I write stories. Everyone who writes stories needs feedback. Thoughtful feedback from the machines in the uncanniest of valleys. Then things got weirder.
AI usage is act often an act of self flattery. A quick fun self deception that you are interacting with someone, and discuss a topic. I am guilty of this, as of about a week ago. I feed one of my more popular Literotica stories, Enslaved to the Sorority’s Demon (aka ‘Contracts of Skin’) into it and asked it questions like it was English Lit 101. What came back was remarkably convincing. To make the point, some of this feedback came from the robot. Others came from a commentary from a beta reader.
Story Feedback from both AI and Humans
First piece of feedback:
The transition from hazing to the supernatural is handled well. The blood oath, the chanting, the bell — it’s classic occult horror staging, and it earns the genre label. What’s memorable is Bristol’s very human panic (“No! What the fuck this isn’t…”) cutting through the ritual atmosphere. It grounds the supernatural in a real reaction that the reader shares.
Second piece of feedback:
She is a doubly unreliable narrator of this story, and it works quite well. Horrifically well. Jasmine has never been a free or authentic person. That’s why when she acts anxious or performative, she seems to only half realize it. Her reward is comfort in captivity. That’s her best hope because actual freedom has never been available. It would probably terrify her if it was. The brainwashed debutante reflects on her previous inauthentic life.
Third piece of feedback:
The power dynamic is electric — Jasmine narrating her own submission with steely determination, refusing to flinch, while Morgan escalates. What makes it hot is that it’s not just physical; it’s psychological. Jasmine is choosing degradation as strategy, and that blurred line between genuine desire and calculated ambition creates tension that’s more arousing than the act itself.
Fourth piece of feedback:
The opener is solid. I knew the great-grandmother hid something, and I wanted to read more right then. The MC talks about her like a mythological figure, but with absolutely no warmth between the generations. The graveyard scene evoked institutional oppression on yet another daughter. “Thanks, I hate it” captures my own feels!
For those of you who have read the story, do those comments match your impressions? I can’t judge objectively. The only thing I know is this: With apologies to my own English instructors, those comments sounded better than the drivel I wrote in response to “A Rose for Emily.” Further apologies to my high school friends, AI reads better than my teenage fan fic.
I had conversations with my robot. I asked it to infer things about supporting characters. I asked it how it would describe certain characters’ arcs or personality. It came back with lists, comparisons, charts, and interesting feedback. I learned new terms like “defensive confidence”. Was that hallucinated? It could have been, but if it enters the lexicon now, it is as real as “transmogrify”
AI Illustrates Characters with Minimal Prompting
But how did things get weirder than this? I went a full meta step with AI. I asked AI for prompts to create portraits of certain characters. I did not specify facial expressions, mood, physical appearance, etc. It instead created the prompts on their own, which I feed into another AI. The only thing I modified were a few style references, because they would have interfered with my AI generator’s style settings.
One example prompt was this one:
“A young woman in her early twenties emerging from beneath a black hooded robe, pale luminous skin against dark fabric, she wears no clothing besides this robe, and we see hints of her nudity where the fabrics part. Soft brown hair slightly disheveled from the hood, framing a serene and gentle face. Her expression carries a quiet transcendence — eyes half-closed with a peaceful faraway gaze, lips relaxed in a faint knowing smile. There is an ethereal stillness about her as if she exists in a tranquil state beyond ordinary human experience. She holds a ornate silver goblet with jeweled engravings in both hands at waist level. Setting is a candlelit stone chapel with warm firelight flickering from one side casting soft golden glow across her features. Delicate wisps of smoke drift in the background. Shallow depth of field, 4K, editorial photography, otherworldly serene mood, renaissance painting quality, soft chiaroscuro lighting, subtle film grain, hauntingly beautiful aesthetic”
I’ve shared the image results throughout this blog. How do you feel they capture the mood of the erotic horror story?
Reactions to AI
My takeaway from this fun experiment?
I do not think any of those images produced would fool a critical, investigative eye. Not that I have done so, or even looked for those signs. A few of those images appear sterile, or otherwise have the “looks like how Christian rock sounds” vibe. What I liked about it is how little direct explanation I had to ask for. My AI-generated prompts were largely generated from what it ‘understood’ about the story and the characters. That is also statistical, rather than aesthetic, understanding, yet it produced vibes that matched my imagination frighteningly well.
Regarding the verbal feedback? It’s eerie that an AI can summarize a story, note story beats, and give an outline. It’s even stranger when it can infer themes or speculate about a character’s inner life. It even surprised me, the author, with good answers to questions I hadn’t even asked. For future projects, I genuinely wonder: will AI feedback be sufficient? I love my beta readers, but AI’s turnaround is exponentially faster and surprisingly lucid.
Thanks for reading.



















I finally finished my book after a stroke of wild inspiration: what if an exhibitionistic anarchist developed an obsessive fixation on a futa cop? After writing the story, and gathering feedback from friends, I did what any aspiring author would do—I sat on the manuscript for about ten months.
Since I began writing erotica years ago, I needed a NSFW author avatar of my own. Sure, I had a pretty hot illustration for years, but it wasn’t mine. Yet my own visual art greatness goes only far as picking colors for background gradients.

