Excitedly Jeff typed in the name of Veronica Winters, the hottest girl in school. In his opinion, anyway, though she was definitely super popular. Although they shared a couple of classes, she likely didn't know he existed. But he was sure that, with a little persuasion, he could beat out all the other guys she was currently stringing along and become her ONE TRUE LOVE.
And this program was just the persuasion he needed!
Only -- whether due to a Freudian slip of a deeply buried urge to be at the mercy of others' kinks, or just his excessive haste in reading the info blurb -- he didn't realise that this functioned to make everyone else sexy according to Veronica's tastes. He thought he was just going to make Veronica find him sexy.
Which he was, after a fashion...
Without bothering to look at the end result of the scan -- he really had to go -- he quickly checked all three boxes for "Body," "Actions," and "Thoughts" and hit confirm. As his computer hummed, he dashed for the bathroom.
His little sister came back into the room, but all she saw was a loading bar, with a percentage next to it. Not having been immediately able to get her brother in trouble, and not being interested in watching the bar fill up, she went about her own business, unaware of the horror her brother had unleashed.
For Veronica had very deep, dark fantasies. Fantasies which nobody knew about; because they were not the kind of fantasies a straight-A beauty queen of middle class background trying hard to impress the elites should have. The fact that she had to keep them bottled up, afraid to even share them in the anonymity of the internet, just made them all the kinkier.
For the moment, not even Veronica, chilling with her fetish porn while pretending to do homework, realised that her fantasies were about to become reality. In fact she was rather bored -- she'd read this sequence a dozen times, after all, and she couldn't find anything fresh. So when her phone rang with an unrecognised caller she decided to answer it.
"Yo, Veronica!"
"Um, yes? Who is this?"
"It's me, Jeff!"
"Jeff...?" She scrolled down the list of pornographic tg. "Jeff, who?"
"You know, Jeffery Manson? I sit three seats behind you in Biology?"
"Oh, yeah..." Honestly she had no idea who sat one seat behind her in Biology. It was hard enough to keep her grades up in that class without worrying about other students; real-world science sucked. "What do you want?"
"I uh..." Jeff stumbled a bit. He'd been expecting his "sexiness" to take effect over the phone. However he had left default settings for range of effect the same, meaning that a victim had to be within 20 feet of Veronica, and their presence known to her, for the change to occur.
"I just got this cool device in the mail," he said, grasping at the only remotely interesting thing in his life. "A big company sent it to me to test it."
"Uh-huh."
"Want me to bring it over and show you?"
Veronica considered. Glanced at the porn site. "Sure, why not. It had better be good." She didn't have a lot of hope that this nobody could really entertain her, but it was better than what she was doing. I.e. nothing.
An unenthusiastic "yes" was still a "yes." Excitement returning, Jeff shouted "seeyousoon!" and shut the phone off. A little while later, he was pulling into the driveway of Veronica's house, Chronivac emitter in hand. He didn't intend to use it, thinking he'd already gotten what he wanted, but he needed to keep up his excuse for being here until the sexiness effect took hold.
A bored Veronica opened the door. "You only need to ring the bell once, Jefferson," she commented.
"Jeffery," he corrected.
"Mmhm." But she raised an eyebrow at the thing in his hand. "Huh. That does look... interesting..." Then something else caught her attention. "Good God, Jefferson, what's happening to your arm?" Once she saw him, the effect was quick to activate indeed. "To you!?"