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Nice conversion! Now time for them taking photos of his two lines appearing on the test... And of him in fuck flu before... Every gifter should have such documents in his house or office.

You leave all of us hanging, you slut!!! Sorry if I'm not licking... oops, LIKING posts around lately but I'm quite busy, I'll drop you a line soon enough.

Oh, poor young guy! Ended up into those old men's hands, treated as an object... My twisted fantasy is thinking of old Harmon who got a heart attack and died after breeding his "toy". Poor ken realizes he's free and wants to take revenge of mr. Lewis. He calls the police and finished enslaved again, by a PozCop...

Perfection simply doesn't exist! I'm a computer worker so I'm into those new technologies and I'm not scared by them at all - not less scared than I am of a knife, a car, or a bottle of alcohol placed near a lighter when they are just over the table. Their simple existence is not enough to be scared about. In other words, humans scare me the most! AI can help, or harm, depending on who use it and how. If someone creates images similar to divinity, well, let's keep it as it is: well or bad made art. Even texts, it's the same: if you break their "standards" they simply go "mad"! I use them just to brainstorm texts or ,to find SEO keywords and, even in that case, I'm quite "choosy" so I have needs that AI can satisfy just 20 percent, or 30 maximum. I also tried roleplay (from display name and profile you can even understand which one) and it said I'm IMMORAL! It's not programmed for adult content! But, as I said, let's keep it for what it can help us with! I have had the opportunity to learn about a service which is being built as an aid for blind people -describe pictures and places-; my closest friend is blind and I am gladly studying these techs with her. Including image creation, she had the illusion "wow I finally might create my own images just explaining them by text"... What shits it created for her! And also image describer is still not too mature. So I joked with her, saying "my eyes are still needed to help you along, you'll not set free from me too soon". It's promising though; on the other side, despite not scaring me, I consider it not a suitable aid for people with low self-esteem or some mental vulnerabilities. It would be like giving a weapon to a child... We all know what might happen there. Copying Michelangelo, Leonardo, whoever artist? Simply impossible! I've read a couple articles where they claimed "AI cover: Freddie Mercury sings 'yesterday' by Beatles". I don't know where they hear Freddie in that crap, even when he was seriously ill he couldn't sing so awfully. It's not similar at all! And, when I say "even when he was ill" I'm not exaggerating or supposing, I'm talking seriously. Listen to "mother love", that's his very last recorded song, on 22nd May 1991. He passed away 24th November of same year. And on 30th May he recorded "these are the days of our lives" and we can see how sick he was in the video poor man! So, various illusion vendors have failed in choosing their customer, with me.

Not images but I have tried to guide the robot to write some texts from HIV virus's point of view. It mostly replied "a virus doesn't talk or have feelings" and my answer has been "you don't know mine!"

my bf says this story would be nice converted -pun intended- in a tv series. Both erotic and emotional. Yes, we read stories together.

Oh damn! I read the last chapter and, super hot! Although it was a sexless day for many reasons. Longing to hear more - waiting for the two young boys -and Peter- to convert! Rather, is Will going to discover he's his brother's gifter?

Your virus deserves a big, big reward from mine!

so, my virus is a child - yours has already his driving license and achieved graduation at school

Curious to hear how it will go on! "didn't want to bring in this world a child with HIV"... Regarding this I have a plan I'm trying to develop. The fiction world "pozworld" I was building last year, with the story called "we have to talk". The one with the talking virus. It ended with the leader gifter (Adrian nicknamed PozCop) and his lady chaser Sharon who had little Elias. And I ended the plan there as then Covid came for me and my ex, our relationship had its last breathe before deteriorating permanently. So, I locked my notes about the story in a drawer. But now it might be time to revive PozWorld how it deserves. But I'm conflicted on how to go on: - Elias's 18th birthday party: he's grown up as an undetectable poz, not to be bullied at school (pozworld is reversed: neg condition is stigmatized). So, at 18th birthday party he discovers he's neg and his father takes his virginity and negativity to complete him. - Elias, born poz and raised as he was neg; bullied by his schoolmates he is planned to become their slut during his 18th birthday party but his virus, fed up of hiding, has to save him from contaminating the strain and Eli suddenly faints in his father's arms. Eli tells dad he's often fainting at school, dad explains what happens and guides him through sexual experiences and to learn communicating with his special virus. In the end all bullies are forced to reveal their real status and become Elias's sluts. - Elias, born poz, grows up waiting for his 18th birthday and hears his friends who already achieved that goal and became chasers. Or gifters. They tell him how wonderful experience it is, tempting him to organize a pozzing team without his father's knowledge. But father knows everything already, as the virus talks! Elias does not know yet about his HIV'S ability and, thinking his best friend was the one to talk to his father, Elias punishes him making him fuck by all neg guys around, filling him of disgusting and useless neg seed. The poor friend does not know about talking virus yet, and wants to revenge of Elias because of the neg cum party and points a knife on him. But they both faint simultaneously as the virus sees the danger! Time for final clarifications.

Longing for next episode, if any!

I have created this fiction as best as I could... Especially last part I was, let's admit, half asleep! Awake but every now and then I stopped because I was collapsing. As I said somewhere else, fantasy is fantasy and makes me fly high; reality is other thing! Converting my bf for real? I can't say it's something I exclude; if it ever happens it must be fully consensual by both with no interferences by others - and for this reason never shared with public. What I share is that yes, lately he's mostly riding me and our roleplay is that I want him to make me cum by riding my poz fucktool till he's tired.

I can say it: this is fictional... The guy who pozzed me was actually "too romantic", he did everything to seem perfect. Like when you have a box, a very beautiful box, with many decorations and you don't feel like opening it because it's too beautiful. And inside there is... A shit. That description fits my ex (the shit was not HIV itself but the fact he had no respect for his and others' life). So in the car, so in sexuality. He never made allusion to gifts or special nights, I cannot establish the day he pozzed me. But he did. Then on the rest I won't tell what's real what's not, enjoy the story. I'm rather surprised if you liked it because I just created it in some hours, being dead tired. It was not a full-time energy dedication as I had for "we have to talk".