She fight the urges

Everything felt different in that body. She could remember an old life where she was a man but couldn't remember the name of his old self. The only name that seems to past in her head was Bryanna.

In the real world, three days as passed. During the last blackout, Ryan was bombarded with suggestions as his body transformed towards that androgynous body. He was unaware of all that. Ryan was gone replaced by Bryanna. She was still a blank slate. She could become anything depending on her future choice. Part of the game was rigged. The penalty Ryan took as couldn't choose willingly will push her towards a slutty path.

One of Bryanna's fingers was coated with her vaginal lube. She realized what she was doing and froze. Something told her she had to stop if she wanted to get ahead of this game because she was feeling so good about doing those. She managed to gather all her will power and slowly retracted her hands from between her thighs.

Bry got up and realized the bedroom was different from the one she remembered in her altered memories. It was way more feminine. She had to find some clothes. She began rummaging through her closet and manage to find a white generic panty and a white bra, a pink shirt, and a pair of blue jeans. She put everything on except for the bra. Bryanna decided she wouldn't need it she was flat like a plank. None of the clothing fits her well. The shirt was too long and large and the jeans were loose in the back.

When she was fully clothed she moved towards the door. When she touched the handle, she heard a bit coming from her watch. She saw icons for different parts of the house. They were all grey out with the exception of the living room. She touched the icon and was transported directly to the living room. Somebody was waiting for her there.