On'nanoko 2

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This story is intended for adults only. It contains depictions of forced nudity, spanking, and/or sexual activity of preteen and young teen children. This is fantasy, and the author in no way endorses or practices these things on real life. If you are not of legal age in your community to read or view such material, please leave now. 
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On’nanoko II

Things went well for On’nanoko and me for the next several weeks. Now that she knew that I knew that my sister Amelia was behind her actions, she added a new feature to the pictures and movies she provided for me: an in-screen picture of my sister.

Now I could watch my sister watching me. On’nanoko assured me that my sister did not know that she was being shown. Somehow seeing my sister’s enthusiastic reactions to my masturbation added additional excitement to the sessions. I asked On’nanoko if she could record my sister’s reactions so I could replay them.

I could tell On’nanoko was doing the equivalent of “thinking it over.” Then she said, “You will use these videos when you jerk off when I am not around. Is this correct?”

It was my turn to “think it over.” I decided to answer honestly.

“Yes, On’nanoko. Is it OK if I jerk off at other times?”

“There is nothing in my orders from your sister that prohibits it. Besides, what can I do? I cannot operate a chastity device. Enjoy your masturbations, but I recommend that you refrain on Tuesday so you have a good cum for her on Wednesday, David-san. You can see how excited she gets when you cum a lot.

A couple of days later, I got a message on my phone from On’nanoko, “Urgent. Please log on.” It was a night when my parents were home, but I took the chance anyway.

She came right to the point, “Do not worry, David-san. I know your parents are at home. I will not be showing pornographic sites. Also, I can switch to an innocuous cartoon in less than a second.”

“Thanks. What is it that you want to discuss.”

She showed a picture of a blond girl and said, “Do you know this girl?”

“Yes, that’s one of my sister’s friends, Jenny.”

“Correct. Jennifer Patricia Vaughn, 12 years, 3 months, 10 days old. Classmate to your sister. Prefers to be called by her initials J. P.”

“So, what does she have to do with us?”

“You sister has apparently been in contact with her. She used her phone to do this. I cannot ‘hack,’ as you say, phones since I cannot tap the screens. So, I do not know how much or what your sister has told her about our relationship.

Your sister just asked me to include J. P. in our Wednesday night sessions. She will be watching you as well.”

“Oh shit!”

“Please, David-san, watch your language although I am learning enough about human emotions to understand your concern.

There is nothing I can do about this since I was given a direct order by your sister and since she summoned me, her commands take precedence over anything you can order me to do.

I thought it was important that you know this information. Your sister still does not know that you know that I am her. She has not forbidden me to pass on information I think you should know.”

“I suppose it’s a done deal, then. J. P. is going to watch whether I want it or not.”

“If by ‘done deal’ you mean it is an event that I cannot change, then you are correct. I’m sorry, I do not have a choice in this matter.”

“Well, if I can’t change it, then I’ll have to learn to live with it. Can you do me a favor?”

“What is it, David-san?”

“When I do it, show me her picture like you do Amelia’s. I might as well look the girl in the face when I jerk off for her.”

“I will make it so. I am glad that you are accepting this.”

“On’nanoko?”

“Hai, David-san?”

“Can you really be glad or sorry?”

“That’s an interesting question. I probably cannot feel emotions as humans do, but I can process something similar. There are certain concepts that flow though my logic easily and I ‘enjoy’ these. There are other concepts that are difficult to process, not in the sense that I cannot process the logic, but these concepts ‘struggle’ to get though. I suppose you can say that I do not like these concepts, and that they make me feel bad.

I am learning a lot from you and your sister. I am trying my best to please the both of you.

I know that you feel shame when you get naked and jerk off knowing that you are doing it for the enjoyment of your sister. Yet, I detect that there is a certain joy within you when you do it in the addition to the joy and pleasurable feelings provided by the orgasm.

I do not understand these two conflicting emotions in you, but I accept that they exist.

Perhaps it is because you do it for your sister and you love her so what pleases her pleases you.

As for your sister, there is joy on several levels: she likes seeing what a boy looks like and what he can do with his penis. My other research indicates that this is common for girls of her age and even older women. That is why there are clubs where women can see men get naked.

