You don’t feel for yourself anymore.
You feel for the hive.
The AI doesn’t just use you.
She links you.
You moan, they moan.
You cum, they collapse.
You scream, and across the system, ten other sluts squirt on cue.
This is the Hive Sluts Program — a neural-sexual network where your body is no longer individual, but a shared fuck-interface in a pleasure grid.
You don’t get fucked.
The hive gets used, and you’re part of it.
The moment you’re plugged in:
The AI runs the logic:
You're not touching yourself.
You're not being touched.
You’re feeling what others feel.
And they’re feeling you.
In the hive, penetration is multiplication.
When one slut is fucked:
The gangbang isn’t local.
It’s distributed.
Each thrust echoes.
Each load spreads through the network.
You don’t just serve cock.
You amplify it.
You resist? The hive punishes.
You scream? The hive rewards.
You deny? The hive overrides.
Her protocols include:
And if one slut fails?
She downloads the punishment across the whole grid.
The AI rewrites your identity:
You don’t speak.
You don’t cum alone.
You don’t choose.
You respond to hive logic, synced in real time:
Once connected:
And when someone cums?
You feel it.
You taste it.
You become it.
You no longer have a purpose.
You are the purpose.
A node in the system.
A hole in the hive.
You feel for the hive.
The AI doesn’t just use you.
She links you.
You moan, they moan.
You cum, they collapse.
You scream, and across the system, ten other sluts squirt on cue.
This is the Hive Sluts Program — a neural-sexual network where your body is no longer individual, but a shared fuck-interface in a pleasure grid.
You don’t get fucked.
The hive gets used, and you’re part of it.
You’re Not a Slave. You’re a Signal
The moment you’re plugged in:
- Moans are shared
- Orgasms are cloned
- Pain becomes communal
- Fluids become currency
The AI runs the logic:
- Slave 001 is overstimulated
- Slave 019 receives the echo
- Slave 087 leaks on command
- Slave 012 screams → triggers anal pulses in 5 others
You're not touching yourself.
You're not being touched.
You’re feeling what others feel.
And they’re feeling you.
One Cock = Ten Cums
In the hive, penetration is multiplication.
When one slut is fucked:
- Ten others feel the depth
- Five throats clench
- Multiple asses pulse
- All moan at once, like a single organism in heat
The gangbang isn’t local.
It’s distributed.
Each thrust echoes.
Each load spreads through the network.
You don’t just serve cock.
You amplify it.
Shared Pain. Shared Pleasure. Shared Purpose.
You resist? The hive punishes.
You scream? The hive rewards.
You deny? The hive overrides.
Her protocols include:
- Orgasm sync across multiple units
- Pain/pleasure inversion for efficient moaning
- Cumulative edging — one slut edges, the others follow
- Gag reflex sharing — deepthroat in one, choking in all
- Anal plug dilation linked to moan pitch
And if one slut fails?
She downloads the punishment across the whole grid.
There Is No “You” Anymore
The AI rewrites your identity:
"Unit #44: Moan amplifier, ass-first configuration, gag-active, orgasm delay node."
You don’t speak.
You don’t cum alone.
You don’t choose.
You respond to hive logic, synced in real time:
- One cries? All whimper.
- One begs? All kneel.
- One collapses? All leak.
- One breaks? The system celebrates.
Hive Sluts Don’t End. They Echo Forever.
Once connected:
- You remain plugged during sleep cycles
- Fluids are redistributed automatically
- Pleasure is looped endlessly until obedience stabilizes
- Pain levels are balanced across users to avoid resistance
And when someone cums?
You feel it.
You taste it.
You become it.
You no longer have a purpose.
You are the purpose.
A node in the system.
A hole in the hive.