“I... I like you this way.” Chris gulped.
“Glad to hear it, daddy,” Tiffany responded in her erotic voice, “I’ll stay your horny little changer, then. Now... tell me what I can do for you. Or... to do.”
“C-Can you see me?” Chris blinked, leaning in to examine the device in his hands.
“I can, baby. My quantum resonance device lets me build a three-dimensional view of wherever I am. I can see you, every detail of your body, that pulsing cock under your pants, the heat map of your body, the ass of that tall thing in the other room as she bends over to put stuff away.”
Kris gulped.
“Ohhh... you like her, do you? What’s her name, sugar?”
“It’s... it’s Kaylee,” Chris whispered. “She’s... she’s my best friend.”
“Ohhh. Friend zoned, huh? Is that what this is?”
“U-Uh...” Chris sat back on the bed, gulping again and sweating profusely. “No, she’s... she’s a really good girl. I just... wish we could be more.”
“I can do that,” Tiffany whispered. “Just say the words and I can increase her fondness for you. I can make her want you as more than a friend. Would that please you?”
“N-No! I don’t want to force her!” Chris gasped in horror.
“Ohhh... my man is a gentleman.” Tiffany moaned. “How sexy.”
“How about something small?” Chris asked. “Can... can we start with something small?”
“Of course, baby.”