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Chapter 10

How does their evening proceed?

Kyle goes looking for answers

“Oh fuck!”

Kyle realized his mistake as soon as he saw the flash. Thankfully for him, he could still remember how the world was prior to his change. And, while it did technically solve Cheryl’s little sister’s medical problem, his original objective, he’d done it by universally removing the concept of safe sex from the world.

In a **** attempt to fix things, he tried to type something new into the World Processor. But, despite his numerous efforts, he was continuously greeted with the same message:

Maximum number of daily changes reached for user Kyle Winters.

“Oh for fucks sakes!” He slammed his fists onto the attic table, the sound echoing throughout the room. Taking a deep breath, he started mumbling to himself “It’s alright Kyle. Maybe you didn’t fuck things up too badly. Everyone’s just…. Going to have more children. Great. That's exactly what the world needed.”

He sighed and gave the World Processor one more pleading look. “Maybe I should go ask one of the girls how they prevent any unwanted pregnancies before I assume the worst.”

While Pamela still hadn't returned from her evening classes, he found Bianca on her laptop in the living room below and Thomas watching something on Netflix not too far from her. However, it was clear that the latter had little interest in his show, seeing as he kept on giving Bianca side glances every few minutes.

Kyle couldn’t really blame him; the girl was dressed in loose fitting sleeping wear, and it was clear she wasn’t wearing a bra; her ample breasts filling the tank rather nicely. He even spotted a couple nipples poking through.

He shook his head and avoided his gaze. He wasn’t a pervert like Thomas; Bianca was at her home and she could wear what she wanted. Personally, Kyle had no interest in the girl and didn’t care how she presented herself.

He groaned as he sat down in an empty chair next to the duo, his frustration apparent. Across from him, Bianca eyed him from behind her screen.

“Hey Kyle, rough day?”

He sighed again. “Yeah, you could say that.”

She raised an eyebrow. “You talking about work? Or…” she gestured with her head to the passage to the attic.

“The latter.” Kyle sounded exhausted. “I… might have fucked something up.”

“You and me both.” What Kyle didn’t know was that, hiding behind Bianca’s computer screen, she had the Wikipedia page for vaginas opened up. Ever since she had used the World Processor, she’d been scouring the Internet for information regarding the consequences of her change. Saying that the results were eye opening was a definite understatement.

At her admition, it was Kyle’s turn to raise an eyebrow. “What did you change?” he inquired.

“I…” her hesitation was clear, “I guess you could say I changed something regarding sex.”

He blinked. “Huh, me too.”

Across from them, Thomas suppressed a grin; his plan was working. Of course, he’d have no way of knowing what the duo changed, the switch in reality seeming normal to him. But, it was comforting to hear proof that his own change had been successful.

Kyle swallowed his nervousness. Out of his two female house mates, Bianca was the only one with a steady boyfriend, and she obviously didn’t seem pregnant. If the two of them had a regular sex life, they must be doing something to prevent an accidental mishap. Only one way to find out.

“Say, Bianca, how’s Nick doing?”

She once again raised an eyebrow at Kyle. Having never met her boyfriend, it was uncommon for him to inquire about Nick. “He’s well, I think. We had a small argument this morning but…” she paused, unsure, “I think that seems to have passed.”

Ignoring his original plan, Kyle asked the obvious question. “Oh, that’s too bad. What were the two of you fighting about?”

In response, she slammed her laptop closed. “I’m… Not really comfortable talking about it. Sorry Kyle, it’s getting late. I...” She quickly glanced around her, grabbing her phone and other discarded things. “I should be getting ready for bed. Good night Kyle. Thomas.”

And with that, she left the room.

Kyle blinked. “Go- good night!” he called out after her. He then glanced at Thomas. “Do you know what’s got her so flustered?”

But the other man just shrugged. “No idea.”

“Weird.” Despite what just happened, Kyle wasn’t too surprise by her reaction. In the month that he’s known them, he learned that both Pamela and Bianca kept their sex life pretty private.

That said, it didn’t bring him any closer to finding out how dramatic his reality shift had been. Maybe he’d ask Cheryl and Samantha at work tomorrow.

Anything else happen that night?

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