Test out the settings on Kobayashi

He spent a good minute or two just skimming through all the options. There were quite a few. He noticed a button that read ''View'' and gave it a tap. Suddenly, the cube grew in size before him, projecting a mirror into a spectating view of Kobayashi's living room; the woman in question was rubbing her temple, standing before the couch with Tohru sitting sheepishly before her, hands on her lap. And just like before, the blonde girl had a giant green tail! It looked like a dragon's tail, so he wasn't seeing things.

Unless he's still high off his rockers and dreaming, honestly, that was very possible.

"I told you to leave my clothes alone. I don't want you licking or sniffing the things I'm wearing... especially! My underwear! It's embarrassing."

"But you're embarrassed about a lot of things," Tohru replied, tilting her head, "And you said it was good to be embarrassed when you stripped me, remember? You ripped off my clothes in public and-"

"I-I had a lot to drink!" Kobayashi blurted, "And-"

Ethan pressed a button that looked like a speaker. He assumed that was to mute the sound coming through the projection, but it seemed like it also muted what Kobayashi was actually saying as she continued to speak, but Tohru tilted her head, "Are you..? Oh! Are we playing a game? I'm supposed to guess what you're saying?"

Kobayashi blinked, looking confused for a second, she just seemed to get more heated and continued speaking her lips flapping and pressing together only for no words to come out.

Tohru pouted, "Hmmm. I got this!" She raised a finger, "You're saying... 'Tohru! Let's get married, have kids, and have lots of sex!~' Right?!"

The redhead paused, her face flushing, and she proceeded to yell some more. Of course, nothing came out of her mouth even though she was clearly yapping away, and Tohru seemed to be getting excited.

"Yeah, yeah! That's what you're saying!" The horned girl clapped her hands together, "I knew you loved me! I knew it! I knew it!" She hopped off the couch and threw herself into a hug, her boobs bouncing comedically; she buried her face between Kobayashi's very flat chest or tried to chest, her tail wagging and wrapping around Kobayashi's legs and waist.

Ethan played around with more options; finding a slider, he pulled it to the left, and in real-time, he watched as Kobayashi's flat chest swelled, becoming larger, her boobs expanding, the sound of her bra instantly snapping could be heard through the cube as it wasn't intended for anything but the smallest of boobs, the buttons on her shirt popped soon. The large boob flesh erupted around Tohru's face and head as they both fell over onto the floor, Tohru giggling and licking her lips, nuzzling and rubbing her face against the soft flesh.

Kobayashi looked shocked saying something her mouth clearly moving but still no words could be heard, the woman still set to mute.

"Mmm~wow!" Tohru pulled her face free, the large melons wobbling from the ****, "Your boobs are amazing! Were you hiding this in your bra this whole time!? Aw~ Your nipples are getting hard!" The blond licked her lips, slipping a hand under the ripped blouse, her fingers poking and pulling on the hardened nips and pinching them, causing the woman to silently gasp and moan, her lips clearly mouthing the sounds even though nothing was audible.

This was starting to turn the teen on, too much really. He had to take his focus away from the scene and cool off, there was an obvious tent in his trousers and he was still sitting in the back of his truck.

Ethan found a button that said reset, and clicking it; he watched as Kobayashi's DDs instantly shrank back to her precious flat set; her bra flew through the air, slipping beneath Tohru's fingers and snapped back into place, followed by her blouse whose buttons reattached themselves and closed up.

"A-Ahhh... ahh..." Kobayashi breathed, "W-What the hell!?" She finally seemed to speak. "Get off me! This isn't funny! Why were you ignoring me and talking about all this weird crap!?"

So reset undoes whatever he alters? That could be good to know, but Kobayashi is clearly going to have a lot of questions... there must be a way to...

Ethan found a search button, and after looking around, he found a setting that allowed him to alter memories; with a few presses, the woman was no longer upset and forgot the last ten minutes of her life. The blonde seemed too innocent, dumb, perverted, or all of the above to be something for him to worry about. He assumed that if he could just press a button to make Kobayashi forget, then it would be easy to do the same to Tohru if he needed to. But for now, he needed to get out of this truck and head home. This Voo-Cube thing is something he'd want to toy around with from the safety of his shitty apartment.

And toy around, he did. After catching some sleep and waking up to find the cube resting right next to his crappy spring-mattress bed, it was made abundantly obvious that this was not just a fluke; it wasn't his tired brain playing tricks on him. This was real, oh so real. And now, at home, on a Saturday morning, he intended to mess around with this thing. Neglecting his usual morning routines, like pulling out a phone first thing in the morning, he brought the cube over to his lap, and it turned on automatically, floating in place before him.

In his database of dolls, only Kobayashi and Tohru appeared, both floating in goofy t-poses. He just spent a good minute or two watching them spin like NPCs, especially that glasses bitch; seeing her circle around in a place like an idiot felt good after the hell he went through last night.

He thought of bringing up the busty blonde Tohru for a moment, but still wanting to get back at that smug-ass Kobayashi, he decided to get some of that morning spite out of his system and pull up her page instead.

She was sitting at the kitchen table, reading a newspaper and idly sipping from a cup of coffee. The woman wasn't overly busty, thick, curvaceous, or anything that special, but for someone fresh out of bed bright and early, she was pretty attractive. He searched around the options at hand and found the option to play with her wardrobe. A countless series of outfit choices appeared before him after spending a good minute or two shifting through them like a kid with an unlimited budget in a game store. He settled on one.

Before Ethan's eyes, the t-posing preview model of Kobayashi was clad in a sexy red and black plaid crop top, tied in the front with a massive deep v-neck, showcasing the tiny cleavage her small boobs made. But amazingly, even small boobs like hers could be made to look a little plump with that black lace bra beneath the crop top, proposed lifting them to give them a plumper view. The crop top was tied right over her belly, leaving her slim stomach and navel visible. Below was a pair of jeans, tight-fitting and accentuating the thickness of her hips and ass; it was a nice ass, too, something he hadn't noticed before, but for an average-looking woman, her butt was just plump enough in those jeans that hugged her form like a second skin, tight enough that it was ripping near her ass cheeks. It framed her butt to look round enough that it seemed a bit out of proportion for her otherwise petite frame. Around her neck was a cowbell. Her look was finished with a Southern cowgirl hat and a pair of leather farm boots.

"Huh... wow..." Ethan was impressed with his own selection.

With the push of a button, he could see the actual woman, sitting in her chair, looking the same, only her blouse and jeans had been replaced by the attire he chose. Kobayashi sat at the kitchen table, sipping her coffee, reading her paper, and dressed like a cowgirl slut, not the smart businesswoman that she looked to be before. Even more surreal than the sudden attire change, not matching her environment in the slightest, was her utterly unaware, casual demeanor. She was just sipping her morning coffee and reading her newspaper without a care in the world. It's like she didn't particularly care much about the sudden shift in attire, or she literally had no idea it happened. Her lips simply pressed against the warn steaming coffee as she sipped idly.

That was until she yawned, ceremoniously stretching her arms behind her head and thrusting her small chest out, but Ethan still noticed a very small bounce in her rack, propped up by that bra, making them look like they'd be nice to poke and prod despite the size. She got up, probably intending to head over to the kitchen as that's where she was heading; only she paused during her walk past a full-body mirror on the wall, and her cup dropped to the floor.

Mouth dropping open, she shouted, "TOHRU!!!!"