What happens when she wakes?

She’s still horny

Upon waking, Dorothy found her right hand massaging her crotch. Instead of stopping, she continued to stroke her folds until she came.

Her mind felt full and memories of her life were fading, being replaced by a new one.

‘Huh. I remember using the computer in my old memories, but not the new ones. I feel instinctually my memories of it will remain, abut as a dream. I also remember having girlfriends before. And cheating on them.’

“Awww! What good are a bunch of bisexual girls if they keep breaking up with me?! A girl has needs!”

She got up off the floor, noting the new spot to clean, then sat back in front of the computer.

“There’s too much competition. Maybe if there were more women or less men? Hmmmmm.” She thought.

There is a ratio of three women for every man in the world.

“Of course I’m sure.” as the confirmation prompt popped up and she pressed yes.

This time the computer spit out sparks and the world spun.

Dorothy stayed awake as her memories changed again. The table changed to a lighter color of wood, pillows appeared everywhere with naked lady prints on many surfaces. In her mind, the late Uncle Doug became the late Aunt Dorene. Oh, and many states in U.S., which now took up the whole of North and Central America, were at war with each other.

“Um. Oops?”