Show Jamie how the Perfect Girlfriend App's interface looks to you. Maybe he can help you use it to get even hotter!!!

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You reach for your phone, eager to show Jamie the app that's been controlling your transformation. As you swipe to open it, something strange happens - the familiar pink interface with Becky's animated face isn't there. Instead, your Instagram feed loads up, showing perfectly normal posts from celebrities and influencers.

"What did you want to show me?" Jamie asks, pausing with his hands still on your waist, your silver micro-dress hiked up around your hips.

You stare at the phone in confusion, your platinum blonde extensions falling forward as you frantically swipe through different screens. "But... it was right here! The Perfect Girlfriend App with all the sliders and Becky and everything!"

Jamie chuckles, clearly not seeing what you're describing. "Sounds like quite the fantasy app. Maybe something to roleplay later?" His hands slide down to grip your exposed ass, the Sensory Overload effect making his touch feel like electric currents against your hypersensitive skin.

"No, it's real!" you insist, your permanently plumped lips forming a pout. "It turned me from Rob into... this!" You gesture at your transformed body.

Jamie's expression shifts to amusement mixed with concern. "Rob? Your ex or something?" He spins you around to face him, studying your face. "Listen, Riley, I don't know what kind of fantasy scenario you're cooking up, but we've got a show to prepare for. The main stage awaits."

You try once more, desperately swiping through your phone, but the app refuses to appear for Jamie to see. Becky's voice suddenly whispers in your ear, though no one else can hear: "Silly bimbo! I told you at the start - only you can see me. Now be a good girl and put that phone away. You've got a job to do!"

Confused and frustrated, you slip the phone back into your tiny purse. Jamie takes your momentary distraction as an opportunity to press you against the desk again, his hand sliding between your thighs.

"Now, where were we?" he murmurs, his breath hot against your neck. "Something about helping you stay smart for the show?"

The sensation of his fingers against your most sensitive area sends a jolt through your entire body, the Sensory Overload making even this light touch overwhelming. You moan, forgetting all about the app as your body responds with **** need.

"Please," you whimper, your enhanced C-cups heaving with each breath. "Fill me up so I can dance good."

Jamie's grin widens as he unzips his pants. "With pleasure."

21:00 | Sunday 3 Aug 2025 | Jamie's Office, Pulse Nightclub, London

[Main Stage Performance] | [Scheduled] | [22:00 Sunday]

[Sensory Overload] | [Active] | [Ends at 23:15 Sunday]