A Realist Approach

“Wakey-wakey little slut.”

You slowly opened your eyes to see Doe standing over you. You slowly sat yourself up.

“I feel horrible, how long was I asleep?”

“A whole day.” Said Doe as she walked over to the kitchen.

“So it’s Sunday night?” Your face still felt sore from when you were beaten in the alley.

“No, it’s Monday morning.”

It took a moment for the gravity of that statement to sink in. It was Monday morning. It had been three days. You slowly looked down, terrified of what your own body may be. Low and behold, you were still a woman.

“So… I’m pregnant…” you mutter.

“Yes you are, and we need to plan our nexts steps.”

“Next… steps?”

“That’s right. You can’t live with me for free. Especially with a child. So we need to figure out what to do with you.”

“Right…”

“Way I see it,” said Doe, “the male you is dead. John is no more. All we have now is Alyson. And what are Alyson’s biggest strengths? Her smoking hot body and promiscuous nature. I think their are three major option on how we go about this. The first is for you to find a rich guy, seduce him, and convince him that the ****’s child is actually his and get him to marry you. The second option is for you to become my house mate, and supplement the household income by doing porn or whoring yourself out. And the third option is for you to strike out on your own and see where the wind takes you. What do you think?”