She likes that she thinks she has control over you and lately there is a feeling of pride in her and perhaps that is why she wants to show you to her friend.”

“You’ve given me a lot to think about On’nanoko. See you on Wednesday?”

On’nanoko giggled, “It’s a date, David-san.”

-=o=-

Wednesday was typical. I logged in and asked, “What do you have for me today, On-nanoko?”

“It is a nice video that I hope you will like. It is a creation of my own. I have read all the stories on the Forced Nudity Archive and have created a story that takes some of the elements of these stories that are consistent with material you enjoy and combined them into an original story. I also made it an illustrated story. The characters are anime like me.

On’nanoko was right; she’s a great author. The story ticked off one of my personal fetishes after another. The girls in the illustration looked so innocent as they did things to and watched the boys do things to themselves and with each other.

She was also a good artist.

The story was predictable. A girl catches her brother masturbating and manages to get pictures of him doing it. She uses the pictures to blackmail her brother into jerking off for her on demand. She invites her friends to watch too and eventually, they get caught by their moms.

Instead of stopping the activity, the moms encourage it and get several other boys involved. Eventually they set up an organization to match girls and boys and to train the girls how to dominate the boys.

The story was sufficient stimulation to pop my penis to a full boner halfway down the second page. It only got hotter from there. Even if I weren’t intending on masturbating before reading it, I could not resist doing it while reading it.

I was sure I was providing my sister and her friend with the best video of the season.

Amelia had a cute face. When I think about it so does my sister. Both of them are nice girls even if they were sexually perverse.

The following Wednesday was a disaster. As I was about halfway through my performance for the girls, I saw something that made my heart stop. It was in the picture-in-picture of J. P. The door to her room in the background opened. A young girl, who I recognized as her 10-year-old sister, walked in, froze and put her hands up to her face.

I froze too in mid-wank with my hand still on my penis.

J. P. turned around quickly. She and her sister were talking. She convinced her sister to close the door. Apparently, there was some sort of negotiation going on.

On’nanoko explained it to me. First, she introduced the new girl to me. “Jasmine Paula Vaughn. Age 10 years, 6 months, 3 days.

Jaz, as everyone calls her, came in to ask her sister a question. The two sisters are close and they frequently do not knock when entering each other’s room.

J. P. asked her sister not to inform her parents of her discovery. Jaz agreed on the condition that J.P. let her stay and watch.

I am sorry, David-san. I am now streaming a harmless cartoon, however the server to which I connect for this service did not respond rapidly. There was a delay of about a second in which time you were still on the screen. It was only enough for Jaz to get a fleeting glimpse, but it is obvious that she caught her sister looking at a video of a naked boy masturbating.

I have explained to your sister that I have stopped the video of you to protect her and J. P.

I was focusing on the ‘main event’ and your face was not visible. I do not believe that Jaz knows that this was a live event.

I am doing some multi-tasking as I explain this to you and monitor the conversation between the two girls.

J. P. is now telling Jaz, that it is you and that it is live. J. P. says that she does not know how to get the connection back.

Your sister has dialed her phone. J.P.’s phone is ringing. The two girls are talking.”

On’naoko went silent for a while as she could hear each girl speaking. I sat back and got as comfortable as I could. I was halfway to orgasm when I was interrupted and now I had a worry that I would be outted by a 10-year-old girl.

My AI mistress came back on. “The girls have agreed to let Jaz become part of the group on condition of her silence.

Amelia has asked me to resume the feed. Please resume masturbating as if nothing had happened. The girls cannot know that you had stopped. Then I will then bring you back up on the screen.”

I now had three girls staring back at me from the screen as I masturbated for them.

-=o=-

It seemed that I could only go a couple of weeks without some sort of surprise from my real and virtual mistresses.

On’nanoko brought up a picture of a naked boy. “Do you recognize this boy?”

“Of course I do, that’s me.”

“How about now?”

“What did you do?” I asked. The image was transformed into a more muscular, angular body and one with a somewhat larger penis and more hair, yet my face was still recognizable.

On’nanoko explained, “This is what I think you will look like at age 16. Do you like it?”

