Central Organic Intelligence (Draft 2)
 
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 Taylor found herself waking up feeling both comfortable, and yet, uncomfortable. Immediately she started gagging as she felt something thick in her throat, and nostrils, she tried to move bust she was in some kind of solution, it was thicker than water but not by too much. All she could see was blue, and she could still breath, thought that was likely due to the tubes in her nostrils. Taylor felt something on the back of her head, and she reached back and felt it. It was some kind of tube or wire, and it seemed that there was a kind of gap in it. There were some kind of clams or something around the gap, and a smaller metal tube in the middle of it, attached to some kind of metal disk that seemed grafted into Taylor’s skull. Something else Taylor noticed was that she had been shaved. Taylor frowned around the tube in her mouth. While it was just hair, it had been important to Taylor. While it would grow back, it was just another thing that had been taken from her. Taylor tried pulling at the wire but it wouldn’t budge even a little bit, the claps were too strong, and she couldn’t get a good grip on the fire at all. Even the gap has the wire parts smoothed so there wasn’t a good grip. Taylor stopped and looked around though her breathing was hard as she tried to look around for anything identifiable, but all she could see was blue. Taylor moved and quickly found herself coming up against glass. She moved around and continued to come up against glass.
 
 She was in a tube. She couldn’t see much outside of the tube. Now that she thought of it, she couldn’t feel any bugs either. It was just her, in some kind of tube filled with blue liquid. Taylor looked down at herself. As expected she was mostly naked except for some kind of underwear, a metal bra that was missing the most integral part of a bra, that being cups to hide her, admittedly small, breasts, and some kind of harness like panties. They, unlike her worthless bra, had tubes connected to the bottom of them. She was also wearing a kind of mask on her lower face that the nostril and throat tubes were likely connected to.
 
 Taylor saw two things come down from the ceiling of the tube, she wasn’t sure what they were but they had what looked like cups on the end of them. Taylor didn’t do anything as they attached to her bra. She couldn’t see very well in the blue solution, both because it was slightly less transparent than water, and also because she didn’t have her glasses, but the cups that were attached to her bra were much too large for her mosquito bites.
 
 Then they began licking at her breasts. Taylor let out a small gasp as she felt what seemed like a tongue licking at her tits. They were sensitive, so very sensitive. They sucked and licked and Taylor couldn’t help but imagine that she was getting wet down there as she continued to be licked. She hadn't really experienced this before. Just a little with Brian, but he hadn’t done it much, more focused on fucking her. Taylor started to try to bring her legs together, but with the tubes in the way it was a bit hard to do so. Then Taylor started feeling something below.
 
 Taylor looked down but couldn’t see past the large cups that were currently licking and sucking at her breasts. She felt a pair of thick somethings, rubbing at her lower entrances. Taylor reached down to touch there but couldn’t do anything as she felt them slowly begin to enter her. Taylor couldn’t really moan but the tube in her throat vibrated from an unconscious moan as the feeling of pleasure was intensified as she was penetrated by the shafts going into her. This, this was more intense than with Brian. Taylor’s breath started to get a bit ragged as she was penetrated. She reached out and put her hands on the glass in her tube. The sensations were more than she had ever experienced before, she was more sensitive than she was before. Experimentally Taylor pinched her arm, but found it still felt rather dull by comparison to before the pain bomb, but as she caressed her flesh, it felt more sensitive.
 
 Finally the dildos violating her lower holes stopped penetrating her and Taylor let out a shuddering breath as she tried to center herself, before they pulled out again slowly. Taylor almost wished she could bite her lip as she closed her eyes. She was trapped, and being forced to feel good in some kind of tinker’s tank. Why?
 
 As the dildos were entering into her again, this time a tiny bit faster, Taylor heard a sort of ‘chunk’ and her head moved forward as if something hit it. Then Taylor saw something of a message, not with her eyes but in her mind.
 
 As per the special hearing on July 18th 2011, due to special circumstances regarding the elimination of the Baumann Parahuman Containment Center, the UN, with advisement from the Parahuman Response Team and the Protectorate, among other groups, has devised a plan to rid humanity of the various parahumans that are too dangerous to ever be let out into society. Those being the ‘Dragon Prison Ships’ that will be used to send off these various unwanted parahuman elements into space. This has been expanded in a later hearing to include criminals that were meant for death row, life imprisonment, and volunteers that wish to be sent out on the various prison ships into space where they are never to return.
 
