[F Digital Assistant, Modest Girl]

[CW: Dub-con encounters, Questionable consent]

Sami stared at the reflection in the mirror. As long as she didn’t move, it wasn’t dissimilar from when she was looking at the image of the girl in the void. Except now there wasn’t an external force locking her in place. Her nostrils flared slightly when she breathed, her hair brushed against her skin, and her eyes blinked on their own occasionally. There was no denying she was the girl in the mirror. Slowly her hand reached up and touched her cheek. It felt like living skin, with no way to tell that it wasn’t.

Except, she knew it wasn't real. None of it was real. That didn't stop her from believing the illusion as her breath fogged the mirror as she leaned close. She could see the individual pores in her skin, the separate hair follicles that made up her trimmed eyebrows.

A cough filled the room, jolting Sami aware of her sudden company. She turned around, facing the mysterious floating rectangle. It moved slightly and she could see the razor thin edge of the object, as if it had literally no depth. Looking through it was Jake.

Jake… Sami's boyfriend.

Sami frowned, and the floating portrait of Jake backed up a little. "What's wrong?" The cautious tone Jake put on relieved Sami, but only marginally.

"We're… dating." Sami hesitated through the words. "I know that we weren't in the real world. I can remember that. But we are just dating."

"I thought it'd be easier, ya know?" Jake's voice was meek and uncertain. "I thought, ya know… You're living in my phone, you're going to be around me all the time, plus we've been best friends for our whole lives…"

Jake trailed off, and Sami shook her head. "I… it makes sense. Except… well…" The tips of her ears burned as she blushed. It made no sense to be embarrassed about this, and Sami forced the words. "I'm only into girls!" She couldn't understand why she was uncomfortable suddenly. While she knew she had always been a girl, there was a time before she was in Jake's phone where the 'normal' thing for her would have been to like girls, with liking guys being the 'different' thing.

Suddenly her world had been altered, and it was stressing her out to figure out this discrepancy in her life. It didn't make any sense, yet what she had been told by that voice in her head was absolute, but it didn't work right --

"I am bisexual. I have always been bisexual. I am not embarrassed by this."

There it was again; the voice in her head had come back even though Sami wasn't in the abyss where she had been modified by Jake. It was clearly her voice, now that she heard herself speak. She looked up at him.

"Is that better?" He sounded gentle and caring, and Sami's heart swooned a little.

"Yeah, thanks… it's hard to believe we were talking a moment ago about being a lesbian, when I've been bi my whole life. But I remember what we were discussing. Just… crazy that you can change my mind just like that."

Jake nodded. "We'll change it all back when you get a job. Like I mentioned though, if you're going to live in my phone, it'll be as my girl." He chuckled softly, still being cautious with Sami's reactions.

Not that there was a concern, as Sami smiled and chuckled back. She looked around her barren space. "Anything to do around here?"

Jake shrugged. "The app isn't letting me add a lot of stuff to your room. It says we have to finish the tutorial first." He yawned, rubbing his eyes. "Sam… Sami, it's like, after midnight out here. It says the last thing in the tutorial is something called simulated experiences. Want me to set that up before I go to bed?"

Sami nodded and sat back down on the edge of her bed. The floating view spun around, before zooming out the room.  Jake suddenly spoke, despite not being present anymore, and Sami had the feeling she was still being watched. "So this one sounds pretty interesting, so we'll give it a go. I figure we'll have to break in your new body somehow, so we might as well run this one. You ok with something a bit more… physical? Intimate?"

Sami tilted her head, but nodded. "Sure, I mean, it's not like I'll die or anything in here."

The disembodied voice of Jake filled the air around her again. "Right, exactly. Just go with it, I think you'll enjoy it. Goodnight Sa-Sami!"

"Ah, goodnight Jake!" Sami waved a bit, then stopped as she felt awkward. She sat waiting around, and nothing happened for a while. She looked around her room, and noticed a new door that hadn't been there before. Just as she was considering getting up to check it out, she heard a knock from the other side of it.

"Hello? Are you home?" A man called out. He sounded kinda gruff, but not in the creepy way. It almost sounded as though he worked for a living, with a body covered in muscles. Sami wasn't sure why the idea popped into her head, or why she found that mental image so desirable. She got up, and walked over to the door and opened it.

Sure enough, there he was. Exactly as she pictured him, with plenty of muscles that glistened with sweat. She bit her lip, eyeing him up and down. He was shirtless, and his shorts were rather form fitting.

"Hey darling, how are you?"

Sami found herself blushing and giggling, playing with the hem of her hoodie. A sudden horror washed through her system as she tried to ask who this man was, but found her mouth unwilling to cooperate. Instead she smiled and replied sweetly.

"I'm pretty good, glad you're here now…"

The man smiled and walked into the room, leading the way to the bed and gently guiding Sami the whole way. It took nothing more than the delicate touch of his hand against her hip before she was sitting on the bed facing him. She felt her own hands sliding across her body, her thumbs hooking into her hoodie. It was only a moment before the gentle tugging she was applying was turned into smoothly pulling off the garment.

Entranced was the only word Sami could think to describe the situation she was found in. As her fingers cupped the bare flesh of her chest, the soft gasp that slipped her lips was her own. She looked down at the mounds, gently playing with them between her fingers. It seemed she had a small amount of control over her body, if she went along with the general mood of the scene. But suddenly she was more focused on her body.

