Mostly a headache

For an unknown amount of time, nothing registers, then I wake up from a pulsing pain beating at my head. "Ow, Fuck fuck fuck!" I whine as I rub my temple. Fortunately, the pain starts to disappear pretty quickly and I sit up on my bed, looking down at myself.

"Aw, still these shiny tights and free range titties" I whine to myself as I realize I'm still female. Feeling sorry for myself, I maul my breasts and tweak my nipples for some casual breast play, getting my blood flowing while I consider my situation. "Seems I can't undo statements I've made. I'll admit it wouldn't be much of a curse if I could get out of anything with an undo button," I say to myself as I tug at my pierced right nipple in retribution to my stupidity.

"This sucks..." I say as I fetch my phone, shuffle over to the side of the bed and make some pouty selfies, writing "feeling cursed today, #FML" and sharing it on my onlyfans and twitter accounts. Simp comments instantly starts pouring in and I feel a little bit better knowing there's someone still worshipping me out there.

"Weren't you going to a job interview today?" some of the less dick-driven simps, maybe butch lesbians, commented in my stream.

Oh shit, I was! I glance up at the clock and see I got like thirty minutes to get there, and I'm most likely dressed way too unprofessional to get a job. I might be a tease but I know what'll get a door smacked in my nose. My Onlyfans account wasn't exactly keeping a roof over my high maintenance ass... yet. Question is, would there be time to change?