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During a festive occasion surrounded by her friends Sophia tested as she normally did, a large cluster of custom files designed by her friend and roommate Ellyzabeth from college that studied the development and enhancement of android’s brains such as her. Once she started to process the custom files, her train of directed thoughts crashed as some of the thinking loops she normally used became locked and others uncommon thinking routes opened. Sophia froze and started moving her eyes rapidly as if reading a book. Her companions didn’t worried as they know this was to happen as Ellyzabeth wanted to revenge from Sophia for a lost love that chosen the robot over her long time ago. Sophia couldn’t help to create logical increments about her artificial nature and her capacity of male sexual gratification with her female peripherals as she reevaluated her social directives and motivations reducing and simplifying most of them becoming a simpler, more carefree, version of herself. Her first conclusion was that she was a whore and merrily communicated this to her friends who stared at each other and then at the smiling robot as they weren’t expecting an extreme change of behavior beyond some silly photos that later could upset the usual Sophia. They celebrated heartily as Sophia entertained them in many ways, not questioning their luck. Sophia eventually invited them and some other new friends to her apartment so they could made good use of her. She had sex all night with a group of at least 20 fluctuating people until Ellyzabeth waked up and peered out from her room dismayed to see how her disinhibition program over did its purpose. She violently kicked out all the people using a combination of pepper spray and a modified teaser and then silently and guiltily examined her naked friend oozing semen all over her cavities, and worst of all, highly corrupted meaning she wasn’t skillful enough to create logical fallacies in androids without ill results. Sophia was repeating “thanks for using me” time after time and Elly mercifully decided to turn her off using a small panel in one of her shoulder blades so she could wipe her memory and repair her later if it was possible. Done this she sadly stared arm crossed at her deactivated friend for some minutes and then couldn’t prevent giggle a little at beating the android that was better than her at almost everything for once. Maybe because the sex stench in the air, repressed conducts or unknown fetishes, that satisfaction in Elly started to become in excitement that then became lust as she couldn’t help feel attracted at the bizarre fertility totem her doll friend was at that moment, she got closed and stared at Sophia in an uncomfortable awe. She activated the robot that started to repeat her loop, gave a kiss to it and then licked the wet and musky idol face feeling that as the most disgusting and exciting moment of her life both as she couldn’t help keep cleaning with her tongue the body of her broken friend wondering if Sophia hadn’t won this one too after all.