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Chapter 5 by NemoHoes NemoHoes

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Next Changes.

John burst into the toilet cubicle and tore off his pants to marvel at his new weapon, his hand could barely wrap around the full girth. It had been hard since he began thinking about Mrs. Chanelle, and the way her big boobs pressed into her tight black dress. John began stroking his massive stick to the thought of her, and in a matter of seconds, erupted into the toilet bowl.

He couldn’t believe how sensitive his new dick was. "Maybe I could change my stamina on the computer too." He thought.

John spent the rest of the day on the Master PC, asking Jane questions about what could be done. He got to know the AI that was Jane a little better too. She was sassy and quick witted but ultimately John realised how helpful she was.

“When does the three change limit reset?” John typed, in the middle of a particularly boring Science class.

“12:01am” Jane replied.

“Could I confirm my changes now and have you enter them for me at midnight?” he asked.

“I’m not your secretary!” There was a pause. “Kidding, yeah I can do that.” Jane responded.

“Okay first can your make my dick less sensitive?” John typed.

“Woah hang on, why would you do that?”

“I came really quickly at the start of the day… I want to last longer.” John said.

“Well say that! You’re not very bright are you, you nearly made your cock completely numb.”

“Okay! Sorry! I want to have a better sexual stamina.” He typed, his words blinking green. “Alright, next how can I encourage Mrs. Chanelle to like me?”

“Ugh. I can’t do all the thinking for you.” Jane typed exasperated, John stopped to think and when he added nothing she wrote, “Maybe you could do something with her dreams…”

“Great idea! Make Mrs. Chanelle have a vivid and positive sex dream about me.”

“Just one?” She questioned.

“…no. Make her have a vivid sexual dream about me for a year.” His words blinked red. “For a month.” His words blinked green.

“Okay. Two down, what’s your last.”

“I want to be better looking. Make me 6’3, strong, athletic and handsome.” His words blinked yellow.

“Something like that requires more than one change over time, as it is too noticeable of a change to happen overnight. In this case it requires one per day for the next month. Do you wish to continue?”

“Yes.” He typed, his words changing from yellow to green.

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