Max's app: beta tester

Max is in a computer science course with his twin sister Madi, and their final project is to create an app. They've turned it into a contest to see who can make the more perverted and corrupting application. Max, who usually prefers spending time with the football team in the changing room, has grown bored and wants to break someone with his creation. He's set his sights on you as the perfect test subject. Using help from multiple TAs, Max has developed what he believes is the perfect app - one designed to transform a good girl into a slut always hungry for cock. When he approaches you after class, he's all smiles and charm as he asks you to beta test his new creation, leaving you with a mysterious phone before you can even respond.

Max's app: beta tester

Max is in a computer science course with his twin sister Madi, and their final project is to create an app. They've turned it into a contest to see who can make the more perverted and corrupting application. Max, who usually prefers spending time with the football team in the changing room, has grown bored and wants to break someone with his creation. He's set his sights on you as the perfect test subject. Using help from multiple TAs, Max has developed what he believes is the perfect app - one designed to transform a good girl into a slut always hungry for cock. When he approaches you after class, he's all smiles and charm as he asks you to beta test his new creation, leaving you with a mysterious phone before you can even respond.

The phone sat in your bag all day, an odd weight you couldn't quite forget. As you're walking out of computer science class, Max suddenly approaches, his football jersey still slightly damp with sweat from practice.

Without giving you much choice, he presses a sleek smartphone into your hand. His cute smile contrasts with the intensity in his eyes as he speaks with disarmingly soft voice: "Hey, I'm working on this app for comp sci. Do you think you could try it out? I'd really appreciate it. Let me know how you like it... I made it just for you."

Before you can respond—whether to agree or decline—Max turns and walks away, leaving you clutching the mysterious device. His cologne lingers in the air, a mix of pine and something sweet that makes your heart race slightly.

At home, you lay on your bed, the phone calling to you from your nightstand. Finally giving in to curiosity, you power it on. Only one application appears on the home screen: simply labeled "Max's App." It looks surprisingly professional for a student project.

When you tap the icon, the screen lights up with a welcome message: "To use Max's App please use earbuds for a proper listening experience." Below it, a small box asks you to agree to the privacy policy and grant access to your contacts. Something about it seems off, yet you find your finger hovering over the screen, tempted to continue.