You accidentally shoot yourself

Thinking things through and spinning the gun on your finger, you figure that perhaps, it'd be nicer is Robbie was a bit different, a bit younger. But alas, maybe you shouldn't try your luck again. However just as you think that, your grip slips and suddenly your finger presses down on the trigger.

A white flash engulfs your vision.

"Hey, do you want to get dressed up?" - Robbie asks from the other side of the bed

You run your hands along your small breasts one more time, before putting on your choker, as the strange gun lies beside you on the bed. You seem to recall shooting yourself once upon a time with it, but you can't recall when or why. Slipping it into your jacket, you snap one more picture for your boyfriend you are meeting tonight. You can already feel butterflies in your stomach, just thinking of how you'll gasp and moan when he fucks you.

"Yeah sure, just one moment."

You're no slut, but sometimes,

sometimes it's fun to be a bit risque.

Especially when the reward is a hot, hot night in bed with someone else.