Erica (Kyler Quinn) gets a text on her cellphone and finds that someone has sent her a pornographic video. She is shocked, however, when she realizes that the girl in the video appears to be her friend Hazel (Ziggy Star). Though the video looks convincing, Erica expresses doubt that it's actually Hazel, knowing that she would never do something like this. Sometime later, Hazel arrives at Erica's home and breaks down crying in her arms. Hazel swears on her life that the girl in the video is not her, confirming Erica's suspicions. The video seems to have indeed been manipulated. A few moments later, Erica does her best to comfort Hazel, who is on the verge of a total breakdown. They discuss the matter further and realize that other people at school have also claimed that they've been the subjects of manipulated videos. Erica muses that the same person is probably responsible for all of these as well. When they try to figure out who could be behind all this, Hazel mentions that it's probably someone good at computers. This seems to give Erica an idea of who it could be, though she doesn't mention anything to Hazel. A few days later, Erica shows up at her best friend Janey's house and rings the doorbell. Janey's older sibling Brian (Alex Jett) answers and says that Janey isn't home. However, Erica, says she's actually there to see Brian, so he lets her inside. They go to Brian's bedroom, where Erica reveals exactly why she has come to him: she knows HE'S the one who put up the fake videos, and she wants him to STOP making them and take down the ones he's put up. Brian tries to deny the allegation but eventually admits to it. It is revealed that all the people he's targeted in his altered videos are people who have made fun of him, including Hazel. In fact, it's clear that these people have made his life a living hell. But Erica reminds him that just because people make fun of him, it's no reason to do what he is doing. Brian says he won't stop making the videos, but promises he won't target Erica because she's nice to him. Erica seems to come up with an idea. She offers Brian sex on the condition that takes the videos down and stops making any others. Brian accepts, and they have deep, exploratory sex.

Jane (Ella Knox) waits in the reception area of Dr. Bishop's home office. She is very nervous and agitated. The door to Dr. Bishop's office slowly creaks open. Dr. Bishop (Alex Jones) emerges from the office, telling her to please come in. The camera follows her as she enters the office. Dr. Bishop closes the door and motions for her to sit down in a separate area of the office away from his desk where there are two chairs across from each other, mentioning she should get as comfortable as she likes. She sits in a chair that faces away from his desk. Dr. Bishop formally introduces himself. Jane nods but otherwise doesn't respond. 'I understand that you have been referred to me by Dr. Hill?' The girl nods shyly, yes, she utters. He continues, saying that as he understands it, Dr. Hill is retiring. That kind of change can be very disruptive to a patient's therapy, but he is here to make sure that the transition is smooth, Dr. Bishop continues, walking around behind the chair that she sits in. What brought her to therapy?, he asks. Jane looks a bit thrown off - doesn't he have her file?, she asks. Yes, but he wants to hear it in her own words, he says. Jane takes a deep breath. 'Well, Dr. Hill says I have a fear of...intimacy,' she says slowly. She's having trouble articulating her real issue to a stranger. 'I'm afraid of...sex,' Jane finally admits. 'Can you help me?,' Jane asks softly, hopeful. 'I assure you, this is exactly my area of expertise, and I will do EVERYTHING in my power to help you,' he says. 'Let's talk specifically about your phobia. Fear of sex. Do you have a guess as to how this started?' Jane fidgets and says 'no' evasively. 'And HAVE you had sex before? Or has your fear always stopped you before?' Dr. Bishop asks. Jane looks increasingly uncomfortable. Yes, she has, she says quietly, looking down at her lap. 'Can you tell me how old you were when you lost your virginity?' he asks. She guesses it must have been about...4 years ago? She's 22 now, so it was when she was 18, Jane answers. 'Describe it to me,' Dr. Bishop says after a moment, unzipping his fly again. Losing her virginity?! Does he really want her to describe it to him?, Jane asks incredulously. Yes, he says matter-of-factly, since she has a crippling fear of sex, they need to isolate the root cause of it, he says evenly, as unbeknownst to her, he unzips his fly and takes his dick out. He slowly inches it towards her face, but Jane is too in her own head to turn around and notice anything. 'And take your time, dear,' he finishes, 'we're in no hurry,'. Um...ok, Jane says reluctantly. 'My parents were out of town and my stepbrother was having a party, and it...happened that night,' Jane says. Continue, Dr. Bishop says. 