Ash makes one Customization. Nuwa begins Accepting her Punishments.

Nuwa awoke to a *ping* from her [Smartphone]. One of the hotel room's walls was entirely tinted glass, from which bright morning light streamed in. Ash stirred in her arms, but didn’t wake. She smelt another cumshot in his pants, but the scent indicated it was from a wet dream, so it couldn’t be helped. Quickly taking out her phone and starting Gem Ladies, she pulled her arms free from around Ash with minimal disturbance.

While it was loading, she felt a bit hungry, so she used cumkinesis to slowly peel off Ash’s sticky discharge from his cock, balls, and briefs. The coagulated ball of semen would be a good breakfast. A Dao Tesseract of Sex ensured that whichever body housing it could live off of cum alone. Eating any other foods would **** Nuwa to defecate, something she hadn’t done ever since she became a Goddess. Before, she had cravings for food and didn’t care as much, but now, Nuwa had a random urge to keep her body ‘pure’ and ‘saintly’. A cum-only diet would go a long way in serving this holy purpose.

The game finished loading. Mira rolled onto the screen on a Segway with her classically infuriating smile. This particular Segway appeared to have an additional modification of the phallic variety hidden from view by purple wing-like coverings, but its presence was absolutely no secret with how the appendage’s wet surface pumped up and down, in and out of view at that particular spot, producing undulations in the Succubus’ lower belly. Anyone besides Nuwa would find it impressive that Mira soon spoke the following words without particular difficulty.

“Hey babes! One more small global announcement before all you lovely Gem Ladies can get back to your regular schedule of fun gaming and sexy adventures! To Nuwa#6969 and only that User, we of the SuccuLabs Dev Team extend our sincerest apologies. You see.. there was something of a misunderstanding! Anyway, we have returned your right to remove Punishments if you win a round AND we will provide you one Eraser as an apology! This consumable lets you remove any single Punishment from your board! You may use this now or in the future. It will never expire! Sorry again and ciao!”

Mira leaned or squelched forward (it wasn’t obvious which) and her dildofied Segway exited the screen. A smile came to Nuwa’s face as the round began. ‘Those Succubi might not deserve eternal torment in a Hell of my own design after all. Maybe I can offer some of them a merciful **** for their sins. What do you know.. I’m not doing so bad this round.’

The round continued and it looked like Nuwa might just win for the first time, but alas, a twist of fate resulted in Ash waking up to the tapping coming from Nuwa’s phone. He immediately set about ferociously staring at the way Nuwa was sitting up with her cleavage out and her nipples standing with aplomb. Slutty Professional, Level 3 removed the secretary outfit’s underwear and tie, allowing Ash to get a good look at the bare contours of Nuwa’s orbs.

Of course, all of this eye-groping did not go unnoticed to Nuwa, because it distracted her from keeping focus on the game. Ash was playing with her tits even more wildly than the slob on the ride over to the hotel yesterday. ‘He’s still a good boy. The testosterone is just getting to his head.’ These series of thoughts were enough to pull her attention away from making the necessary winning plays. Poking her head back into the screen, Mira said, “Ah shucks, honey! You were so close this time! Victory is right around the corner! Oh and do remember: A Punishment is only as much as you make of it!”

The former Goddess was relatively unfazed this time. Victory was indeed in her sights. She turned to the boy and calmly replied, “That’s enough looking, Ash. Eat some breakfast and brush your teeth, whichever order you prefer. We have a busy day ahead of us.”

Nuwa's own eye twitched as she felt his eyes give her nipples a few parting pinches before he lethargically got out of bed and started his day.

‘Alright. I have to admit that it’s my fault this time. I shouldn’t have played the round in a place where I could be distracted at any time. Well, what’s on the plate this time? Throw whatever you got at me! It’s a brand new day and I feel invincible!’

The Board of Punishments:

1 . Slutty Professional, Level 3

2 . Let’s Go Commando

3 . Cold Front

4 . 1-Up

5 . Gaze Oversensitivity

6 . Equal Opportunity Activist

7 . A G00D CHR1$T14N UPBR1NG1NG

8 . Anger Management - New!

~ 1x Eraser (choose wisely!)

‘Anger Management.. something to do with anger? I wonder what it is. The Eraser.. I’m tempted to use it on Equal Opportunity Activist, but I also feel like I should save it. Now that I’ve calmed down, I can see a viable path towards resolving some of these Punishments.’

Nuwa dives into the mindscape of her soul, the white room. She heads over to the desk and spots the Punishments listed in order. From there, she traces her finger down all of them. Two of the Punishments start to smudge off with a single wipe. ‘As expected.. I should have known it would be this easy. Punishments that I have understood, accepted, and integrated can be removed at any time by me.’ She continued wiping away all of the smudged writing that she could. On her desk now was a very different list as compared to the Punishment Board on Gem Ladies.

1 . Slutty Professional, Level 3

4 . 1-Up

5 . Gaze Oversensitivity

6 . Equal Opportunity Activist

7 . A G00D CHR1$T14N UPBR1NG1NG

8 . Anger Management

Wearing no underwear and having permanently erect nipples are both things that she is entirely unfazed by and even enjoys to some extent. After having smudged the writings, Nuwa felt two techniques flood into her. She now knew how to utilize lust energy to disintegrate panties, briefs, or anything else that could be used to cover the crotch. She also knew how to permanently and temporarily erect her own or other’s nipples from afar. Her Dao had subsumed the knowledge of how the Punishments functioned for her own gain.

