BITE ME!

Zachary and Piper had gone through three bowls of popcorn and several bags of chips and dip by the time they had finished bingeing Falcon and Winter Soldier. Zach was looking at options for dinner for the two of them when there was a knock at the door. One of the monitors automatically turned on, showing that Melinda was the one at the door. Zachary frowned, seeing who it was.

With a sigh, he first turned off the monitor that just turned on and then went to answer the door, fully aware that Piper was intently watching him from across the room. Opening the door, Zach found Melinda in an extremely low-cut white nurse's outfit, standing there nervously. He simply stood there and waited for her to speak.

It took a moment for her to say something, as she seemed surprised that he actually answered. “Um… Hi.” Zachary did not return the greeting. “I… I was hoping I might have a little bit of your time. So we could talk, in a situation that… well, that we aren’t **** into close proximity with one another.” Melinda bit her lip nervously as Zachary continued to remain silent. “I guess it isn’t a surprise you don’t want to talk with me. I’ll leave then.”

Piper cried out, “My God, Zach! At least say something to her. It wouldn’t kill you to hear her out.” Zach shot Piper a glare. “Okay, shutting up now.”

Zachary stepped out of the room and shut the door. He leaned up against the wall. “Fine, talk. What do you want?”

Melinda took a deep breath. “I… was hoping that tomorrow… I could take you on a proper date.”

Zachary blinked in surprise, not expecting anything like that. “Huh?”

“It’s my night with you tomorrow, but I figured you might not be particularly thrilled to be around me, so I wanted to ask, instead of assuming you would let me do that. While I’m truly sorry, constantly apologizing won’t help. I would understand if you hate me and want nothing to do with me. I can’t undo what happened, nor can I erase the suffering I caused you. The best I can do is to try to make amends as best I can in the future. If you’d let me, I’d like to try to make you happy.”

“And what if what would make me happy is to see you suffer?”

Melinda steeled her resolve and looked Zachary in the eye, “Then punish me, as you see fit. Then, when you’re done punishing me, I’d like to take you on that date.”

Zachary lunged forward and pinned Melinda against the wall. “You’ll just accept whatever I decide? What if I decide I want you eliminated? To make you suffer by watching someone you care about take your place?”

“If that’s what you decide, there isn’t much I can do about it, is there? I would hope you would at least not involve someone else, though.”

“You didn’t answer my initial question. You’ll simply accept my punishment?”

“Except being eliminated, yes, but I’d like to try to build something with you.”

“And if I don’t want to build something with you?”

“Not all things can be forgiven, or come back from. Even if the outcome was unintended, I did you severe harm through deliberate action. You have every right to punish me. I’m simply hoping for a small amount of mercy. I don’t know if it matters, but if I could have done anything to help you before by coming clean about what I did, I would have.”

Zachary snorted in disbelief, releasing her from his pin against the wall.

“I guess I said what I wanted to say, and got a response. Even if it wasn’t the one I was hoping for. I’ll leave you be for the evening.”

Zachary watched Melinda walk down the hall towards the elevator. He kept clenching and unclenching his fist. Just as she reached the elevator, Zachary called out, “Melinda.” Melinda turned around. “Be back up here at noon tomorrow.” Melinda nodded as the elevator opened behind her, then she got in and left.

Zachary walked back into the room to find Piper halfway between the door and the couches, moving away from the door rapidly. “I take it you heard most of that, you little eavesdropper?”

Piper froze midstep. Turned around and then, while hunching her shoulders, said, “Eaves?” Piper held out her hands. “What eaves? No eaves here, or by the door. No, sir.”

Zachary rolled his eyes. “So?”

“So, what? Are you asking my opinion on a conversation that I most definitely did not hear the entirety of?”

“You really want to stick to that? Or just answer my question?”

