Breakfast on the next morning

Current Curses:

Lucy:

• Biggest Slut [Level 2/4]: User is compelled to constantly adjust her outfit, so that it always is the most revealing one in range. Greater levels of this Punishment give an increase in range. [Current Range: The same section of the building.]
• Cold Front: Permanently erect nipples with heightened sensitivity.
• Dancing Queen: Dance when music is played.
• Desirous Deception: User gets aroused whenever she tells a lie. Noticing someone telling a lie has the same effect on the User.
• French Introduction: Introduces self with heavy french kissing.
• Head Girl: A build up over time of desire to suck cock. Can never refuse a request to give a blowjob.
• Lesbian Tendencies: User will casually preform lesbian acts with the women around her. User is made bisexual. The acts may be a conscious or subconscious decision.
• People are Starving: Loves the taste of semen. Will consume if they see any.
• Sissy-phus: User can only become less aroused by orgasming.
• Truly Fanatic: User gains a **** desire to have sex with anyone even remotely famous they meet.

Current Synergy: Cum Slut (Head Girl + People are Starving): User can not consume any normal food. Instead the User requires to consume semen.

Mia:

• Beat Face: Permanent makeup completely covering face.
• Inked: A Variety of slutty tattoos on the body.
• Say Cheese: User orgasms when she or someone takes a picture of her.

Current Synergy: None

Sabyne:

• Baby got back: Increased ass size with a rounded shape.

Current Synergy: None

Lucy woke up being tired. Sabyne had set up the alarm to wake them, yet Lucy woke up before it would have inevitably woken her. Severely underslept, Lucy rubbed her eyes, opened them, and lifted her heavy body upwards. The first thing she noticed was her own nudity.

'What the Fuck?! Why am I naked? I never sleep without clothes...'

And with this thought the memories of the last day returned to her, in all their unbearable horrors. Lucy needed a few moments to get over the shock, knowing the things she had done, things she would not have thought herself of being able to, less than a day ago. It was as if she had been drunk yesterday and is only now truly realizing the consequences of her past actions. Only that she had not been drunk, not on **** at least. 'The App!', Lucy realized, 'I have to check it!'. She rushed for her phone, which was laying next to her, grabbing and unlocking it in one fell swoop. To her utter relief, she has not received any punishment for not playing the game during her sleep. 'That would've been too cruel, even for this App...' Checking the time Lucy realized that Sabyne's alarm would sound in 12 minutes, which means that trying to fall asleep again would not be worth trying.

Lucy looked around and noticed an empty bed. Mia was gone.

Lucy checked her phone to see if Mia had sent her a message informing her of the reason for her unannounced disappearance. This attempt did not bear any result. 'Damn.' Lucy still wanted to know why Mia had sneaked out, yet figured that asking Mia directly by sending her a text might be awkward should she want her disappearance to remain a secret, which seems likely. Thus Lucy chose to try to accidentally run into her to find out what was going on. She quietly stood up, careful not to wake Sabyne, to pick up some clothes and then go search for Mia, but...

Her stomach hurt. Lucy stopped. She was not just tired, she also was hungry, incredibly hungry. She had not really eaten anything yesterday, apart from a rushed breakfast and a fast food meal at the train station, after which she had vowed to her friends to hold off on meat for the rest of her trip. Lucy was not just hungry, Lucy was starving. She felt her body reacting quite badly to the lack of food, a grudging and grumbling pain in her stomach, and even a strange thirst emanating from the back of her mouth.

'Change of plans. First breakfast, the hotel should have started serving 3 minutes ago so that won't be any problem. After that, I can go and hunt for Mia, if she hasn't returned by then.'

Thus Lucy clothed up with the same slutty clothes she wore yesterday, afraid of being **** to strip due to Biggest Slut, though she chose to this time actually wear panties, and left the room for the main hall, next to the lobby, where the food was served.

Indeed, the hall was open and there were more people than Lucy would have expected considering the time of the day. She grabbed a plate, a tumbler glass, and a knife, and went to the buffet to fill that empty stomach of hers. She took some bread rolls to be filled with slices of salami. Yes, she wanted to eat less meat, at least throughout this vacation, but right now she definitely was not in the mood to endure such ****. Still, while taking the slices off the buffet plate onto hers, she could not help but feel watched. Maybe she was just prone to such feelings for breaking her own goal, not even a day after she had set it, or perhaps it was a lingering sense of dread to flaunt her body caused by the effects of her former Synergy Star Power, nevertheless, she scanned the area meticulously for a possible, perhaps judgmental observer. And there she saw her.

Hidden in a corner in the back, obviously trying not to draw any attention to herself sat Mia, covered up in the most inconspicuous and concealing clothes Lucy had ever seen her wear, to the point that Lucy would almost describe them as intentionally unsexy. 'Hmm, guess that solves one mystery.' Lucy went straight to Mia to sit at her table, who immediately averted her eyes and looked down at her plate.

"What are you doing here? You trying to run away without us noticing?"

Lucy sat down opposite her. A visibly embarrassed Mia took a moment before she answered.

