Turn Her Back to Normal...Mostly

Now that the haze of sex has begun to fade, something comes in to replace it: guilt. You had basically **** this woman, used her body and mind as your plaything. All of that still felt sexy, but it also felt wrong. Wanting to, at the very least, feel a little better about whatever came next, you rubbed the stone and told her, "You are turning back physically and mentally to how you were before you walked into this room. The only difference is you remember everything that happened, and you don't hate me for it. In fact, you find the idea of me being able to change you sexually exciting." You almost end it here, but then you add, "You don't blame yourself for cheating on your boyfriend at all, since I used the stone to make you do it."

Sure enough, you watch as all the changes you've made to her recede, and Amber once again looks like she had before you'd used the stone to alter her so much. She looks down at herself in amazement, then back at you. "I...I know I'm not angry at you right now because of the stone, but...I can't deny all of that was really hot. But I want to have some say in the changes from now on." You nod your head at that. After all, it was what you were hoping for.

Taking your hands out of your pockets and opening them to her, so she knows you aren't used the stone at all, you suggest, "How about you get it as a reward for grades? Every time you turn in an essay that's worth a B or more, you get to tell me one thing you'd like to change about yourself, and I'll do it?" She nods to that, enthusiastically. Walking back open to the door, you unlock it and open it for her. "In that case, you'd better get started on that White Teeth essay, right?" With a blush, she walks out the door. Now, you have a willing participant, rather than just a ****.