Asking for a favor

You and Rebecca entered the living room, where Walter was engrossed in tinkering with his latest invention. He looked up as you both sat down on the couch, his expression curious but tired.

"Hey, what's going on?" Walter asked, setting his work aside.

Rebecca took a deep breath and dove right in. "Steve. We need to talk about something important regarding his condition."

Walter raised an eyebrow. "Okay, shoot. What's up?"

You spoke up, feeling a mix of embarrassment and determination. "The doctor said I need to orgasm at least six times a day to stay healthy. With my refraction time being nonexistent, I can't do this on my own."

Walter's eyes widened in surprise. "Six times a day? That's insane."

Rebecca interjected, "We know it sounds crazy, but there's a solution. Your invention—the one that allows you to transform into someone else temporarily. We were thinking you could use it to help Steve with his condition."

Walter tilted his head, clearly confused. "You want me to become someone else to help Steve? Who exactly are we talking about here?"

Rebecca hesitated before answering, "We thought maybe a blonde bimbo would work best."

Walter's expression instantly turned from confusion to anger. "A blonde bimbo? Are you kidding me? You want me to transform into some ditzy, airheaded blonde?"