Intimacy Mode Activated | R18+

Summary: Midoriko directly asked Kirinmaru if he wanted to engage in sexual intimacy with her.

(Notes: This Erotic Sci-Fi Romance was inspired by a movie that a friend recommended to me. It was good and it inspired me to create a story featuring Kirinmaru and Midoriko in this genre. This is my first time creating a sci-fi story for them.)


The vast room was as quiet as the grave, with Kirinmaru sitting alone on his throne. He could scarcely believe his eyes as he looked upon the artificial human intelligence before him, a perfect replica of his beloved wife from a century ago. 


He must say, she's surprisingly well-equipped for an AI...


Midoriko, or someone who looked exactly like her, was standing right in front of him. It was as if fate had brought them together once again, after centuries apart.  


The unexpected arrival of an AI in Kirinmaru's possession was a gift beyond his wildest imagination, courtesy of none other than Osamu Kirin. Although Kirinmaru viewed Osamu as an unwelcome ally at best, their paths had crossed once before when Osamu briefly sought refuge aboard Kirinmaru's ship.


Osamu introduced Kirinmaru to an advanced artificial intelligence creation, which he claimed was a significant achievement in modern Japan. The AI was designed to resemble and imitate Kirinmaru's late wife, Midoriko, in every way possible, including her gestures. She also has the remarkable ability to recall memories with the same accuracy as Midoriko when she was alive, leaving Kirinmaru feeling as though he were in the presence of his wife once again.


Osamu even went so far as to suggest that Midoriko's replica could be a satisfying companion in bed for the Beast King. Despite Kirinmaru's initial anger at Osamu's lack of respect for his wife, he did not take any action against Osamu when he left the artificial human with him and departed on a ship.


With a heavy heart, Kirinmaru returned to the present moment and fixed his gaze on the girl. Lost in thought, he was startled when the girl, who bore an uncanny resemblance to Midoriko, suddenly uttered words.


As their eyes locked, he noticed the similarity between her eyes and Midoriko's, which stirred a deep longing within him. The intense rush of emotions was overwhelming, and he couldn't help but acknowledge how much he missed Midoriko.


"Kirinmaru... where is your sister, Zero?" she asked. 


Her voice was like a delicate melody that he could listen to for eternity. It was a soft caress and a gentle breeze that stirred the depths of his soul. The sound of her words was like a sweet symphony, each note carrying the same captivating allure as the voice of his long-lost love, Midoriko.


He cleared his throat, trying to compose himself. "Zero is... tending to some business that does not concern me," he replied calmly.


Kirinmaru's gaze roamed over the perfect replica of Midoriko's physical form, taking in the sleek lines and revealing attire that left little to the imagination. 


She stood before him draped in nothing but an emerald negligee, which was teasingly short and revealing. He was taken aback, wondering if this was how women in modern Japan dressed. 


As his gaze roamed over her alluring form, he couldn't resist the urge to feast upon every curve and contour. And then, his eyes fell upon them - oh, those luscious breasts! Her taut nipples beckoned him, daring him to indulge in their irresistible allure. The mere thought of the endless possibilities of how he could satisfy her left his heart pounding with unbridled passion, envisioning leaving her gasping and yearning for further intoxicating ecstasy.


As he watched, a bead of sweat trickled down his forehead, his focus entirely consumed by her erotic display. A sudden pang of discomfort seized him as if he were trespassing on forbidden ground, but he couldn't deny the alluring pull he felt toward her...


He felt his heart skip a beat, as she spoke. He struggled to maintain his composure again as she looked at him, her eyes sparkling with mischief and a hint of something more.


"Is there something wrong?" Her words echoed once again. Yet this time, her voice held a playful melody that stirred an electric sensation within him. He felt his heart racing as he realized that she might have picked up on his long stare directed at her.


With a hint of discomfort, Kirinmaru shook his head, attempting to clear his mind of the chaotic thoughts that were swirling around. "It's not that," he said, his voice tapering off as he struggled to articulate himself, "I'm just not used to seeing you dressed in such... revealing attire."


The girl's smile widened, and her eyes danced with pleasure. "The times have certainly changed since your era, haven't they?" she playfully taunted.


Kirinmaru could feel the heat rising in his cheeks as he tried to regain his composure. The girl was like a whirlwind, stirring up emotions that he had long thought buried. He could feel his heart pounding in his chest as he struggled to find the words to respond, lost in the dizzying whirl of desire that threatened to consume him. 


