Jumping out of bed, the baker swiped her hand through the air with newfound muscle memory, summoning a console. For some reason or another, the code of the game had been altered, making Natsuki the all-powerful club president instead of Monika. But that was when Natsuki realized something earth-shattering. Memories of all the terrible things the ruthless club president had done in pursuit of MC’s affections flooded her mind, sickening her deeply. Everything and everyone she knew existed in a virtual space - one which Monika had control over. So, closing her eyes tightly, the pinkette pushed away the intrusive thoughts in her head to eke out some extra rest.Ī jolt of energy blasted through her body, awakening her to a startling reality. Whoever the new member of the club was, they’d be wowed by her baking skills regardless of how much time she put into it. She figured she could go ahead and get up to start working on the batch of cupcakes she intended to bring to the club later, but really there was no rush. Natsuki rolled around in her bed, futilely trying to capture a few more minutes of sleep before her alarm went off. CONTENT WARNING: This story contains SSBBW, Slob, and Gas
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