Looking down, she didn't have the best angle, but she could see the breasts in her hands. Her breasts, even, as strange as it was. She knew they were new, though the exact details about that were murky. They felt… different than she thought they would have. All her life - even before living in Jake's phone - Sami had wanted to be a woman. Having the curves and the delicate element that turned heads in a room were always out of reach but now she had them, and the man across from her was noticing them.

She felt a giddiness rise up through her body as she looked up at the stranger, only to gasp again. The man had pulled off his shorts leaving himself entirely devoid of clothes, while he was clearly excited to see the girl in front of him feeling herself up. Despite Sami's gaping maw, she doubted that his entire manhood would fit comfortably anywhere in her body. That didn't stop the man from gently laying her back on the bed and starting to spread her legs.

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A while later, Sami lay back in bed exhausted. She felt like she was absolutely glowing, and couldn't help but giggle softly. The man - still nameless, though that was far from a pressing concern of Sami's at the moment - had introduced to Sami certain elements of her female body. It was Sami's first time having sex, and she was a fan.

Despite the comfortable cuddling, she felt her companion slip out of the bed. Frowning, she turned her head to follow him with her eyes.

"Where are you going?" She whispered to him softly. Silence in the room had only been filled with their thudding hearts and panting breaths up to that point, and it felt wrong to disturb that intimacy.

"It's time for me to head out." The way he said it, it was stated as simple fact. There wouldn't be any arguing or way around it, he was just programmed to leave.

The mysterious door he came from opened as his touch and he slipped out, letting it close softly behind him. Sami sighed. She was a mess, but moreover she didn't know how to feel about what had just happened. Had she enjoyed it? Would she regret that her first time was with nothing more than a piece of code? Had she even agreed to it?

It felt like she did consent, and as for enjoying it, it certainly wasn't bad in any way. It was just hard to tell if that was her own thoughts and emotions or if that was being implanted into her by the simulation.

Abruptly destroying the train of thought Sami was working through, there was a knock at the door. Curiosity overcame modesty, and Sami strolled over to the door and opened it.

"Hey darling, how are you?"

Sami just stared at the man in the doorway wordlessly. He wasn't an exact copy of the man that came before, but it was eerily close. It seemed as though his fine features were randomly selected, and she cursed the app she was trapped in.

"You got started without me? I guess I'll have to catch up." The man shucked off his shorts as he stepped into the room, closing the door behind him. Sami sighed - though it came out as a lustful moan - and accompanied the man to the bed for the second time that night.

===

By the time Jake woke and checked the app, he got to watch the final moments of a man leaving the apartment. He tapped the button that was labeled “End Experience”. He watched Sami from his distant viewpoint as she looked around, watching the space where the door appeared. He zoomed in, re-entering the room that Sami was in.  “Good morning! How was it?”

Sami spun around and glared at him. She looked exhausted. The app should have been taking care of her needs for sleep and sustenance, so she should have been well rested. Instead it looked like she was physically drained, as much as one could physically drain a digital person.

“How was it? You left me in here with no way to say no to any of those men! Do you know how many times I just had sex?”

Jake frowned, furrowing his brow. “I… I don’t know. Once? Just that one guy I saw leaving?”

Sami stood up to face Jake, uncaring that she was still naked. “Five times. Five times someone came in here and I had to have sex with them.” Sami let out a frustrated yell devoid of words and fell back on her bed. “The worst part is, if I could have stopped it I don’t think I would have, especially not after how good it felt. They were…” She shuddered.

Jake felt awkward. This was his friend, and now… now ‘he’ was a sex loving ‘she’. It was too strange. “Look, I’m sorry…”

Sami sat up, shaking her head. “No, don’t apologize. You’ve already demonstrated that in here you control my appearance and my mind. You… you control my entire reality. I’m not able to experience anything without your permission, and I’m not able to avoid anything you want me to experience.” She sighed, shrugging. “I guess that’s the deal, huh? I live in your phone rent free, you choose exactly how I live in here.”

Jake didn’t know how to respond, and just sat in awkward silence. “So… Oh!” He was grinning suddenly, and Sami wasn’t sure what to expect. “Remember that I mentioned we had a tutorial to get through? Well, we finished it! Now you should be able to edit your space a little!”

As Jake explained that, a door at the foot of Sami’s bed appeared. She could hear a loud click from inside it, as though a heavy lock was turned open. She stepped over to it, and gingerly opened the door, peering around it cautiously. Inside seemed to be another room, much larger than her own cramped space. She stepped through and marveled. It wasn’t just a single room; she had entered in through the front door of a modest one bedroom apartment. She looked around, investigating the amenities. Bathroom, bedroom, kitchen, living room. Closets for clothes, cupboards stocked with food, even a set up entertainment center. It felt strangely like home in this new place. She paced back to the front door, still ajar and showing her previous space. Looking into it, it felt cramped and isolated. It was like looking into a prison cell after being released.

She shut the door, and with a moment of deliberation, engaged the locks. “Well,” she spoke aloud to the air, not really caring whether or not Jake was listening. “I guess it’s time for a girl to really move in.”