On Lars's computer screen, Kelly continued to masturbate with one hand as she put the book down on her desk and picked up a cell phone. She opened it and pressed a couple of buttons.
Lars's phone warbled, and he nearly jumped out of his skin. He looked at the display. "Kelly Jacobson" was the contact name -- it was not a name he'd previously had programmed into his phone.
His heart pounding and his hand shaking a bit, Lars managed to press the "answer" button and hold the phone to his ear. "H-hello?" he asked.
"Hey, I need you," said a female voice -- it sort of sounded like the Kelly he remembered, but it was a few notes deeper and had a bit of a lilt to it.
His lips were dry enough that he had to lick them. "Kelly?"
"Who else, stud?" she asked. "Come on over -- my folks won't be home for a couple hours. Not that they mind, of course."
Lars noticed that, on his computer monitor, the movements of Kelly's mouth exactly matched what she was saying. He could only respond, "Uh..."
"Hurry up, fuck buddy. I wanna get back to studying." He saw her snap her phone closed, then put it down and start masturbating with two hands.
He had to take a couple of deep breaths. This was no "virtual" program -- it had actually changed her to his specifications, as far as he could tell. And that included wanting sex -- from him. He would be having sex with the girl next door in the body of an Asian porn star!
Halfway out the door of his room, he turned back. Should he turn himself into a sex god or something?
No. She apparently wanted him the way he was now. He didn't want to screw anything else up. He left his room.
Within three seconds, he was back to grab a couple of schoolbooks and notebooks, for appearances. That made it more convincing as he clomped down the stairs quickly and yelled to no one in particular, "I'm going next door to study with Kelly!" as he ran out of his house, slamming the front door to emphasize the point.
The Virtual World program was still running on his computer.