Suzanne is about to drink George's cum

Eve heads to her bedroom, leaving Ellen downstairs.

"Suzanne? Are you ok? You've been forever in there! Please don't be crying, please don't be crying..."

Eve opens the door, and her entire world shatters.

There on her bed, is her close friend Suzanne, naked. Standing over her, cock at half-mast, and slowly softening further, is her disgusting nerdy brother George.

Suzanne is holding a wine glass containing his cum. There's nothing else it can be. It's George's cum. She's also desperately rubbing her clitoris.

Suzanne is bringing the wine glass up to her mouth, to drink it. And then she sees Eve. Her eyes go wide and panicked. Her knees snap shut to hide her naked crotch.

But she doesn't. Stop. The. Wine. Glass. She keeps slowly moving it to her mouth, and then maintaining eye contact with her friend, she pours the semen into her mouth, and audibly gulps it down. At the same time, the hand in between her legs keeps rubbing hard, and brings Suzanne to a very visible, shuddering orgasm.

Eve shakes her head as if she's seen a vampire. Her brain can't compute the level of betrayal she's seeing in front of her. The woman she believed to be a lesbian is performing extremely disgraceful and disgusting acts with her own brother, and enjoying it so much that she's orgasming.

"No. No. Nononono!" Eve runs from the room, tears visibly building in her hands.

"Eve, no wait! Please! Let me explain!" Suzanne begs, half **** on the recently swallowed seed, but it's too late. Eve is sprinting down the stairs.

The scene fades away, and is replaced on the big screen by the details of Suzanne's new transformation.

Demonic Influence - There's some sort of infernal supernatural entity that has taken residence in Suzanne's soul. It can experience all her senses, and its goal is for Suzanne's body to get as much fresh semen in and on it as possible. To this end it has a number of abilities it can use to push Suzanne towards what it wants:

• Once per day it can cause Suzanne to get very wet and very horny, hardly able to think straight, lasting for 30 minutes or until she orgasms. She will be unable to bring herself to orgasm through masturbation.
• Once per week it can cause Suzanne to be unable to lie or avoid answering questions for 5 minutes.
• Once per month it can cause Suzanne to dress much sluttier than normal, with no underwear, and not even realize that she's dressed slutty until it's pointed out to her.
• Once per year it can make Suzanne unable to refuse any requests or instructions she is given for an hour.

(38% of audience vote)

28 Year Old Suzanne, reading those details one more time, now fully understands why her life has been the way it has been for the last several years.

Why she'd sometimes dressed like a stripper.

Why she knew she was a lesbian, but kept getting horny around men.

Why she sometimes couldn't control her own body.

23 Year Old Suzanne hadn't been mentally unstable when she ruined her relationship with Eve (and her asshole) on that fateful afternoon.

It was just that about 5 years later, she would retroactively fuck up her life by choosing the wrong box.

"You've now reached a crossroads, Suzanne." Jack explains. "Having opened 5 boxes, you can choose to leave whenever you want. But if you keep playing, you might -"

"I'll take box 6." Suzanne says quietly, interrupting Jack.

"... What?" Jack is shocked. He clearly wasn't expecting Suzanne to make a decision that quickly.

"My life has been an utter tragedy since I turned 21, and now I know why. And even worse, despite being a slut, I'm not happy. No, leaving now is out of the question. If I open the next box and it reverses this change, well then, maybe I can leave and it will be worth living such a life. And if not... Well, I'd rather be happy like her..." Suzanne gestures to Bambi. "...Than sad like me."

"Wow." Jack nods solemnly. "That makes a lot of sense."

"Put me out of my misery, please." Suzanne asks quietly. "Just open the box."

"You heard her, Bambi!" Jack chirps, much too cheerfully, considering Suzanne's attitude.