Michaela comes home

The sound of the front door unlocking snapped Zack out of his post-coital haze. His heart leapt into his throat as he scrambled to sit up, his mind racing. Shit. Michaela’s home. He glanced at Maria, who was still lying beside him, her body glowing and her expression blissful. She seemed completely unfazed by the situation, her broken English murmuring something about how “good” he was.

Zack’s eyes darted to the remote, still clutched in his hand. He had to act fast.

Michaela—or rather, the new version of her—stepped inside. But she wasn’t the buxom 22-year-old medical student Zack remembered. This Michaela was an absolute baddie. She looked like she’d stepped straight out of an ABG’s (Asian Baby Girl) Instagram page. She was 18, her long, jet-black hair styled in loose waves, her makeup flawless with winged eyeliner, long eyelashes, and glossy lips. She wore a cropped hoodie that barely covered her chest, paired with high-waisted jeans that hugged her curves perfectly. Her nails were done in a neon pink, and she carried a designer handbag that probably cost more than Zack’s car.

She froze mid-step, her eyes widening as she took in the scene: Zack, naked and sweaty, sitting on the couch, and her mother, Maria, equally naked and sprawled beside him. Her mouth opened, and Zack knew she was about to scream.

He didn’t hesitate. He pointed the remote at her and pressed Pause. The world around him froze again, and Michaela stood motionless in the doorway, her expression caught in a mix of shock and outrage.

“Holy shit,” Zack muttered, his heart pounding. He grabbed his clothes and quickly dressed, his mind racing. What the hell do I do now? He glanced at the remote, the screen still glowing faintly. He needed to figure out how to fix this—or at least make sure Michaela didn’t freak out when he unpaused her.

He selected the Bio function and aimed the remote at Michaela. He went under the History setting to see if he could compare the new Michaela to the one he remembered. The screen displayed her profile, split into two columns: Old Bio and New Bio.

Old Bio: Michaela Cruz

Name: Michaela Cruz

Age: 22

Height: 165 cm

Weight: 70 kg

Eyes: Brown

Hair: Black (Brown highlights)

Bust: 90 cm

Waist: 70 cm

Hips: 90 cm

Ethnicity: Filipino

Religion: Catholic

Occupation: Medical Student

Personality Traits: Ambitious, studious, compassionate, reserved.

Hobbies: Studying, eating out at cafes and restaurants, working out at the gym, hiking.

Relationships: Close with her mother, Maria; friends with Zack; no romantic partner.

Life Goals: Become a doctor, help underserved communities, have a strong career.

New Bio: Michaela Cruz

Name: Michaela Cruz

Age: 18

Height: 160 cm

Weight: 52 kg

Eyes: Brown

Hair: Black (styled in loose waves)

Bust: 95 cm

Waist: 60 cm

Hips: 95 cm

Ethnicity: Filipino

Religion: N/A

Occupation: OnlyFans Model, Social Media Influencer

Personality Traits: Spoiled, materialistic, flirtatious, attention-seeking.

Hobbies: Shopping, makeup tutorials, clubbing, posting thirst traps on TikTok and Instagram.

Relationships: Distant from her mother, Maria; sees Zack as a “hot older guy”; has a revolving door of ‘boyfriends’ and ‘sugar daddies’.

Life Goals: Get more followers, buy designer clothes, find a permanent sugar daddy.

Zack stared at the screen, his stomach churning. What the hell? He hadn’t meant to change Michaela. But when he’d pressed Reality Shift (Auto) after altering Maria, it must have rewritten Michaela’s entire life too. She wasn’t the driven, compassionate friend he’d known for years. She was… this. A spoiled, self-absorbed bimbo who probably didn’t even remember their friendship.

“Fuck,” Zack muttered, running a hand through his hair. He had to fix this—or at least make sure Michaela didn’t freak out when she saw him with her mom. He selected Mind Alteration and aimed the remote at her. The screen displayed a new menu:

Mind Alteration Options

• Memory Change

• Personality Shift

• Fetish Adjustment

• Reality Rewrite

Zack hesitated for a moment, then tapped Reality Rewrite. A new prompt appeared:

Enter New Reality:

Michaela Cruz is an 18-year-old OnlyFans model who has always had a crush on Zack. She is confident, flirtatious, and eager to please him. She is also completely okay with her mother, Maria, being involved with him.

Zack’s finger hovered over the Confirm button. This is so wrong, he thought. But the alternative—Michaela screaming, calling the cops, ruining his life—was worse. He pressed the button.

The blue light from the remote enveloped Michaela, and for a moment, Zack thought he’d made a terrible mistake. Then the light faded, and Michaela blinked, her eyes focusing on him. She smiled—a warm, inviting smile that sent a shiver down his spine.

“Zack!” she exclaimed, her voice bubbly and excited. “What are you doing here? And why are you… oh my God, is that my mom?”

Zack’s heart skipped a beat. “Uh… yeah,” he stammered, his mind racing. “We were just… uh…”

Michaela giggled, her eyes sparkling with mischief. “Oh my God, you’re so bad! I can’t believe you’re hooking up with my mom. That’s so hot.”

Zack blinked, his mouth hanging open. “Wait… what?”

Michaela stepped closer, her hips swaying with every step. “I mean, I always thought you were cute, but I didn’t know you were this wild. I like it.”

Zack’s face flushed. “Uh… thanks?”

She reached out, her fingers brushing against his arm. “You know, if you’re into older women, that’s cool. But if you ever want to try someone younger… I’m right here.”

Zack’s mind was spinning. This wasn’t the Michaela he knew. This wasn’t even close. But as she leaned in, her lips brushing against his ear, he couldn’t help but feel a surge of heat rush through him.

“Just think about it, okay?” she whispered, her voice dripping with desire. “I’ll be in my room if you change your mind.”

She winked at him, then turned and sauntered down the hallway, her hips swaying with every step. Zack stared after her, his mind a whirlwind of conflicting emotions.