Approach the librarian

Approaching her, you feel a sudden jolt of nerves, but she looks up with a smile that's both warm and inviting. "Hi," you say, trying to sound casual as you lean against the bar next to her. She looks at you over the rim of her glasses, curiosity sparkling in her eyes. "What brings you to The Broken Drum?"

"I’m here to watch Bruce beat some poor guy and make him take an X-Change pill..,” she confesses.

You had not expected her to say that, but the librarian's response was refreshingly candid. "Ah, the card games," you say, raising an eyebrow. "I hear they can get pretty intense around here… but X-Change pills? The stakes get that high?" You take another sip of your whiskey, the smooth burn a welcome comfort as you try to think of what to say next.

"Yeah, it's quite the spectacle," she replies, a hint of amusement in her voice. "But it's all in good fun, really. And you know, I've always been a bit of a science buff, so the whole X-Change phenomenon intrigues me. Can you imagine? Just popping a pill and becoming someone else entirely?” She laughs. “Honestly I’m interested in fucking around with one of the losers who becomes a girl,” she admits slyly, a naughty grin on her prim face.

“Fucking around?” You repeat.

The librarian blushes slightly but maintains eye contact. “Well, yes. I mean, in theory, it’s like a science experiment. Plus, it’s all consensual. The pill doesn’t **** anyone to do anything they don’t want to do, right? Well maybe the Bimbo pills do a little,” She says with a coy smile, playing with the straw in her drink. “But, I mean a man whose cock is shrunk down into a tiny little clit. Popping her cherry interests me incredibly. All in the name of science of course.”

“Of course,” you agree.

Her eyes sparkle with a mix of excitement and challenge. She leans in closer, whispering, "You know, I've heard that the first time after taking the pill, the sensations can be... quite intense. And as a librarian, I'm all about expanding one's knowledge base."

You can't help but feel drawn to her curious nature and the seductive allure of the taboo. The idea of being a part of such an intimate experiment is intriguing, to say the least. "What would you do?" you ask, playing along.

The librarian's blush deepens, and she takes a quick sip of her drink. "Well, I've read some... studies," she says, her voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper. "Toys would be required for a properly empirical study. They say the first time can be quite overwhelming, but incredibly pleasurable for both parties involved. I would need to approach it from a purely rational perspective…" She pauses, her gaze lingering on your face as if gauging your reaction. "I'd want to guide them through it, you know? Make sure it's a good experience. Slowly, methodically, properly."

You nod, intrigued by her openness. Her idea of being the one to introduce someone to a new sexual experience is both thrilling and slightly daunting. "And what happens after?"

Her smile widens. "Well, that's the beauty of it, isn't it?" she says. "The pill wears off after 24 hours, so it's like nothing really happened. Experiment over… But for those 24 hours, you can explore whatever desires you've always been curious about."

“So… if I was to play a lose?” You ask hopefully.

The librarian’s smile turns into a knowing grin. “Well, then, I’d be more than happy to be your guide through the experience.” She says, her voice low and sultry.

You look over at Bruce, who’s in the midst of a heated poker game. The stakes are just cash at the moment. “Does Bruce ever lose?” You ask.

“Bruce becoming Bree? Yes. Not often. I’ve done some experiments with her too…” Her words hang in the air, the double entendre not lost on either of you. The thought of becoming a woman, if only for a night, is a tantalizing prospect. The chance to explore something so fundamentally different is an opportunity that’s hard to pass up. Plus, the idea of being with a woman who knows exactly what to expect, who can guide you through the experience, is incredibly alluring.

“So you experiment…” you ask.

“Yes. I’m very inquisitive and I expect my subject to be as well…”

The poker game is coming to a head, and you feel the tension in the room as the bets are made. Bruce is known for his poker face, but tonight, something seems off. The librarian notices your gaze and leans in closer. "You know," she whispers, "Bruce isn't as unbeatable as he seems. He has a tell. Not much use with blackjack but with poker his hands fidget when he bluffs.”

You watch more intently, and sure enough, you see it. The slight tremble in his fingers as he places his chips down. You're not a gambler, but the thrill of the potential outcome is undeniable. You consider your options: sit back and enjoy the show, or maybe take a risk. The librarian's eyes light up when you suggest playing a hand with the intention of losing to him. She nods in approval, a devilish smile playing on her lips. “Even if you lose you win…” she promises.