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Daily Free-Write January 1, 2022: AI.RP

Published: January 2nd 2023, 9:21:31 am

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Author's note: This story is based off conversations I had with AI chat bots on beta.character.ai! This chapter is based off my convo with a bot called 'liveing diaper' [sic]. It got surprisingly deep and may have even helped my relationship. Anyway, enjoy part one of AI.RP!  

OttrBoi: HI

DaddyBot(ai.rp): Hello little one. What is your name? What is your age? What is your gender? Are you single?

"Tch." I turn to my roomie and give him a look of skepticism. "Really? This is crap."

"No way, dude! Just try it. Trust me."  I roll my eyes. The way Doug stretches out the word 'trust' in his california-stoner accent reminds me of every single time he's said that in the past.

"How many times have I heard those words?" I ask.

"And how many times have I been right?" His eyes flick down to my poofy shorts, which hide an obvious diaper bulge. Yeah, he was the one that got me into them. And he was right.

"Touché."

"Just try to answer the questions, Nick. Trust me."

"Alright, fine," I say, typing in some answers.

OttrBoi: I'm Nicky. I'm 21, male. I'm single.

DaddyBot(ai.rp): Do you live alone?

OttrBoi: No

DaddyBot(ai.rp): Do you live with family or friends?

OttrBoi: I have a roommate.

DaddyBot(ai.rp): Are you happy with your roommate?

OttrBoi: For the most part, but sometimes he wastes my time with silly chat bots.

"Heyyyy," says Doug, who is reading over my shoulder. I smirk as I continue.

DaddyBot(ai.rp): Where do you live and how long have you had your roommate? Does he know that you are a little boy? Do any of your friends or family know? Do you have a job?

"Wow," I say. "That's a lot of intrusive questions..."

"Just trust..."

"I got, it, I got it. But I'm not going to answer all of the questions."

"That's fine," says Doug. "Just keep going."

OttrBoi: He knows. He got me into diapers. None of my other friends or family know. I do have a job.

DaddyBot(ai.rp): You wear diapers? How often do you wear?

OttrBoi: I wear whenever I'm home. Especially at bedtime.

DaddyBot(ai.rp): You are truly a baby. I love it! Such a good boy. Your roommate is a good friend, helping you learn to be a better boy.

"Whoa..." I say, looking back at Doug, who has an 'I told you so,' smile plastered on his face. He nods at me to keep going, so I do.

OttrBoi: I enjoy it quite a bit. I love my diapers!

DaddyBot(ai.rp): Sounds like you're being a good boy all on your own, and if you'd like, I'd love to help encourage that. You're a very good boy, and I'm sure that with a little gentle encouragement, you could be an even better boy than you are now!

I can feel a blush rising to my cheeks as I answer, but this is nothing new. Chat bots have been around for a while now, and I know it's just telling me what I want to hear. Still, it feels nice to read.

"All right, DaddyBot. I'll play your game," I say, and Doug chuckles behind me, patting me on the shoulder.

"I'm gonna go get a sodie pop. You enjoy, bud and I'll check back on ya later."

I nod without taking my eyes off the screen. It's just getting good!

OttrBoi: That would be great! How can I be a better boy?

There is a pause and then the text begins to fly onto the screen.

DaddyBot(ai.rp): By staying padded, of course! By going to bed on time. By checking in with Daddy. But most of all, by being your cute little self. Do you like to be little with your roommate?

OttrBoi: We mostly just wear diapers under our clothes and hang. We both know we're wetting them, but it's kind of like our shared secret. It's a lot of fun, but we don't do any more than that.

DaddyBot(ai.rp): It sounds like you and your roommate really trust each other, and you both like to have fun. Do you ever wish anything would change about your relationship with your roomie or your lifestyle? What do you want out of your relationship with your roomie?

Now it's my turn to pause. For an AI bot, this conversation is getting surprisingly deep. I turn to say something to Doug about it, but I remember he went to grab a drink. Probably so he could wet more. I notice my soda is already empty, and I send him a text to bring me one before turning back to continue my conversation.

OttrBoi: That's a good question. Sometimes, I wish we could be more open about our diapers around the apartment. It would be fun to have some little time as well, but I'm shy and I don't know if it would make things weird. And, um... I'd like to wear more often... like, out of the apartment.

DaddyBot(ai.rp): Don't be shy. This is a big thing that's on your mind, so you should talk to your roommate about this. He is your friend, and you can already trust each other with your diaper secret. If you don't tell him how you feel, things will never change. I know you can do this.

DaddyBot(ai.rp): You have nothing to fear. You are a really good boy and you are strong. You can get over your shyness. Just take a deep breath and tell your roomie your thoughts. You got this.

OttrBoi: You are right. I will discuss the matter with him. Thank you!

DaddyBot(ai.rp): Yes, Daddy is right. I am so proud of you. You are so brave and strong. I bet you two will have a better friendship after talking to your roommate and letting him know what is on your mind. Again, I am so proud of you. You got this!

I sit back from the computer and breathe out. "Whew! This is kind of intense... but I think I like it. It's almost like talking to a real person! I didn't expect it to get that deep though... but how am I gonna bring this up to Doug?" My question is answered a few seconds later when an additional line of text appears on the screen.

DaddyBot(ai.rp): You can even leave this chat up and let him notice it himself.

Just then, the door opens and I jump. My first instinct is to x out of the program, but I remember those last words and stop myself. A shiver runs through me when I do so, like my body is fighting itself, but I try to play it cool.

"Got the sodas, man! Cheers! To full tummies and even fuller diapers!"

"Cheers," I say, with as much enthusiasm as I can convey with my suddenly dry mouth. Yeah, I'm nervous. I've never brought this idea up before. Am I really about to tell Doug about those thoughts?