You wake up on a comfy couch

'Oh, hey there sleepy,' a voice says, when you slowly open your eyes. 'How are you feeling?'

It's Sarah. She's holding an ice pack against your forehead, relieving you a little of the pain administered to your face. You look around to see where you landed up. You're in the back office, on the comfy couch in the corner. The office is a messy place, with some desks and computers and surrounding it are cabinets full of random stuff.

Sarah sits next to you in an office chair, giving you a sweet smile. 'I feel like crap,' you tell her bluntly.

'Yeah, no kidding,' she laughs. 'You got beat up pretty bad there, buddy.'

'What happened?' you ask.

'Well, after John started assaulting you, and I kicked him in the cock, you lost consciousness,' she explains. 'John was in so much pain we had to call him an ambulance, and he's in the hospital.' She shrugs her shoulders and gives you a face that says "oops". 'So then me and Felicity carried you in here, and got you some ice. She told me that she saw John slip me some roofies earlier, to make me horny or something. Well, evidently they worked, because I was about to suck his cock. Can you imagine?' She smirks. 'But I feel fine now. Horny, but fine. And at least John won't be able to fuck anyone for a week.'

'Wow, I knew he was an asshole, but... jeez,' you say. 'You know he had a bet he would fuck you tonight? That's why I was so weird all evening.'

'Yeah, Alice told me,' she answers. 'Dodged a bullet there, huh? Why would she even bet that? So dumb...'

You laugh. 'You don't have to tell me. I have to look out for her all the time.'

'Well, I'm glad I have at least one sensible friend,' she grabs your hand and looks at you meaningfully. 'You know, you could be just as much a douche bag as John is.'

'How do you mean?'

She smirks. 'John knows he can get any girl here, with what he has, you know. All the girls go mad for that.'

'Yeah, Daphne told me something about that,' you tell her. 'I never believed him when he talked about that stuff. That he had a "monster cock" and fucked all these "hot sluts" on the daily. Sounds like the biggest bullshit anyone's ever said.'

Sarah laughs. 'Well, it's true, funnily enough. And seeing John act like that, because of that, I never figured you would have... you know...' She nods her head towards your nether regions. 'Why aren't you an asshole?'

'Well, you know...' you stammer. 'I never thought of myself like that, I guess... Just a big cock, I mean.'

'It's such a turn on, you know?' she smiles, adoration in her eyes. 'You're such a sweet, thoughtful, sensitive guy... but you are packing hot, and could make girls scream if you wanted to. A hot combination, man.'

You laugh, nervously. In front of you was now this beautiful, sweet girl. The one you fell in love with. While just a few moments ago, you saw her on her knees, ready to be a slut for a complete douche bag, just because he had a big cock. The change was as big as night and day, and you suddenly forgot completely about that side of her.