This choice: Favor Individual (keep subject's social status, relationships, etc.) • Go Back...Chapter #6Still Married After All These Years by: Unknown The answer seemed obvious -- of course Shelly didn't want anything about her relationship with Rick to change. She clicked on the "Favor Individual" option.
The air seemed to briefly ripple around her, and it spread outward in a wave until it went through the walls of the bedroom.
Nothing appeared out of the ordinary until Shelly looked at the pile of clothes at her feet. It was different than what she remembered taking off earlier. She grabbed the bundle, stood up, went strangely off-balance, and fell back into the desk chair.
She cautiously got up again, holding onto the desk this time. She'd thought the culprit was the new weight on her chest, but then she realized that she wasn't putting her heels on the floor. She had to scoot her feet outward a bit to see past her breasts, but once she saw them, it was unmistakable -- they'd altered so that she'd always be on her tiptoes, like a Barbie doll.
A pair of sandals with what must have been 6-inch-high wedges sat on the floor nearby. She took a cautious step toward them, then put her feet in them and felt better almost instantly, remembering that the Master PC option had said "comfort in high heels."
That concern aside, she put on the clothing that had been on the floor -- the tiny black panties, the lacy black bra with the "36G" tag, the pleated black microskirt, the tiny pink shirt that showed off both stomach and cleavage.
She knew what she looked like -- she'd seen the nearly photo-realistic "simulation" on her computer screen -- but wanted to see herself firsthand in a mirror, and she'd have to go to the bathroom to do so.
She had to walk past Rick's dresser, on the other side of the bedroom. On top was a photo in a stand-up frame -- their wedding photo, from 10 years ago. As she got closer, she noticed it looked different.
Actually, Rick looked the same, but standing next to him, in a white outfit that was more lingerie than wedding dress, was this new version of her, but shorter and smaller and with breasts that were perhaps only a C-cup.
She gasped when she realized what she was looking at. The reality change had kept her relationship with Rick the same, just as she'd ordered -- but she'd made herself 23 years old, and so in order to have been married to Rick for 10 years, they'd gotten married when she was 13.
The full power of the Master PC program apparent, she rushed back to the computer...  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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