Eventually

"I can do this. I can be your help. And I will make sure that, at the end of the day, whatever happens, you're happy. But we'll have to explain to people what happened to you, and I think you're best off if we are up-front about this. You're hiding with me because you feel safe due to your AGS. But we're gonna need to sell it. We need to look normal, or else someone will come and try to take you." Veronica nodded. She was starting to have trouble following his logic, but... well, she couldn't argue with his conclusions. Literally. "So we need to look like any other couple navigating AGS."

Veronica nodded again. Again, it didn't make much sense to her. But sure could tell he was right. They needed to look like any other "couple" with AGS.

John pressed forward with his flimsy logic. "Which means that you need to be naked. All the time."

That made sense to her. She was glad that John was smart enough to come up with this plan. If looking like an AGS couple prevented her from being the cum-dump future she so feared, then so be it. In a way, she felt lucky that John was smart enough to come up with all of this. So she nodded, and started pulling off all her clothes.

"No, no, stop, stop!" John said, when she had her thumbs in the waistband of her jeans. He sat with his head between his hands as he said this, a furrow in his brow.

"What's wrong?" Veronica asked.

"I - no - it's just - Veronica put your clothes back on," John said. "For now."

What about looking like an AGS couple? Veronica thought. She put her top back on, but not without some hesitation.

"Are you okay?" Veronica asked again.

"Yes, yes, I'm okay. Veronica - " John started, and caught a glance at her chest but then looked away. "can I ask a question? What makes you happy?"

Veronica blinked. She wasn't expecting that.

"I can make you the happiest woman alive. I can make you enjoy streaking naked on the streets. I can make you feel bliss when you swallow cum. I can make it so that you love all the things that you said you're scared would happen."

She gulped. Indeed, he could. She had never felt so ****.

"And it won't even be hard to do. All it takes is a few words from me, or anybody else. But I don't want that, Veronica. I don't want you to become a mindless bimbo." John said, and placed a hand on her knee. She held on to that hand as if it were her lifeline. In a way it was.

"So tell me."

She thought of all her previous life that she would now have to give up. Her degree in physics, and how she'd planned to pursue a PhD. Her having no plans to marry or settle down. All of that was behind her now, wasn't it?

Tears welled up in her eyes. John squeezed her shoulder and pulled her into an embrace.

Then she thought of John. All their memories together, growing up as neighbours and then going to the same university. They've never been that close - they had separate friend groups and hobbies, but he was always there for her when she needed it. He had always been someone she could trust. She pulled his arms closer. Even now.

She felt a decision emerge from deep within her.

"I trust you, John. I can't thank you enough for being this kind to me, and - and I don't want you to be tired of me or having to take care of me, you know?" She turned to face him.

" - and I can't really offer anything in return. Except... except... "

She saw John's pants rise. She wasn't sure if it was just the pants, but she really hoped it wasn't. She did what she could to confirm - she moved herself on the couch and sat on John's lap, and sure enough, it was real. Placing one light hand on John's chest, she looked into his eyes. Her childhood friend, whom she had never really thought of anything sexual at all, until now.

"Please use me, John. However you'd like. Just promise me you won't leave."