“Fine. I told you before, people fuck up. She isn’t trying to sidestep the issue that she fucked up either. Punish her if you want, but are you really going to **** her forever? If you are… well, I guess everyone but your fan girl is likely fucked. If you aren’t, either let her take you on that date she wants to, or find a suitable direct punishment, even if that means having her buy a transformation or something, and then let her take you on that date, as you are clearly attracted to her. Honestly, I think you should punish her for both your sakes. She’ll continue to feel guilty, and you’ll continue to harbor resentment otherwise. Plus, it sounds like you have already made your decision.”

“I don’t know. Guess I’ll find out tomorrow.”

“Sooo… what do you want to do now? If you expect me to cook, I’d advise against it if you don’t want food poisoning, unless there are some microwave dinners.”

“There are other options. Plus, if I really wanted it, I’m pretty sure Heather would have to come cook for us.”

“Right… she’s now effectively your maid. Do you really think she would have to come cook if you wanted her to?”

“Yes. Her transformation made that rather clear. She’s probably not here right now, as I’d rather not see her.”

“That sucks.” Piper saw Zach’s nonplussed expression. “You might hate her, but honestly, her transformation sucks. Not exactly poetic justice, like the one where only you could give her pleasure, but it still doesn’t change the fact that she is now entirely dependent on you. Not getting off ever again would suck, too, but she could at least maintain some level of independence.”

Zach just grunted noncommittally.

Piper plopped back down on the couch, as Zachary opened the fridge and asked, “Beer?”

“Umm… is there anything fruity to drink?”

Zachary grabbed a raspberry Lambic for the two of them. Zachary placed her drink on the table in front of the couches as he sat down next to her. She momentarily pulled away from Zach, being so close, but didn’t move to get up.

Piper grabbed her drink and, out of nervousness, started to inhale it, causing some of the fizz to go up her nose. After a short coughing fit. Zach said, “Maybe breathe between taking sips?”

“Yeah. Umm… good plan.”

“There’s a console in the kitchen to order food. I placed an order for pizza. I got two, one meatlovers, and one mushroom, green peppers and onions in case you were vegetarian.”

“What if I were vegan?”

“Then you would have complained about the butter on the popcorn. Not to mention the cheese dip.”

“I’m not a vegetarian, but props for considering that. My mom’s not either, as a heads up. I guess we can just take a slice from each and make a sandwich out of them.”

“Glad you approve. Apparently, it should take thirty to forty minutes.”

“Right…” Piper nursed her drink. After a short silence, Piper said, “So I guess we should talk about what we’re going to do together.”

“Probably. Figured the **** might make that easier for you. I could tell it was bothering you most of the day. You aren’t as subtle as you think. Your eyes regularly flicked up to the scoreboard.”

“Any chance I’m in your good graces, and you just decide to increase my intelligence or strength? Maybe my endurance so I can go longer in bed?” Zachary gave her a look that indicated that wasn’t the case. “Yeah, didn’t think so. Am I at least not on the shit list?”

“You aren’t on the shit list,” Zachary confirmed. “While it wasn’t really all that great for getting to know one another or resolving anything, I did find it somewhat enjoyable being around you today. Also, I like your laugh.”

“Really? Most people complain it’s annoying. That it’s high-pitched and tinny.”

Zachary shrugged, “To each their own. I’m not going to give you the equivalent of significant rewards, but I’m also not going to give you something to correct you or make you miserable. If you give me a few suggestions, as long as they pique my interest somewhat, then sure.”

“So, something like giving me double-Ds would be on the table then?”

“You seem oddly fixated on that. Almost seems like that might be a reward for you.”

“Not really. Look, I never really got that much attention from guys, from being flat and a geek. By the time those things didn’t matter as much, well, most of the attention I got wasn’t really amorous, more lustful and degenerate simply because I was female in a space where women are less common. At least from anyone who knows what deodorant is.” Zachary gave Piper a curious expression. “What? Don’t believe me?”

“No. I believe you. I’m just trying to determine if you think I don’t know what deodorant is or not.”

Piper took off her glasses and rubbed her face with her hand, realizing that such past attention definitely included his attention towards her. “You obviously know what deodorant is.”

