A new player

Grace tapped on the middle icon, the handcuffs.

Bondage (Common)

Tie Me Up

Tie me up? She shuddered as she suddenly had an image of herself, her body bound tightly in rope. She felt a wave of heat between her legs. Oh, that was easy to understand. She suddenly found the idea of being tied up to be incredibly arousing. Well...that wasn't so bad. Right?

The rest of her day went pretty uneventfully...until Mary showed up at her desk. "What's up Mary?" She asked.

Mary looked frazzled, "I don't understand it. It only happened a few times but...I keep flashing people. If they say I look hot I just...do it. I can't stop it."

Grace nodded sympathetically, "That is strange..." She felt a little guilty, but she couldn't exactly be honest, right?

"It's not like that's normal. Right? I mean if I said, Grace you look hot...see nothing? I mean even if I said Grace show me your breasts..." Of course this triggered Grace to do exactly that. Mary stared at her dumbfounded as Grace quickly pulled her sweater back down. "What...Grace..."

"Don't..."

"Grace show me your breasts." Grace did it again. "Show me your breasts." She once again flashed Mary. Mary shook her head, "Why are you doing that? Are you mocking me?"

"No..." Grace really should have said yes. Wouldn't it be better to just piss Mary off than risk the alternative? Still, she just couldn't bring herself to do it. "Look...Mary. Something weird is happening, but you don't want the truth. Just walk away. Live your life. Occasionally show your boobs to people who find you attractive. It could be so much worse."

Mary put her hands on her hips, "No. You know something. You are going to tell me everything."

"That's a bad idea Mary. Please. Just walk away."

Mary hesitated, "Just tell me this...is it possible...to undo?"

Grace knew that it was, but even Raj who had quit ended up with a ton of traits. Mary might lose the exhibitionist trait, but end up a whore with a pregnancy fetish. It wasn't a good trade.

"Maybe...but..."

"Tell me. I accept the risk, just tell me. Or else I'll...I'll tell everyone that you will flash them on command."

Grace's eyes went wide, "That...that's a bad idea. Mutual assured destruction and all that."

Mary stood firm, "True. And do you seem...less bothered by it than I am. Ok tell me or I'll have you fired. You may not know this but the CEO is actually my cousin. We are still very close you know..."

Grace couldn't believe it. She felt her anger rising, "Really? You'd do there? I'm trying to help you!" Mary didn't budge. She just stared at Grace. Grace threw her hands up, "Fine. You want to know so badly...it's called the Gatcha Game of Changes..."

By the time she had finished explaining everything Mary was in shock. Her phone buzzed and she looked down, "It...it wants me to play."

"I warned you..." Grace said, then she sighed, "You have to do it fast. Or else. You can show me and I'll..." Mary didn't wait. She tapped her phone without consulting with Grace.

"It says...Lipstick Lesbian...what does that mean?" Mary asked looking up.

Grace bit her lip, "Tell me to flash you again."

"What?"

"Just do it."

"Fine. Show me your boobs," Grace obeyed of course. Mary blushed, "Oh...oh my..."

"Ya. Makes sense now? You believe it's all real?" Grace said. "Eventually you'll get loot boxes and try to quit, but it won't be easy." Grace's anger was gone now. She just felt sad.

Mary nodded dumbly, "Ok. I...I'm sorry..." She looked down at the sweater she was wearing, Grace's sweater, "I'll wash the sweater and bring it back tomorrow. I should go..." She practically ran away.

Grace sighed. Another victim. Her phone buzzed.

Congratulations on signing up another player!

Good Girl!

Have some bonus gems!

When she read the notification she came, shaking in her desk chair. Wow, that was a powerful orgasm. She really, really hoped it was just because the app had said it, and she wouldn't cum just by reading the phrase too. She looked, whoa. That was a lot of gems. She had enough for a legendary loot box now. She decided to wait and open it with the girls.

Soon it was time to leave work, she gathered her stuff and headed home. She was a little worried she'd find them fucking again but what she actually found was almost as shocking.

Grace opened the door and immediately found herself staring at Maya's bare pussy. "Maya!" She screamed and averted her gaze.

"Sorry. You can look now." Maya said sheepishly. Grace turned around. Maya was wearing a maid outfit. The same one Vicky had given her. When Grace entered Maya had been on her knees with her bum in the air, the lack of panties making her pussy all too visible. Eva was standing near her, totally naked of course.

"Mistress!" Eva shouted excitedly. She was holding an expensive looking camera.

"Mistress? I thought you lost that trait. What are you two doing?" Grace asked.

Eva smiled, "Oh. New trait. I didn't know I was going to call you that...Mistress....Mistress....ya. I can't say your name. Sorry. The trait was submission and called Respect Authority. It seems I think of you as an authority figure...or something."

"Right...and what were you doing?" Grace asked.

Maya answered, "We're filming a video! For my new OnlyFans page! Isn't this great? We can take advantage of this game and make some money!" She started swing her hips and dancing, "Lots of horny guys want to see me naked. I'm sure of it. Besides my latest trait makes the whole idea really, really hot."

Grace was about to protest, but decided not to. "Fine. A few rules. I am not to be in any of your videos. You will not say my name in any videos. You will not have my personal stuff, like photographs, in your videos. Got it?"

"Yes Mistress!" Eva said.

"Good. Now what's for dinner? Have I got a lot to tell you guys about."