Karen ultimately decided not to use the dictaphone. On one hand, she hoped that the horniness would subside, but another, more sinister part of her mind was beginning to assert itself. Maybe being a slut wasn't a bad thing? Maybe she was destined to fuck every single person in sight?
What Karen hadn't realized was how much she truly changed about herself with the dictaphone. By making her face so innocent, she was beginning to think like the most innocent person ever. Thoughts of being evil and mean began to leave her mind, and Karen started acting strangely nice to people around her. The dictaphone had made her the most innocent and cutest person ever with the sluttiest body imaginable. This obviously created a visible paradox, but it was beginning to seep into her mind as well. Now, Karen was constantly at odds with herself over whether she should act like a slut or a cute, innocent girl. Maybe this was the dictaphone's being a troll? Regardless, Karen was beginning to forget that the dictaphone even existed. If she was going to be the most innocent person, then she would never even consider the possibility of adapting reality.
Her body did not like this. Karen was constantly assaulted by an increasing sense of horniness many times the level that normal humans had.
"Gah! What is wrong with me? I've had sex with over 15 guys this morning and I still feel so horny!" Karen had used to curse, but her newly innocent brain had forgotten what they were.
Karen headed to lunch, feeling extremely confused...
(I've sort of run out of ideas for this story arc. Please feel free to add if you can! -Vorkan)
Wed Mar 07 00:00:00 2018