Your home

Maybe it's because you want to experience your new reality slowly and step by step, maybe it's because you still can't really believe any of what's going on, or maybe simply because all of this is too much for you... But the first thing that pops into your mind are the confinements of your apartment. That room has kept you safe whenever you just needed some time for yourself, and that's where you wanna be right now.

Mind clear with the image of your small but comfy apartment, you look to Charles with a nod.

"Got a place in mind, have you?" Charles asks. "Alright then. I'll be opening the door now. The light's gonna be a bit blinding at first, but just steel yourself and walk on through, understand?"

You give him another nod, and he clasps the metal of the silver handle and pulls backwards, slowly swinging the massive door open. It creaks as a powerful light escapes from its depths, engulfing the area and cutting your vision off entirely.

"Remember, lad," you hear Charles speak up as you close your eyes in the shower of light. "Don't overthink things. It's that simple, you hear?"

Unable to see anything around you or confirm your surroundings, you take a step forward and begin walking towards the light...

As the light fades again, you slowly open your eyes and stare directly into the pixels of your computer monitor. Surprised, you jump back and feel your back touching a wall behind you.

You close your eyes once more and take a deep breath, after which you finally manage to calm down. Opening your eyes once again, you confirm that you are indeed in your apartment. While it certainly isn't the biggest place (and definitely not the tidiest, either), you like to have a place to just come back to every day to relax.

Now, to address the elephant in the room... Was any of that real?

Seeing how your head is clear again, that's the obvious first question that comes to mind. Since you're living alone, there are no roommatesor family you can use in order to confirm whether or not reality has actually changed.

I guess the safest bet is to just look out the window. If people are walking around naked and having sex, I'll know.

Having devised your strategy, you approach the window in your apartment facing a rather populated street. The closer you come, the more doubts start to surface.

"What am I even expecting? A changed reality? That alone sounds ludicrous, and on top of that, I'm supposed to be the one responsible? As if!“

However, all of those doubts fade instantly as you glance outside. Maybe 10 meters in front of the house, a young woman is standing next to a street lantern with her phone to her ear. However, that is all that's normal about this situation. While she's definitely still wearing clothes, her breasts are hanging out through a hole in her T-shirt, and the wind reveals no panties underneath her skirt.

You shake your head and blink a few times, but the half-dressed woman remains. "Are you serious!?"

As your eyes wander on, you notice more and more people dressed in a similar fashion; some a bit more clothed than others, but all with the essentials on display.

Suddenly, you feel a bit chilly and look down, only to realize that your own clothes feature a similar design in your crotch area.

Your eyes return to the girl with the phone, who is being approached by a well-build man with sunglasses who flips up her skirt. The woman looks the man in the eyes for a second before turning around and raising her ass towards him, resulting in him ramming his cock (which is just as much on display as the woman's special places) inside of her pussy. The girl, seemingly unfazed by this, simply supports herself on the lantern while continuing her phone call.

That makes it official... Reality has definitely fuckin' changed.

You back away from the window, your head swirling and full of questions. Luckily, you remember Charles' words once more:

"Don't think about it too hard!“

Taking a deep breath, you throw out all of the questions in your head that revolve around illogical things. Since the situation itself doesn't make any sense, you don't expect to get any answers for those questions anyway. Secondly, in order to not stick out too much, you decide to resist the urge to run outside and fuck everything in sight, and instead sit yourself in front of your laptop. Out of curiosity, you check the date on your computer.

"Perfect, it's still Sunday. That means I've got enough time. Well then, time to do some learning..."