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Chapter 4 by Balloonymous Balloonymous

What goal does Yana set for herself?

Message an online friend

"I have to share this with someone... anyone."

A thought came to mind: an online friend that she talks to occasionally, who isn't shy about talking about sexual stuffs and hypothetical scenario. Oh, how that friend would absolutely enjoy the things she can now do. She can literally do anything!

Yana brought her hand up, her old phone already in its grasp. Her latex covered fingers didn't impede the touch sensors. She immediately brought up the website they correspond through and send her a message: 'Hey there, I'm super excited! I've got a new gift that we can play with, you have NO IDEA. Please reply ASAP, you will not regret it!'

Yana sent her message, and waited. Just the mere thoughts of sharing this gift was making her wet once more. Technically, nothing prevented her from bringing herself to orgasm once again. Just a quick thought and she could writhe in pleasure and be ready to go again in an instant as if nothing happened. She decided to be patient instead, if she truly wasn't aging ever again, she had all the time in the world.

A ding resonated in the room, the phone brought up to her eyes in a flash. A reply! 'Oh, really. Another one of your fantasy? What did your little mind conjure, this time?'

She chuckled to herself, typing a new message. 'Not a fantasy this time around. Legit, I've been gifted the most insane thing in the world. Wanna see?' She sent the message and brought up the camera app, trying to find the best angle to capture her revitalized beauty. Eventually, she realized the lenses' quality of her phone is way too poor for the task. With a mental command, her phone morphs into the latest model available in the world, with the technology to boot. Now, she would look her best. In fact, why did she bother extending her arm to try and take a selfie?

She tossed the phone away and it began to float just in front of her as it ding'd with a new message. Yana took the sexiest pose she could think of, the phone releasing a flash as it photographed her shapes before the device returned to its mistress and showed her the result. "Perfect."

Her friend's message was an affirmative. Like she said, she knew she wouldn't be shy of the situation. Promptly, she sends the picture with a simple 'Wanna play with me?' caption. Just looking at the picture made Yana want to play with herself, she wasn't sure how her friend would react.

In fact, it took a while for the next message to come through. For a moment, Yana thought she may have broke them. But after about two minutes, a message did find its way. 'There's no way that's you, what the hell? This is AI generated, or photoshopped, or whatever! I had trouble taking my eyes off the image!'

"Yep, slightly broke them, indeed," she chuckled. The latex covered goddess tapped the reply button. 'I can come and show you in person, if you'd like. Following that, we could play a bit until we can't think of anything else than pleasure, or until you tell me to stop, whichever comes first. Just tell me where you live.'

The message back came swift. 'My home address? We've only conversed online, and never sent each other pictures before today, this is so sudden.'

A fair take, Yana thought. 'What about this: instead of giving me your address, give me a shop, or a landmark, in walking distance. Like, a minute away, and we can meet there. Just come to me. Since I just sent you a picture, I know you'll be able to find me. My real name is Yana.'

At last, an address was sent to her. Simply by reading it, she knew exactly where it was in the world. 'Got it, see you soon~! <3'

With the message sent, she thought of the given location and teleported there instantly.

Where to, and to who?

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