“So, I’m just a lustful degenerate?”

“I may have worded that… poorly. Are you saying that your interest in me back then wasn’t lustful?”

“Piper, you were pretty, taking the same classes as me, and I heard single. At the time, I was depressed and desperately looking for a connection. I just thought you seemed nice and were safe, in that I wasn’t risking anything if I asked you out, besides a bit of embarrassment if you turned me down. Then I heard what you thought about me, and that killed my interest in you.”

“So lustful, but also amorous. I guess **** too.”

“So, besides breasts, anything else, you would suggest changing?”

Piper pulled out her phone, which annoyed Zach. Piper said, “Chill, dude. I’m not ignoring you. I wrote down notes in my phone. I noticed that this consistently reappears in my pocket if I move too far away from it, so I figured it would be the best place to take notes. Okay, I’m going to skip the initial section of traits I picked out since those are all things I’m pretty sure you’d consider as rewarding me.”

“You could just let me see your list, you know?”

Piper clutched her phone to her chest. “I’d rather not. I can’t stop you if you insist, obviously, but a person deserves their privacy.”

“Fine.”

“Okay…” Zachary watched as Piper scrolled down a few times. “Alright, here we go. The ‘I wouldn’t mind, and Zachary would likely enjoy’ section. First up, boobs. After that… is a variety of improvements to my sexual skills.”

“No to the sexual skills.”

“Why?”

“Two reasons. One, they are all currently really low on here. Low enough that I’m fairly certain you can manually raise them yourself, especially since a lot of them list your level of experience with them as zero. Two, I would say that is pretty close, if not an actual reward, as it actually helps you in this competition as well.”

“Fair. I actually hadn’t considered how that would work with things that I can train. I suppose I could also increase my stamina and strength by working out. There’s also another question to consider in the future. What would happen if you made me say an expert at blowjobs, then I gave you several blow jobs. Then, later, you do a respec of my build and decide to reallocate the blowjob skill points to something else.”

“Delilah said I wouldn’t get a bunch of respecs. Let's not count on being able to do that.”

“I wasn’t planning on it really, but I figured it was something to keep on our radar. The next one might seem…” Piper sighed uncomfortably, “well mean. There was a stat recorded on the sheet that isn’t great. I figure since it is on the sheet, you can alter it.”

“Go ahead. I noticed several that I would consider unflattering towards myself.”

“I was thinking you could alter my physical attraction towards you. It's a five out of ten.” Which I would say is rather accurate. You aren’t ugly. You’re tall, and you’re rather fit, but you’re rather plain-looking. Sorry.”

“Apparently, I also give you creep vibes.”

“If I didn’t know who you were, I don’t think I would feel that way now.”

“What’s changed?”

“Partially me. Moreso, your resting face. You had this sudo-scowl, or glare, like, all the time. You also hunched your shoulders all the time. You don’t do any of that anymore. It’s still difficult not to find you, and this situation creepy, but if I take just your appearance now into account, I’d give you a shot if you were interesting or funny when trying to score a date with me, but you aren’t exactly doing it for me.” Piper cringed slightly, thinking Zach would explode at her, but he didn’t. “Um… you’re not mad?”

“No. I already knew what you thought of me, as for your explanation, I asked for it, and you weren’t trying to be a bitch about it. That scowl was also probably from being in pain. I would be okay with that as an option.”

“Really?”

“You’re surprised?”

“I thought you might consider it too much of an advantage and therefore a reward.”

“Maybe it is, but this is a case I’m okay with. It might also help make you easier to deal with if you simply swoon over me.”

“I have never swooned over anyone in my life.”

“This might not end up like you think it would. Just so you know. We don’t know if a five out of ten actually means you think I’m average-looking or if it is something else. Also, what a ten out of ten would be like. Nothing says the scale is linear.”

