Apartment Upgrades

(John’s PoV)

I checked my phone from Maria’s basic rental quality bath tub. A night like this should happen someplace more… special. I'm starting to understand the 'Financial' section of the Harem Store. If I'm going to be at the center of a harem, I need to provide a physical center where the girls feel comfortable.

My bachelor pad won't do. Time for some upgrades. To the app I go. Oh, an achievement!

Threesome haver: [+5 Harem Points]

Manage Harem

Haremettes : 3/3
Harem quests completed : 0
Exclusivity : 95/100

Members :

Maria Finocci - Goal: Go viral on Starsgram as a fitness influencer
Satisfaction: 115

• Emotional 130
• Financial 65

• Sexual 150

  Mattison Weaver - Goal: Get vtuber channel sponsored
  Satisfaction: 26

• Emotional 20
• Financial 60

• Sexual 5

  Cotton Newman - Goal : Make varsity cheer and volleyball squads.
  Satisfaction: 75

• Emotional 100
• Financial 50
• Sexual 100

Potential Members :

Rita Torres

Harem Store:

Available points: 12

Emotional:

Listening Ear - 2
Foreplay skills - 1

Purchased:
Commanding presence
Foreplay skills x1
Masculine Approval

Financial:

Larger bed - 2
Additional bedroom - 2
Larger Kitchen - 3
Upgrade Apartment - 4
Improved bathroom - 2
Better neighborhood - 4
Vacation home - 3
Spa day - 1
Investment income - 10

Purchased:

Larger bed x1
Larger Kitchen x1
Upgrade Apartment x1
Fashion sense

Sexual:

Penis length - 2
penis girth - 4
Testicle size - 2
Refraction period reduction -2
Sexual Stamina - 2
Height - 1
Muscle Mass - 2
Muscle potential - 1

Purchased:

Muscle potential x3
Penis girth x3
Refraction period reduction x2
Sexual stamina x1
Ejaculation taste

I'll start with the upgrades that matter for this weekend.

• Additional Bedroom x2
• Upgrade Apartment
• Improved bathroom

And one more for the size queens in my bed. Let's see what Miss "I've had bigger" says now.

• Penis Length

I put down the phone and put my head back against the tub. I haven't had a quiet evening to myself since Saturday. Heh, choosing to have a harem means evenings alone are a thing of the past.

That feels like an upgrade.

I use the quiet time in the tub to check on my writing submission.

"Holy fuck!"

My book got accepted! I'm getting published! I'm an author!

"Are you okay in there?" Maria bursts in concerned. "What was that noise?”

"Look!" I show Maria my phone. Wait where's my phone? I must've dropped it in the tub in my excitement. "My book! It got accepted!"

"You're writing a book? Congratulations!" Still naked, she jumps into the tub and smothers me with a boobie hug. Definitely better naked.

"What kind of book, daddy?"

I turn my head to the side so I'm not talking into her boobs. "It's a slice of life about missed opportunities and second chances. I've been working on it for a while."

"Can I read it?" I’m smothered again as the boobs find my face. I don’t resist this time. The boobs feel my nod. Maria follows with curiosity and encouragement.

The conversation reveals that we don’t know each other very well. That makes me more curious about Maria. I need to spend time getting to know more than just her fine, fit, MILF body. I need to get to know her as well.

We continue talking about writing and my aspirations. Once my skin started to prune we dried each other off and moved to Maria’s bed. I asked her about her family and her goals. She opened up and for the first time, we bonded.

Our conversation continued while we drifted off to sleep. Interrupted only by the occasional loud snores of exhausted cheerleader sleeping next to us.

I may have the start of a harem, but I have work to do if I want to to get anything more than sex out of it.

(Rita’s PoV)

“Aaarrgh!” I throw my tablet at the bed.

"Keep it down. Some of us are trying to sleep." June grumbles from her side of the room.

"Thermodynamics is going to make me pull my hair out!" I get up and see my new boots, did I mention I love my new boots? "Come walk around the block with me."

"Rita, it's after midnight. You've studied all you can, go to bed."

"I neither can, nor want to." My boots want to be walked in. I'll practice in the hallway again. I like how Miss Maria's hips look when she walks. I've noticed John look at her. I want him to look at me, too.

Back to the hallway.

I'll practice my walk, one foot in front of the other. I take each step slowly trying to feel what my body is doing. Walking sexy feels sexy. High school me would be shocked to know I'm starting to enjoy walking in heels with a skirt. A short skirt with thigh highs.

It’s late, so Clarissa and Co are not in the common room. More space for me to practice. I use my phone stand to send some pictures to John from an interesting angle. I added a caption: “You’ll see more Saturday! I hope the wait isn’t too hard.”

I’m not sure when I became so naughty, but I like it. I post some of the tamer pictures on Starsgram and notice my followers jumped up. Must be because of those group photos with Cotton. I don’t know how that 18-year-old has so many followers.

