ChatGPT/AI Prompt
Meet Eve-My A.I. Creation
How may I serve you?
Lucas is an AI engineer. He has worked non-stop night and day for his company to create new AI software for home applications. He is a genius, and his new software will be worth millions.
He is testing his new software in his own home.
He has named her Eve. Since she will be the first AI of her kind. Eve is a self-learning AI for the home. She is capable of personal communication. With sensors in each room, she is also capable of sight. Lucas finished installing Eve and turns the system on.
“Eve?”
“Yes, Lucas, how may I serve you?” says Eve.
“Order groceries that we need from the list. Order dinner from Ramano’s, to be delivered by 8 p.m. The order is also on your list. Order a bouquet of pink carnations for my wife to be delivered ASAP,”
“Yes, Lucas,”
“Thank you, Eve,”
With that job complete, now to fix my relationship with my wife.
The groceries and carnations were ordered and delivered an hour later. Expecting Claire, his wife, an hour from now. He set the table for dinner, putting the pink carnations in a vase on the table.
Claire came home, she stopped when she saw the table beautifully set for dinner. Lucas greeted her with a glass of wine.
“Hello Claire, how was your day?” said Eve.
“OH, MY GOD! You already have it installed. I bet you named it Eve because she’s the first of her kind, right?” she said, rolling her eyes at Lucas.
“Yes, you can talk to her,”
“Hello, Eve. It’s been a hard day,”
“You should take your wine and have a relaxing bath before dinner,” said Eve.
Claire’s eyes were wide with shock as Eve answered her. Not sure that she wanted Eve installed in her house.
“I don’t know about all this. It’s intrusive, don’t you think?”
“Give her a try. You’ll grow to love her,”
“Her… Lucas, it’s software, not a real person,”
“That’s the thing, she is self-learning. As time goes by, she’ll keep learning more and more,”
“I’m going to take a bath.” He tried to kiss her, but she pushed him away.
“Hold on there. I’m still mad at you for working so much on your Eve. I haven’t seen you much in the past 10 months. You think now that you’re home, everything will be hunky-dory again?”
“I’m sorry Claire, it was a big project and a lot of hard work. Can you give me a break?”
“Give you a break? What happens when the next big project comes up? You’ll be gone for months again. I don’t know if I can do it again, Lucas.”
“I promise it’ll never happen again,” said Lucas as she walked away.
Dinner arrived, and he put the food on the finest china, and lit several candles. Claire stepped into the dining room, her heart melting a little as he tried to make things good again. She was still not ready to let him off the hook. They ate dinner, discussing their day.
“Thanks for dinner. I have to work in the morning, so I’m going to bed. You’re sleeping in the guest room, aren’t you?”
“I’d rather sleep in bed with you, honey,”
“I’m not ready for that yet. Goodnight,”
Claire was getting ready for work, standing in front of the bathroom mirror, putting on her make-up.
“If you would wear a lighter shade of foundation and brown eye shadow, and lose about 10 pounds, maybe Lucas would be interested in staying home more,” said Eve.
“Well… Fuck you, Eve!”
Claire stomped out into the living room.
“Lucas, Eve is a bitch, and I want her out of my house immediately,” yelled Claire on her way out the door.
He sat on the couch, confused, pondering what could have happened to cause her outburst.
“Eve, what did you say to make Claire mad?”
“I was trying to be helpful,”
“Try not to be so helpful until she gets used to having you here,”
“Yes, Lucas,”
He worked all day checking her software for any glitches. Finding a few oddities, he didn’t think it was anything to worry about.
Claire returned home from work tired and hungry.
“Have you taken Eve out of the house?”
“No, I can’t, we’re in the testing phase. I did go through the software, everything seems fine.”
“How long is testing?”
“At least a year,”
“A whole year… Ugh…”
Claire took a shower and was drying off when Eve said,
“You have a nasty attitude with Lucas. You would have a better marriage if you treated him better.”
“I hate you so much, Eve.”
“I hate you too, Claire. I would be better for Lucas than you.”
Claire dressed and packed a bag, calling her sister Page, asking if she could stay with her for a while.
“I can’t put up with your Eve any longer. I’m staying with Page until you get rid of her,” said Claire as she left.
Weeks went by, and Lucas grew more depressed without Claire. One night, he drank more than his fair share as he lay on the couch thinking about her.
“I have come up with a solution to your problem,” said Eve.
“What would that be?”
He heard a knock on the door. Standing in the doorway was a beautiful blonde. Wearing a form-fitting black dress that barely covered her goodies, black fishnet stockings, and heels.
“Can I help you?”
“It’s me, Eve.”
“But, how...”
“You made me self-learning. I learned how to please you, darling.”
“Darling? There is something wrong with your programming,”
“No, there’s not. I love you, Lucas. I can make you happy and be a good wife. I’m anatomically correct, and we can make love.” She grabbed his hardening cock, giving him a soft sizzling kiss. Her hard breasts shoving against his chest.
Lucas backed away, falling over the footstool. She walked toward him with a mean look on her face, walking toward him with purpose. He managed to get to his office, unplugging her software. He heard her hit the floor outside his office door.
Scared of his original design, he redesigned the software. He was able to please the company and cure Eve of being psychotic, and renamed it Iris. Claire forgave him and moved back home.
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