One more favor

The beautiful blonde who had been Jacob's father, then a disembodied cock and balls, spoke, her voice lovely. "My eyes are up here, Jakey."

Jacob, transfixed by the nude woman's firm, full breasts and her hairless pussy, looked up. She certainly did have nice eyes, too.

"Keep it in your pants for one more minute, big boy, 'cause I need one more favor for you," she said seductively. "I'm going to get back in that booth, and then you're going to do the same thing you just did, but with Sequence PP1 instead. Think you can do that?"

Jacob nodded stupidly as the woman...Dad...David turned (amazing ass, too) and reentered the booth. "You'll know what to do afterward," she said, her voice slightly muffled by the glass.

Jacob engaged Sequence PP1 and the blonde bombshell gave a little wave and blew him a kiss before being obscured by silver mist. Her outline wavered, then collapsed. As the mist cleared and the chamber door hissed open, Jacob knelt to examine what the woman - formerly his father - had become.

On the floor of the chamber was a sphere of smooth flesh roughly the size of a softball. On one size of the sphere was a drooling vaginal opening with shapely vulva - a Perfect Pussy. PP1.

Or perhaps, Jacob thought with a grin, a Pocket Pussy.