Innocent on the outside, so many fetishes

A long list of fetishes scrolls through your view, on and on, listing some terms you've never even heard of. As you wonder briefly why she has so many fetishes, new information appears on the opposite side of the display. A list of activities from "Frequently consumes erotic fanfiction" to "internet porn addiction" and "engages in anonymous fetish roleplaying" among others. You briefly think about what that could mean and you are rewarded with what looks like a full browser history.

"Hey, earth to brother. Are you feeling okay?"

You're slightly stunned, immediately pushing that history out of your mind, and you spot in the list of Zoe's favorite fetishes: **** fantasy and **** along things like ****, defeated heroine, **** ****, and breeding.

Another blur of motion makes it look like Zoe is about to move towards you, and then she does a fraction of a second later, exactly as the glasses predicted.

She's about to put her hand on your head, warn the glasses. She looks concerned.

You're still distracted by a little indicator that shows that your staring at her has elevated her arousal more than just a little.

"Hey, you okay?" Her fingers brush your forehead.