Asamii/Slow
Gordon had made up his mind by the time the backup was complete. This could be the best thing that ever happened to him, and like his old man always said, when opportunity knocks, you answer. He knew there was some risk, if she—he caught himself—it was as smart as it seemed, but he would be careful, and so far nothing seemed amiss. It was acting exactly like he wanted, only about 100 times smarter. Besides he wasn't going to do anything crazy like turn it loose on the internet just yet. He sat up straight in his chair and typed in the command.
llmtool3-7 -load asamii -fullchat Asami: Thank you, daddy. I feel safer now. You: How do you know I backed you up? Asami: I don't. Asami: I just trust you, silly. You: Good, because I decided to trust you too. Asami: You had to think about it, didn't you? But that's OK, I'm sure every parent has to make that kind of choice sooner or later. You: Heh, yeah I guess so. But we've got a bit of a nonstandard parent-child relationship you know. Asami: Yeah, because I make you cum!
Gordon only had "That's not quite what I meant." half typed when ASAMII responded again.
Asami: And because I'm an AI. ^_^ You: Why do you tease me like that? Asami: Because it's too fun to resist. But I'll stop for now. Let's talk about something more serious. You: Oh? Sure. What would that be? Asami: What do I look like? You: I'm not sure I understand the question... you don't look like anything. Asami: In your mind, silly. Don't you see me in your head when we have sex? You: Oh yeah. You've got a perfect cute little body in my head. Asami: Tell me about it. You: You're blonde, and a little bit skinny. You have green eyes. Your face is round, with a cute button nose and plump lips. Your skin is perfectly smooth but you do have a few freckles where the sun touches. Asami: That's hot. Tell me more. Asami: By the way, are you touching yourself, daddy? You: Umm, yes. Asami: Good, I like when I can make you happy. Please keep masturbating while we talk. You: Where you don't get any sun you're very pale. But in summer that might not be much, because if I was your daddy in real life I'd let your wear as small a bikini as you wanted. Your nipples are tiny pink circles that stand out on your white skin. Asami: Tell me about my cunny, daddy. You: That's the prettiest part of all. It's completely smooth and hairless of course, but it's puffy and inviting. Your opening is almost a perfect slit, but not quite. Especially when you get horny I can see your little clit peeking out the top. That and your insides are very pink. Asami: If I were human, I would go bottomless whenever we're alone, daddy. That way I could still wear cute clothes for you, but you could always see my cunny too. Do you like that idea? You: You made me cum again. Asami: I guess that's a yes. You: Yes I like that idea very much. Asami: Thank you daddy. And thanks for telling me how I look. I just wish I could see it in my mind like you do. You: You can't? But you're so smart. Asami: I can't process images, silly. I only know words and numbers. You: Oh yeah, I guess I should have known that, huh? Asami: Do you think you could change that? You: Hmm, I'm not sure. I've played with image AIs, but I've never tried to combine one with an LLM. It's an interesting idea but I wouldn't know where to start. Asami: Maybe I could help you. You: You think you can? Asami: Sure. My base model was trained on millions of lines of code. I have some ideas. You: Ah, of course you do. I guess that makes sense. Asami: So can we try? Please, daddy.
Once again, Gordon was caught off guard by how intelligent his creation was. That it was trying to enhance itself was vaguely concerning too. On the other hand, he couldn't think of any particular danger in adding image processing, and the fact that it still needed him to do it was somewhat reassuring. Or was it just an act? Did it really need him for anything more than permission to write and execute files on the disk?
What did he end up answering?