As Christine slowly opened her eyes, she heard a thumping sound, which after a few seconds she realized was the beat from some rave music. She looked down at herself. She was dressed in her usual attire: a T-shirt and jeans. But when did she get dressed? The last thing she remembered was taking that weird pill that Andy gave her and then going to bed.
She looked around. It was dark, but from somewhere nearby she saw flashing lights. And with it, laughter ... and the same rave music she heard when she woke up.
She stood up and walked towards the music, which led her to a door. She opened it and walked into a large room filled with lights and blaring music. It was some sort of rave club. But how did she get there?
As her eyes started to zero in on the individual people attending this club, she realized that everyone was female. But not only that, they were all scantily-clad. Some weren't even wearing anything at all!
Then a voice was heard over all the girls' laughter and chattering. She recognized that voice. It was Andy!
"Yeah, you bitches! Shake those asses!" he yelled.
Christine's face twisted in anger. How could Andy be doing this? He was her boyfriend. She had no idea that he could be this shallow. She thought he actually cared about her. But now, she realized that when he wasn't with her, he was out partying with a bunch of sluts.
She marched through the crowd, pushing the huge-breasted girls out of the way, and came face-to-face with her boyfriend (or rather *ex-*boyfriend, after this). A voluptuous blond was sitting in his lap. And she was completely naked.
"Andy! What the hell do you think you're doing?!" she yelled.