"No, it's just... it's just, you know..."

"No, not really."

"The..., the tattoos, I don't want anyone to see them."

Lucy took a breath. Of course. The tattoos were still there, though remained unnoticed until Mia had pointed them out. They were all concealed by Mia's overly modest outfit, all except for the one on Mia's right cheek which was still visible, though Mia had made sure that this cheek was both facing the wall and also at least partially hidden by a scarf. 'Nevertheless, they must be horrible. Not that my Curses are much better, but damn, Mia really had some bad luck with her start.'

Putting her right hand on Mia's left leg, close to Mia's crotch, possibly partially triggered by Lesbian Tendencies, Lucy gave her best attempt at improving Mia's mood by granting her a compassionate, but most of all, truthful apology, "Ah, I... I get it. I'm sorry, I wish I could've prevented this from happening. Not just for me, but for both of us, for all of us."

Mia stared Lucy in the eyes with a wordless expression consisting of disbelief, anger, condemnation, and confusion. Lucy did not respond, instead she simply prepared her bun and took a big bite. This turned out to be a mistake.

A sudden pain appeared on the inside of Lucy's mouth, wherever the food was touching her. Lucy feared she was bleeding. The both piercing and burning pain was as if Lucy was not biting the food, but rather as if the food was biting her.

"MmmHRM...!"

This took the attention of Mia.

"They're great right? Whatever you may think of 'em, this country really knows how to make bread."

"Yes, ...no, ...brrb."

Lucy spewed the food onto the plate in front of her.

"Uuaergh!"

"Lucy what the fuck, what are you doing?!", Mia franticly looked around, afraid that Lucy was drawing attention to herself and thus to Mia by extension. "This is..., this is unbelievable! Stop it now!"

A recovering Lucy, now plagued by a remaining very bad taste, remembered the true reason for this oddly occurring ordeal.

"Yes it is, it is the App that's doing this. It hurts."

It was Cum Slut, her latest Synergy, that prohibits her from consuming food. Instead, she now needs semen to survive. 'Damn, how could I've just forgotten?! Shit! But I wonder...' Lucy carefully took a sip of water, testing if this impairment also applied to drinks. She found that to be the case, though the effects of the Synergy seemed to be noticeably weaker. While the experience was not quite as painful as before, it certainly could not be described as pleasant.

"I'm sorry, I need to go."

And without another word, Lucy stood up and exited the hall, leaving behind all of the food she had just grabbed and a perplexed Mia.

But Lucy now had a problem, a big one. She was starving and was only allowed to still this hunger with cum. It was clear to her that she would not be able to simply skip breakfast, she had skipped too many meals yesterday and needed food, now. She took out her phone from its now usual resting spot between her breasts and top and stared at it. She could try to get rid of her Synergy by winning a round and then either removing Head Girl or People are Starving, or both, but this would be risky since she most likely would not win on her first try, and even if, she would still have to choose a new Synergy in exchange, something she did not feel prepared to do, given the horrific outlook of the options she was granted last time she had to choose one. Getting rid of the Synergy could also lead to some unforeseen consequences, like how Mia and Sabyne are now also involved in this dreadful mess. 'No', Lucy took a deep breath and exhaled reticently. She would have to have cum for breakfast. And that meant, she would have to suck someone's cock.

But who's cock to suck? She looked around, she was standing just outside the main hall, in the lobby. Looking back inside the hall she did see multiple men, though none of them Lucy could consider. Most of them were sitting together with friends, talking while eating, which would make any kind of approach from Lucy more than awkward and embarrassing considering the reason for her approach, which she would obviously have to reveal, while all of those who were sitting alone happen to be in an age where they could actually have been Lucy's father. Lucy shuddered at the thought of asking anyone in the hall if they would be interested in a blowjob from her, and she was weighing her options of either leaving the hotel and trying her luck outside or to just walk through the hotel and randomly knock on doors until she would find someone suitable, when out of nowhere she heard a voice she recognized. It was the receptionist from yesterday standing at the reception, talking to a middle-aged woman in the local language. 'Perfect. He already thinks of me as a slut, so it wouldn't be too weird if I'd do it with him, again...'

Lucy approached the reception, stopping a good bit behind the woman, waiting for her turn. It took less than a minute for the woman to resolve her issue and once the woman left to walk up the stairs, Lucy strode forward seductively and leaning forward while resting her head on her hands that are now spread on the desk. She made sure that her voice would evoke the same seductiveness as her posture while internally hating herself for what she was about to do.

"Hey. Remember me?"

The receptionist looked up from his computer, immediately recognizing who was standing before him. He took a moment to collect himself until he answered Lucy's question with his characteristic accent and politeness as well as the local directness.

"Yes, I do. Is there anything I can help you with?"

"Yes. Definitely! There is. Remember what we did in there?"

Lucy was pointing at the door leading to the storeroom. The young receptionist could not repress a small chuckle before responding.

"Vividly. But I..., can I ask you to... not mention it too much or in front of others. I want to keep this job..."

"Sure. You know, I really enjoyed it."

"The sex?"

"The taste."