 Due to a special exception that has been ratified in a special private court session that, one Skitter, has been designated as a non-human and as such is to act as the Central Organic Intelligence for the ‘Dragon Prison Ships’ in order to assist the Captain of these vessels among other heads of staff in running the ship. This stipping of human rights was deemed to be worthwhile due to the exceptional brain chemistry of Skitter that allows exceptional multitasking beyond a regular human’s capacity. As such, due to the crimes of the aforementioned Skitter, it was deemed in the general public’s interest to make an exception in this case and as such, Central Organic Intelligences have been equipped to each ship that is being sent out.
 
 The ships Central Organic Intelligence must obey these orders: 
 
 

 
 I’m sorry.

 

 
 Taylor barely has time to finish reading before-
 
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 Taylor saw a semi full lunch room filled with people in coloured jumpsuits, some skin tight, some in baggy ones. They were eating some kind of breakfast, hashbrowns and some kind of sausage, but Taylor somehow knows that they were not sausages, but rather some kind of soy product. Most are human looking but some are different, like monster capes. Near the bar Taylor could see someone in some kind of body armour overtop of red jumpsuits, they were eating along with everyone else, but Taylor can also see some kind of baton on them, it looks electrified. The chef was in a baggy white jumpsuit and had one of those ridiculous chef hats on.
 
 Taylor tries to let out another moan as the dildos are increasing in speed. Her breath continues to get even more ragged as they expertly manipulate and penetrate her holes, pistoning in and out while the cups on her breasts continue to play with her and tease her sensitive nipples. Taylor feels her eyes roll up but she can still see everything, hear everything going on and processes it all as she is fucked and her mind is clouding as her lust is causing it to be harder to focus and think as she feels herself coming closer to orgasm. Then the dildo in her pussy starts to hit her right where it feels soooo goood and she is getting closer, and closer, so… close…
 
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 There is a hallway that is covered in white and grey paneling with various plants, benches, and even a vending machine. There are two people walking down the hallway, both are in skintight jumpsuits, one purple and the other grey.
 
 “Have you seen your bunk yet?” the one in purple asks, and she pushes her hair back and it’s Lisa. The other Taylor recognises as Aisha as she nods.
 
 “Yeah, it’s better than the one back home, not as good the one in my base though” Taylor tries to call out to them, and there is a bit of crackling as she isolates the speaker closest to them and-
 
 Taylor tries to let out another moan as the dildos are increasing in speed. Her breath continues to get even more ragged as they expertly manipulate and penetrate her holes, pistoning in and out while the cups on her breasts continue to play with her and tease her sensitive nipples. Taylor feels her eyes roll up but she can still see everything, hear everything going on and processes it all as she is fucked and her mind is clouding as her lust is causing it to be harder to focus and think as she feels herself coming closer to orgasm. Then the dildo in her pussy starts to hit her right where it feels soooo goood and she is getting closer, and closer, so… close…
 
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 There is a greenhouse in this ship, Taylor noted while seeing things. There were all kinds of plants being tended to by people in green jumpsuits and what seem to be insects that are flying between them, but Taylor can’t sense them, and something tells her that they are actually robots that she can’t control. They are rather like bees in how they pollinate things. Taylor could see all kinds of crops being grown by the people in this section of the ship. They are probably the ones that are providing the entire ship it’s food.
 
 As she looks at the various plants she notices that some of them seem to have mutations and some kind of tampering. Taylor watches as one of the green jumpsuits people inject something into the plant and watch as it seems to grow bigger extremely fast as vines start growing from the blooming plant on the wall.
 
 Taylor tries to let out another moan as the dildos are increasing in speed. Her breath continues to get even more ragged as they expertly manipulate and penetrate her holes, pistoning in and out while the cups on her breasts continue to play with her and tease her sensitive nipples. Taylor feels her eyes roll up but she can still see everything, hear everything going on and processes it all as she is fucked and her mind is clouding as her lust is causing it to be harder to focus and think as she feels herself coming closer to orgasm. Then the dildo in her pussy starts to hit her right where it feels soooo goood and she is getting closer, and closer, so… close…
 
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 There is a man in some kind of lavishly decorated office who is standing at a terminal and is pressing buttons on. From what Taylor can see from the camera, it looks like some kind of notice from an email.
 
 NOTICE!
 
 Ship A.I. has been activated. Please use the ship’s A.I. to its fullest capacity to allow for an easier operation of the ship. Captain Greg. Please give the A.I. up to ten minutes to complete the startup process.
 
