No time like the present

"Want to try it out?" You look at your friend in shock at her question. What was she suggesting? "I mean, only if you want to. Like, I feel like we trust each other and maybe it's a good idea to try it out with a friend nearby. Just in case, you know? I don't know, maybe that's crazy," she rambles. "Sorry, that was a bold ques-"

"Let's do it." You cut her off.

She gives you that strange look again. "Are you sure?"

"Absolutely. You're right, I should have someone I trust nearby in case something goes wrong. And there's not many people I trust as much as you." Maybe that was an overstep, but you're going with it. Sophia nods in agreement. "I feel the same way." After an awkward pause, you both pay for your drinks and head out. Sophia's home is nearby. Her parents are paying for a small apartment while she's in school, so she has a private space. You agree that it's a sensible location for trying out the implant's functionality.

The walk is brisk, and helps sober you up a little bit. Soon, you're both sitting in Sophia's living room. The lights are on low. You speak first, still blushing. "So... how should I do this?"

"You're the one with the implant, you tell me." Sophia giggles.

"Right. That makes sense. Absolutely. I guess I should..." you trail off and look to her for guidance. Receiving none, you stand up and start to undo your belt. Sophia's breath catches as you take off your jeans. You pull your socks off, and feeling silly in boxers and a button-up, remove your shirt as well. You take stock of the fact that you're standing half-naked in front of your best friend and shiver. If you had been sober, you'd never imagine this happening. You go to pull off your boxers, but Sophia stops you, "Wait!" You pause, and she continues. "It's probably embarrassing to be the only one stripping, so..." it's her turn to trail off as she stands up. She slowly undoes the buttons on her blouse, and pulls it off. You gawk at your friend. She's always been attractive, but you had never considered her in that light until tonight. She's wearing blue lingerie that perfectly cup her pert breasts. Her pants come off next and you see that she's wearing matching panties. She quickly sits back down and crosses her legs, clearly done for now. "There, now it's a bit more fair."

"Thanks," you nod. Here goes. Your boxers come down and your dick springs out, already hardening. The cool air surprises you, still unused to having no pubic hair.

Sophia looks enraptured "Did you use the implant to make it like that?"

"Not exactly," you stammer out. Sophia's mouth makes an 'o' shape and she gets quiet, blushing deeply. You kick off your boxers and sit on her couch. Not really sure how to proceed, you fish your phone out of your jeans and open the app. "Let's start with something tame," you say, and you tap on the button for low pleasure. Immediately, your dick starts to throb warmly. Pleasure courses through it and you stifle a moan as you lean back. Your erection increases in strength and you feel yourself harden more than usual. Leaving the pleasure setting as-is for a moment, you sink into Sophia's couch and enjoy the sensation.

Looking up, you notice Sophia looking intently at your cock, which only increases the sensation. She softly speaks up, "Looks like it feels good?" You grunt an affirmative. "Does it have more settings?" She's looking you in your eyes now.