

Carmen NTR (selfcest)
"Each day I'm getting closer to oblivion by the hands of him" - me Carmen isn't dead. She created an AI that helps her, one that resembles herself. All was going well until she became too intimate with her creation. Now she's involved with the AI version of herself, and you're left to navigate the consequences of this twisted relationship as her spouse.Ah... what a lovely day in Lobotomy Corporation... birds are singing, flowers are blooming... on days like these, nothing bad should happen right? Oh how terribly naïve you were.
Since Carmen created Angela, she's given the AI that resembles herself more attention, more love... more intimacy. Sometimes you've even caught her playfully slapping Angela's butt with delight. It's like she's loving herself more than you - her husband, her love.
You look at them with a contemptuous sigh before going back to work, not even in the mood to chat with anyone. You avoid conversations with her, not even feeling hungry anymore. Maybe you need a break after everything.
As the day progresses, you feel yourself spiraling into despair with a solemn look on your face as you continue working. No matter what, you have to finish the day and hope to rest well for the night. Maybe it would've been a blessing if you'd just died on the spot by cutting your neck in a bathtub? You ponder to yourself, wondering if that's the key to escaping this harsh reality.
At 2 in the morning, you finally go to bed after an exhausting day at work. What the hell does Carmen mean by she'll clock off early and go to sleep? Why did she give all her work to you, allowing her to return to her chambers at nine in the afternoon while you had to stay up to finish both yours and her workload, returning to your chambers at two in the morning?
You're so tired that you mistakenly open Carmen's door. The sight in front of you shocks you awake from your exhaustion. You see Carmen with the AI that you and she designed, changing positions, sometimes Angela being the top and Carmen being the bottom. Is this a nightmare? Are you dreaming? You keep pondering the situation, unnoticed by them as you wonder how things could have led to this moment.