 Oh no… was all Taylor could think while the dildo in her went in a bit extra deep. Greg, the person who inadvertently helped with her outing was in charge of the ship, and she would have to take orders from him. Greg seemed really pleased with himself. He wore a blue jumpsuit and had some kind of jacket on, he also had a kind of officer’s hat on as well.
 
 “Fucking sweet, hey AI, wakey wakey! I wanna hear from my new AI buddy!” Taylor suddenly felt a compulsion to speak to Greg and say hi to him and introduce herself in some way.
 
 Taylor tries to let out another moan as the dildos are increasing in speed. Her breath continues to get even more ragged as they expertly manipulate and penetrate her holes, pistoning in and out while the cups on her breasts continue to play with her and tease her sensitive nipples. Taylor feels her eyes roll up but she can still see everything, hear everything going on and processes it all as she is fucked and her mind is clouding as her lust is causing it to be harder to focus and think as she feels herself coming closer to orgasm. Then the dildo in her pussy starts to hit her right where it feels soooo goood and she is getting closer, and closer, so… close…
 
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 Taylor could see someone in some kind of blue jacket and the bottom of someone’s face. The person in the jacket was in some kind of extremely lavishly decorated room with a picture of some captain on the wall. Taylor could see a camera in the room and saw that the person was typing at a keyboard in front of her camera.
 
 Interestingly enough she could also see what was going on on the screen as well.
 
 NOTICE!
 
 Ship A.I. has been activated. Please use the ship’s A.I. to its fullest capacity to allow for an easier operation of the ship. Captain Greg. Please give the A.I. up to ten minutes to complete the startup process.
 
 Oh no… was all Taylor could think while the dildo in her went in a bit extra deep. Greg, the person who inadvertently helped with her outing was in charge of the ship, and she would have to take orders from him. Greg seemed really pleased with himself.
 
 “Fucking sweet, hey AI, wakey wakey! I wanna hear from my new AI buddy!” Taylor suddenly felt a compulsion to speak to Greg and say hi to him and introduce herself in some way.
 
 Taylor tries to let out another moan as the dildos are increasing in speed. Her breath continues to get even more ragged as they expertly manipulate and penetrate her holes, pistoning in and out while the cups on her breasts continue to play with her and tease her sensitive nipples. Taylor feels her eyes roll up but she can still see everything, hear everything going on and processes it all as she is fucked and her mind is clouding as her lust is causing it to be harder to focus and think as she feels herself coming closer to orgasm. Then the dildo in her pussy starts to hit her right where it feels soooo goood and she is getting closer, and closer, so… close…
 
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 I can see out of some kind of swivel camera that is sticking out of the ground to the left of some heavy duty looking door. I can also see some kind of nozzle or barrel coming out from under the camera. I swivel the camera to look to the rest of the rather dark room. The room is lit up by the lights coming from what seem to be computers around the room, running various things that I actually know for some reason. One computer specifically runs the atmospheric calculations and is feeding me the information about the atmospheric constituents around the ship, another I see I know is informing me of the various vitals of the people around the ship, all are green and healthy.
 
 I see what looks like a turret swiveling around like this turret to look at the rest of the room, and as my turret turns fully around there is a central pillar of computers with what appears to be a remote access monitor to access the various computers feeding me information as well as myself.
 
 Taylor tries to let out another moan as the dildos are increasing in speed. Her breath continues to get even more ragged as they expertly manipulate and penetrate her holes, pistoning in and out while the cups on her breasts continue to play with her and tease her sensitive nipples. Taylor feels her eyes roll up but she can still see everything, hear everything going on and processes it all as she is fucked and her mind is clouding as her lust is causing it to be harder to focus and think as she feels herself coming closer to orgasm. Then the dildo in her pussy starts to hit her right where it feels soooo goood and she is getting closer, and closer, so… close…
 
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 I can see out of some kind of swivel camera that is sticking out of the ground to the right of some heavy duty looking door. I can also see some kind of nozzle or barrel coming out from under the camera. I swivel the camera to look to the rest of the rather dark room. The room is lit up by the lights coming from what seem to be computers around the room, running various things that I actually know for some reason. One computer specifically runs the outside scanners and is feeding me the information about the various possible dangers around the outside of the ship, another I see I know is informing me of the status of the shields around the ships that is keeping the various dangers from damaging us. So far, 192 micro asteroids have been deflected.
 
 I see what looks like a turret swiveling around like this turret to look at the rest of the room, and as my turret turns fully around there is a central pillar of computers with what appears to be a remote access monitor to access the various computers feeding me information as well as myself.
 
