A honeypot.

The debugger was tapping away at his slate again. "So how do we stop this hacker?" Jenny asked. He replied distractedly. "We're going to have to use you as bait."

Jenny thought about this. "It feels like that should bother me, but it doesn't. In fact this whole situation-"

He cut her off. "Debugging mode. You don't have any anxiety while you're here."

"Makes sense. So are you going to drop me in the same place, or-"

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Jenny was at the library, looking through the shelves. She couldn't quite remember what book she was looking for or even how she got here. Confused, she headed towards the exit. As she was about to leave she noticed a very attractive woman who could have been her twin. They locked eyes, both confused and surprised. It was odd, but she shrugged it off. She would have to kiss her she walked over to the woman and, without warning, grabbed her by the back of the head and thrust her tongue into her mouth.

The woman gave a muffled grunt of surprise and pulled back. "What the hell are-" she started to ask, but the phrase was cut off by another forceful kiss from Jenny. The woman struggled to take off your clothes Jenny began undressing, starting with her shirt. The woman began to back away. "Why are you doing this? Who are you?" Jenny, meanwhile, had removed her bra and was taking off her skirt.

She shivered in the cold library air as she dropped her panties. People were starting to stare and gather around her. What's the matter, hadn't they ever seen finger yourself she reached down and began to gently circle her clit with her fingers, almost immediately becoming wet. She let out a small gasp and bit her lip. She noticed the librarian making a call while keeping a concerned eye on her. Why was everyone being so weird?

A man was rushing over to her with his coat. He draped it around her shoulders and tried to gently-

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She was in the nondescript room with the nondescript man again. She quickly realized what she had done. "Oh my goodness, was I masturbating in a public library? I guess you drew out the hacker."

The debugger tapped his slate. "You don't remember them, but I had to put you through dozens of real-life scenarios to draw him out. After looking through his file and discovering he has a twin fetish, I had the idea to put you into a setting with a woman who looks very much like you. I was able to catch him when he attempted to hack her." He seemed satisfied. "And here he is." Another tap on the slate and a young man appeared before them. He was dressed in jeans and a loose-fitting red shirt and appeared to be in his mid-twenties. He looked surprised.

"Hello, Evan." The debugger addressed the man. "I'm afraid you've been detected. Your fun has come to an end."

"Shit." Evan frowned. "You're a debugger, aren't you? I always heard about you guys but I hoped I'd never meet one." He paused. "Is this what debugging mode feels like? This is weird. I know I'm in a world of shit but I just don't care at all. So what are you gonna do to me?"

The debugger ignored him and addressed Jenny. "We don't typically use punitive measures here, even in cases like this. For young Evan, we'll likely scrape his memory of all of his hacking and reduce his intelligence so that he's not able to do it again. We'll also flag him for constant observation in case he does manage to fumble his way back into trouble. He's caused you some problems, though, so we'll allow you one bit of retribution. Nothing too ****, but you can choose a single punishment for him. You could, for example, reduce his intelligence further, make him physically unattractive, or cause him to emit a foul odor."

Jenny considered it. What to do with the guy who had fucked with her brain and humiliated her?