I decide to head to the bar. I start to get up from my seat, when I remember that I wouldn’t be let in at this age. I go ahead and move to the age option and set it to 21. I make sure to set reality shift and hit apply. Suddenly I feel myself get slightly taller, and my face matures slightly, although overall I looked mostly the same. Everything seeming to be in order, I head out.
It doesn’t take me long to get there, and I see a bouncer was standing outfront, tall with dark brooding eyes, a chiseled jaw, and quite the guns. I suddenly notice my attraction towards him, at first it scares me, but who knows, it might be fun, that’s the point of this, right?
I begin to walk in, but the Bouncer stops me with his massive hand.
“ID ma’am.”
“Right, sorry.”
I instinctively reach into my purse I hadn’t even realised I had grabbed, and pull out my ID. The bouncer waves me through, and I enter.
The bar is a bustle of people, some chilling with their drinks, a crowd in the corner cheering at football game, others were playing pool. The aroma of alcohol was inescapable in this room. I sit down in an empty seat at counter, and the bartender walks over.
“What’ll you have miss?” He has a cheery smile on his face, and I can’t help but notice him glancing at my tits. I didn’t mind, had I been in his position I’d be drooling, unable to tear my gaze away.
“I’ll take a beer please.” I say, smirking slightly as he clumsily rushes off to get it. He was pretty cute, quite young, probably around my current age.
I look at the other people sitting at the counter. Off to one edge of the counter was a stunning young woman, with cherry red lipstick that invited my lips. Her hair is a fiery orange. Her breasts were barley smaller than mine, and her thick thighs are exposed. I feel weird that I can look at a woman this drop dead gorgeous without a raging boner, but I did feel a foreign warmth spreading from my crotch, it also felt somewhat wet. I am about to reach down, but the bartender returns with my beer.
“Here you go. Have a nice evening… I’ll be here if you need anything!” He says slightly nervously, and goes to tend to the other customers.
I take a sip, and almost immediately gag, it was so bitter and foul tasting. I force it down my throat, although in the end I’m on the brink of tears.
“Wasn’t expecting that.” I mumble to myself, but I’m not sure what I expected.
I continue to take reluctant swigs of my drink, and very slowly I felt myself adjusting to it. I continue to observe the others at the counter. To the other side of me was a man, shorter than the bouncer but still very tall. He was quite muscular, and had a gruff beard.
I decide to...