A little trickery.

Ross made a selection and took the script out of the case. He asked Madison if she was ready and when she nodded, he held it up for her to see.

She looked at it with bewilderment, then frowned. "I'm sorry," she said haltingly. "I must have gotten lost. Can you, uh, tell me where I am?"

"You're in my room," Ross said with an amused smile as he put the modifier script away.

"Right," she said with an unsure look. "And... I'm sorry. I can't recall who you are."

"I'm Ross, your boyfriend."

"Oh, right!" she said. It was obvious she had no memory of him. "Ross! Sorry I'm so forgetful, um, sweetie pie?"

Ross laughed and kissed her cheek. "It's no problem, babe. It's a modifier script."

"What's that?" she asked. In reply, Ross snapped twice in quick succession and her eyes widened, then her brow furrowed again.

"...hi? I'm so sorry, I think I, um... I must have fallen asleep," she apologized. "Where am I?"

Ross was already getting bored, so he picked out another script and flashed it to her. After another moment of bewilderment, her expression changed to one of lust. She put a hand on his chest and began to rub lightly.

"I don't know who you are," she purred, "but I know what I want from you."

"Yeah?" Ross asked with a smirk. "And what's that?"

"Your cock," she said and lunged against him to ram her tongue down his throat. He snapped twice again and she briefly paused exploring his mouth with her tongue before starting again. She moaned softly and pressed her body against his.

"Do you know where we are?" he asked as he broke the kiss.

She closed her eyes and grabbed his right hand, pressing it against her breast. "Baby, I don't even know what planet I'm on. All I know is I need that fat, juicy cock in me now."

Ross obliged by unzipping his pants. His cock sprung free and Madison gazed at it in wonder before shucking off her own pants. She pushed him back on the bed and straddled him, moaning and running her hands across her flawless body. Right before he entered her, he snapped twice.

"Oh FUCK!" Madison cried out at the moment of entry. "Holy shit, that's- ahh! Give a girl a little warning next-"

He cut her off by snapping twice again. She groaned loudly but didn't stop pumping, her inhuman body on autopilot as her mind kept resetting.

"Ah, God, what are you doing to me?" Her nails dug into his flesh and he yelped, thrusting with all of his might as she put her arms around his lower back and squeezed herself into him. Her hair was in her face and her mouth was open as she panted and grunted.

"That feels so fucking goo-" A double snap and she was wailing, being sent into paroxysms of pleasure by the instant intensity of regaining her mind mid-coitus. Her exhalations came as a series of frantic grunts and Ross could feel her building to a climax. As the moment approached, he readied himself.

Just as Madison's mouth opened in a glorious crescendo, he snapped twice. Her eyes flew open and she uttered a choked, startled sound that became a manic laugh. He felt her fluids gush over his member and she doubled over with laughter, headbutting him on accident.

"Oww!" Ross cried and grabbed his forehead, but Madison was too wracked with pleasure to notice. She groaned raggedly and collapsed, her face hitting the sheets to the right of his head and her whole body heaving with satisfaction as she gulped in air. After a moment of recovery, she rolled off of him and sighed heavily before turning to face him.

"I don't know who you are or where this is," she panted, "But that was incredible!"

"It really was," Ross said with an impish grin. He snapped twice. "Sorry."

"Sorry for what?" she asked, clearly confused. The effects of the second modifier script kicked in immediately and she glanced hungrily at his still-tumescent manhood. "Whatever you're sorry for, I can think of a way for you to make it up me..."