Caught (Patreon)

As you move the settings you try to predict which ones illicit audible reactions and which ones don't. Your roommate has stayed in his room since you began, but the walls only muffle his shock, gasps, and moans. You started with his skin. Made it darker, softer, and smoother. That gave you a "What the?" through the wall. Then you worked on his core muscles, dialed down the body fat, gave his shoulders some definition, increased the body heat and perspiration a bit. You could hear the frantic movement as he got rid of his clothes, more to check himself out than because of the heat you guessed. You got bored with micromanaging all the muscles, or even working on the 13 major groups in aggregate, and decided to have a bit of fun and come back to them later. You picked one of the face templates from the library, Morrocan youth, changed it up a little, wider nose, fuller lips, and then committed it. The scream of shock from his bedroom almost made you feel bad for him, but his new voice sounded so sexy. In for a pound, you think, and click one of the outfits. Soccer shorts, socks, and shoes. It sounds like he actually broke something in the confusion of suddenly wearing clothes again.

There is so much more work to do, but you want to get the broad strokes right first. You move on to pick something substantial for his dick and balls. Just as you are about the commit the latest changes he rushes into the common room. "Rick, you must help me! Something is happening to me!" He looks even better in person than on the tablet screen, including the expression of confusion and fear. It makes him even cuter. Time moves almost in slow motion as your hovering finger brushes against the commit button on the screen, it beeps loudly, his shorts start to tent massively, and realization starts to dawn on his face.