57 - Not Canon, Written by Ai - Backstage
by Coach_Michaels
Copyright© 2025 by Coach_Michaels
Flash Story: Here is an AI’s idea of an erotic Paul and Paula story. It isn't canon. It's also incomplete and will remain so. This is just for technological interest. -- I'm numbering them so that they will be listed in chronological order. Every now and then I might stick something in that happened before something else.
Tags: Ma Fa Romantic AI Generated
Here is an AI’s idea of an erotic Paul and Paula story. I gave it the following information: Paul and Paula are a couple, and they are rock stars. They only accept other couples as groupies. Fred and his girlfriend Lita meet them backstage. All four are young but of legal age.
The AI came up with descriptions of the two couples, and I made small corrections to our no-longer-child-couple (Paul plays bass, Paula’s hair is chestnut). It gave me two openings to choose one, and when I did, the AI was off and running. Two or three times it asked me to choose one of two sentences to continue. Here is what I got from the thinking machine.
The arena in Seattle was a throbbing, pulsating beast, its heartbeat echoing through the packed crowd. The air was thick with anticipation, the scent of sweat and tobacco mingling in the cool night air. The stage lights blazed down, casting long, dramatic shadows across the faces of the band members. The crowd surged forward, a sea of bodies pressed against the metal barrier, reaching out to touch the hem of the rock n’ roll gods. Paul, the charismatic bassist and frontman of the band, was a commanding presence on stage. His fingers danced along the strings of his bass guitar, coaxing a deep, throbbing rhythm from the instrument.
He leaned into the microphone, his voice a low growl that sent shivers down the spines of the fans in the front row. “You know what I want,” he purred, his eyes scanning the crowd, landing on a familiar face. A young man, with short brown hair and muscles straining against his t-shirt, was pressed against the barrier, eyes wide with excitement. Paul smirked, knowing that he had him hooked.
Paula, the sultry singer and rhythm guitarist, was a vision of fiery passion on the other side of the stage. Her long chestnut hair whipped around her face as she sang, her voice raw and powerful, filled with an intensity that matched Paul’s own. She spotted the young man’s companion, a petite figure with long black hair and a mischievous grin, and winked at her from beneath her lashes. As the final chord of their last song rang out, the crowd erupted into cheers and applause. Paul and Paula exchanged a grin, before they both made their way to the edge of the stage, reaching down to help the young couple up onto the platform.
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