Jerry to Jerri, pt 3

"You are pretty hot," Ryan agreed. Jerry turned to talk with him, but Ryan gestured for Jerry to keep her eyes on the mirror. "How does it feel to be a woman."

"It's fun!" Jerry looked herself up and down in the bar mirror with a wide smile. "But it's also... it's like I'm having a fun dream, y'know? Like I'm gonna wake up and be a man again."

"I guess, inside, you are a man. I haven't changed your memories. Yet." Ryan against the bar top rakishly. "Do you want me to?"

Jerry nodded her head rapidly, wide eyed. She loved the idea of Ryan changing anything.

Ryan aimed the remote at the back of Jerry's head and hit the "Implant" button. "You're name is Jerri. Jay-Ee-Arr-Arr-Eye."

Her eyes rolled back in her head and she repeated his words, slightly slurred. "Jay-Ee-Arr-Arr-Eye."

Ryan went to the gender settings and changed the "Internalized Self" toggle to Women. For good measure, began to raise Jerri's "Euphoria". Jerri stared at herself in the mirror like she was seeing herself for the first time, a look of genuine wonder spreading over her face as she gently touched her face, her breasts, her vagina... Jerri had a look of genuine, speechless profoundity.

"Oh my god," Jerri whispered. "I'm... a woman. I'm Jerri, and I'm a woman."

Ryan smirked and found the "Arousal" control. All the toggles were soft rubber +/- buttons. Ryan began to lazily flick it up as Jerri examined herself in the mirror. He heard her take a sharp breath and glanced down to see her nipples sticking out. Jerri hefted her breasts to look at her erect nipples and sucked on her lower lip. A flush spread over her features. The remote had a little note to the side of the toggles, written in neat arial stencil, that let the user know that they could push the center of the toggles twices to lock the stat. Ryan did it.

"How do you feel, Jerri?" Ryan found the sexual preferences and coyly twisted a dial to "Kinsey 4."

"Um... great, great." Jerri gulped and met Ryan's eyes in the mirror. Her eyes fluttered when their gaze met and the tip of her tongue poked out of her lips."A little,uh, overwhelmed - is it feeling hot in here?"

"So, a woman, now. Thoughts on what kind of woman you'll be?"

"W-what do you mean?"

"Let me tell you." Ryan pressed "Implant" again. Jerri's body jerked and lent limp, her eyes rolling back again. Ryan watched her slack face in the mirror for a moment; a little line of drool appeared on her chin.

"You want to be a slut."

"...w-wanna be a slut..."

"You want to be a cocksucker."

"...cocksucker..."

"You want to be a slutty cocksucker. You want men to look at you while you suck their cock, and you want to look like porn for them when you suck their cock."

"...suck their cock... look like porn..."

"You want to be known as a cocksucker. You want to be known as a slut. You want men to masturbate while thinking about you sucking their cock. You want men to want you to suck their cock."

"...wanna be known... want men to masturbate thinking about me..." A line of drool fell from Jerri's chin, onto her tit. "...want men to want me... to suck cock..."

"Sucking cock will make you proud. Sucking cock will bring you joy."

"... cock... proud... joy..."

"Good girl." Ryan took his finger off the button. Jerri, gasping for breath, fell forward and caught herself on the bar back. She spun around to face Ryan with tears in her **** eyes.

"You gotta make me a cocksucker, Ryan! Like, right now!"