“Hmmm… that’s a good point. Well, how about this? Knock it up to a six, we’ll have dinner, another one of these, whatever they are,” Piper said, holding up her Lambic and taking a swig. “Watch another movie while cuddling. Maybe fool around, and even get naked before the end of it.”

Zach tapped on the option and found it increased by half increments. “Kind of tempted to just knock it up to a seven to use all ten points.”

Piper nearly choked on her drink. “Please don’t. Didn’t you just say it could be more intense than we realized? What if a six is actually I think you are attractive, and a seven is I think you’re in the top five percent of people. With a ten being utterly enthralled. Please, with anything mental, I’m begging you, take it slow.”

“Fine. Up to six it is.” Zachary ticked up the option, but before confirming the selection, he decided to send a message off to Caroline.

Zachary: Hey, wanted to let you know I plan on spending Piper’s points soon. Primarily, as they will be partially affecting you as well.

Caroline: Going to tell me how? Or is that a fun surprise I get to enjoy?

Zachary: From her repeated insistence, I’m increasing her bust a bit. I’ll probably spend some of the points I get from her earning VP on that as well. Thought you might want to be prepared for your bust suddenly expanding.

Caroline: Thanks for the warning, I guess. It isn’t the worst thing that you could enhance. Also, did she really insist on this?

Zachary: She brought it up repeatedly when I asked for suggestions.

Piper was looking at Zachary questioningly. “So… whatcha doing? Because you’ve been typing away quite a bit, and I don’t suddenly find you more attractive.”

“Nothing, involving you. Now to those upgrades.” Zach spent three points bringing her attraction to him to a six out of ten, and then six points to take her from an A-cup to a D-cup. Then tapped confirm. Zach watched as Piper’s bust shot outwards as if someone had inflated a pair of balloons. Her shirt started riding up a bit, revealing a substantial portion of her midriff.

Zach had not expected Piper to be smirking at him as a response. “I knew you were a boob man. Just couldn’t resist, could you?”

Zachary leaned close to her on the couch, bringing his face within an inch of hers. He watched as her eyes dilated and her breath caught. Then he flicked a protruding nipple through her shirt, causing her to press back into the couch, and release a loud moan of pleasure due to her body still being sensitive from the tentacle pit. “Just giving you what you asked for. If you want them bigger, just keep sassing me, but I’m not sure if Caroline will be able to handle doubling her own bust.”

Panting heavily and clearly aroused, Piper said, “I thought… you said… you weren’t… going to be using… my mom against me.”

“I said I wouldn’t punish your mom for your actions. You keep sassing me about being a breast guy, and maybe I’ll just show you how much I really love breasts. Your mom is collateral damage in that case. Then again, is it damage or a punishment? You did seem awfully eager for me to increase them earlier.”

“Bite me!” Piper retorted.

Not one to miss such a golden opportunity, Zachary did just that and bit down on the nipple he didn’t flick before, through her shirt.

Piper once again pressed her back into the couch firmly, this time also trying to shove Zach off her. “AHHHH! NO STOP! TOO MUCH TOO MUCH!”

Zachary pulled away, leaving Piper extremely flushed and panting hard. “That will hopefully teach you some respect.”

+2 VP Breasts touched (First x2) Sassy bitches should be careful what they ask for.

Piper replied in a tone that conveyed she wasn’t being completely serious. “You’re evil. Absolutely evil. How much longer does this sensitivity last? It doesn’t show the timer on my version of the app. It just lists it under the status effects.”

Zach checked that app and then smirked. “Hmm… well, this stage of the effect will go away sometime while we are asleep.”

“Stage!?” Piper exclaimed.

“Yeah, it says that there are two more after this one that are less intense. I should mention that unless we clear the effect sooner, you’ll wind up with a permanent sensitivity increase. Not to the degree you have now, but an increase.”

“How… how can we clear it sooner?”

Zach wiggled his fingers in the air towards her.

“Great… well, at least it should be enjoyable, and solve my VP problem later.”

Zach grunted in agreement. “I could also tell you’re definitely more attracted to me.”

