Message-ID: <40076asstr$1040818202@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: <nntp-bounce@supernews.net> X-Original-Path: corp.supernews.com!not-for-mail From: Leowulf <leowulf@softhome.nospam.net> X-Original-Message-ID: <Xns92EECF0AD6C19leowulfsofthome@192.168.0.143> X-ASSTR-Original-Date: Wed, 25 Dec 2002 03:19:19 -0000 Subject: {ASSM} Sentient Encounter (FSentient/m) Date: Wed, 25 Dec 2002 07:10:02 -0500 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: <assm@asstr-mirror.org> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: <URL:http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/Year2002/40076> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: RuiJorge, dennyw {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>* -- Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated. +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ | alt.sex.stories.moderated ----- send stories to: <ckought69@hotmail.com> | | FAQ: <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/faq.html> Moderator: <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ |Discuss this story and others in alt.sex.stories.d, look for subject {ASSD}| |Archive at <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org> Hosted by <http://www.asstr-mirror.org> | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+