Anthony Lawrence was an everyday guy. He was average size and wieght for his age, and the same went for his built. He was very pale, and the complete image of an office worker with his finger hair and freckles.
Anthony worked at Every Corp. where dreams were always a sheet of paper away. They sold about everything possible for a mediocre buisness these days. He was a respected employee, and had a high position, giving him a large, free office as its own room. But recently, after an argument involving a spatula, his office chair in his desk had been broken.
But a few days later, Antgony came to work one day and opened his office, to see a new swivel chair. "Finally!" He said in releif. But looking on the back it turned out to be from the buisness across the street. They sold products so advanced, it was sometime considered Magic by their customers.
Sitting in the chair, a little glass screen pooed up in front of Anthony. What amazing tech, he thought, as he read the instruction manual that had popped up.
"This is our very new Sex chair. It has many erotic functions, specifically made for your needs. Just press one of the buttons on the menu to activate one".
A smirk appeared on Anthonies face. He still had virginity, so it was time to have some fun.