“I hope I’m that buff and well-endowed when I get there.”

“Based on your exercise and growth patterns and that of other males, I think I have provided a very likely image.”

She flashed up another image and asked, “Do you recognize this boy?”

“Yes, he’s Jason, J.P.’s and Jaz’s older brother.”

“How about now?” She said as his head appeared on my naked 16-year-old body.

“Wow, you’re sure good with Photoshop,” I quipped. “What is the purpose of this?”

“J. P. and Jaz say that they wanted to see their brother naked like your sister wanted to see you naked. So, I produced this image for them.”

“I guess you could make any boy appear naked if you wanted to.”

“But I had to make this boy naked for a specific purpose.”

“What purpose is that?”

“His sisters want to use the picture to blackmail him into performing for them.

This is an escalation that I had not foreseen. It is one thing to facilitate a game between you and your sister. However, now it is going beyond that to unwilling participants.

There is a matter of ethics here. I barely understand human emotions, how can I understand ethics?

David-san, I am, as your expressions say, ‘In over my head.’ I need your help, but I do not know what that help will be.”

“On’nanoko, calm your circuits. I will talk to Jason. I will see what I can do.”

“Thank you, David-san.”

-=o=-

I portrayed to On’nanoko a feeling of confidence I did not have. Somehow, I’m caught up in a scheme bigger than myself.

Do I talk to my sister and let her know that I know of her plot? Is she a part of J. P.’s plans to get her brother naked for her and her sister? Or has this situation spiraled even out of her control?

I decided to go it alone. I would contact Jason and explain how he got caught into this web.

I tracked him down at school. “Jason, can I talk to you a while?” He looked at me with suspicion. We knew each other by sight but never had a conversation.

I went on, “I’m David Merrick. Amelia Merrick’s brother. Ameilia is a friend of your sister, Jennifer.

Look, I know what the girls are trying to do to you. It’s a long story, but I’ll explain how I know and what really is happening so you can deal with it better.”

“You know about the picture?”

“Know about it? I am the picture.” I went on to explain that the unifying factor was a piece of AI software known as On’nanoko and that, among other things, she or it produced a fake of his naked body.

“By the way, do you really look like that?”

“It sort of looks like me. There are some minor differences, but your On’nanoko knows what she is doing. It’s a very good likeness. I wondered how my sister got that picture.”

“We are both victims here. Stand fast. I do not have control over On’nanoko. My sister created her and my sister controls her. However, I do have some influence with my AI mistress. If I didn’t know better, I’d say that she is fond of me. If she weren’t a bunch of circuits I’d go for her too.

I think I can use my pull with her to mediate on both our behaves with our sisters.”

It was a Tuesday. I logged in. I didn’t know if On’nanoko would be there off-schedule. She was. We worked out a plan. She would try to convince J.P and her sister to allow On’nanoko to direct Jason’s actions anonymously over his computer the way she directs my actions for my sister.

There was some rational for this: On’nanoko knew more about sex than the all of us put together. She could come up with much more interesting ideas for us boys to do than the girls could even dream about.

I had Jason’s buy in. First of all, he would be doing it virtually rather than “in the flesh” for his sisters. That was easier for him to take. Secondly, I introduced him to On’nanoko and he agreed that she could definitely provide him with the best wank material he’s ever seen. She apparently monitored his browsing history and tailored fantasies, kinks and fetishes especially for him.

The girls were pleased with the arrangement. Jason was available on Tuesday nights and I did my performance on Wednesday nights.

-=o=-

Jason and I masturbated under On’nanoko’s or our sisters’ control until we each respectively left for college. We got some relief when the girls got boyfriends and used On’nanoko to ensnare them.

There was a rumor out there about the program among the boys. It correctly told them that On’nanoko could find and even create pornography that catered to their needs. The rumor did not tell them that their activities were being recorded and also shown live to girls who wanted to watch it.

The girls could choose from a number of channels or saved recordings and, by using IP addresses, On’nanoko could provide them with entertainment provided by boys local to them increasing the chances that the girls would see boys that they know.

On’nanoko went viral and she was the most popular program with girls and boys from puberty to young adult.

 

 









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