Piper frowned, “I know, and it’s annoying.”

“Annoying?” Zachary did not seem pleased.

“Zach, we’ve already been over. I’m not exactly a fan of yours. That isn’t going to change overnight unless you magically **** it, which, sure, you probably could, but then you would be proving me right. Now you’re attractive, and annoying. You’re like junk food when I’m trying to maintain a diet.”

A knock at the door interrupted the conversation as if on cue. Zach stood up, “Guess our food has arrived.” He walked over to the door and found Heather standing there with two pizza boxes. “Heather?”

“Delivery for you, Sir…” Heather said through gritted teeth.

Zach took the boxes from Heather, but noticed that there was some flour here and there on Heather’s outfit. Did she make these herself, from scratch?

“Thanks.” Zachary seemed unsure what to do in this situation, but Heather made it easy as she stormed back to the elevator. He had considered giving her a pleasurable tip, fingering the remote in his pocket, but decided against it. He shut the door and brought the pizzas to the couches. Piper had already grabbed plates, new drinks, and queued up a movie.

“Oh god that smells delicious.”

“Agreed… I think Heather might have made them herself.”

“Oh… well, best not let them go to waste then.” Opening the boxes, they did look like hand-tossed pizzas. “Her transformation didn’t come with cooking knowledge, did it?”

“Not that I’m aware of.” Zach grabbed a slice of each pizza and tried the sandwich that Piper suggested. Damn, this is good. Zach let out a mumble of satisfaction as the movie began to play. He saw that Piper had selected Jurassic Park.

“Any reason you picked this movie?”

Piper shrugged as she chewed. After swallowing, “It’s a good movie that neither of us should have a problem following if we get distracted.”

The two settled in to watch the movie, this time actually sitting next to each other. As they finished off more than half the slices of pizza, Piper finally leaned into Zach’s shoulder. Zach could tell that Piper was clearly self-conscious and uncomfortable, but trying. A few minutes later, he slid his arm around her shoulder, causing her to flinch slightly from the contact. He realized her discomfort might be substantially from her whole body being more sensitive, even if he suspected she still found the entire situation uncomfortable.

Zach began to lazily stroke her arm, causing her to shiver at his touch. When her breathing had become loud enough to easily hear over the movie, Zach leaned over and kissed Piper. Her eyes fluttered back as her head went woozy.

+1 VP Kiss the Master; That’s right, swoon baby swoon!

Zach pulled her onto his lap as he continued to make out with her. Piper was too lost in pleasure to care about who she was kissing and wrapped her arms around Zach’s neck.

+1 VP Sit in the Master’s Lap, See Good Girls get presents from Satan when you sit on Your Master's lap.

Zach’s hand ran along her back, then he slid it up the back of her shirt. Causing her to arch her back at his touch. “Oooh! God. I don’t think I can take this.” Piper panted, “Can… can we take a break?” Zach nodded and pulled his hand out from under her shirt, and helped reposition Piper so she could lay her head on his shoulder while staying in his lap. The two just sat there letting the movie drone on in the background. Piper was clearly enjoying the physical contact immensely. “I’ll have you know.. This is the sensitivity; it’s not like I like you, just because you’re a bit more attractive now. This is just for the points.”

“Sure, sure. If it’s just for points, I’m sure you wouldn’t be opposed to earning some more while also taking care of your sensitivity problem, right?”

Piper remained silent for a moment, but said, “No. What do you have in mind?” Zachary gently pushed her off his lap while standing. He stopped the movie and took her hand, leading her to the bed. She resisted just a little when they reached the foot of the bed. “Could you tell me what you’re planning?”

“I was thinking you get naked and I give you a massage.”

“That… I don’t know if I’m comfortable with that.”

“Getting naked or the massage?”

“Either... both.”

“I’m not going to **** you, but it says that repeated and intense physical contact is how you shorten the duration, with orgasming being the most effective. So unless you want a permanent increase, we have to do something.”