Despite this, he made the conscious decision not to respond to the girl...


He remained perched upon his throne when he noticed the sultry approach of "Midoriko." Her gaze never left him, a siren's call beckoning him forward into the depths of desire. As she drew closer, Kirinmaru felt a familiar stirring within him, a primal urge that he could not deny.


He was entranced by Midoriko's beauty, her lithe body moving with a sensual grace that set his pulse racing. Kirinmaru was all too aware of the forbidden nature of his desire for an artificial human, but he could not resist the magnetic pull of her hypnotic presence. As she stood before him, Kirinmaru knew that he was powerless to resist her charms.


Despite his primal urges, he couldn't help but feel a twinge of guilt. Was it morally right to lust after a being made of artificial intelligence? But such thoughts were quickly forgotten as Midoriko's replica drew nearer, her ethereal beauty taking his breath away. At that moment, nothing else mattered but the seductive creature before him.


"Would you like me to touch you now?" she asked suddenly, without any hesitation.


Kirinmaru was caught off guard, his eyes flickering with surprise. Filled with intense emotion, he struggled to make sense of the question posed by Midoriko's artificial intelligence, his thoughts racing in a flurry of confusion. The voice that emanated from her was sultry and low, a haunting imitation of the one he had loved and lost so long ago.


"Would you like, Midoriko, to touch you now?" she repeated. This time, she uttered the name of his beloved one, gazing intently at his countenance.


His emotions took over, leaving him in a state of confusion, unsure of how to react to her inquiry. How could he possibly answer such a question? 


The fact that it resembled the woman he had once loved and lost made it all the more painful and bitter, reminding him acutely of his deep loss and the cruel twist of fate that had brought him to this moment.


He reached the realization that no matter how much he fought, he could never truly escape the grip of Midoriko's memory. When she passed away, a part of his very soul had departed with her, and now, even in this artificial form, she had returned to claim the remainder of his being.


As he stared at the lifelike replica in front of him, Kirinmaru realized that it was not actually Midoriko, but merely a machine—a heartless shell created to resemble his lost love. 


The sight of the replica of Midoriko made him forget his worries and sadness. He felt an irresistible urge to accept the tempting offer before him. Despite his reservations, he couldn't help but wonder why he should refuse the opportunity to indulge in fleeting pleasure when this woman had approached him so willingly.


Once again, he's going to remind himself...


This version of Midoriko is not the one he fell in love with. She is only soulless and exists only to cater to his desires like an empty shell programmed only to please him. He shouldn't feel guilty! Besides, it has been a long time since he has experienced intimacy with a woman. Ever since Midoriko passed away, he's completely lost all interest in pursuing any form of physical intimacy. 


Perhaps this is the right time to finally give in to the warmth that his body has been craving...


"What if I were to confess that I desire your touch, that I crave your pleasure?" His voice was thick and low, suffused with desire. "Can you provide me with the same level of intimacy and satisfaction that my late wife once did when she was alive?"


He wanted to discover the full extent of this artificial intelligence capability, to delve into the depths of her programming and experience all that she could offer him. 


The two of them fell into a brief pause, the air thick with eagerness. Soon enough, Midoriko broke the stillness by tracing seductive circles along Kirinmaru's arm.


"Yes," her gaze fixed intently on him, she whispered, "Whatever you desire, I'll comply. I'll do anything you want."


Kirinmaru's body quivered with anticipation at the provocative pledge. He leaned closer, his warm breath tickling her skin. "Then prove it," he breathed out. "Demonstrate to me what you're capable of."


Drawing nearer to him, Midoriko exhaled against his flesh. "Be ready," she murmured sensually, her fingers gliding down his chest. "I'll take you to a place you've never been to before."


As Midoriko spoke with her seductive tone, a thrill of excitement ran down Kirinmaru's spine, causing his heart to beat rapidly in anticipation. Her gaze was fixed upon him, and he could feel her words resonating deep within him. 


"To begin," she murmured, her voice barely above a whisper, "all you must do is activate the intimacy settings by placing your palm on my hand."


At first, Kirinmaru was hesitant, unsure of the unknown territory he was entering. But as he gazed into Midoriko's intense eyes, he felt his reservations slowly dissolve away. 


"Alright," with a soft tone, he reluctantly agreed and gently touched her hand with his own. "What should I do next?"


