A special offer

Before Grace could pick her phone chimed and a notification popped up.

Can't decide? Try our special offer! The triple-triple!

Discard 3 random traits

Acquire all 3 new traits

Give 3 random traits to non-players in your life!

Special offer...that might almost be worth it. Two of the cards were common...she might luck out and remove her smile, or even her cum addiction. And three non-players...she felt awful about giving the game to others...but just a single card?

She closed her eyes and took a breath. Then she opened them and hit the accept decisively.

Discarding Cards

Oral (Rare) - Only Cum

Humiliation (Rare) - Facial Fun

Doll (Rare) - Smile

Grace didn't have to smile anymore, but she was. She actually giggled. Three rare cards! Gone! That felt amazing. She gulped as the app kept going, introducing her new cards.

Whore (Common)

Easy Access

Bimbo (Common)

Always Pretty

Pet (Rare)

Good Girl

Grace immediately noticed...something...was different. She was uncomfortable. Very, very uncomfortable. It was her tights. She just couldn't stand to wear them any longer. She lifted her hips just enough and grabbed them and pulled them down along with her panties. Her relief was immediate, but didn't last. There was something else...her bra. It had to go. She looked around and saw nobody watching so she quickly shucked off her blazer, unbuttoned her blouse, and removed her bra. Just as quickly she put her clothes back on. She felt better, but now she was worried about her promise to dress conservatively. Without a bra or tights her outfit had gone from the edge of acceptable to Mary to...well...slutty. She used her phone to look at herself and realized that wasn't the only change.

She was wearing makeup. Not just the lipstick she'd put on this morning, but makeup all over her face. She tried to smudge it, but it wouldn't come off. It seemed like it was just part of her now. She looked at her fingernails. She'd never been one for fake nails, but now she sported long acrylic nails. She suspected they were permanent too.

The only thing she hadn't figured out yet was the pet. Which was probably the worst. She'd talk with Eva and Maya about it later. She looked at the app again, would it tell her about the random non-players?

Non-Players Selected - Assigned Random Traits

Mary

Jason

Todd

Ok so she knew who got the traits, but it wouldn't tell her what. Mary, Jason and her boss. All coworkers...just when she'd been trying to put up a barrier between work and the game. She didn't have to wait long to find out one of them. Her boss called her into his office.

He politely requested another blowjob. She had promised whenever he wanted during work hours so she found herself once again on her knees under his desk. His cock didn't look any different, and he seemed totally normal as she started sucking. She remembered she still needed to taste cum, but this wouldn't fill her up like it used to. She'd actually have to eat later today.

This morning he had only lasted a few minutes, but this time it took longer, but still not too long. She was getting to be a pretty good cocksucker after all. Finally he came and started pumping into her mouth. Once again she tried to swallow it all, but something was wrong. She couldn't swallow it all, he just kept cumming, and cumming. Men weren't supposed to have 30 second orgasms...right? She couldn't contain it anymore, it spilled out and she coughed and pulled back. That didn't stop him, he couldn't stop. Ropes of cum splashed on her face, fell down onto her blazer. He finally finished and she knelt there, totally horrified.

"Good girl." He said suddenly.

Grace's body convulsed as she experienced her own orgasm. "What the fuck..." She whispered to herself. She almost never swore, but a spontaneous orgasm after blowing your boss kind of called for it.

Grace crawled out from under the desk and stood up. Her boss looked at her, "Um Grace. I know you agreed to dress more conservatively...perhaps in light of...recent events...why don't you take the rest of the day off? Shailene told me about your progress, you're doing a great job. It's almost quitting time and I don't think you need to stress yourself by trying to come back in after you change."

She nodded dumbly, "Sure. Um. Thanks."

She stopped in the bathroom to wash away the worst of the cum. She felt gross. Before, with her facial fun trait, it had been humiliating but also so, soo hot. Now it was just humiliating, without any added benefit. She was able to clean her face up, but her blazer still looked like it belonged to a whore. Which...maybe she was. She practically ran all the way out of the office, trying to avoid making eye contact with anyone. She'd have to wait until tomorrow to investigate Jason and Mary.