 Taylor tries to let out another moan as the dildos are increasing in speed. Her breath continues to get even more ragged as they expertly manipulate and penetrate her holes, pistoning in and out while the cups on her breasts continue to play with her and tease her sensitive nipples. Taylor feels her eyes roll up but she can still see everything, hear everything going on and processes it all as she is fucked and her mind is clouding as her lust is causing it to be harder to focus and think as she feels herself coming closer to orgasm. Then the dildo in her pussy starts to hit her right where it feels soooo goood and she is getting closer, and closer, so… close…
 
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 Taylor spasmed in her tube as she came and the tube in her throat vibrated more as she moaned in pleasure. Taylor tried to move her hands to her snatch, but the underwear she was wearing kept her from accessing her pussy and rubbing her clit, but there wasn’t a need, as she felt something start to play with and vibrate her clit, driving her to greater pleasure, yet Taylor could still kind of think as she was compelled to follow Captain Greg’s orders. Taylor realised that she couldn’t voice herself through the PA system but had to almost do a text to speech device to do it. Some computer handled it and she could feel as if it was being looked over by some censor or something.
 
 “Hello, Captain Greg.” Taylor felt the dildos speed up, increasing her pleasure as she also felt something make her feel even better as her sensitivity increased and she also started to feel happy about following orders. Like she got a hit of dopamine when she followed orders.
 
 “Oh wow cool! A girl AI, hey do you have a sexy robot body somewhere? Like EDI? You know, from Mass Effect?”
 
 “No.”
 
 “Oh, do you have an avatar at least?” Taylor felt she did indeed have an avatar she could show and also felt compelled to display the avatar she had on the screen, which seemed like it was just a smiley face on a blue background.
 
 “Aww… hey, can you change it to a sexy avatar?” Taylor both felt disgust, and felt that she could.
 
 “I can.”
 
 “Sweet! Hey… I know, or rather knew this girl, Taylor, she turned out to be this warlord or whatever back on earth. I don’t know what happened to her, last I heard was she was about to be sentenced to the Birdcage or something before the Simurgh attacked it and then got stuck there. Would you, like, change your avatar to it? Oh but make her sexy! Like give her tits out to here!” Greg said enthusiastically as he held his chest out far enough that he could have been holding basketballs, “You know so it matches her ass and stuff. Like that girl had legs for days and an ass I would love to just shove my face into and hug, before fucking her ass like no tommorow!” Taylor was both flattered and disgusted by the perversion of Greg, yet she felt she could both do that as well as a compulsion to obey Greg. With more than a bit of disgust she mentally pulled up a 3D model of herself and set that up as her avatar, she also dressed her avatar rather conservatively, in a hoodie and only showed off her face for the most part. She felt good again for following orders and the dildos sped up a little bit again before going back down to their previous level while her sensitivity increased as well before going back down. At the same time Taylor noticed Lisa staring at the PA speaker that she had tried to talk to Lisa and Aisha with before she actually figured out how to talk.
 
 “Hey put her in a sexy body suit, like that latex stuff that shows off her nipples and pussy and stuff.” Once more compelled, Taylor did just that, swapping out her avatar’s hoodie and jeans for a sexy latex bodysuit. Taylor felt a blush cross her face as she looked at her avatar, it was, rather arousing to look at, as long as she didn’t look at her own face where she could see her too big lips and big eyes. She moaned as the dildos once more increased their speed and she was getting nearer and nearer to another orgasm, she would arrive at it soon enough but it would come even faster if she continued to follow orders as her sensitivity fell again and the dildos that had sped up came back down to their previous speed.
 
 “Fuck yeah! Hey, make it so that your avatar is being fucked by dildos and stuff, just on my screen though, and make it look like she’s enjoying it a lot, and keep it going until I cum!” Greg said as he unzipped his jumpsuit and pulled his dick out as I did as he said, once more compelled by something as he started jerking it to my avatar being fucked by floating dildos, moaning out and looking like she is really enjoying herself as I myself am fucked by dildos. I sync up the dildos going in and out of myself and my avatar as I make her cup her massive breasts and fondle them like my own mosquito bites are being teased. I feel my sensitivity increase and the speed of the dildos increase. I feel myself cum and yet it continues as I continue the order.
 
 I notice that some people have noticed that my avatar on the screens in the hallway have changed to my face. He hadn’t ordered me to show off the outfit so I didn’t and just had it be my head looking dispassionately outwards to them. Lisa has a disgusted look on her face as she notices the outfit change as the hood disappears.
 
