Shut up! You're bothering me (Patreon)

- Oh Gwod, I think he... is coming...

- Shut up! You're bothering me bitch

- I'm not a bwitch! I'm your boyfriend! Hwwwey... my hair!

- No more, stop talking about it. You need to be ready already. Damn, if you weren't my boyfriend back in the day, I wouldn't be helping you.

Jay understood perfectly well that if Margot, who also looked different now, would have had a much harder time now. She helped him not only do his makeup, but also with his choice of clothes and hairstyle. Honestly, without Margot, Jay would definitely not be ready for tonight's initiation.

A lot depended on the initiation evening for Jay, who didn’t even have a name yet. Here everyone bore the name “Bitch” and the Wizard didn’t care who they were before. A group of former students simply found themselves in the wrong place at the wrong time during a hiking trip.

Margot and the other “Bitches” have already been initiated and scored different amounts of points. Jay was the last one left and he had no idea what he would have to do. For each "Bitch" the Wizard had different tests. Some of them simply had to spend an ordinary day as an ordinary housewife, some as an illegal immigrant and not get caught by the police who were looking for her. The tests were different, only one thing remained unchanged - the Wizard always assessed the “bitches” by their appearance first and only then sent them to another reality for a day, giving them ratings at the end of the day.

Jay, having finished with her makeup and walked out in front of the wizard, felt humiliated and terrible. Before that, he was the main badass and a big strong guy with a big mountain of muscles. And now he stood in front of this man, who had almost absolute power, afraid to even look at him and hoping that he would be given a simpler task.

When the lights in the room went out and Jay heard the sounds of music, he realized that the test had begun. He was in some room with a red light. Hesitating for a second, he did not immediately hear the stranger’s words that Jay needed to continue his dance. He just hoped that this private dance was the only one for this day and that this private dance should not become something more.