I can’t believe what I’m looking at right now. I’m Elizabeth, the goth chick that sits in the back of the room in the corner of class during study hall, always with her headphones in. I’ve never had the courage to go up to her and ask her out, but looks like the Great Shift changed all that. It hit right after school. I was walking home and then all of sudden, I was in a bedroom, painted black and red, with posters of rock bands on the wall. I ran into the nearby bathroom and saw Elizabeth’s face. I started to blush as I started to think of the dirty things I wanted to do to her for so long. I removed her shirt and noticed she wasn’t wearing a bra and got a nice look at her great tits with nipple piercings that just by looking at them were making me wet. Not to mention her tattoos. The more I stared at my reflection, the more turned on I became. I made my way to her bed and I started to wonder if she had any toys to play with?