Dangerous A.I.

NSFW Art intended for Adults 18+

This site contains unsettling horrific themes and psychological narratives to ask the viewer the question: What turns you on that you wish didn't turn you on? All images are generated using Artificial Intelligence. All characters performing sexual acts are portrayed as being adults 18+ years of age.

Be honest, God is watching

Refurbs

They call me Jones even though it’s not my real name. I’ve been here so long I almost forget how I became Jones. I was new here when I was given that name. The boss didn’t know me. He looked at me and said, “Hey, Jones, grab the other end of that crate and help me load it onto the truck.” He didn’t care what my name was, but it stuck. The other guys called me Jones the rest of the day, I didn’t have the heart to tell them it wasn’t my name, so Jones it is.

I work down here in the basement with all the Refurbs. I had no idea what I was in for when I took the job. I receive packages with damaged parts or older units. These girls are somewhere in between broken obsolete equipment, wounded patient, and lost orphan.

I have to take care of them, fix them up for some new use or task, and find a job or position they can eventually take on so they can leave this place. The ones way too shorted out or messed up just linger here until they are rendered for parts.

Upper management says they don’t feel anything, but I tell you these girls are in a depressed state from being so sad lost and lonely. It’s not easy being thrown away and discarded. I believe they get their identity from being functional. Once they no longer have purpose, they seem so lost.

I am often on the phone all day or answering emails trying to get these girls a new position somewhere, but it’s not always easy. Even if I get her all working again, once equipment is outdated, it’s hard to find a use for it.

No one hardly ever comes down here. I do most of my work online selling the used parts and shipping them out. People usually want one of our nice new cyborg models. Guys don’t want a used doll someone else has already cum in. I feel bad for them. They’re still cute in their own way. I try to show them affection, but I do my best to maintain a professional business relationship and avoid all obvious temptations.

My girls are a used up mess, so rarely does anyone purchase this stuff. Over the years we’ve become a strange dysfunctional family. I feed them, tinker with their parts, I offer them my friendship. They seem so grateful for my companionship. It’s a weird job, but someone’s gotta do it. I am Jones, manager of the refurb department at Cyber Life Labs.

All images are generated using Artificial Intelligence. All characters preforming sexual acts are portrayed as being adults 18+ years of age.


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