Jeff was sitting at his desk, still trying to reset the program when Michelle knocks on the door.
"Hey, I need to tell you something holy fuck what are you doing?!" Jeff sputtered when he saw what Michelle was wearing.
"What do you think I'm doing?" she asked. Michelle walked up to Jeff, proudly displaying her equipment. Jeff swallowed as he saw the head of his girlfriend's penis was dripping with precum. The teddie she was wearing was just short enough that he could see the bottom of her hairless balls.
"Uh, I think you've lost it." Jeff said, completely forgetting that he reset her awareness level.
"Why? Just because I want to show my boyfriend a good time? You've never complained before." Michelle said. She started rocking her hips back and forth, her balls swaying as she did.
"Michelle I'm, uh, not really up to it tonight. Besides, you should, um, go home. Won't your parents get mad if you stay out late?" Jeff was sweating bullets now. He wanted her to stop crying, he didn't want to make her super horny. But that was just a biproduct of having such large balls. Her body was flooding with hormones that she was no longer resisting.
"Oh who cares. You've been staring at that stupid computer all day. Let's have some fun..." Michelle sat down on Jeff's lap, and kissed him. Normally he might have been turned on. But the feeling of his junk pressing against Michelle's was NOT a turn on. It felt like Jeff was kissing a dude. A dude with great breasts and soft lips, but still a dude.
"Michelle knock it off." Jeff tried to push her away but Michelle gripped Jeff's shoulders and held on. Her crotch was pressed against his, and Michelle started grinding away. Her cock hardened, and soon she was sporting an eight inch boner. And Michelle's only thought was to start fucking Jeff with it. One hand went down to pull her teddie up. Jeff almost threw up when Michelle started to jack off, while still sitting on his lap.
"Why? You always get to do the fucking, it's my turn." Michelle said, her strokes becoming faster and faster. Jeff saw the predatory look in Michelle's eyes and frantically looked for an escape. He glanced at the computer and realized that while he couldn't do anything about her dick, he could do something else to her. Something that might stop her from humping him.
"Michelle, get off me!" Jeff said. He shoved her off, and then spun his chair back around to the computer, quickly typing in the changes he'd quickly thought up. Michelle was on the ground, looking pretty pissed off when he body started changing...