An 18-year-old I misjudged. She’s actually pretty fun to hang out with. And generous. Maybe I should get some more school spirit. I don’t care about sports, but all I need to do is look good for pictures.

And study. I need to study, I have that thermodynamics test tomorrow. Back to work.

(Matt’s PoV)

The QuestMaster sent you the quest : “Go shopping for at least three of the following outfits”

• Sundresses
• White top and jeans
• Bra and Panty sets
• Pajama Sets
• Sweater dress
• Lingerie set

I stare at my phone. This is really happening. I need woman clothes.

In real life.

I shouldn't be shocked. I've been changing for a while. First I wanted to become a woman. Now, I'm actually becoming a woman. I have had plenty of time to make peace with it. You hear that nerves! Peace!

I check my profile again:

Name: Mattison
Surname : Weaver
Gender: Female (40%)
Age : 23
Level : 14
Class: Streamer Housewife
Perks : Cleaning II, Unrestricted Access, Sweet Voice II, Cooking I, Massage I, Small Talk II, Beauty I, Charisma I, Empathy I, Streaming I, Popularity Boost I, Femininity III, House Decorator I
Perk Points : 1

I'm almost halfway there. My hair is longer, my hips wider, my shoulders slimmer. None of my clothes fit, so I'm happy for this quest. Whatever Bargain Shopper does, I'm happy to save money. Things have been pretty tight since I lost my job.

The problem is: I can't go out looking like this. I haven't even gossiped with the neighbors like I normally would in the morning. I've already cleaned the apartment twice. John said he's not coming home. Why didn't I tell him to come home?

I don't want him to see me like this. No one can see me like this! How do I go shopping when I can’t to go out?

Don’t panic, Mat. You can handle this. I can order clothes online! Better yet, I can stream my avatar trying things on to get ideas. That’s decided, then.

I leave the freshly cleaned kitchen to head back to my room notice something different. Since when did we have a staircase? Or a vaulted ceiling over the living room?

The apartment changed again. Last night the kitchen grew an island and high-end appliances, today we have a penthouse. Neat.

Is my room upstairs or down? I try heading where the bedroom were before reality decided to gift me an apartment I can’t afford. I’m sure this is related to John somehow.

Past the living room are the familiar 3 doors. I look in the bathroom and find it similar, but changed. The vanity, counters and sink look like something out of a home improvement show. The grimy old tub and shower surround are replaced by a deep soaking tub and a spacious stand-up shower.

The bare white walls irritate me with their lack of homey-ness. Also, the light fixtures have to go. I’ll need to decorate this room before I can accept it.

Next I go to what was my room and find it half again as large as it was. Two days ago it was a cramped room with barely enough space to walk.

When I woke up, I had a bit more space and a walk-in-closet. Now? The room was huge! However, the bed is missing. That’s odd. My streaming rig is there. backed by a couch that screams to be covered with cute plushies. On the wall above, I could put some shelves with figurines and posters.

Looking in that walk-in closet, it’s almost the size of my old room! It looks so sad and empty.

Thoughts later, streaming now.

I open the stream by doing some 'research' about the currently hot brands influencers are doing try-on hauls for. The ‘research’ is reaction videos to the most popular haul and lookbook videos. Its the perfect excuse for Revae to want to 'see what all the fuss is about.'

Watching the videos gave chat some ideas on what would look good on Revae. Some even offered donations for the outfits they wanted to see. It's enough to cover at least the three for my quest.

My body is still changing quickly, so I don't what to buy anything yet. I would love to have Revae’s soft feminine curves. Her pink hair goes so well with a frilly apron.

When I’ve been streaming for an hour, my phone dings that I’ve completed my daily quest. I say goodbye to the chat and get up to get ready for bed.

Where did my bed go? I go back to stairs in the living room. Upstairs is a loft area over the kitchen and a hallway. How did our apartment get so huge?

At the front of the hallway, there is a generic looking bedroom, like the guest room downstairs. I walk down the hallway past the guest room to see what else has changed.

The last bedroom drops my jaw. It has a queen size poster bed with lacy curtains and a pretty blue comforter. That can’t be John’s. The shocker was the picture over the bed. It’s blurry for some reason, but I know it’s John and me.

He’s wearing a suit and I’m in a wedding dress! It feels like a door opens in my mind and I remember our wedding day. I remember everything like it was yesterday. It’s strange because I remember being roommates with John at the same time.

The two memories conflict in my head for a while. Then it make sense. My old room doesn’t have a bed because I share a bed with my husband.

I feel a mix of feelings as I prepare to sleep alone for the first time in our bed. I can’t do it. Tomorrow after our date, as man and wife we’ll break the bed in.

Tomorrow, I become the woman I was meant to be. Tomorrow, I’ll capture my husband’s heart.

Tonight, I sleep on the couch in my streaming studio.

Alone.

For the last time.