“I don’t think I’d be able to stay still even if I wanted to for that.”

“I have a solution for that.”

“Are you sure you couldn’t just speed up my recovery with the stat points? Or maybe make it so I feel less awkward about this?”

“No, and definitely not. Plus, how were you thinking you would get ten or more points?”

“I… I don’t know. I just figured that with how many points Heather and Lynn have already gotten, it couldn’t be too hard.”

“Well, both Heather and Lynn have been naked in front of me. Not sure exactly what got Heather the rest of her points, but Lynn definitely got quite a few first-time bonuses.”

Piper was clearly uncomfortable with the idea, but started removing her clothes. She turned away from Zach, though. Zach considered turning away, but knew he was going to see her naked soon anyway. When Piper was naked, she turned around but covered herself with her arms and made sure to cross her legs so as not to reveal anything down below either. Zach shook his head. “Sorry, Piper. Pretty sure you’ve got to lower your hands and let me look.”

Piper growled in frustration, “Fine.” Piper climbed onto the bed and lay down, saying, “Get a good look. Maybe paint me like a French girl.”

Zach took in and admitted Piper was probably right; the new breasts did wonders for her figure.

+2 VP Show Master your breasts; Mmmm factory fresh
+2 VP Show Master your pussy; can you believe that it’s never been used?
+1 VP Show Master your entirely nude body

Zach sat next to her. “You were concerned about being able to let me touch you enough to get the sensitivity increase out of your system. I have a solution, but you might not like it, even if you’ll likely find it pleasurable.”

“Just do it. I’m afraid if you tell me what it is, I’ll chicken out.”

“Alright, I’m ordering you not to move unless you are in physical pain, danger, or if I cross a red line for where I can touch you, though you can talk to me still.” Piper immediately froze on the bed. “I take it you can’t move?”

“This is freaky.” Zach noticed that Piper’s mouth moved as little as possible. “I think if you didn’t add that talking bit, I’d be completely immobile.” Zach reached out and stroked her arm. While she didn’t move much, her body did slightly tremble, and her jaw clenched as he moved down from her shoulder to her hand.

Zach started moving her so she was on her stomach, getting several moans of pleasure from her. Then he moved to straddle her back between his legs, making sure not to actually sit on her. He began to massage her lower back, “Oh, mmm yeeeah!” Zach took his sweet time savoring the sensation of running his hands along her smooth back.

He found himself smiling at her constant oohs and aahs. I guess I missed this kind of physical closeness.

“Zach… if you keep this up… AHH! YES! I might just cum.”

“That’s actually the idea,” Zach said, as he placed his butt on hers and reached up and started vigorously massaging her scalp. “To make your brain go all fuzzy.”

Dreamily she said, “Iiiit’s workiiing.”

Shortly, Zach stopped and flipped her over. He saw both desire and fear in her eyes. Zach gently reached out and began massaging her breasts.

“Please… please… I’m soooo close!”

Zach leaned down and kissed her, which sent her over the edge. After she stopped trembling, Zach said, “You ready for round two?”

+1 VP Orgasm from non-genital stimulation. (First x2) Well, aren’t you a kinky one?

Piper’s eyes went wide. “Wha!? Round two?”

“Well, yeah.” Zach got out his phone and looked at the timer. “Another four, maybe five orgasms, and the most severe stage should have passed. Of course, if you’d like, I could make it go faster.” Zach slowly slid his hand down her body and rested it on the inside of her thigh.

Piper shook her head while biting her lips, which was all Zach needed to see to pull his hand away.

“Could… could you just order me to orgasm?”

“I probably could, yeah, but that’s likely going to be intense as well. Also, if you want me to use another command to resolve this, well, I might include something fun in there for me too.”

“Just do it… I’ve been horny all day because of this. I need it to end, and I don’t think I can take several more hours of you touching me.”

Zach moved off of her, and said, “Piper, you’re to orgasm thinking about how good it felt to have my hands touching you, until your sensitivity returns to normal.”

