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“ Some good?” You ask, grinning sadistically. “No...I’m going to change you the way I want to.”
“Me? Oh n-no, please don’t!” She shrieks in horror. “Don’t do this!”
You ignore her and think about what you would want to do to her. The thought of knocking her down a few pegs intently comes to mind. She’s a smart woman, almost tacky woman and it’d be fun to see where she’d be without that stupid brain. Giving it some more thought, you would love to see her...as a dumb MILF! That’s perfect! She already has the body for it, you just need to make it reality...
“Too late, I’ve made up my mind,” you say, beginning to type. “Hope you like it!”
As she begins to cry and scream some more, you input a series of changes you know will cause some serious ripples in reality:
SUBJECT: CARRIE KELLY
ALTER REALITY: ON
NOTICE CHANGES: ON
/Drop IQ from 134 to 94/
/Remove PASSION for MATHEMATICS/
/Add PASSIONS for CHILDBEARING and PARENTING/
/Increase AGE from 39 to 44/
/Switch PERSONALITY TYPE to SUBMISSIVE/
Once you press enter, you and Ms. Kelly are no longer in her classroom. You are now in a kitchen, and Ms. Kelly...looks very different. Her face is clearly just a bit more wrinkly and mature-looking. Her blonde hair is less full and brighter, and her makeup is heavier. Her now-older body put on a few pounds too, and she’s now in a rather elegant dress with low heels with a golden belt along the waist. Dazed, she puts her hand to her temple; as she does this, you take a quick look at her profile’s bio:
SUBJECT: CAROL BAKER
MICROBIO: Housewife aged 44. Married with five children. Wealthy due to her husband, though nothing more than an unintelligent trophy wife.
“So, how are you feeling, Carol?”
“How am I feeling!? I’m...I’m not me anymore!” She shouts in a very sultry, motherly voice. “This house...this outfit...my memories...my whole life! It’s all different!”
“You bet!” You say, all excited. “Instead of being a math nerd who fulfilled her teaching dream you grew up a ditz with no other hope than to be some big, strong man’s baby-making trophy wife. Don’t you like being a dumb MILF?”
“No! Change me back!” Carol wails like a child. “I can still remember my old reality! I’m not a stupid wife! I’m a teach-”
SUBJECT: CAROL BAKER
/SUBJECT only has memories of the CURRENT REALITY/
Carol’s face goes blank for a split second before becoming one pure joy, her anger completely gone along with the memories of Carrie Kelly.
“Hello! It’s so nice to have a visitor in my kitchen!” She says, beaming.
“Me? Oh n-no, please don’t!” She shrieks in horror. “Don’t do this!”
You ignore her and think about what you would want to do to her. The thought of knocking her down a few pegs intently comes to mind. She’s a smart woman, almost tacky woman and it’d be fun to see where she’d be without that stupid brain. Giving it some more thought, you would love to see her...as a dumb MILF! That’s perfect! She already has the body for it, you just need to make it reality...
“Too late, I’ve made up my mind,” you say, beginning to type. “Hope you like it!”
As she begins to cry and scream some more, you input a series of changes you know will cause some serious ripples in reality:
SUBJECT: CARRIE KELLY
ALTER REALITY: ON
NOTICE CHANGES: ON
/Drop IQ from 134 to 94/
/Remove PASSION for MATHEMATICS/
/Add PASSIONS for CHILDBEARING and PARENTING/
/Increase AGE from 39 to 44/
/Switch PERSONALITY TYPE to SUBMISSIVE/
Once you press enter, you and Ms. Kelly are no longer in her classroom. You are now in a kitchen, and Ms. Kelly...looks very different. Her face is clearly just a bit more wrinkly and mature-looking. Her blonde hair is less full and brighter, and her makeup is heavier. Her now-older body put on a few pounds too, and she’s now in a rather elegant dress with low heels with a golden belt along the waist. Dazed, she puts her hand to her temple; as she does this, you take a quick look at her profile’s bio:
SUBJECT: CAROL BAKER
MICROBIO: Housewife aged 44. Married with five children. Wealthy due to her husband, though nothing more than an unintelligent trophy wife.
“So, how are you feeling, Carol?”
“How am I feeling!? I’m...I’m not me anymore!” She shouts in a very sultry, motherly voice. “This house...this outfit...my memories...my whole life! It’s all different!”
“You bet!” You say, all excited. “Instead of being a math nerd who fulfilled her teaching dream you grew up a ditz with no other hope than to be some big, strong man’s baby-making trophy wife. Don’t you like being a dumb MILF?”
“No! Change me back!” Carol wails like a child. “I can still remember my old reality! I’m not a stupid wife! I’m a teach-”
SUBJECT: CAROL BAKER
/SUBJECT only has memories of the CURRENT REALITY/
Carol’s face goes blank for a split second before becoming one pure joy, her anger completely gone along with the memories of Carrie Kelly.
“Hello! It’s so nice to have a visitor in my kitchen!” She says, beaming.
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