The fat laughing girl was in her room, scrolling through the images of a woman with a big fake cock. She couldn't help but be distracted by the idea of using one herself. Without hesitation, she reached for her phone and began searching for AI

The fat laughing girl was in her room, scrolling through her phone when she stumbled upon a picture of a woman with a big fake cock. She couldn't help but be intrigued by the idea of using one herself. Without hesitation, she reached for her phone and began searching for AI-generated porn.As she scrolled through the images, she couldn't help but feel aroused by the thought of being controlled by an artificial intelligence. She wondered what it would be like to have a dildo inside her, to have someone else control her movements and pleasure.Suddenly, there was a knock at the door. It was her mistress, come to check on her progress with the AI-generated porn project they had been working on together. The girl quickly hid the picture and turned off the device before answering."I'm sorry," she said sheepishly, "I got distracted."The mistress smiled knowingly and handed over some notes on how to improve their work together in future projects. As they discussed their ideas, the girl couldn't help but think about how much fun it would be to explore that world of artificial intelligence and porn with someone else - someone who could understand what she was feeling and give her guidance on how to achieve it.