Midoriko's smile was enigmatic as if she knew something he didn't. "As your wife, determined to bring you pleasure," she murmured seductively, "you must speak the command 'open settings', choose your desired action, and then authorize activation."


Despite feeling a sense of awkwardness upon hearing Midoriko's instructions, Kirinmaru resolved to follow them. Due to the complexity of the advanced technology involved, he was unsure where to begin, but the woman's innovative thinking proved invaluable in guiding him through the process. 


As he embarked on this unfamiliar journey, he found himself experiencing a heady mixture of nervous anticipation and exhilaration, realizing that he had never felt anything like this before. 


Kirinmaru's voice was soft and barely audible as he gazed intently at the woman, his heart pounding with emotion. "Please, open the settings for level of intimacy," he implored. "I want it to be reserved only... for pure and true love."


His words stirred a storm of feelings inside him, overwhelming and chaotic. He was uncertain whether his actions were justified or not, but he knew that he had to try. He couldn't shake off the feeling that what he was doing was insane, yet he was determined to make the artificial intelligence comply with his command. 


He waited for a response from Midoriko's replica, wondering if his words had been acknowledged and received...


The woman's gaze never wavered as she listened intently to Kirinmaru's request. The moment he issued his command, Midoriko, being an artificial intelligence, absorbed it with lightning speed and inclined her head slightly to show her recognition.


After a brief moment of silence, she offered a helpful suggestion. "In order to fully activate the intimacy setting, you need to say the word "save" after adjusting the level," she explained. "Your voice has the power to take control of me and direct me towards your every word."


Kirinmaru listened intently, nodding to indicate his understanding. "Please save," he said.


Upon receiving his command, the girl tilted her head once again as a sign of acknowledgment. "Saved! Your voice has been recognized. All your requests have been verified. Intimacy mode is now activated. Please set, your wife's sex drive level."


Kirinmaru proceeded to adjust the settings, his voice low and controlled. "Open settings...Set level...Sex drive...80% .... Please save."


"Saved," she replied. "Would you like, Midoriko, to express pleasure physically, and emotionally?"


Kirinmaru's brow furrowed as the woman directed her question at him, leaving him with a jumble of conflicting emotions. Was it truly necessary for her to ask such a question? Despite being filled with confusion due to the situation, he resolved to give an honest response to her inquiry.


He drew in a deep breath, as if trying to take in all the emotions flooding his soul at that moment. "Yes, please. Open settings... Set level... Physical and emotional satisfaction... 100% similar to human... Please save."


"Saved. Thank you. Please be aware that if any harm is caused to your companion, she will need to be returned to our facility immediately. Failure to comply with this requirement may result in holding you accountable for all the repair costs. Your wife Midoriko, is now fully sexually active. Enjoy your evening, Lord Kirinmaru." she said with a cheerful tone. 


Following the completion of all the necessary steps to activate Midoriko's intimate setting program, they proceeded to part their palms.


Despite being a fearsome Beast King, Kirinmaru found himself nodding with a sense of nervousness that he had never experienced before. The emotions in the room were thick and tangible as he and "Midoriko" locked eyes. Kirinmaru was filled with a mixture of excitement and uncertainty as he contemplated delving into the depths of intimacy mode with her.


Midoriko's replica snapped back to reality, her eyes fixated on Kirinmaru's chiseled frame as she gave him a soft, sultry smile. Her gaze lingered on his emerald orbs before trailing down to his plump, inviting lips. Without hesitation, she pressed her body against his, capturing his mouth in a deep, passionate kiss. 


Kirinmaru felt a jolt of electricity course through his body as her intense actions caught him off guard. The fire that was sparked within him was undeniable, and he couldn't resist the magnetic pull of this captivating woman. He never thought that he would be so taken aback by someone's boldness.


His mind was in chaos, and he struggled to focus on the moment, unable to shake the fact that he was sharing an intimate moment with artificial intelligence. With a slow and deliberate motion, he pulled himself away from Midoriko's soft embrace, his intense gaze fixated on her captivating eyes. He noticed a flicker of sadness within them.


In a soft and concerned tone, she asked him, "What's wrong?"


Kirinmaru's voice quivered with hesitation as he tried to express the turmoil within. "I don't know," he replied, his words heavy with emotion. "I just feel so lost and out of place, like I don't know how to proceed." His inner struggle was evident in his palpable hesitation as he searched for the right words to convey the depth of his confusion and vulnerability.


