A helping hand..

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The pair sat on some seats by the baggage claim, watching bags from a previous flight come and go. There was no sight of luggage from their own flight as of yet.
She'd already taken the liberty of hitting up the ladies room to properly clean herself. There'd been a substantial amount semen left in her that she didn't manage to scoop out during the flight. Not to mention the stain that ran down her inner thigh.
The activity had actually gotten her quite worked up. Minh figured she might as well just get off once really quick. The luggage was delayed anyways.
Once she'd gotten back Carl had given her a suggestive smirk. Having a pretty good idea of what she'd been up. 
In an attempt to fight off the boredom Minh retrieved her phone from her pocket and opened the notorious app.

It's the sixth day of your new life! Please select up to two non-overlapping traits from each of the subjects. All options are based off of your initial preferred options.

David Chestnut:
Libido
Gender
Facial hair
Class

Dung Phan:
Profession
Class
Nationality
Language

There wasn't much of a shift on the grandmother side of things but David's options had taken an ..odd turn. Before Minh got a proper chance to consider her options though, Carl leaned over and looked at her phone screen.

"What's that?" He asked with genuine curiosity

"Oh. It's a stupid app that changes me" She tried to lie. There could come nothing positive out of letting him know what the app was for. The loyalty had however prevented her from speaking untruthfully.

"Haha! Nice one, how does it work?" He became a little more interested, obviously bored out of his mind himself. Fortunately for Minh he'd thought she was joking with the part about changing her.

Minh gave a brief rundown of how it worked, insisting it was real. Mr Richards did of course not believe her as the existence of a magic app would be absurd. He did entertain the concept though, and made the selections for Minh.

"Well you'd obviously look weird with facial hair or as a guy" He selected class and libido from her father's list. Next he went on to her grandmother where he again tried to select class but was unable.

"You can't select the same type of option for both of them" She explained.

Instead of class, he picked profession and language, but neglected the submit button. Minh wasn't in any hurry to submit it herself either, given that it was her boss' selection and all. She'd much rather do it herself in the evening once she was alone and could properly consider the options. She closed the app down without submitting the current list. Not long after the luggage from their flight began rolling out on the line. Carl's luggage came much sooner than that of Minh due to his business class perks. They had already agreed to share a cab leaving the airport though they weren't bound for the same destinations.

Minh's apartment was pretty far away from the airport, which meant a lengthy taxi ride. Despite this, her boss had still insisted he joined her the first time she entered it. It wasn't the reaction or first impressions he wanted to witness, it was what came after. He fully expected her to reward him in some manner for setting her up with an apartment so quickly.

During the ride Minh's mind drifted back to the app. More specifically the selections made by her boss. She had no intention of going with profession. That was completely, one hundred percent out of the question. It bugged her so much in fact that she decided to bring the app back up to review and alter the unsubmitted list. A grave mistake given that she'd wanted to deal with it in private without having to deal with anyone's suggestions, more specifically her boss'.
Her action had of course caught Carl's attention and caused him to question her further about the app.

"You're still going with that app? What does it even do? I already selected the options. Surely there's something more to it that that.."

"I have to submit them for anything to happen" Minh had answered truthfully against her will. She really didn't want anyone else to know about the app and how it worked. Especially her boss who'd exploit it and give her some degrading or humiliation selections.

"You should submit it then, I can't possibly imagine you to come up with anything better.." His smug and condescending tone really got a rise out of her, but she was completely incapable of conveying her annoyance.

Without thinking, her finger "slipped" and hit the submit button in response to her boss' command. The loyalty and obedience traits really made it difficult for her to make any decisions for herself at this point.
Her mind raced. She tried to remember any details about her father that could indicate if he had a notable libido. Nothing specific came to mind, but then again. She'd made every effort growing up to not pay any attention to her parent's love life.

Minh didn't have to wait long for the app's reality altering powers to kick into effect. A wave of nausea came crashing over her. Perhaps a moving cab wasn't the best of places to submit the list, not that she had any choice. As the feeling faded more and more of the world came back into view for Minh. Even at first glance, a few things stood out..