Backstage Interlude with Anna: Dabbler's date, part 4

Unending BE - episode 146060

"Dolly" was Dabbler's security system. Ever since he had almost had the opportunity to boff a VR but stunningly realistic version of Dolly Parton -- and had muffed it -- he'd had an obsession with the stacked if aging country singer. Thus he had modeled the security system in his suite after her. It spoke with her voice. When greeting guests it manifested a hologram of her form. It coddled and mothered and protected him. And it didn't judge him. Usually.

At his call it assessed the situation and acted accordingly, seizing and holding the predatory tennis star in a stasis field. Then "Dolly" herself appeared. For a change, she looked angry. "What did ah tail you about designin' women?" the hologram lectured sternly.

"Uh--" Dabbler wasn't quite sure how to respond. The hologram had never told him anything about women, designing or otherwise. It had never commented on his sex life before, period. Had everything gone crazy today?

Poor Dabbler. The problem was that he was too good an Author. Which is not to say he was necessarily any good in an absolute sense, but as an Author in the AddVenture, his word was law, and sometimes his word had more than just his conscious intentions behind it. Like when he had created "Dolly," for instance. The more "she" manifested to him, the more "real" she became to him, attracting more and more elements of the original VR Dolly he had fallen for so long ago, until there was hardly any distinquishing between them. Without either him or the AI he had created realizing it, the AI had gradually become that virtual woman of his dreams, drawing on those self-same dreams to actualize a body of artificial but apparently very solid flesh. All it needed was a small spark to make the change complete. The spark of jealousy...

"Who is this creature, Ducky?" Anna demanded. Her body may have been frozen, but her head was definitely not. Another of your busty admirers? Tell her you're mine. Impressive as she is, she's old and saggy, and I can out-tit her any day of the week!"

"Lahk hail!" Dolly shouted. Her saggy bustline instantly firmed and filled out. "He's mahn, yew little slut!"

"Yeah? Then fight for him, you hussy! Let me go and we'll have at it! Put your tits where your mouth is, you old has-been!"

Dolly astounded Dabbler by doing just that, releasing the stasis field and advancing menacingly on Anna, boobies bobbing proudly ahead of her. "Doubles match!" Dolly challenged. "Winner takes Dabbler!"

"You're on!"

  1. *A highly unusual tennis match!
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