“Larisa” is sitting in her room, unaware that Dion is on his way, the “girl” is still trying to decide what she’d like to do.
Meanwhile, Dion arrives at the house of his girlfriend, ‘I think, I should activate the scanner to see if she’s there,’ he thinks to himself, stopping a few feet away from the house, ‘that would be better than to scan her when she’s around, I’d rather not have her know about the App… at least not yet’. Dion opens the App and activates the scanner, setting it so it only scans the house of his girlfriend and whoever might reside inside, the teen smiles when only one file with the name of his girlfriend appears.
Dion opens the file, since Dion’s Chronivac is its own program, not linked with Jeff’s, the stats listed are those from the real “Larisa”, Dion is unaware that Jeff had transformed himself into Larisa.
Reading through his girlfriend’s stats, unaware that they are false, Dion raises an eyebrow, ‘no wonder she doesn’t want sex,’ the boy thinks, feeling a little bit of anger raise in him, ‘she is lesbian! I don’t understand… why would she want me as a boyfriend if she’s is not even attracted to boys? Is… is she toying with me?! Well… I think I know what to do: I love her, I want her to be my future wife and mother of my kids! So, instead of breaking up with her… let’s “fix” her, then I won’t have any reason to be upset and mad at her,’ so, Dion changes Larisa’s sexual orientation from “lesbian” to “straight”. Dion then causes Larisa to want to have sex with him, raising her libido a little, with a satisfied nod, the teen confirms the settings and decides to wait a few minutes before ringing the doorbell.
Jeff’s thoughts meanwhile change, one moment the “girl” was trying to decide what to do, the next moment images of “her” boyfriend fill her mind, the “girl” starting to feel a little hot and sweaty. “Larisa” licks her lips, ‘man… I must say… Dion sure is one handsome boy,’ she thinks to herself, ‘I’m kind of jealous of my sister… I wish Dion was my boyfr… wait… what am I THINKING,’ her eyes widen in shock. “The hell,” she asks herself out loud, “I… I thought I’ve made myself… lesbian. I… I don’t want to be gay… but then again… I’m a girl… and it’s normal for a girl to have a relationship with a boy, that… that doesn’t make me gay… right?”
The “girl” groans, clutching her head, the feeling of arousal continuing to grow, “Larisa” tries hard to think of something else, but finds herself returning to those images of Dion. “Larisa” feels so conflicted, on the one side, she feels disgusted at the thought of being in a relationship with a boy, but on the other side, she can’t help but to imagine how good it may feel like, being fucked by such an handsome stud!
“GAWD,” the “girl” shouts, “I want to suck his cock so badly! My pussy is itching and begs to be filled with cock! Fuck! The more I imagine what it would feel like, the more I… want to know!”
As “Larisa” continues to battle with herself, her female side slowly gaining the upper hand, she hears the doorbell ring, ‘who the fuck could that be,’ she asks herself, ‘why does someone decide to disturb me while having such a fucking crisis?!’
The doorbell rings again, “Larisa” grumbles, wondering if she should answer the door or just ignore it.