“Okay, I’m gonna head out.” Amanda said to her boss, Jennifer, as she finished sweeping up.
“Okay, hon. I’m gonna need you here early tomorrow if that’s alright. 8:00 am sharp, okay?” Jennifer said to her.
“Sure thing!” Amanda said. “Damn, Jennifer looked good today.” She thought to herself, before quickly shaking her head. She’d never been so interested in her boss before, except for... well, she definitely wasn’t a porn star now. There was nothing to worry about.
Normally, Amanda would complain, but she was so grateful that everything was back to normal that she took it with stride before heading home.
On the way home, she stopped to look at her phone. Out of curiosity, she looked at the app, “35% COMPLETE”
As soon as she looked at it, though, a pop up appeared in her phone.
“Enhance?
Yes | More Info”
She went to click more info but accidentally tapped “Yes.”
“Fuck! Ugh, I guess it doesn’t matter.” Amanda thought to herself.
What she didn’t know was what “enhance” did, since she didn’t read the fine print. Under the reset buttons option, the “enhance” button had a little summary - “The enhance button will change your altered reality to be more suited to your needs.” was all it said.
For Amanda, that meant that not only would lesbians be more commonplace - lesbian porn would now be the most common type of porn.
For now, though, Amanda was tired.
She finally got home and nearly collapsed on her bed.
****
Amanda had vivid dreams that night - but not as herself.
The porn star variant of her - the redhead with beautiful, pale skin and huge breasts - was in her dreams; dreams of fucking all kinds of women.
The woman she’d fucked, Penny, was first. Then her boss, Jennifer. Then, beautiful women that had come in to get their hair cut before, made even more beautiful by the sluttificiation turning a hair salon into a lesbian porn studio entailed.
Orgasm after orgasm, Amanda enjoyed her slumber before she was awoken by her alarm.
****
Amanda woke the next morning, refreshed and ready to go. She’d never had such a satisfying snooze. Immediately, though, something was off.
“What happened to my apartment?!” She asked aloud, almost expecting an answer.
“It’s... beautiful!” She said.
Her apartment’s furniture had been replaced by much higher end variants, in fact the same items she’d once wanted before settling on cheap ikea furniture. Now, though, her apartment seemed filled with halfway decent fittings.
She walked into her bathroom, which was also much nicer.
“Oh!” She shouted.
Staring back at her was not the woman she once knew. In fact, she looked like a combination of herself and her porn star self.
While her figure hadn’t changed much, her skin and hair were different.
Her somewhat tanned skin tone had been replaced a porcelain white adorned with freckles. Her brown hair now an almost fire engine red.
Her brown eyes, too, were now a brilliant green.
Even though she was concerned, her even prettier face didn’t show it.
“Oh my God.” She said, worried.
She reached for her purse - which was much nicer now - and grabbed her wallet. Opening it up, first found her license - it listed her age as 25, 5 years younger than she had been. Amanda smiled a bit at this.
Then, she found a business card - “Jennifer’s Modeling Agency” - flipping it over, she read her name and profession.
“Amanda Bailey - Photographer and Partner”
Her worried expression disappeared.
“That must be what the enhancement button does! I’ve always wanted to be an owner in a modeling business, so the app made it come true!” She thought.
Amanda was much too optimistic, however, and would soon find herself back in the pornstar’s shoes that she’d tried to avoid.