Exiting the mindscape, Nuwa allowed her nipples to soften and got ready to message Zagreus for a few minutes. She shouted downstairs to Ash, “Go ahead and take a shower. I’ll be down soon. We'll head out in an hour or two.”

~ ~ ~

Ash was excited. This was his first day as Nuwa’s subordinate and he had no idea what to expect. What could a Goddess want? He soon came to the assumption that she wanted three things right away: money, power, and other followers. While interacting normally with her, he had to remain in her good graces, show competence, and try his best to hide his obsession.

That was the only way he could stay close enough to her to get the most out of the customizations he planned to make. At the same time, Naho had informed him that only by engaging in lewd activities will he earn gems to spend on further customizations.

‘I can easily take care of earning gems by seeking out prostitutes. All I have to do is endure the disgust of their bodies while imagining all the good times I would have with the gems I earn there by spending them on Nuwa later. Maybe I can find a few with tanned skin and platinum blonde hair to easily remind me of her.’

Ash finished his cereal and headed into the bathroom, where he pulled out his phone and opened it up to the CG App. He didn’t have time last night, so he took his time to explore the potential customizations that he had available. While he was browsing, Naho poofed in. He jumped a little, but he soon nodded at the expressionless petite girl, who quietly sat herself down on the toilet.

Naho spoke into his head, explaining to him that each customization came with two ‘Awareness’ toggles, self-awareness and global awareness. He could toggle the awareness of the CG girl to her own customizations on or off and the awareness of everyone around her to those customizations could also be toggled on or off.

There was a drop-down menu of other more niche options, such as ‘Target rationalizes all actions’, ‘User is also unaware’, and ‘Actions are believed to be a disease and are treated with pity’ which are miscellaneous types of reactions that may or may not apply to those around her in response to customizations.

The Custom Girls App is more flexible than Gem Ladies and uses much more lust energy as well, because the awareness toggles are so difficult to configure. Awarenesses are always on for Gem Ladies Punishments (unless otherwise specified) or else it would defeat the purpose of the Punishments.

Naho suggested that the entire hotkey category be off-limits because it required him to press a button on his phone to trigger the effect. If he pressed “Summon”, Nuwa would come to him. If he pressed “Drop Item”, Nuwa would drop an item she was holding. But even if her awareness toggles are off for both of these actions, it is possible that Nuwa would become suspicious of his phone usage. Anything that could draw suspicion was a no-go. Naho recommended starting small by going to the Preferences section of the Misc category and selecting:

*Friendly attraction to short boys = 5 gems*

Ash heard Naho stress to him that nothing is known yet about whether CG App works on Nuwa at all, so he might even die if he goes forward with it. He didn’t care. ‘Nuwa will be mine or I will die trying! This.. I swear to myself!’

So Ash purchased it. Naho poofed away before he could click purchase, perhaps out of fear that Nuwa would notice and spot her. The customization was applied. Nuwa might now have a friendly attraction to short boys like him. Both awareness toggles were set to off by default.

There was a tense moment where he wasn’t sure if he would hear her shout, scream, or blow the door off its hinges to kill him, but nothing of the sort happened. He stifled what would have been maniacal laughter if Nuwa was not nearby and hopped in the shower. He let the cold water hit his body as he choked back the delirious laughter threatening to come out. Progress would be slow with Naho’s method, but he could be as patient as needed. Ash didn’t just want Nuwa’s body. He wanted to be her friend, her lover, her beloved son, her illicit affair, her daddy, her owner, her.. everything!

~ ~ ~

Nuwa messaged goodbye and “I love you” to Zag in her interdimensional chat app, picked up her cosmetic glasses from the bedside drawer, and went downstairs.

It was time for her to smudge off another Punishment. She put on her heels, straightened her posture to push out her chest, fixed her glasses, and grabbed some nearby stationary. She pulled apart her braid and flipped her hair into a casual top bun with two bangs. One pen was held between her lips and another pen was stabbed through the bun to keep it in place.

Two more final touches were required. Nuwa unbuttoned her white button-up shirt even lower than the Punishment required, almost below her chestline. She yanked those top buttons off entirely. Both her cleavage and bralessness were on full display. The only thing keeping her tits confined within the shirt was how tight it was and the fact that she erected her own nipples to act as miniature screws. Nevertheless, her boobage was in constant danger of further spillage.

(A/N: Not an entirely accurate visual guide, but close enough.)

For the last touch, she pulled up her black pencil skirt to just two inches below her bare cunt, taking care to fold the stretchy material near the top so it doesn’t fall back down. She now had legs for days all the way down to her 3" black heels. Her divine body would never grow any hair below her head, was entirely spotless, and would always stay silky smooth without any upkeep. Women everywhere would find it absolutely infuriating if they knew she had never been to a salon in her life nor had a need to go.

The preparations were complete. Nuwa made the final touches standing near the bathroom door and checked that the scene was set. ‘This Punishment is at Level 3, so I’ll have to go above and beyond to remove it entirely. Everything must be perfect.’ The bathroom door opened and Ash was exiting. It was showtime.