She started gushing like crazy from between her legs as she continued to orgasm. Zach leaned over and said, “You may move again.” Then he kissed her as her body continued to be overwhelmed with endorphins. She found herself pulling him closer as she indulged in pleasure.

When she finally stopped climaxing, she let her head lull to one side and closed her eyes. Zach brushed her hair out of her face, and while she smiled at the touch, she clearly wasn’t as sensitive as before. “I think I’m just going to lie here for a while. Bask in the afterglow.”

“Not going to return the favor?”

“I don’t know if I could even if I wanted to. Sorry, but I’m not touching your dick right now.”

Zach nodded and stood while pulling up the corner of the sheets. “Roll to the side, we aren’t sleeping on covers where there’s practically a puddle. Especially because I’m pretty sure this is the stuff you absorbed through your skin from the tentacles.” Zach balled up the soiled covers and tossed them in the hamper. “I’m going to go take a shower.”

Piper gave him a weak thumbs-up. After a nice shower where Zach took care of his own frustrations, he came out to find Piper still naked and curled up on the mattress, just resting her head on a pillow, without anything covering her.

-2 VP Leave the Master with Blue Balls; BAD SLUT! Good Girls take care of their Master.

Hearing Zach’s footsteps, she opened her eyes. “Hey… that was… surprisingly nice. Sorry, I didn’t reciprocate.” Piper was clearly conflicted about something but didn’t say more.

“I still enjoyed making you a total mess.” Zachary grabbed some new linens for the bed. Piper managed to rouse enough strength to help him make the bed, but immediately plopped down on it the second it was made, getting under the warm covers. Zachary shortly followed suit. He pulled the still naked Piper towards him, and while surprised, she allowed him to cuddle her, resting her head on his shoulder. Instead of immediately going to bed, though, Zach pulled out his phone to check Piper’s stat page. “Looks like I have sixty-one points to distribute.” Zachary and Piper both looked up at the scoreboard.

Piper said, “Weird, six points is an unusual number to give per instance.”

“Hmm… I have an idea. Roll over onto your stomach.” Piper gave him a weird look, which he returned with a don’t make me ask twice stare.

She rolled her eyes, then her body over. “What’s your idea?”

Zach spanked her ass once, but firmly.

+1 VP Spanked; A rather light punishment for neglecting your Master.

“OW What the hell was that for?”

“I wanted to check something. Also, for leaving me unsatisfied.” Piper rubbed her ass, annoyed, rolled over, and did not resume cuddling Zach, but did scooch close enough to look at his phone with him. “Well, that’s interesting. I have sixty-six points now.”

Piper checked the scoreboard. “I only gained one point, though. If it’s five points per VP, why do you have an extra ten beyond the starting ten?”

“I think you lost points for something.”

Piper shot upright. “What!?” Piper started to hyperventilate. When? What did I do wrong? If I didn’t have the buffer… Piper’s eyes went wide, realizing just how horrible things could have gone.

Zach saw her starting to have a panic attack and came to her rescue with an order, “Piper, remain calm.” Her breathing slowed immediately, and a **** calm came over her.

“Fuck, it’s scary you can do that to me.”

“Thought it was better than you panicking.”

“Thanks. Still scary, but thanks. Now, why did I lose points? I mean, I guess I gave you some sass and told you I wasn’t ready for you to continue, but did I really lose points for telling you no? That I wasn’t okay with you touching me down there? GRAH! This is so frustrating! Why aren’t we told, exactly, how to gain or lose points? Such shitty game design.”

“You want my thoughts as to why you lost points?” Piper nodded vigorously. “You didn’t reciprocate.”

“Fuck, and you wanked in the shower, didn’t you?”

Zachary nodded. “I don’t actually have a problem with what happened. Okay, I’m a little annoyed, but I’d only actually consider it a problem if it happened regularly.”

