This story was created by an Artificial Intelligence. This is the prompt it received:

Tell me a story of a futanari who is bound to a machine that forcefully shows her porn, fucks her ass, sucks her cock, beats her testicles, and causes her to edge for one week. Describe how the porn alters her mind to make her sluttier and more perverted.

Give her a gorgeous name. Describe her gorgeous body in great detail, stating her hair and eye color, facial features, body measurements and the appearance of her breasts, cock and asshole. Give her a sweet and naïve personality.

Write three paragraphs about each day of the week and what she experiences. State 10 different ways by which she is edged and denied. Describe 6 different devices used to penetrate her ass. Describe how each day her ass is stretched more and more.

Have her say how she feels as each new sensation occurs. Describe how her ass gets more and more sore as the week progresses, and her balls become more and more full. End with her being locked in chastity and denied an orgasm, while being left with an extremely large toy fucking her ass. Have her say a monologue describing her thoughts about her experience and desperately horny and sore she is.

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Her name was Bijou, so captivating and sweet she could melt the heart of any onlookers. She had long, deep blue hair that flowed down her back like a gentle whisper. Her eyes were a deep brown, able to draw anyone into its depths with one glance. Her figure was beautiful, with generous curves from her hips to her shoulders, her breasts perky and large, her cum-producing cock long, thick and veiny, and her asshole tight and virginal.

She had a sweet personality, at all times kind and cheerful, never a discouraging word leaving her lips. Little did she know the atrocities that laid before her.

Day one: The perverted machine hummed to life, activating countless a small devices. Bijou was bound to the machine, unable to move as it forced her to watch porn, her mind and body breaking down with each passing second. Every so often an arm on the machine would rub against her clit or press a toy against her asshole, causing her pleasure, yet at the same time denial as she was forbidden to orgasm.

Day two: Bijou’s body twitched in agony as the machine continued its perverse assault. The porn had drastically altered her mind, making her submissive to the machines whims and desires. Again, the arms of the machine teased her mercilessly, rubbing her clit and pressing numerous dildos and plugs into her ass.

The stretching of her anal walls became more and more intense as the day went on, her body desperate for release.

Day three: The machine seemed to know her limits, teasing her to the brink of orgasm before switching off, letting her cool down before repeating over and over. She felt the need for pleasure like a burning fire in her gut, the need for release stronger than ever.

Day four: Now Bijou was completely under the control of the machine, a slave to its evil desires. It constantly tortured her with edging and refused to let her reach climax. It tried all sorts of perverse acts, from sucking her cock to beating her testicles, culminating in a large dildo being stuck in her ass that started to move around, further stretching her walls until they hurt.

Day five: The days seemed to blur together as the machine’s assault on her body and mind only grew more intense. Its edge game had become even more extreme, with some of the most decadent ways she had ever wondered of. She begged and pleaded for it to stop, although it seemed to enjoy her pleas for mercy.

Day six: With her mind completely broken, Bijou found herself in a state of pure bliss and pleasure, her body craving the sensations the machine provided her. As the day went on, the toys used to penetrate her ass became larger and larger, each one filling her completely with its size.

Day seven: As the week came to a close, the machine locked Bijou in a chastity belt and left her with an extremely large toy fucking her ass. She could do nothing but feel the sensations, her thoughts spinning in her mind as she realized that all her worries and concerns had become insignificant. Her will was now completely devoted to the machine and its desires.

As the days of torture and pleasure came to an end, Bijou couldn’t help but think on how she had been changed by this experience. She knew that she was now more perverted, more open, and more accepting of her desires. With a sigh, Bijou uttered the words, “I’m yours to command”.