"Rest?"

"Sorry," you reply to Cindy's question. "For some reason I feel, uhm, off. Like I'm in a fog and a little queasy. I think I need to lie down and rest a bit. You go have fun with your girlfriends."

Cindy listens with concern and then says, "Wait a sec." She then goes into her bathroom and comes back with a bottle of pills. "These might help." You look at the bottle and up at Cindy with a questioning look. She says the pills are like a natural treatment for nausea, headaches, cramps, bloating, etc. You think, If they're natural then they're safe, right? "I hope you feel better soon. Get some rest. I'll see you tomorrow" says Cindy. Then she leans forward and gives you a sisterly hug and a peck on the cheek. The feeling of your breasts mashed together is weird but you return the hug, take the bottle of pills and head back to Paul's room. You hear Cindy's door close as you enter your shared bedroom.

You go into the adjoining bath and pour yourself a cup of water. You read the hand written note on the bottle that says, "Take two pills when needed for pain, cramps, bloating, nausea, headaches, etc." There is no list of ingredients on the bottle or a store label. You figure Cindy wouldn't give you anything dangerous. She seemed to genuinely like you. You pop two pills into your mouth and wash them down with the water. As you are putting the cap back on you see a note taped under the cap. You think that's a weird place for a note as you pull it off, unfold it and start to read it.

Caution: May cause lower impulse control, loss of inhibitions, thrill seeking behaviors, feelings of euphoria, feelings of arousal, intensified sensitivity to tastes, aromas, touch, and sounds. Effects may last 6-12 hours after ingestion.

You finish reading the note and think, Great! I have just taken a pill that might make me an 'easy lay' and Paul is out looking at strippers and getting turned on. Now what do I do?

First, get out of these restrictive clothes and into something more comfortable. Then I'll grab a few hours of sleep before Paul gets home. I'll set the alarm on my phone to wake me in a few hours so I can explain what's happening and make sure he behaves himself.

You put the cap back on the bottle and set it on the bathroom counter. You stand in front of the mirror and strip out of the clothes you were wearing all day. You admire your large, firm breasts with the dark pink areolas, your trim waste and flat tummy leading down to your wide hips framing your new sex. You blush as you look over your sexy body thinking how much you want to fuck yourself. You shake your head to snap out of these thoughts and walk back into the bedroom to pick out something to wear. You find a pair of pale pink silk shorts and a matching silk camisole. These look comfortable. You step into the shorts and slide them up your smooth legs. You then pick up the camisole and pull it over your head. Satisfied that these will be comfortable to sleep in, you set the alarm on your phone to wake you at 12:00pm so you will be awake when Paul arrives. You then pull back the covers and crawl into bed. You quickly drift off to sleep not realizing your mistake with the alarm. 12:00pm is noon. Not midnight.