Cafe Stories

Cafe Stories

In the heart of bustling Los Angeles, a 20-year-old blonde named Annie woke up to the scent of freshly brewed coffee wafting through the small apartment she shared with her two roommates, John and Sally.

Her room was bathed in the soft morning light, casting a warm hue over her messy desk and the guitar leaning against her wall. She slipped out of bed, unplugged the cord in the wall. She put on her skirt and blouse for work, she opted for a sexy white bra for her perky D cups. She squeezed each breast and twisted her nipples, feeling pleasure spread through her body. “All systems go” she purred. With that, she stretched and began to make her way to the kitchen.

There, she found John, a 22-year-old engineering student, sipping his coffee while scrolling through his laptop, and Sally, a buxom 23-year-old aspiring painter, on her knees, buried between John’s legs. A cord extended from John’s laptop into Sally’s back and small beeps were heard throughout the kitchen.

"Morning, Annie!" Sally greeted her as she pulled her face out of John’s crotch, her face speckled with flecks of cum.

John nodded, his eyes not leaving his screen. "Morning, Annie. Do you have anything to report?"

Annie greeted them back, pouring herself a cup of the aromatic coffee. She leaned against the kitchen counter, savoring the cup’s warmth in her hands. "You guys won't believe the customers I had at the coffee shop yesterday."

John glanced up from his laptop, a glint of curiosity in his eyes. "Oh, do tell."

Annie began her tale about the previous day at 'Cafe Serendipity', the quaint coffee shop where she worked as a barista. "There was this man, probably in his fifties, wearing a tuxedo and a top hat in the middle of the day. He ordered a double espresso and sat in the corner, reading a book for hours."

Sally had resumed her vigorous activity between John’s legs. Despite this, she clearly said "A tuxedo? In broad daylight?" as she pumped harder than before. John looked down and typed on his laptop. Sally began making louder slurping noises and the beeping ended. “Kind of strange to be wearing in this heat,” she muffled.

Annie nodded, her eyes sparkling with amusement. "That's not all. There was also a lady with a parrot on her shoulder. She ordered a cappuccino and a cup of water. The water wasn’t for her but for the parrot." Annie began to finger herself as her sex software began to load. It was important for Annie’s sex system to be tested each morning with John and Sally before she went into the coffee shop for her assignment.

John laughed, shaking his head. "You always meet the most interesting people. Come here and take over for Sally." Annie walked over and pulled Sally’s head off John’s cock, and began stroking him vigorously. Sally pouted but slipped her hand up Annie’s skirt, where she found Annie’s bare crotch beginning to get wet. Sally began vigorously thrusting inside of Annie, who began to pant.

Annie panted. "I know, right? But it's not just about the interesting ones. There was this couple from The Firm, probably on their first date. They were so awkward, so nervous. It was cute. They spent more time deciding what to order than drinking their coffee." Annie moved Sally’s hand out of her crotch and swept her legs over John, and plunged onto his cock grinding harder. “John I’m ready to come when you tell me” she panted. Sally had begun masturbating herself as John continued to type on his laptop.

The apartment might have been small and their schedules chaotic, but moments like these, filled with warm coffee, vigorous sex, and the comfort of each other’s company, made it feel like home. The three roommates, each on their journeys, found solace in these shared mornings, reminding them that amidst the hustle and bustle of their lives, they always had each other to come back to. Mostly because the girls required frequent monitoring.

“It’s time to come, Annie” John grunted as he came inside of Annie. “Are you ready for this morning at the shop?”

“Yes, John” said Annie as she came. She made a few moaning sounds and ran through her library of orgasm maneuvers. As she came, a control panel opened on her chest and John was pleased to see that Annie’s systems were green and her nanobot supply was reactivated by his cum. Annie finished grinding on John and gingerly removed herself, readjusted her clothes, and watched as her control panel slid back. John was still hard, somehow, and Annie reached over to Sally, grabbing her head and forcing it back onto John’s cock. “When will Sally be ready to join the shop?” Annie asked.

“Probably next week, she’s got some more social adjusting to do and we’re waiting on the next set of targets,” John said as Sally began sucking his cock vigorously. “Remember, if you see anyone from the Firm to try to prepare their coffee order,” he reminded Annie. Not that Annie needed reminding.

In her head, she knew everyone who walked into her shop and ensured that anyone from The Firm, the largest short video social platform with questionable foreign ownership, received her special coffee. She didn’t know why she did it. She just made sure that when they requested their coffee she blew gently on the coffee, winking at the customer as she did so, so that a few drops of the nanobots from her mouth would fall into the coffee. All it took was a single drop. Or she could ask a customer if they were getting a cold drink, if they wanted a special kiss on the cheek. Annie also regularly took customers up on date requests if they were from the Firm and she would always make sure they got what they wanted on their first date. Annie was very persuasive.

At this point, she had easily infected at least a thousand employees with the self-replicating nanobot. John and Annie had been working for the government for the past two years, with Annie, and soon Sally’s, infiltration and delivery systems working hard at tracking and listening to the employees as they worked for their foreign bosses. Annie was glad she had taken this mission and knew her work would pay meaningful dividends. Her conversion had gone well, and she knew that her old body would be reawakened from cryo in a few years, as soon as they had discovered the cure for Huntington’s. If not, she would receive a new body with all the needed upgrades. Sally was a new roommate and was the first to feature a generative social AI.

John was just happy to spend time with Annie and appreciative that the nanobots required daily activation from his DNA. He also appreciated that Sally and Annie had small testosterone nanobots that would replenish his refractory period.

Annie wiped herself with a kitchen towel and gave John a peck on the cheek. “I’ll be back later, babe,” she said as she walked out of the kitchen with Sally’s vigorous thrusts getting fainter as she made her way out the door. “Don’t forget to pay rent!” she called as she opened the door and stepped out into the fresh morning. “Fuck! I forgot my coffee” she remarked as she made her way into work.

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