[TF, Modest Girl -> Slutty Woman, Digital Assistant]

[CW: Mental Changes, Dub-Con]

“So… how about I just leave you to it, then, huh?”

Jake’s voice, surreally projected around her, startled Sami into being aware of her surroundings again. “Yeah, uh, sure…”

Only silence remained. It was impossible to tell for certain if Jake had actually left, but the peace and stillness made it easy for Sami to let go of the notion he was watching. She surveyed her surroundings, heading over to the door she had come from. It was locked and unbudging, and Sami let out a breath she didn’t know she was holding. She didn’t want to go back to that small prisonlike room, and the inability to do so put her mind at ease.

A small flashing light next to the door caught her eye. It looked like a small control panel, with a flashing letter icon pulsing. Tapping it pulled the notification to the screen for Sami to read:

//:Congratulations!:\\

//:You have fully passed the tutorial phase of `Real Assistants` and have unlocked all features. You can now fully begin to assist your owner, as well as influence your surroundings!:\\

//:In order to assist with the transition from a physical life to a digital life, interactions with other systems will be performed through objects in your living space. Try exploring and interacting with as many items as you can - `Real Assistants` is always learning and incorporating more options!:\\

//:Additionally, options previously restricted to Owner Controls have been made available to you through objects in your surroundings. Try them out!:\\

Sami read through the message a second time before tapping on the icon resembling a garbage can. It disappeared from view, presumably deleted, while Sami was left to ponder the message's meaning. It was rather cryptic, and Sami turned back to survey the room.

Everything had changed, subtly. It was hard to pick out the differences at first, but eventually Sami discerned that she was seeing double in spots. It wasn't exactly the same thing both times, but almost like a slightly lighter highlight effect that shimmered in place of an object while she could also see the object itself. The calendar was the first item she approached - hanging on the wall, it caught her eye. She could see it was filled in with Jake's’ schedule.

It took a moment before it dawned on Sami that this wasn’t just Jake’s schedule, that she was seeing the calendar application inside his phone. As she leaned in, she could see options appear, as though they were unfolding from the simple paper calendar in front of her. She could add events, modify them, delete them, and more. She frowned, looking at the calendar for the day before. It was blank - Jake had a day off of work - so Sami figured it was a perfect day to experiment with. It was eerily intuitive, as she merely had to look at an option and focus her gaze on it instead of the calendar in the same location as it. It didn’t take much prodding before a new event was created, simply titled “Made Sami my phone assistant.” Nodding to herself, Sami stepped away and continued to explore.

A lot of the items in her new home were now interactable. The alarm clock on her nightstand now showed Jake’s common alarm times; Sami went ahead and enabled the alarm for tomorrow morning, having seen Jake was working again on the calendar. The phone on the kitchen counter was apparently linked to actually making calls on Jake’s phone, though she didn’t try to do that yet. There was a memo pad next to it that Sami started to flip through. It took a few entries, but she eventually noticed a pattern. All the messages recorded on it were actually voicemails that Jake had received, while the corkboard above the phone had sticky notes for each text conversation Jake had started - her augmented vision let her scroll through entire novels of texts in the space of the small square paper.

While in the bedroom, she noticed her closet was glowing. Accessing the interface that was superimposed on it displayed a wide range of clothing options, everything from men's casual wear to formal wear, and similarly for women's clothes. She scrolled through, frowning. It's not like she knew what she wanted to wear, but she didn't want to wear what she was wearing last night. She didn't want to even be the same person as she was last night.

With a quiet sigh, she turned away from the closet doors, letting the interface fade into nothingness behind her. She walked to the bathroom, after all, maybe she'd feel better after a shower. Sami frowned when she saw her reflection, though that quickly changed into a smirk.

The mirror was interactable, and it was offering her to change her appearance. She didn't have to be the same person as last night, she could be anyone. And if she could be anyone, then she could be someone that wasn't bothered by what happened last night.

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Jake turned on the app later that day. It would have been easy to blame avoiding Sami on a long day of work - after all, it had been quite busy - but that wouldn't have been the truth. He could have checked in at lunch or in between tasks, but he didn't. He couldn't face her after the night before.

He had a hard time rationalizing if he did something wrong or not. He should have told Sami what he had in mind - he had been too busy thinking about how funny of a 'prank' it would be to his formerly male friend that he didn't actually stop to care how it would affect her. She didn't seem to blame him for it, so he figured a heartfelt apology about how that was a shitty thing to do would mend the small blemish in their relationship. But as he turned on the app, he realized it was larger than just a 'small blemish'.

There was Sami, lounging on her bed. Jake kept silent, and kept his viewpoint far enough back that he was still outside virtual space, hopefully invisible to Sami. She was different, changed. The dirty blonde hair was gone, replaced by firey red strands that seemed more voluminous than before. Her face was heavily made up, looking more like a clubber than the extremely modest appearance of the day before. The rest of her body had changed as well. The form fitting garment was made of black lace, with plenty of gaps in the material to show off more skin than was covered. Even if it didn't wasn't as revealing as it was, Sami's figure stretched the fabric to its limit. The word 'curvy' didn't begin to describe the extremes it had been sculpted to, with her body forming the hourglass proportions that would be at home on a rubber doll more than a human.

Jake released belatedly that that was what he was looking at. The little details he hadn't noticed at first stood out to him. Her skin was eerily smooth and entirely blemish free. Even laying in the bed, her lips naturally formed a pout with a small gap. She looked like a sex doll come to life, as though she had taken every detail about herself and disguised it behind a new face and body.

Slowly Jake zoomed his view into the room, and Sami reacted, noticing the floating portrait of her boyfriend. "Hey!" She sounded peppy enough, but even her voice was different. It sounded like it dripped sensuality, as though she we're trying to seduce anyone listening.

"Hey, so… about last night-" Jake was having a hard time getting the words out, but he knew it needed to be said. Unfortunately, Sami cut him off almost immediately.

"Yeah, exactly, last night. Look, don't ask any questions. I just want to not feel gross when I think about it." She looked pointedly at Jake, though with the makeup and pouty lips it was hard to see the irritation in the exotic bright green eyes Sami now had. "You-" a sharply manicured finger pointed into the air at Jake, "-need to make me like it. Sex. All of it. Make me addicted to it, and make me able to have it all the time even when I'm serving as your assistant. Because you-" the same digit was again gestured aggressively in the air "-need to make it right."

"But, Sami…"

"No, no buts. Do it, you owe me this. After all, it's all temporary, right? Why would you care, I'm even asking for this!"

Jake sighed. "Are you sure?" The stern glare he got made even have to look away. "Alright alright, hang on while I bring up that menu."

Sami laid back, waiting for the voice to start speaking a new reality for her. She had been able to change her body, her clothes, and even her voice. When she was done, it had been an entirely different woman standing in the mirror. Not one that was uncomfortable with sex, but one made for it. The only thing left was her mind.

"I love sex." Sami purred softly, even the mystical voice sounded altered like her. "I need sex, because I'm utterly addicted to sex."  Her fingernails - long and cumbersome, even to her - clamped between her legs, while her other hand grasped her chest. She really did need someone here, now. "I will never not want sex. I need sex every moment, even when serving as Jake's assistant."

Sami licked her lips and shuddered. She grabbed the remote next to her, and Jake noticed it seemed to belong to the movie player in the living room. The moment she clicked the play button was the moment everything broke.