You try to leave the house

Ok. This was just nuts. Your... house. Your freaking house had decided that not only were you wanting to become a woman, but that you were going to seduce your boss, so that you could get fired. And apparently date men... date OTHER men, you had to remind yourself... stupid immersion was already messing with your head.

You stood up and took a wobbly step. The heels were high, and you could still feel a twinge in your ankle. After a few test steps, you realized that with a rolling gate, the pain in your ankle was bearable. Unfortunately, it put a rolling away in your hips, and in this getup, that could be dangerous.

You wiggled, much like Jessica Rabbit, back into the sitting room. You needed your wallet and... grinding your teeth, you admitted you needed your purse, if you were going to slip out of the house before Raymond arrived. That was pretty much your only hope at this point, to get out of this madhouse and go someplace... maybe a hotel. You could get some clothes and..

“Is everything acceptable, Jane?” EDNA’s voice asked. You froze, your eyes wide. “Did you wish to change into something else? Perhaps some sexy lingerie to help seduce Raymond?”

Crap. Crap. Crappitty crap crap.

Your mind and heart raced. “Uh... No, EDNA, I just wanted to...” You thought furiously. “... check my lipstick.”

“Understood,” came EDNA’s reply. You were “helped” back to the vanity where your makeup was touched up. Shiny lipgloss was applied, making your lips shine much like your dress. “Thank you EDNA,” you said, hoping to mollify the AI.

“Anything to help!” EDNA replied.

You stood, and minced your way back out to the sitting room and grabbed your purse. You minced towards the door and put your gloved hand on the handle. “Are you going somewhere, Jane?” EDNA asked.

“Just thought I’d get some fresh air,” you said.

“Understood. Fresh air desired. But if you leave, you may miss your chance for intercourse with Raymond. It is best you remain here.” EDNA’s arms deposited you again in the sitting room and windows were opened. The gentle breeze they let in stirred your hair around your face, much to your annoyance.

You stood and teetered over to a window, closing it with a slam. You blew a stray lock of hair out from over your eye.

There was a sudden knock on the door and you froze. “Jane? It’s me! Raymond!” You head from outside the door.

The lights dimmed, soft music began playing. Two glasses of wine and some strawberries and cream were deposited upon the kitchen counter. A musky perfume was pumped into the room. Just as you wobbled over to open the door, it opened itself. And Raymond was transfixed.

“You look... wow. Jane. You are...” he seemed unable to complete a thought. He moved his eyes up and down your body, and you felt exposed to him, his lustful gaze making you slightly shield yourself with your arms.

“So... “ Raymond said, finally looking around. “Wine, strawberries, some soft music. I’m gonna get lucky tonight,” he said with a certainty that made you freeze like a deer in headlights.

Before EDNA could do anything else, you picked up your purse, wiggling over and grabbed Raymond’s arm. You needed to get out of this place. “C’mon,” You said, hating the way that stupid choker made your voice sound. “Let’s get out of here.”

Raymond wrapped his arm around your waist, his hand settling on you ass. You sighed. Anything to get out of here. “I know just the place.”