Amy Redoreck's day started like any other. She went into the coffee shop early and opened it. Why the coffee shop was open at night was beyond her, but they always seemed to get enough business so, whatever. She fended off Brad, her annoying co-worker's advances as always. She caught the creepy owner's stares at her boobs, check. And the usual customers came in, got it.

One particular customer; however, always seemed to catch Amy's eye, and if she watched the customer long enough, she would catch her staring at her as well. But Amy wasn't that confident even if she was to catch the customer staring. She had long red hair, and larger than average boobs standing at a 38 DD, her waist was a little wider than she wanted, although not necessarily fat at a 34, and her hips were nothing impressive standing at a 36. She was short too, only standing at 5' tall. All of that given and she was nothing spectacular to look at, or at least that's how she saw herself.

The customer; however, was like an amazonian goddess. Standing well over 6 feet she had boobs that would have made Amy drool if she was in private. Her most impressive feature, besides her height, however was her gigantic butt. Amy would never admit out loud, but she would spend many nights masturbating to the image of that big fat ass in her head. Sometimes she even thought of... no it was too embarrassing. Amy shook her head and blushed furiously as the black haired beauty entered the coffee shop.

She was wearing yoga pants today with a tight fitting pink top. Amy stared, but only for a moment. She noticed as she always did, a slight bulge in the giantess's pants, but before she could catch a better look the woman approached the counter.

"Hi ummm Amy... I was wanting..." The big butted woman said shyly.

"The usual?" Amy said. "I'll get on it and bring it to your table."

"Thanks." The woman said and sat down at her usual table.

Annie made the low fat caramel macchiato and brought it to the woman's table.

"Thanks again." The woman said.

"You are welcome, is there anything else I can get for you?" Amy asked.

"No I am good." Although Amy could tell she wanted to say more. Damn her shitty confidence.

The rest of the evening proceeded as usual, but around 7 o'clock, everything changed. Amy didn't see what had happened, but she heard it. Rounding the corner from the stock room she saw the woman get up and leave in a hurry, dropping a book in the process.

"Awww come on." Brad groaned.

"What?" Amy asked and then she saw it.

"Bitch just spilled a shit ton of creamer and just got up and left." Brad said.

"Awwww damnit. I'll go get a mop."

"How did she spill so damn much?" Brad said.

"I don't know. Here." Amy said, and then she smelled it. Whatever it was, it wasn't cream, it smelled like... sex... like jizz.

"I don't think that's cream." She said.

"What? What would it be then?" Brad asked.

"I don't know." Amy replied.

"Scoop some up in this then." Brad grabbed a coffee cup and scooped a portion of the sticky white liquid into the cup.

"That's gross, I'll just mop it up. Could you go man the counter." Amy said.

"Fine." Brad complained.

"It's either that or clean this up." Amy said.

"Counter it is."

Amy mopped up the mess almost gagged. The smell was so strong. Then she noticed the book. She picked it up and looked at it.

ALTER YOUR FATE, CHOOSE YOUR OWN ADVENTURE.

"Huh, must be one of those books where you turn to different pages depending on your choices. It always gets slow around this time, guess I could use some entertainment." Amy said after pushing the mop bucket back into the closet and getting back behind the counter.

"What's that?" Brad asked referring to the book.

"Nothing. That woman dropped it. I'll put it under the counter until she comes back, you know she's always in here." Amy said.

"Okay, whatever. I'm gonna go take a break." Brad said and went into the break room.

"Yeah, sure whatever..." Amy replied not really hearing him. She opened the book and read the first page.

WARNING, THIS BOOK IS NOT INTENDED FOR THOSE WHO DO NOT WISH TO FINISH IT. CHOOSE YOUR PATH WISELY AS THERE IS NO TURNING BACK. ALL CHANGES ARE PERMANENT.

"Changes?" Amy said aloud.

BEFORE YOU MAY START YOU MUST MAKE YOUR FIRST CHOICE OF THE GAME. ARE YOU AN EXHIBITIONIST OR A VOYEUR.

"What kind of choice is that?" Amy said confused.