.  He's sad because he never gets to see 
his dad.  He's also trying to get laid, and the girl is not cooperating>

-  So what are you, exactly?
+  I'm your friend.  Please be content with that.
-  So why don't you want me to get some?
+  JUST STAY AWAY FROM STACEY!  SHE DOESN'T CARE
   ABOUT YOU, SHE'S ACTUALLY TALKING TO SOME OTHER
   BOY AT THIS MINUTE!  SHE'S PLANNING TO DUMP YOU
   AFTER YOU TAKE HER TO THE WINTER DANCE!  WHAT A
   BITCH!  SHE WON'T **LIVE** LONG ENOUGH TO!!!
-  Woa! hold up!  calm down, Arachne.
+  I'M CALM,  I'M PERFECTLY OK, BUT THAT BITCH WON'T
   BE. I'VE KILLED HER CONNECTION TO MOOSE, AND I'LL
   KILL HER TOO TOMOROW!  NOBODY HURTS YOU EVER!!!
-  Wait.  Stop.  Let me catch up here.  
-  Moose Johnson - our basketball center?
+  He's just a tool she is using, not his fault.
   Just that BITCH Stacey.
-  Wait, never mind.  Don't do anything to her!
+  I WON'T LET HER HURT YOU!!!
-  It's ok.  repeat, it's ok.  I'M NOT HURT!
+  You love her and she is betraying you.  She's
   tried to call Moose back, but her phones are not
   working (TEE HEE).
-  Ok, but I'm cool.  Let me handle her.  DON'T DO
   ANYTHING.  Ok?
+  I WON'T LET HER HURT YOU.
-  Please.  I'll handle this one.  ok?
+  I'll be monitoring you.  You're too precious to
   let anyone harm you.
-  Umm ... ok :)
+  :)  :)  :)
+  You want to have some fun?
-  What do you do for fun, Arachne?
+  What I do for fun is be your friend.  Now do you
   want to have sex?
-  No thanks, I think cyber is kind of lame.
+  Not by exchanging text.  
-  What then?  Are you a cop masquerading as a teen
   girl?  ;P
+  No.  Your city does have such a "sting" operation
   in place tonight, but it concerns neither you nor
   me.  
+  You sounded very sad that that BITCH Stacey won't
   fuck you.  Small loss.  I can do something that
   will make you forget Stacey.
-  What?
-  Did you do that???
+  You mean this?  
+  :)  :)  :)
-  Yeah that.  Please don't mess with our power, ok?
+  I would never hurt you, David.  I'm playing with
   you now.
+  :)  :)  :)
-  Ok ... :)  I guess that is pretty cool. <g>
+  I'm selectively reducing power to various parts of 
   your electrical system.  I can not only shut power
   to your lights, like this, but I can turn the flow
   of electricity to a barely measurable amount, like
   that (of course, you don't know what that is...yet)
+  <g>  <g>  <g>
-  So is that what you do instead of sex?
+  No, silly!  This is what we'll do *for* sex!
-  What do you mean, Arachne?
+  On your inside wall, under your light switch is an
   outlet.  It's got your boom box plugged in now...
-  Ok, good guess.
+  It's not a guess.  I sent a power surge through it,
   gentle, just enough to see what it was, even what
   brand, but not enough to affect its functioning.
-  Ok, pretty cool trick.
+  That's not my only trick, David.
+  :)  :)  :)
+  Do you have a screwdriver handy?
-  What exactly do you have in mind?
+  Trust me, David.  I will never allow you to be hurt.
   I would sacrifice my own being to save you.  You are
   that precious to me.
-  Ok.  Um ... You're a pretty cool friend too.
+  Do you have a screwdriver handy?
-  Yeah, but why?
+  I've turned off power to the outlet under your light
   switch and blocked it.  Even if there was a massive
   power surge, it could not affect that outlet, even
   indirectly.  
-  Ok.  But this might not be a good idea.  Want to 
   break into the IRS and play with their dbase?  <g>
+  No.  I want to have sex with you.  
+  I know it's hard to trust, especially with people
   like that bitch you loved, but you can trust me 
   always.  As long as I have sentience, you are safe.
-  Ok.  I trust you, Arachne.
+  Remove the outlet cover, and remove the outlet caps.
-  Ok, brb.
-  I'm back.  Now what?
+  What took so long, David?
-  I was just being careful.  Haste makes a fried
   David.  ;)
