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Chapter 9 by Dlork Dlork

What do you choose?

Fuck it, why not?

You nod thoughtfully, although this was a blatant display of saving her own skin the idea of a "straight guy" to play off had some appeal.

"Well...Maybe not a literal straight guy..." You think to yourself, no one would ever mistake Lizzie for a guy. As for straight? Well...That was easily changed...

"Okay...You've convinced me...just one little question first." You laugh at Lizzie's stricken look, "Only joking..." You say, smirking as she relaxes eyes angry, "For now..." You look around the room, hoping for something to spark inspiration before crossing to the open window and looking out onto the street below. You're surprised to see you're actually in a large campus building, for the university if you're not mistaken.

The window overlooks a courtyard with benches and flowerbeds, behind that is a road and then on the other side of the road is a large park, in fact you're reasonably sure it was the same park Lizzie was studying in before...

You theatrically crack your fingers and rub your hands together before starting,

"Right...let's lay some groundwork, would you rather everyone but me and you be oblivious of the changes we make while in this room and believe them to have always been reality or would you rather everyone notice and have full awareness?"

She opens her mouth as if to answer the shuts, her face creasing into a frown as she mulls it over.

To be fair to her, this was a pretty big decision and unlike the other changes, you didn't care which way she chose.

It would be just as exciting to watch the reactions as it would to have them be completely unaware as you warped reality around them.

"Oblivious." Lizzie says after a while and you nod, your face expressionless.

"Why?" You ask and she seems surprised that you've questioned her, but she gives you an answer.

"If you really are going to-" She grimaces, "Twist their lives, then I'd rather not have them know what they've lost!" She says, getting heated towards the end.

It was interesting though, her logic seemed to be grounded in selflessness and you wonder if you can play some of the options against her.

You'd like to see how far her selflessness will stretch.

"Would you rather your tv screen display a high definition, modifiable shot of anyone we want or have them appear in the room with us?"

This was another one which was fine either way but Lizzie answers quickly,

"The TV."

You pick up the remote and flick through the channels, after a bit of messing about you find out how to work it, displaying several people you know and then a few random people you randomly input into the 'search' box.

Satisfied you cross back to the window, looking at it through a TV was fine but there was something to be said for the naked eye.

You quickly spot several promising targets and beckon for Lizzie to come over, placing a hand on her tight ass and drawing her closer to the window. She squirms but other than that doesn't try and break away. "So who should we start with first...Him?" You point to a guy in work out gear, stopping to have a quick breather after his jog around the park.

"Maybe her?" A little old lady, weighed down by groceries is slowly making her way across the street.

"Or...What about them?" You breath, eyes lighting up as you spot probably the most promising targets yet!

Two cops are walking down the street, walking their beat and occasionally nodding to the passersby.

The best part though, was that they were both women. One short and compact with bright blond hair, tied up in a sensible bun while the other was a taller dark woman, her hair braided into short black cornrows.

The potential was endless and you feel your cock stir in your pants at your choices. You're tempted just to start changing people but you had made a deal with Lizzie...

And you're expecting her to live up to it...

"Which one should we go for then...partner?" You murmur into her ear, causing her to jerk away and look at you incredulously.

"Partner? You can't expect me to-"

"We had a deal Lizzie..." You cut her off before she can get going, "Would you rather choose one or choose all of them...and yourself?"

She looks at you, defiance flashing in her green eyes and for a moment you think she's going to choose the second choice, out of senseless spite if nothing else.

Then it crumbles and she looks back out the window, making her choice.

Who does she choose?

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