Sure thing

"Affirmative."

"Okay, get rid of the reduced fertility protocol, the reduced libido effect, the breast reduction protocol and both the increased sensitivity effects."

"Error: unable to override all protocols. Successfully disabled Lowered fertility protocol, and Reduced libido protocol. Breast reduction protocol and both increased sensitivity effects locked for (98) hours. Requires full command access to override. Changes given command priority. Changes completed in (4) minutes."

“Thanks, Anna.”

Adam looked over at Carrie. His commands immediately had a visible effect on the unwitting sales rep. Over the next minute, her face began to redden and she squirmed behind the counter, struggling not to stare at the subject of her newfound infatuation. A sudden burst of lust hit her. She could feel herself starting to heat up. Her body tingled as the effects took place on a cellular level. She hadn't felt this way about anyone before, and now her thoughts were suddenly filled with thoughts of this stranger.

Adam watched with fascination, his cock hardening in his basketball shorts. He turned to hide it from view.

She felt like a teenager. She hadn't been this hot in her entire life, and now all of these emotions were hitting her at once like a freight train.

His cock strained at the tight gray basketball shorts creating an unhidable tent, a tent that Carrie’s gaze drew towards and locked on to with laser precision. Her mouth began salivating. Their eyes met. Adam turned, his third leg almost peeking out the bottom of his shorts. Her face had turned a shade of red that would put most tomatoes to shame. Swallowing, she looked up at him.

“I’m- I’m so sorry can you excuse me for a moment.”

She slipped out from behind the counter, averting her gaze and rushing past him towards the back room.

Adam stood paralyzed. He had popped a gigantic boner in public. His thoughts started racing. He was going to be banned from the store. Forget being banned, she was going to call the cops on him and they were going to arrest the pervert who practically exposed himself to a random shop worker. He shook himself. He needed to get out of there now. He took one step towards the front door.

“Oh, fuck!!” a voice behind him rang out.

His head whipped around. The breathy moan came from the back room, stopping him mid-step.

Adam turned, slowly approaching a door labeled “Employees Only.” It hadn’t shut all the way. Carefully, he cracked it open. Inside was a small break room. A single desk, a chair, a cheap microwave on a dingy little fridge, and Carrie. She had hiked her skirt up around her midsection and was rubbing her clit with quick, **** movements. Her other hand had snaked itself into her top and was massaging one of her shrinking breasts. She was facing the door, her eyes scrunched shut in concentration, giving Adam a full unobstructed view. Her breathing sharp, her body shuddering. The chair beneath her was soaked.

Adam stood just outside the door watching the display. His cock pulsed. He looked over at the front door, unsure.

He could still leave.