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Chapter 10 by blb2 blb2

You HAVE to find out more. What do you try next?

Just go around aimlessly to see what happens

You go get a milkshake, because fuck, you need hydration. When nothing extracurricular happens in the ice cream parlour, you're almost as relieved as you are disappointed and surprised - half expecting someone to come over and go "Oh hey, I'm a sexy nurse, can I jerk you off on my shake? I forgot to take my... protein... today."

But alas, for better or worse, you get to sit down in a mall for a while to recap and rest your penis.

So far, you've learned that you can apparently have sex with any doctor at the opht... blopht... ah, fuck, whatever that word was again. You're starting to suspect that it extends to other doctors as well, judging from your encounter in the hospital.

You've also had handjobs from two nurses while still in the hospital, but you're unsure of the extent of that power.

... power? Is that the right word? Yeah, why not, you decide. Whatever else, you do know that you couldn't just copulate freely before the accident, and you were just know able to command one of the hottest women you've ever seen. She even offered to let you knock her up.

Still, you don't quite know what this means in practice. Sure, sex is nice. It doesn't let you put your life on pause, though. You need to get back to normal while figuring this out - regular stuff, such as getting groceries, seeing people, relaxing at home, and so on.

The better part of the rest of the day is hence spent walking around, getting some stuff done. You make sure to let family that you're feeling much better, you buy a new shirt that doesn't reek of fluids, you buy a book you've been awaiting, you get takeaway and go back home.

Nothing really happens during that entire time. You could have sworn a cashier was flirting with you, but to be honest, that's not that rare for you anyway. The weirdest thing you see all afternoon is the news of some guy getting a PhD in baboon arseology. Eventually, you go home and eat while taking care of the many messages you have from concerned friends. One of them, Trevor, invites you to a party he's throwing tomorrow, and you happily accept. To tell the truth, you're quite looking forward to it. It could be a nice distraction from everything else.

After all, why get hung up on things when you could let off some steam and have fun?

How do you get to the party?

More fun
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