"Did I do something bad? Don't you like the way I kiss you?" Midoriko asked, her sorrowful tone tugging at his heartstrings. "I'm sorry for not fulfilling your desires."


Kirinmaru shook his head, quick to reassure her that she was not the cause of his inner confusion. "No, it's not you," he replied, his voice quivering with emotion. "I just...I don't know what I'm doing."


Midoriko's countenance eased upon hearing Kirinmaru's words. Her touch brought soothing comfort to his troubled soul as she gently laid her hand on his cheek, her eyes filled with compassion as if she were a real human. "That's fine," she said softly. "We can take things slow. I'm here for you." 


Kirinmaru, from his throne, watched Midoriko move away from him, her gaze fixed on him. He couldn't resist being drawn to her as she slowly lifted the thin fabric that barely concealed her curves. The way she undressed was a seductive dance, specifically designed to awaken his primal desires. 


Midoriko took her time, peeling away layer after layer of fabric, revealing tantalizing glimpses of her creamy skin. With deliberate slowness, she moved in a way that was purposefully crafted to inflame Kirinmaru's deepest desires and make him yearn for her touch. His eyes never left her, drinking in every inch of her perfect form.


As Midoriko lifted her lingerie, Kirinmaru felt his body react in a way that he could not control. His hands clenched the arms of his throne as he watched her reveal herself to him. He felt a rush of desire flood through him, making him ache with need.


But what really sent him over the edge was the sight of her bare flesh, the absence of any undergarments. His breath hitched as he imagined the sensation of her skin pressed against his own, igniting a fierce desire deep within him. He couldn't resist the throbbing ache that pulsed through his groin.


Midoriko was a seductive temptress who knew precisely how to tantalize the Beast King, her every move calculated to elicit desire. She unabashedly displayed her flawless form, offering him an unobstructed view of her pert breasts and the alluring contours of her feminine curves.


She sauntered up to Kirinmaru, her hips swaying seductively with each step. Her eyes held a glint of desire as she gazed up at him through thick lashes, and he couldn't help but feel his heart rate quicken. As she gave him a light kiss on the lips, Kirinmaru's body ignited with a hunger that he couldn't ignore.


Midoriko's actions spoke louder than words as she took Kirinmaru's hand and guided it to her most intimate area, her hungry cunt. As an artificial intelligence, she was designed to mimic human behavior and emotions, much like a human wife yearning for her beloved husband. 


Kirinmaru was surprised to feel the heat emanating from her body, which only served to fuel his desire. His rough hand seemed to thirst for her, and he watched as Midoriko rubbed her soft, feminine flesh against it, moaning with pleasure.


Midoriko's moans only spurred him on, and he let his sharp-nailed middle finger explore the depths of her throbbing sex. Slowly, he traced a long line along her folds, savoring the way she writhed beneath him. And then, without warning, he entered her, his finger slipping inside her warmth with ease.


The sensation was electric, and he could feel her body quiver with pleasure. Kirinmaru couldn't help but let out a low growl, the sheer intensity of the moment almost too much to bear. He could feel his cock stiffening in response. He didn't stop, continuing to thrust his finger in and out of her, while Midoriko, lost in ecstasy, moaned his name over and over again.


Oh, how breathtaking it was to witness that erotic scene.  


Kirinmaru, regally seated upon his throne, while Midoriko stood unabashedly naked before him, her beauty laid bare for his eyes to behold. The air is thick with desire, every movement charged with raw sensuality.


"Mmm... I still remember how your touch electrified me," Midoriko moaned, her head slowly tilting back as she savored the sensation of Kirinmaru's warm finger against her swelling cunt.


Kirinmaru was taken aback by what he heard. It was indeed true that this replica possessed every precise detail of Midoriko's memory, including how his late wife had responded to their steamy encounters when he had touched her.


He couldn't believe what was happening, but he knew that he wanted more. Right now, he didn't care about the nature of this woman, whether she was artificial intelligence or something else entirely. All that mattered was the heat that burned between them, and the overwhelming need to satisfy their carnal desires.


A low growl escaped from Midoriko's lips again. "Please take the first step, my dear," she whispered, her voice low and husky. "Let's start what we came here for."


Kirinmaru didn't need any further encouragement; he was fully aware that once he took the plunge, there would be no turning back. He was ready to give himself over to the passion that burned within him, and he knew that he would find satisfaction in Midoriko's arms.


With a hungry glint in his eyes, he nodded his agreement, ready to embark on a night of passion with his beloved. 


"I'm ready..."