As you feel yourself fading away and jumping into another body, you climax at the same time. Which caused some kind of bug and made you stay in your current form.
You didn’t give it much thought at the moment, since you were way too to turned on to care. Afterwards, you stood up, cleaned yourself up, and asked the guys for “500 hundred each”. They paid without hesitation, you were just that good.
You left the motel, and while you hailed a cab, you realized that as much as you enjoyed being a cheap hooker. You didn’t want to be one forever. “Ok ok. I must get my shit together” you told yourself as you were trying to refrain from crying.
You jumped into the cab, “hey if you want a ride for free, you could give me a blowjob” the driver asked. You felt ashamed, he was able to see you were a cheap ass hooker just by looking at you. “No thanks, I’ll walk” you said as you jump out of the car. As you walked away, you realize he was kinda cute, “probably has a big cock” you whisper. It is like being a hooker is hardwired into your mind. You slapped your face, and walked to your place.
There you had to take a big decision. You didn’t know if this was just a one day issue, and tomorrow everything will be fine, or if you are stuck as Cindy for real.
- You decide to get your act together
- You decide to not change your life at all
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