Winners and Losers - (Renhard, VOTGS #4)

If there was something that everyone knew about the alluring siren known as Indira, it was that absolutely nobody played harder to get than her.

For any man or woman to even have the slightest chance to speak with her, one had to be many things that very few people were: rich, attractive, interesting, and whatever other thing she would demand on a moment's whim.

In other words, the only people she would even consider spending time with were people who one would have only described as winners.

She did this in great part because why wouldn't she?

She was in all fairness, one of the most beautiful women wherever she was, so it was only logical that she would agree to spend time with only with the very best.

But the smaller part?

Well, it was something that she would never confess, but basically, it was none other than a self-defense mechanism.

The truth - and this was a thing that only very few people knew about her - was that she had been an entirely different person before The Great Shift. A person which she nowadays preferred to only address as a loser.

You see, before The Great Shift, she had been a 23 year old guy called Renhard who hadn't had the best of luck in his life. Not only was he in no real sense of the word an attractive person, but he was also the kind of awkward guy who didn't have that much luck with the ladies. No matter how much he tried, he never succeeded in even getting them to talk to him, so it was not much of a surprise that he believed that he was going to remain alone for the rest of his life.  

And that was how things were looking until The Great Shift occurred.

In an instant, he found himself in the body of an young, Indian woman who happened to be visiting a friend of hers nearby. As expected, he began to panic, frantically looking at the new pair of breasts he now had on his chest as he tried to make sense of why he was now a woman.

He remained panicking for a few more seconds when suddenly, he stopped right on his tracks. Taking now a more detailed look at the svelte, feminine figure he now possessed, a world-shattering thought appeared on his head:

Wasn't this all he had ever wanted?

All this time, he had believed that he was never going to get a girlfriend and that he was going to be remain alone for the rest all because he was - in his own words - a loser.

But now...

The more he looked at himself, the more he realized that he now found himself in the body of none other than a gorgeous, Indian goddess who only in a million years he'd have imagined that he'd had the chance to speak with!

He was no longer a loser.

He was a winner.

A stunning and exotic winner who now had the power to get whatever she wanted whenever she wanted.

And so, ever since that fateful day, Indira never looked back. Instead, all she did now was look forward to all the things that a beautiful woman as her deserved to enjoy, from partying all night long at only the most exclusive bars out there to hooking-up with the most attractive men and women that were perfect enough to get her interest.

That was what winners like her should do anyways.




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