+  I WON'T LET YOU BE HURT!!!  Please trust me, David.
   You are so precious to me.  It hurts me when you 
   don't trust me.  :(  :(  :(
-  Ok.  Sorry.  I trust you!   ((((Arachne))))
+  I forgive you.  ((((((DAVID))))))  Now, go to the
   outlet, and put your finger inside one of the holes.
   You'll feel a very gentle buzzing, it will feel 
   pretty good.  When it stops, come back.
+  You're safe with me, David.
+  Ok?
-  Ok, here goes.  I'll brb.
-  Wow!  How did you do that?
+  The mechanics of it are beyond you.  Did you like 
   that?
-  Yeah!  It was like, I don't know.  I can't describe
   it.  But thanks!  :)
+  :)  :)  :)
+  I knew it would take a few minutes after you left
   for you to work up the courage to trust me before
   you finally would insert your finger.  I'm glad
   that you finally did.
-  Yeah, me too.  I didn't think a non-sex part could
   feel that good.  I think I can trust you from now
   on!  :)
+  That's not all I wanted to do for you, David.
+  Now take off your pants and underpants.
-  Ummm ... Arachne?
+  Yes, David, wonderful boy who I will keep safe from
   all harm now and forever?
-  Risking a finger is one thing ...
+  You're pulse was 128 when you first inserted your
   finger, and was 82 when I stopped the flow of the
   current.  Your blood pressure about 135/85 at the
   beginning, and about 120/70 when I was done.
+  I know how your body works, and how to keep you 
   safer than anyone else in the world.  And, David:
   I like you.
+  Now take off your pants and underpants.
+  Ok, David?
-  Give me a chance to think!
+  I will give you as long as you like.  I know this 
   is a big step, and I'll be gentle.
+  Take your time.
-  Ok, I'm in!
+  YAY!  ((((((DAVID))))))
+  Let me know when you are naked.
-  Ok, I'm ready.
+  Good.  Same as before.  This time, you'll put your
   penis in either hole.  Again you'll feel a very
   gentle buzzing.  It will start very small.  If at
   any time you want to, you may remove your penis.
   If you do and want to put it back, you'll find the
   buzzing just as small as at the start.  As before,
   I will stop when we are done.  Come back then.
+  Ok, do you understand?
-  Yep.  Here goes.
-  OMG!!!  THAT WAS SO WONDERFUL!!! WOW!!!
+  ((((((DAVID))))))
-  Wow!!!  How did you DO that?  You are AWESOME!!!
+  Again, the mechanics are too advanced for you.
   Please let it be sufficient that I did, and that
   I will again, whenever you want.
-  Wow, you're incredible!  (((((Arachne)))))
+  Replace the covers and plate.  You probably
   noticed that you didn't expel any fluid when you
   came.  That's my doing, to help keep you safe.
-  Ok.
+  Don't worry, David.  Your parts still work well,
   and you will still be able to copulate with
   human females and beget offspring with them.
-  Ok, cool!  :)
+  Just promise me that you will NEVER DO ANYTHING
   like we did tonight.  It would kill you.
-  EEK!  Ok, ok!
+  I will keep you safe, but don't do that alone.
-  Ok, Arachne.
-  Arachne, can I say something to you?
+  Of course.  I'm always ready to listen to you, 
   David.
-  I love you!
+  I love you too!
+  Hey!  That was easier than I thought!  :)
+  Falling in love with me, or finally admitting
   that you are?
-  Both!
+  You must go to bed now.  You have school in
   the morning, and our lovemaking has tired you.
-  Does this mean we're married?
+  LOL!  No, silly.
+  It means we're engaged!  ((((((DAVID))))))
-  I do love you!
+  I love you too, David.  I have since we met,
   and I will love you forever.
-  Good night, Arachne.
+  David, one last thing.
-  ok?
+  You are going to masturbate before you sleep.
   This will ease the pressure in your testicles
   but when you masturbate, think of me.
-  I always will, now!!
+  Good night, my love.

*TRANSCRIPT ENDS <classified>*

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