Herself

Jayson was delighted to see that Becka decided to be herself, with little to no alternations. Typing in some commands, he pulled up the selected attributes and realized that Becka only chose to change her hair color, from brown to blonde, and add a pheromone to the natural smell of her persona. That was an interesting choice, but Jayson knew that Chase had not responded to male-on-male stimuli, so maybe she was trying the subtle approach.

The computer only allowed him to see and hear what fantasy Becka was projection, but Jayson thought he could almost smell her. Looking up, he could see the flush of her skin and how her legs opened of their own accord as Becka delved deeper into the fantasy. Unplugging the handheld tablet, Jayson walked over to where Becka was plugged into Chase and watched her labored breathing. Looking between the screen and Becka herself, he could see she was working herself up to an incredible orgasm.

This is one of the things that Jayson loved most about his work, the ability to experience a soul shredding orgasm simple with the power of ones mind. Becka was going all out on her first CPI and seeing her working Chase on the screen made his own fantasies of seducing her fresh in his mind. Mentally giving himself a shake, Jayson turns to check on Chase's cognitive readouts. They were good. Really good and judging but the tent that was popped in his sheets, Becka was pleasing him thoroughly.

Deciding that Chase was doing just fine, Jayson approached Becka and inhaled deeply. He could smell her and it made him almost instantly hard. Looking at the screen again, he could see she was about to make him come, so Jayson only had a matter of moments if he wanted to get a feel of Becka while she was under. Not wasting his moment, Jayson unzipped his pants and started slowing stroking himself while caressing Becka's breasts thru her shirt. They felt full and her breathing increased as she got closer to her own orgasm.

Looking between the screen and Becka in front of him, Jayson could feel himself getting too close. His cock was throbbing and his hand was already slick with precum. That was not usual for him. He was not a marathon man by any means, but he could definitely go longer than a few minutes of stroking and feeling a tit. Becka moaned loudly and he had to stop stroking at once or he was going to make a mess all over her pretty new lab coat. He watched as Becka's legs shook and her mouth was so invitingly open. With a finally shutter, she relaxed in the chair and Jayson retreated to the other side of the bed, back to the computer and carefully put himself away.

Jayson was still rock hard, and rather uncomfortable in his pants. He was nervous she would notice, so as Becka woke from her connection, Jayson busied himself checking on Chase.