The timer beeps. It's officially her third day.
She closes her coloring book and puts her colored pencils away.
She orders some Aphrodia juice and slurps it through a straw.
... mmmmm. Alright, time to take on the day.
Audrey clinks her root beer bottle against Gianno's glass and takes another gulp, mmmmmming as the wave of warmth hits her. "Yeah, having experienced friends is great."
"Alright. I like you. I'm intrigued by the possibilities of having a pretty boy in my service. I don't really believe you when you say that you're okay with my having a cock. I think you've noticed this - " she taps the transforming necklace around her neck " - and you think you'll be able to fuck me while I happen to have a pussy. You talk a good game but actually you're hard up for partners, so much so that you're willing to try inexperienced girls like me."
"Audrey. You're selling yourself massively short. You're hot, articulate, and I would love to suck your cock."
Are you gay or something -
Wait a fucking second, hold up. That's transphobia. And homophobia.
"Uh," she bites her lip, "Yes, apparently."