Introducing... Katia: Live!

I think the choice here is pretty obvious: as nice as it would be to see Katia shake her ass to try and go viral, I feel like becoming a live streamer is much more fitting for her right now. There's also just so much potential. Not to say that THE HIP SHAKER doesn't have plenty of potential, but I really like the idea of seeing what Katia is willing to do to please her viewers. Especially if I'm one of those viewers.

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THE LIVE STREAMER

Unfortunately, that does mean that this attribute won't do anything here in class. Not that choosing the second option would have resulted in anything different. I hope that she gets started soon though. I really feel like I haven't gotten a good chance to push Katia as far as she can go. If she acts even sluttier while streaming, I definitely think I can make some good progress with her once she starts going live.

With nothing else to do, I put the remote away and endure the rest of the class. I make it sound worse than it actually is, but after spending the last week turning more than half the women I know into various flavors of slut, a normal chemistry class seems much less interesting by comparison. Luckily, it doesn't last too much longer before we're dismissed.

During the last few minutes, I notice that Katia seems to not be as focused as usual. Not on the class or on teasing me. I can only assume she was just hit by her newest urge. I'm about to ask her if she's ready to leave when she suddenly springs from her chair and starts grabbing all her belongings.

"Matt, I am sorry, but I do not think I can walk with you today. I just had a weird idea. I do not know where it came from, but I need to do some research. I will see you later. Goodbye!" Katia manages to get out in only a few seconds.

The second she finishes speaking, she heads for the door and leaves. Even knowing what Katia is planning is not enough for me to fully comprehend everything that happened in the last minute. I'm a little sad she didn't ask me any questions like she did with her gaming interest, but there's also something exciting about seeing what she'll come up with on her own. It's also at this point that I realize that Bianca is gone too, although in fairness, I didn't really have anything left to do with her.

Just as I'm about to head to the bus, I hear a buzz in my pocket. I figured it must be Violet texting me, but when I pull my phone out, I actually find it's someone else.

Helen: I just wanted to remind you that you scheduled a meeting with me today, Sir. I'm ready in my office whenever you are. Of course, if you need to reschedule, just let me know, and I'll be happy to do so.

Oh, yeah. I almost forgot about my meeting with Helen. Thank goodness she texted me. Although, I'm actually a bit surprised seeing a text from her. When I saved her number in my phone after she called me, I figured it was her office phone. It looks like I actually have the dean's personal cellphone number. Huh. Cool, I guess. That certainly makes it easy to reach her anytime I want.

Now that I actually remember this meeting, I definitely still want to see Helen. After all, she's had her identity for quite a while. Surely she has something new by now. I reply to her text, telling her that I'm on my way before heading over to her office. As I walk, a thought occurs to me: Violet did say she wanted to be included in whatever fun I was having with the other girls. She may not always be an appropriate inclusion, but I don't see any problem with introducing her to the dean. I quickly text Violet to see if she's interested, which gets an equally quick response.

Matt: Hey, I have a meeting with the Dean of Students and there's some potential for something fun to happen. Want to come?

Violet: You know I always want to cum. I do need to get back to the apartment to keep an eye on Bianca, but I can always squeeze in a little time for you and one of your other girls. ;)

Violet always did love a good play on words, even before her sense of humor become so... sexually charged. Along with every other part of her personality. It does look like she'll be there for the meeting though, so now I'm even more curious how things will go.

Once I make it to Helen's office, I find that Violet beat me there, as she's already sitting in the hall, waiting for me. Either her last class of the day is close by or she really wants to go to this meeting. As I reach her, I pull her close and give her a peck on the forehead.

"It's so weird. We weren't apart for that long, but for some reason I missed you even more than I usually do," she explains to me. "But anyway, this isn't about me. I assume this about showing some love to that new sex-retary of yours."

"Alright, enough with the puns," I chuckle. "Let's go. She should already be in there waiting."

I approach the door, but Violet grabs me before I can open it.

"Hold on. You should check for the attribute out here. It will saving you from having to look for an opportunity during the meeting, and it will give us more time to play with whatever we get."

I've come to associate Violet so much with her new perverted side over the past week, I sometimes forget just how smart she it. I was about to waltz in to there without any idea of how to actually check for Helen's attribute. Getting her to back me up was definitely a good idea. I take out the remote and aim it at the door. I've clearly gotten better at using the remote when I can't see the target, as it only takes me a couple of attempts to lock-on to Helen.

"Sweet! She's got one! Let's see what it is!" Violet cheers while staring over my shoulder. Well, no reason to keep either of us waiting...

- SELECTED TARGET: HELEN SANDERS -

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ON THE SAME PAGE

The target will be able to sense the user's needs and desires. If the target is capable and it does not conflict with a previously given task, they will attempt to fulfill those needs and desires on their own.

That sounds... weird. So Helen is going to be able to predict what I want and try to give it to me before I even ask for it? Thinking too hard about how exactly that works makes my head hurt a little bit, so I'll save any judgement for after I see this thing in action. I look back at Violet, who is carefully reading each word on the screen.

"Interesting..." She whispers to herself. "I think we can make this work..."