'Well, the party was really fun, and I went to my room for a minute to touch up my make-up and...someone came in...it was this guy I knew. We had both had had a few....well let's just say we both had had a few, and I guess that gave him the courage to tell me that he had a crush on me, and before I knew it, things were out of control and I was...naked with him, and...it happened,' Jane says, exhaling loudly as she bites her nails. Please, be specific, Dr. Bishop prompts, pacing slowly behind her as he holds his cock and lightly waves it close to her, coming extremely close to her head, but not touching it. He tells her that to help, she can perform a relaxation exercise as she recounts the story. He tells her to lay her head on the back of the chair and close her eyes, and to focus on nothing but her words as she speaks. Jane does as she's told. Dr. Bishop lays his hand on her shoulder, offering her words of support as he continues to stroke his hard dick with his other hand. After a moment, Jane speaks. 'We started kissing, and he...took off my shirt, and then...I just did it cause I felt like...I had to,' Jane says, her voice quivering with emotion. Abruptly he pulls his cock away and efficiently puts his dick back into his pants, zipping up as he says 'That can be enough for now, Jane. Please open your eyes.' Jane opens her eyes and turns in her chair to look at him. He leans on the edge of his desk, smiling kindly. 'Take a deep breath, I know that was hard, but you're safe,' Dr. Bishop says. Jane exhales loudly, trying to steady herself after reliving the memory. The doctor remarks this was clearly an incredibly painful and traumatic experience, and in admitting what occurred that night, she has already made significant progress, he says. He is more convinced than ever that that night is the source of her phobia and he now feels comfortable recommending an appropriate course of treatment, Dr. Bishop says. 'Are you familiar with 'Exposure Therapy'?', he asks. CUT TO TITLE PLATE Jane shakes her head. No, she doesn't know what that is. He will explain, he says. 'Exposure therapy is the practice of exposing someone to what they fear the most, demystifying the fear and thus removing it. You have been afraid of sex ever since that experience, so what exposure therapy means for you is that you need to have sex once more, to face that fear, and to overcome it. I believe that this is the only suitable course of action for you,' Dr. Bishop says smoothly. Jane's eyes go wide and her lip begins to tremble. No, no, no, she can't do that, she WON'T do that, she can't just will herself to have sex with some guy!, Jane stammers frantically, clearly terrified at the very thought of it. 'Oh please do not misunderstand me, I'm not suggesting that you engage in some sordid 'one-night-stand'. Exposure therapy must be administered very carefully and under the supervision of a professional, thus I am recommending that I be the one to...administer your therapy,' Dr. Bishop says confidently and matter-of-factly. Jane's jaw drops. 'You want ME to...with YOU?! Are you crazy?? No way,' Jane exclaims. Dr. Bishop moves towards her. He smiles down coldly. 'I do not take this lightly and only recommend this because I truly believe that this is the correct treatment, but let me be very clear: if you do not want to do this, which is, of course, your right...' at this Dr. Bishop lays a hand firmly on her shoulder. She flinches a bit, but his grip is tight. He continues speaking. 'I'd only see one possible future for you: you would walk out of this office and resolve that you will fix your problem on your own. And maybe you will have some progress at first, but you will eventually revert back to all your old fears, all your old phobias, and you will live the rest of your life terrified. You will not be able to maintain relationships or experience any sort of closeness and ultimately any true pleasure. Before you even realize it, your life will be over. You will die alone, with no one by your side. And that future, for you or for any of my patients? That is MY greatest fear,' Dr. Bishop says. Jane looks confused, wrestling with what he has just told her. 'You can't know that this is what's going to happen!' Jane says, almost pleads. He has been a psychiatrist for almost 15 years and his experience tells him that this is exactly what will happen, he says patiently. 'Don't you want to be happy?' he asks. Jane still seems uncertain but looks up at him with a hopefulness, as if to say: please, please help me. 'Ok, if you promise that it will help me,' she says softly and reluctantly. Dr. Bishop asks Jane to stand up and face him. Mentioning that any sexual encounter begins with the participants getting naked, he tells her to remove her clothes. Nervously she strips down, exposing her huge tits. Dr. Bishop tells her to lie down on his desk. She hesitantly complies and he spreads her legs, getting his first look at her tight pussy. He lowers his face to it, burying his tongue in her juicy mound. Jane is still uncertain, but can't deny how good his tongue feels on her clit and moans loudly. As she gets more and more into it, Dr. Bishop eats her pussy hungrily. Soon, it's time for the next phase of her treatment, and Dr. Bishop has Jane get on her knees as he frees his cock from his pants. But Jane's therapy is just beginning, and before her fear of sex is cured, Dr. Bishop is going to expose her to things that she never even FANTASY of...

