Steph then said something that would stun you, even more than the idea of you transforming into a lesbian. "I've technically already changed once, you wouldn't remember, but I used to be straight."
"What?!" You exclaim.
"When the bar changes you, it changes the world too. It can sometimes leave holes, and there's a chance one or two people who are close to you will remember, but usually it's only people who frequent this bar who will notice anything new," Steph continued.
"Wait, when did you change? Was it highschool? That's when I remember you coming out."
"No, me coming out in highschool is just something Liz's spell filled my past in with when rewriting it. Liz's morales can be a little sketchy, but she does not mess with the underaged. Her spells are set not to work unless you are legally an adult. And that's when I was changed, the day after my 21st birthday," Steph mused with a nostalgic grin.
"The truth is, I was crushing on you all the way back in highschool. But neither of us would confess to each other. I know you feel plain sometimes, but it was worse for me. I was quiet in general, I could talk around you, but I couldn't confess my feelings. Aside from being generally unsociable, I was overweight and had no confidence, whether it be in my looks or in general."
"So yeah, I was 21 years old, still couldn't confess to you, and then that's when Cara invited me to Liz's place. I told you that you change depending on your preferences or those of whom you interact with, right? Between me lacking confidence and my lack of interest in women at the time, it would seem that Cara wanted to try creating her ideal lover. I have always had some mixed feelings about that. I really do love the new me so much more than my old self, but her actions have always felt a little manipulative."
"I was confused at first, I found myself feeling aroused looking at girls without knowing why. I was soon becoming an extrovert, getting energized by talking instead of exhausted. I was honestly feeling better in general as my body changed to become athletic and I started remembering a history in soccer that never happened. I was more and more in love with Cara. Before I even understood what had happened, I was already identifying as a lesbian, thinking of myself as if I had always been a lesbian, and was boldly asking Cara out. Just that morning, I had been a shy virgin, but by the time we left the bar, I instinctively knew how to pleasure another woman. We were scissoring by nightfall. It wasn't until the next day that I was questioning anything, yet I felt fantastic and was happier than I had ever been now that I finally had a lover."
"As for you, I feel a little awkward to admit that you had suddenly vanished from my even considering you as a love interest. The new me just thought of you as a friend."
"Towards the end of my relationship with Cara, I was starting to develop some new fetishes. Including the idea of changing other people into more lesbians. And that is when I started remembering my old interest in you. Now that Cara and I have broken up, I have finally brought that fantasy into reality. Maybe we were always destined to be together, and it just took a little magic and some irony to make it finally happen."