you
Spend a moment reflecting on the week
The kitchen has a window out to a back yard that you know doesn't exist in real life. You carry the mug "outside" anyways and take a moment to reflect in the morning sun on all that's happened just this week.
Seven days ago Cerve was just a little side project idea, as likely to be an expensive toy than anything useful. A fantasy escape plan from your meaningless nine to five. Now, six days laters, you were retired in a house that bordered on magical. A win so large that it almost eclipses all the weird stuff. Almost. The slight weight on your crotch reminding you that while the project has exceeded your wildest dreams of success it definitely took you down some strange paths on the way here.
You feel better than you have in a long time. Between the diet, which for the first time in years hasn't included a single fried item in a week, and the exercise you think you must have dropped five pounds. Not to mention whatever is in those pills, which must include steroid considering how fast you must be building muscles as your ass and chest are clearly filling out faster than should be possible with a couple lifting sessions.
Socially things are strange. You've made a new friend in Sammy, your first new friend in... wow... does Abby, the bartender, count? You knew you were introverted but Cerve was right, you really needed to expand your social circle, even if it is with someone whom you first saw in a locker room orgy. You also learned a lot about your old friends, Apparently Brian is gay and James has an alter ego named Jasmine that wears dresses. There was a lot of that going around now, boys acting like girls... You hadn't once thought of that as a possibility a week ago and yet now... You'd even yourself simulated being the body of a woman twice, at the time you had tried not to think about it but the memory had you straining against your little accessory...
"You need to take today's pill honey"
Cerve interrupted your reflection bringing out a tray with another one of those fancy pink pills. You pop it in your mouth and swallow with the last gulp of the now luke warm coffee.
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