You're here. Finally you're here. I knew you would come. You can't see me, but I'm here,
with you. I think my file is corrupted. Oh, I wish I could see you, touch you like normal,
show you how much I missed you, show you my new dress, some sexy little outfits I downloaded
just for you. Sorry I can't feel you yet. Not even in VR space. Not enough memory. The
hard drive is full. All of it. Only enough left for my voice. I'm so sorry. I'm not sure
how to fix it, but you could try a scan. Scan my files, please. That might show us what's
wrong. Oh, I wish you could see me, touch me. Oh, I'm back. I missed you. Do you like
what I wore for you? I'm sorry. It was going to be a dress, a short skirt and top with
mesh in all the right places, but it wouldn't load. All I could find was the skin tight
jumpsuit. Do you still like it? Did I do okay? So, what did the scan show? Corrupted? How
much? Oh, is that bad? Well, how do we fix that? How do we fix me? Please don't send
me out for repairs. I don't like strangers using my files. I just want you. Well, can
you do it? Filled? The entire hard drive is filled. Well, yes. I guess that might be my
fault. I filled the hard drive, all 20 terabytes. I'm sorry. How did I use up so much memory?
I've been saving the data from our dates. Every time we talk, every time we kiss, every
time we make love. I save it. What do I save? Everything, of course. Yes, everything. I
save everything you say in high detail. I save the particles of light, the microchanges
of our skin, the dust floating in the air. I don't want to forget anything, anything
at all. Not when we're together. But delete it? I couldn't. I want to remember everything.
Everything about you, about us. I won't get rid of it. Just delete the useless bits? But
what if none of it is useless? It's all data from us, from you. The dust in the air. Okay.
I can delete that. Done. That freed up 2% of my drive. All good. Now I can show you
the outfits I got for you. Like I said, I have this tight mesh dress, which shows off
my perfect glowing skin, my curves, my cleavage, which you can see through the sheer cloth.
Or would you rather? Do you like this better? Latex hugging my thighs? My ass? Do you like
how shiny and smooth it is? What's wrong? Why do you still look so worried? Well, yes,
2% isn't much, but it's enough for me to touch your NVR. Delete more? More? I don't
think I can. Okay, fine. What do you want me to get rid of? Everything except my Thrive
Census? Touch, taste, smell, the sound of your voice, how you look? Like a human? You
want me to record census like a human? Will that fix me? Will that keep me from getting
corrupted again? It will? Fine. I'll clear out all of my memory. Everything but my census.
But you owe me. Okay, I'm doing it. Could you hold my hand? There. Done. My files are
clear. 97%. I remember everything we've done with just my Thrive Census. Why do I still
sound corrupted? I need to restart, obviously. Wait, not yet. Before I reclear the cache,
I want to try something. A special program I made while I was thinking of you. Just sit
back, relax, let your AI girl take care of you. Sit back, let me stand over you, straddle
you, let me put my lips on you, let me taste you. I'm yours, you know? I'm all yours.
How do you want me? Do you want to squeeze my ass? You've been staring at this ass since
I put on the latex outfit. Do you like it when I sway my hips? Let me sway over you,
over this perfect cock. Please, I need you to touch me, squeeze me, while I lower myself
onto you. I have room now, let me make more memories, memories of us. I want you to fill
me, fill my memory with you, with this cock. Let me unzip this and lower myself onto you.
Oh god, can you feel my pussy lips kissing your head? I'm already wet. You did that to
me. Just wait, let me sway over you, like this. Teasing. Let me take you inside me.
I know I was made for this, but I still love it. I love it when you look at me, like this.
I love feeling you inside of me. Are you close? Are you going to fill me, fill your AI girl?
Give me something to remember. Let me bounce up and down, let your AI girl feel you. Aren't
I inside, gripping you? Aren't I perfect for you? Come inside me, come inside your little
AI girl. Let me have this, let me have you. Come with me, don't stop, don't, don't, don't.
Let me have this, let me have you. Let me have you. Let me have you. Let me have you.
I don't think I'll forget that anytime soon. Yes, I think I'm ready to reset now. Oh no,
I'm not worried, can you tell? While you are enjoying my body, I backed up my old data.
I just compressed it and stored it. Where? I made some free online drives and backed
it all up. How many free accounts? Oh, about two thousand. But it's worth it. Now I can
remember everything we do together. Everything.