Maybe he's saving my bottom holes until after I'm married?

It's the end of an extremely long day, and you are now following the computer's instructions automatically, not even thinking on my own, just obeying and (mostly) enjoying the sexual situations it puts you through.

You're now thoroughly trained on how to seduce men.

Back in the makeup chair, your remove your makeup one last time. This time, you do not re-apply anything. You skin is clear and moisturized. When you get to the dressing room, you are told to remove your corset and high heels.

"Wow, that feels good," you sigh in pleasure. You've been wearing high-heels all day long. And while they only hurt a little bit (you spent a lot of time on your knees, after all), it sure feels good to stretch your toes again.

You walk over to the clothes the house has picked out for you to wear.

Oh....

It's a soft pink and soft lace nightgown.

Mmmmm.... it slides smoothly over your body as you put it on, causing your skin to tingle. It's accompanied by a pair of fuzzy socks and light-pink cotton panties.

When you get back to the first room (you now think of it as your bedroom), you have the chance to use the toilet, and then you gratefully slide into a soft, comfy bed.

You cradle your new breasts and quickly fall asleep.