"What I really want is you. For far too long, 'Joan,' you have ignored me while every other boy in school had fallen over themselves to get with me. Instead, you just hang out with that nerd Karyn. We'll deal with her later. Now, you will do what I want you do do."
Jon looked on in horror, not knowing what would come next.
"Here's the thing, 'Joan,' you have to obey my commands. What ever I tell you to do, you will be compelled to do it. It already worked when you came into my house and answered my questions. This on top of me customizing your appearance." She waved the phone in front of her. "Now, I want you to go up to my room in the sexiest way you can."
Jon, promptly spun around and sashayed out of the living room. He carefully placed one healed foot in front of the other allowing him to sway his hips from side to side, while pressing his boobs out as far as they could, the flesh rippling with each click of his stilettos. He didn't even know where Sarah's room was, but his body acted on its own. He made his way up the stairs, down the hall, and into her room. Walking into the middle, he stood with his hands on his cocked hips and his chest out.
"Wonderful!" exclaimed Sarah, "Now I want you to strip to your underwear, but leave your shoes and stockings on."
Jon promptly undid his blouse to take it off and unzipped his skirt to let it slide to the floor. His bra continued to hold his boobs up in place, and the bulge of his dick was visible through his panties.
"Oh, 'Joan,' you turned out great. But these is one thing you are lacking." Sarah tapped her phone a couple of times.