April (Alina Lopez), a teen babysitter, climbs the front steps of a residential home. For her, this is just another day. Another job and a few more dollars in her pocket, which she really needs. However, it looks like the man living in this home is well off because the place is HUGE! She knocks on the door and a pleasant man (Dick Chibbles) greets her. 'Mr. Perry?' April greets with a smile. 'Yes, that's me. You must be April, welcome!' Trent says. April beams, saying that she's pleased to meet him and that she can't wait to meet the boys. April moves into the living room with Trent, making some small talk where it's revealed that she's raising her younger stepbrother. Her parents passed away, so it's all on her now. Trent is sympathetic, though he moves onto asking her questions that seem a little beyond small talk. What nationality is she, is she a gymnast, how's school going? April politely answers all the questions the best she can, even if she's uncomfortable. When it comes to school, she admits that she wants to go into fashion, though money's a bit tight since she didn't get a scholarship. Trent seems intrigued and says, well, there's no shame in working for it! April then asks where the boys are and he says they're in the playroom. He's just going to be gone for a few hours, so hopefully she won't have issues with them. When April asks when the wife will be home, though, Trent gets a bit dodgy. He simply says that she won't be coming home. She's at work and has a deadline, so... Anyway, is April ready to meet the little one? April smiles and says that she is and heads off down the hall where she's directed. As she does, Trent walks behind her with a longing gaze. 'One hell of a stepmother...' he says under his breath. TITLE PLATE CUT TO hours later, and April is tidying up the living room after having put the stepfamily to bed. She picks up a few toys then moves to a table where there are crayons and a drawing. She sets the toys aside and smiles to herself. 'Aw, I wonder what they drew...?' she says to herself as she picks up the drawing. As soon as she gazes at it, her brows furrow with confusion. It's a picture with stick figures. There's a man labeled 'StepDad' and a woman next to him labeled 'Claire.' They are surrounded by three boys. They all look happy. There's another woman off to the far side labeled 'StepMom.' She is smiling too but a dark crayon has scribbled her out. The picture has a disturbing vibe. 'What does this mean?' April murmurs to herself as she tries to make sense of the picture. She's a little unnerved, putting the paper back down on the table. Curious, she takes out her phone and does some research. She pulls up a search engine and searches Trent Perry's name. She quickly finds an obituary for his wife. She hears movement behind her and whirls around. Trent is looming in the doorway, looking menacing. April's startled, demanding to know what the hell is going on in this house? She points to the page on her phone with his wife's obituary -- why is he lying?! Trent looks devastated as grief washes over him, though he shakes it off. 'Listen, I can explain...' he starts, begging for her to just hear him out. April hurries to get out of there, but before she's out the door, Trent blurts, 'Have you ever had someone just DIE on you?' April pauses, painfully remembering her parents' deaths, and remains, letting him have a chance to explain himself. He begins to tell her a sad story about how he and his wife had been trying to have a baby for YEARS. Then one day, they finally got lucky, though the doctor told her not to take the baby to term. She did, anyway, but passed away giving Trent their firstborn stepson. Even though he loves his stepson, he wished he'd been given a stepdaughter because that's what they've always wanted. April is wary, but moved by his plight, and says she's sorry for his loss. She was so confused by the picture... But who's Claire? Trent explains that Claire, the sweet young woman in that drawing, was a wet nurse for his stepson in that first year, someone he came to know very well in those dark days, and like April, she was someone with great maternal instincts. Desperate to rebuild his stepfamily, they made an arrangement in hopes of Claire giving him a stepdaughter, but he got two other sons instead. And now? Claire is gone... When April asks where Claire is now, Trent dismisses the question. Instead, he says that he hopes that April can be the one to give him a stepdaughter. April is freaked out, flat-out refusing him, though Trent quickly assures her that she doesn't need to be in LOVE with him! He's just asking her to be the vessel for his stepdaughter. Listen, April needs to pay for college, right? He can take care of that for her! Her younger stepbrother? Trent can make sure he gets into the best private school. Money isn't an issue for him, he just needs a womb. It's just 9 months of April's life. Plus, she'd be fulfilling his wife's last wish... April needs a few moments to think it over, conflicted. This is a lot to ask of someone, but she needs the money. She has to provide for her stepbrother and she has big dreams for herself as well. Finally, she asks how much Trent can offer her, signaling that she's open to the deal. Trent is relieved as he approaches April and takes her by the arm, their eyes meeting. Without saying a word, although there is a mutual understanding, he slowly leads her upstairs.