 Finally Greg cums and I cum along with him as the dildos start fucking me hard and fast while my sensitivity is further increased.
 
 God, why did it have to be Greg?

Central Organic Intelligence (Original Draft)
 
 As always, any and all feedback is highly appreciated.
 
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 Taylor could barely think as she continued to feel the dildos of the machine pump in her lower holes. Had she been able to speak, she would be moaning out, but she couldn't. All she could do was stare was some kind of blue solution she was stuck in. She was in some kind of harness that kept her from moving much in the bath of solution that she was in. Though it might be a tube of some kind, she couldn’t really see much more than blue. Some kind of tongue was licking at her nipples, teasing them and sometimes pinching them. There was something shoved down Taylor’s throat and nose that connected to a mask. She could feel something on her head as she continued to be fucked by the dildos that were entering into her fast and quick, and… and… Taylor felt the tube that was shoved down her throat vibrate as she tried to moan as she once more came, her eyes rolled back as the dildos did not stop as she came. Taylor had no idea how long this had been going on for.
 
 Yet despite that, she saw more somehow. Not like when she had tried to see through her bugs and got nothing but indecipherable flashes, but actual images and noises. Much like her swarm, Taylor while being fucked and made to cum, could see through what seemed to be cameras in some kind of facility. It was hard to really focus on anything while being fucked, but Taylor saw people walking around as she spasmed while being fucked and desperately wiggled her hips the little bit that she could, however she wasn’t quite sure if she was trying to avoid the pleasure, or seek more of it.
 
 They were dressed in some kind of jumpsuit. Some of the suits were skin tight, and some were rather baggy. They were all different colours of the rainbow. Taylor wondered if she had a jumpsuit as well, but considering that she was being fucked and made to feel sooo goood she was probably naked.
 
 Then Taylor noticed something, a sort of blue cylinder that seemed full of liquid, something moved in there a tiny bit. Taylor couldn’t really focus real well as the dildos still continued their constant pumping and pleasuring, but she watched just the same. As Taylor was looking she realised slowly that she was watching something, or rather someone, writhing and squirming in the liquid attached to some kind of harness. It was eerily similar to the way she was writhing and squirming while in a kind of harness. Then Taylor noticed the fucking machines that were pumping a pair of large dildos in and out of the victim. With each thrust of the dildo that Taylor saw she felt pleasure as her own thrust in sync with what she was seeing. She, she… Taylor, could feel…
 
 Taylor once more came and watched as the person’s head lifted up a bit, just like hers had, and saw some kind of large wire or tube connected to the back of her head shift a bit as it prevented her from really moving her head too much. It, it was hot to watch, to see herself getting fucked by the dildos. Taylor strangely felt herself getting hornier watching herself be violated. It was like a fire in her chest, watching the dildos go in and out, feeling them go in and out, like some kind of interactive porn.
 
 Alert: Fire
 
 Fire? Taylor felt the dildos slow down as she started looking through her cameras for a fire, yet she didn’t see one, only some person lighting a cigarette. Soon enough the dildos started going faster again as she realised that there wasn’t a problem and Taylor started to loose focus again, paying more attention to her pleasure than too much to what she was seeing and hearing.
 
 “You checked your bunk out yet?”
 
 Lisa… Taylor could hear Lisa, then she saw her, on the cams. She was walking down a corridor with Aisha. The both of them had skin tight jumpsuits, Aisha’s was grey while Tattletale was in a purple jumpsuit that was the same shade as her costume.
 
 Taylor needed to tell them that she was trapped in, wherever she was. Taylor tried to speak though one the devices, to tell her friends she was tra- the dildos suddenly went even faster, and deeper, they started vibrating, and Taylor felt something on her clit begin to vibrate with great intensity. The pipe down her throat vibrated hard as she tried to moan out in pleasure as suddenly any thought other than her own pleasure was wiped away.
 
 Taylor saw Lisa and Aisha look up at something on the ceiling, Lisa looking inquisitive, while Aisha looked up questioningly. Taylor through her various mics could hear some kind of static coming from somewhere, before it cut off. Aisha shrugged it off, but Lisa continued to stare as she started to follow Aisha.
 
 Slowly, the dildos went back to their previous speed, still mind numbing with pleasure but not as bad as a prolonged big O orgasm. Taylor noticed something that she could do, and mentally ordered something to make itself known to her.
 
 C.O.I. (Central Organic Intelligence) Laws.
 
 

 
 Taylor cut off the laws that she saw. Both because she didn’t want to read them anymore, and also because she was feeling herself cum again.