“Damnit. Then…” Piper covered her face with her hands. “That means that I’ll have to…”

“Handle my dick? Yeah, probably, sometime next round. Especially considering everything we did tonight will be worth fewer or possibly no points next round. At least for you.” Piper buried her face in her knees. Zach patted her gently on the back. “Piper…”

“Yeah?” She mumbled into her knees.

“I spent a while looking through your character sheet. I learned rather a lot about you.”

“Fucking bullshit invasion of privacy,” Piper muttered. Piper leaned back against the headboard. “Sorry… Not your fault, we were dragged into hell.”

“I mention it because I know that this was likely a lot for you. I did mention I saw that most of your sexual skills were at zero experience. I also know you calling me a degenerate pervert is the pot calling the kettle black. I’ve seen your fetish section. It’s why I asked you earlier if you were planning on getting into the same situation as last night.”

“This is so unfair. You'd better not go sharing that info with anyone unless you’re prepared to share your own browser history.”

“Of course, I’m prepared to share my browser history. It will be less than twenty-four hours' worth of info, but you’re free to look at what exists.”

“Har, har. Seriously, though, don’t fucking share that.”

“Don’t want to have to explain to your mom how you actually enjoyed last night in your room? You’re welcome, by the way. I didn’t share the fact that you had a third status effect with her.”

“I had a third?”

“Euphoria.”

That caused Piper to go scarlet. “Thanks.”

“Not a problem.” Zach looked at Piper’s character sheet, “This is a lot of points. I’m either going to need to make a bunch of small changes or a few big ones.”

“Could I ask you make any changes that affect my body shape now and leave it that way for a while? I really don’t want to buy new clothes tomorrow, just to have to do it again in a couple of days.”

“Sure. Let’s see, let’s go ahead and bump you up to double-Ds as you requested.” Zach said, committing the change, and watched as her bust expanded once again.

“I didn’t request this. It was just the least bad option that I figured you wouldn’t consider a reward.”

“Piper, I just told you I’ve seen your fetishes. Now, when I ultimately end up getting a respec. Are you telling me that you would prefer I leave you at A-cups and boost your intelligence or something beneficial if we’re on good terms, or do you want to be honest with me instead?”

Piper angrily pouted. “Fucking bullshit.”

“I’m sorry? What was that? You’d prefer to have A-cups?”

“FINE! Yes, I’ve always been envious of my mom’s rack. HAPPY!?”

Zach just smirked in response. “Well… I guess I could bump you up to her previous size. Then again, I think I would like to talk to her about whether she’s okay with that.”

Piper let out a low hmm, then said, “Zach… could you actually not do that?”

Zach looked at her curiously. “You’re going to have to give me an explanation, because simply asking me to never check with her about how she feels about the changes is a rather big ask.”

“I hate her transformation more than my own. I love my mom. I even like her most of the time. She’s just overprotective often. She also tends to live vicariously through me, especially since Dad died, but even before then. So please don’t customize me based on her wishes. It’s already bad enough that you get to change me, but at least make it off what you want and not what she wants.”

Zachary let out a low hmm this time. “Sorry, but I’m talking to her about it. I will make you a promise that I won’t go to her for suggestions, but rather just to check how she’d feel about a particular change. Just because you might be okay going up a few more breast sizes doesn’t mean she is.”

Piper’s shoulders slumped. “So, you’re giving her veto power over physical options.”

“Fuck no. Her feelings matter and will affect my decision-making, but she doesn’t get to tell me I can’t make a particular change. I have to spend these points. I’m going to make changes, I’m happy with.”

“Really? Even if she really doesn’t want something, I really would like?”

“Maybe. As I said, her feelings matter.”

Piper just nodded in response. The two sat in silence for a while. Piper eventually leaned her head on Zach’s shoulder as he pursued the options on how to change her.

In the end, he decided to sleep on his choices, as Piper and he settled down to sleep. With Piper surprising him, both by remaining naked, but also pressing her back into him so they could spoon. He wrapped his arm around her as they drifted off to sleep.