On the first page of _Nineteen Eighty-Four_ there's this:

"Winston turned a switch and the voice sank somewhat, though the words were still distinguishable. The instrument (the telescreen, it was called) could be dimmed, but there was no way of shutting it off completely."

(Though the more nightmarish thing about 1984's "telescreens" is that they were two-way, giving the government the ability to see and hear what you were doing as well as exposing you to their propaganda.)

I had the vague feeling there was something similar in _Fahrenheit 451_ too, but I took a look and I'm pretty sure there isn't.

And people today happily buy voice assistants themselves.

"Hey Telescreen, reorder trash bags and look up recipes for risotto."

Huxley's extrapolations were much more on-target than Orwell's. He realized people would line up to buy things that Orwell assumed would have to be imposed at gunpoint.

From ChatGPT using the prompt of a description of someone ordering household items from a voice assistant in the style of 1984:

As the clock struck 10 in the morning, Winston Smith approached the telescreen in his small apartment, where his voice assistant, known as "Big Alexa," awaited his commands.

"Order household items," Winston spoke into the device, his voice barely above a whisper.

"Confirmed," the cold, metallic voice of the voice assistant replied. "What items would you like to order, Winston?"

Winston hesitated, feeling a twinge of paranoia as he considered the possibility that his every word and bowel habits were being monitored and recorded by the omnipresent Party. But he knew that he had no choice but to comply with the rules of this totalitarian society.

"Two rolls of toilet paper," he said, his voice trembling slightly.

"Two rolls of toilet paper," the voice assistant repeated back in its emotionless tone. "Anything else?"

"Yes," Winston said, his eyes darting nervously around the room. "One bottle of dish soap, one box of laundry detergent, and a package of paper towels."

"Confirmed," the voice assistant said. "Your order will be processed and delivered within the next 24 hours."

Winston breathed a small sigh of relief, knowing that he had successfully navigated yet another aspect of his tightly controlled life. But as he turned away from the telescreen and resumed his mundane existence, he couldn't help but wonder if there was any escape from the all-seeing eyes of the Party.

Pretty amazing. "But it's just a dumb Markov model," they said. "Pay no attention to the guy in the Chinese Room who suddenly seems to understand what's actually being said."

This was also part of the original Max Headroom TV series, except in this was it was a television you couldn't turn off.

That's not fiction. Not sure what came first though