Eva's Creation Ch. 01 - Sex Stories

Eva's Creation Ch. 01

Hello everyone! It sure has been awhile! For anyone following my "Who Needs Willpower" story, don't worry, I am still planning on continuing that work! But I had been working on another project as well, and wanted to share it with you guys! Writing chastity and orgasm denial stories is always really fun for me, but I wanted to write one with some more futuristic technology. So here is a cyberpunk themed story!

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A soft buzz of electronics filled Eva's dark room, interrupted only by sporadic clicks of a mouse. It was void of natural light, completely dark save the gentle blue glow of several computer screens. Eva sighed as she browsed, her cheek resting on her hand, elbow propped up on her desk.

She had white hair that came down to her shoulders, draping across her face in an unkempt mess. Her slender form was covered only by a large black T-shirt, large enough to be slipping off a shoulder. Eva's eyes glazed over as she scrolled, her attention slipping as boredom overcame her.

Calling Eva a genius was an understatement. School was trivial to her. She was years younger than her peers throughout her entire childhood, graduating with a doctorate in robotics and computer science at 18. Her biggest challenge wasn't her academics, but her social life. Not many students wanted to hang out with a girl half their age and twice their mind. But Eva tried not to worry over it. She told herself they'd be dry company anyways.

Since graduating, Eva hadn't really left her ...

... apartment. She didn't bother with work, developing an A.I. only a few weeks after graduating. It managed her finances, analyzing news cycles and statistics to trade stocks autonomously, generating around 30,000 credits a month. It did more than that. It managed the maintenance of her life completely, from paying rent to ordering food to be delivered.

Eva's lids were heavy. She looked at the time. 0900. As good a time as any.

She didn't have much of a reason to keep a regular schedule. With no job to attend or friends to interact with, she might as well have not even owned a clock. She spent almost all of her time on the internet, gaming or scrolling endlessly. It completely consumed her attention. Well, that and one other thing.

She pushed back from her desk, her chair tilting as she stretched her arms above her head. Her T-shirt slid up as she stretched, revealing a pair of black panties to the darkened room. She felt a twinge of arousal. Despite already finishing three times today, she might as well finish again. She got up from her chair, her shirt brushing against her bare thighs as she walked to her bed. Her bare feet on her wooden floors sounded loud against the silence of her world.

Eva stood by her bed, stripping off her shirt and tossing it to the ground. She wiggled her hips as she slid her thumbs into her panties, pushing them down to drop around her ankles. She sat on her bed, opening a drawer in her nightstand. Her excitement grew as she peered inside. ...