"Huh, oh, you mean my..."

He was cut off by Lucy lifting her head and acting particularly excited.

"Yes, exactly! Your lovely white juice." Lucy was struggling to both keep a straight as well as not to run away in embarrassment. "You mind if I could have some more?"

The receptionist who at this point gave up the struggle to keep a straight face answered with an expression that could only have been described as a combination of both amazement and surprised confusion.

"Right now? No, I need to keep this job."

Lucy went past the desk to stand right next to the receptionist.

"Oh, come on, please, I won't tell anyone. Look, I'll even be quick."

"No, there is a large group about to arrive and check in any moment. I can't leave right now."

"What's the worst that could happen? A few people having to wait a couple minutes? Come on. We'd just be right around the corner, you would notice if someone approaches, look there's even a bell people can ring if they need anyone, isn't this exactly why the bell is on this desk here?"

A slight glance in the direction of the door was everything necessary for the expression on the receptionist's face to turn into concern. Lucy also looked over yet could not see what might stir up such a sudden change in expression.

"You have to leave."

"Me? Right now?"

"Yes, you're not allowed to be here behind this desk, so please, go away."

But Lucy would not give up just yet. She knew that she would have to fill her stomach sooner rather than later, and she was determined not to pursue any of her alternatives. 'Also, checking in, at this time in the morning? Come on!'

Understanding the explanation of the receptionist to likely not be truthful, Lucy felt a sudden surge in arousal, overcoming her, changing her motives. Before she did not actually want to have sex with him, she just needed to. Now, she was actually kind of looking forward to it, at least if she can manage to do it.

"Aww, come on. No one's over there. No need to be para-"

A loud ding suddenly filled the room and a quick glance to the left revealed to Lucy what the receptionist seemed to have realized before her. A surprisingly big group of people, mostly occupied with getting their luggage across the singular step of a stair in front of the door, was entering the building.

It took Lucy only a moment to hide, dropping on her knees she disappeared from their sight behind the wooden desk. The receptionist looked down at Lucy, about to say something, but quickly changed his mind, having seemingly realized that Lucy had not been noticed by the group.

Lucy could hear the group approaching, talking loudly and generally not being afraid of making any noise. She pressed herself closer against the back of the desk, hiding below the desktop. The group seemingly stopped in front of the reception and the receptionist started talking with one member of the group in the local language.

In her hiding place, Lucy started re-weighing her options. The yearning for food, or rather for her new substitute, was almost painful. The strange thirst she had noticed after waking up had grown substantially. It by now was a feeling of emptiness in the back of her mouth, one that needed to be resolved urgently. And Lucy knew exactly how to, she knew it both because of the App and her experience in what it wanted her to do, as well as instinctively, knowing what is best for one's body.

Licking her lips, she reached for the belt of the receptionist, slowly opening it. The receptionist, noticing what Lucy was doing, took a step forward to better hide the lower half of his body behind the desktop from the eyes of the group, his hands busy working on the computer. This small step was both understood as an invitation and a request by Lucy's subconscious. She consciously knew that that was not why the receptionist had made this step, but that did not change the fact that to her it felt like an invitation and a request. Thus Lucy dropped the pants of the receptionist on the floor, making sure to be as silent as possible, even though the group was noisy enough for Lucy to realistically not have to bother about being discovered by sound. The sudden and potent need to also remove her skirt was not one Lucy would ignore. Remembering the effects of her Biggest Slut punishment, she even took off her panties in anticipation of what she was about to take off of the receptionist. Even before removing the boxer shorts Lucy's nose was picking up a smell that she could only describe as wonderful. Realizing that it was emanating from the guy's cock and thus was a result of Head Girl, Lucy tried her best to feel disgusted but failed. Taking his member into her mouth for the second time felt more wonderful than the first time she did.

It was surprising to Lucy how well she managed to stay unnoticed by the large group. To her dismay, she merely felt a hint of shame sucking off the same receptionist again, still not knowing his name. She was also almost not surprised that she found some enjoyment in her current position, hidden under the desk, mouth wrapped around a penis.

The receptionist came much sooner than Lucy would have expected it. 'This might be some kind of kink of his. Him being sucked off while others standing next to him have no idea it's happening.' Not that Lucy was complaining. The sooner he came, the sooner she would swallow and the sooner her hurtful hunger would be stilled. And cum was certainly flowing in her mouth, filling it with an even more amazing taste than that of its dick. Lucy swallowed it all, making sure not to spill a single drop and savoring all of it.

But with her stomach filling and her hunger disappearing the realization set in, where she was and what she had just done. It was not shame Lucy was feeling, not anymore. It was a feeling of utter worthlessness. She was unable to live her own life. She was just a pawn for this devious' App evil whim. She let the penis out of her mouth, fixed his and her clothes, and stood up. Not even caring anymore about not being seen or what would happen to the receptionist, she just left up the stairs toward her room.

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Greetings again. It's been a while, I know. I am planning on getting back to writing, I should be able to find the time again.

Please write suggestions for curses and story in the comments if you got any. I'll try to include them. Feedback is greatly appreciated.