Focus on the money

You hop into the shower to wash yourself off. You were covered in sweat from the sex and your cock still had traces of your own cum and Annabelle's ladycum. As you soap up, you think about your plans. You want a mansion with many rooms. You also definitely want some kind of relationship with Jane. Her body was near godlike as well as being one of the most gorgeous women you knew.

You get out of the shower, throwing on a blue t-shirt and some basic jeans. You're thankful you didn't own a bunch of tight clothes or you'd have to go shopping to cover your new body. You decide to do that anyway later since you now have something to emphasize.

After getting dressed, you make yourself a grilled cheese for lunch, eating it quickly as you brew some coffee. You pour the coffee into a thermos and then grab your keys and wallet, sliding them into your pockets. You grab the thermos and head out to your car. It's a simple white 2007 Honda Civic. You would have to upgrade once you got some money.

As you climb into your car, you realize you forgot your phone. You quickly run back inside to get it. You don't know if you are going to need to make any changes while you are out. You toss the phone lightly on the passenger seat and head out.

You go to the convenience store first. You want to win the lottery and since you can change your luck, it shouldn't be hard at all. You park in front of the store, pulling out your phone as you do so. You made yourself decently lucky before but if you want to win the lottery you're going to need quite a lot of luck. You quickly increase it further before putting your phone in your pocket.

As you step out of your car, you see a $50 bill someone must have dropped lying by your feet. You smile to yourself and pick it up. Guess it worked.

You walk in, grabbing a pack of Skittles and a Nos before going up to the counter. The cashier is a rather bored looking blonde girl about 19 with B-cups and pierced nipples. You know the rule about toplessness might get boring after a while, but you are loving it at the moment. You set the items on the counter and she quickly and quietly scans them. Seems she isn't much of a talker. "Do you want a bag?" She says in a disinterested voice. "No, but can I get a lottery ticket for the Powerball?" You reply politely. She grunts and asks for your ID.

You decide to look at her stats for the hell of it as she examines your ID.

Name: Mary Wilson
Body Measurements: 85-63-80
IQ: 98
Likes:
Texting
Partying
Wine
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Dislikes:
Spiders
Cooking
Snakes
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Sexual Desire Towards Viewer: 11/100

You decide it's not worth the effort to try and seduce her. She doesn't seem all that interested in you or all that interesting. She hands you your lottery ticket. "That will be $7.56." You hand her the $50 you found earlier. "40...41...42...42.44. Here's your change, sir." You put one of the 20s in the tip jar since you'll probably have a bunch of money pretty soon. Curiously, her sexual desire towards you as you do so changes to 12. You wonder what would have happened if you'd done the same with a 50.

You slide the rest of the money into your wallet along with your lottery ticket. The drawing isn't until later tonight. You climb into your car, noticing a sign on the store front says the powerball is at 290 million. Even after taxes that should be plenty to do whatever you want.