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Chapter 8 by GoodBoy GoodBoy

What do you want to do?

Find out if Taylor has a softer side

Taylor drops her head again. She looks totally defeated. Strangely, it's not as satisfying as it seems like it should be.

"Taylor, are you okay?"

She shrugs. With no strength in her voice, she says, "I'm as good as I can be while someone is blackmailing me just for trying to make people happy."

Her eyes mist up a little.

"Hey wait," you say. "You're not just doing this to make people happy. You're a total tease, you always have been. You strip on that website for the same reason you act like a bitch in school, you love the attention."

"Well how else am I supposed to get people to care about me?" A little sob escapes her lips. "Even when I was a little girl, people constantly told me how pretty I was. I'd draw the best crayon drawing in kindergarten, but my teacher just ignored me and said I looked sooo cute in pigtails. When I hit puberty my breasts grew fast and didn't stop growing for a long time. Nobody paid any attention to anything other than my looks, so what was I supposed to do but use my looks?"

This is getting weird. It sounds like at least some of this was true before the changes you made. How much?

Tears roll down her red cheeks. "I know everyone thinks I'm a bitch, but I have to be! When you look like this, you're either the queen or the slut. And the default is slut, because a girl with big boobs must be a slut even if she's totally chaste. So I gave them the queen! I ordered people around, I made a website where guys could tell me how much they worship me, and I tried to be the hot bitch everyone expected me to be. And now here you are, throwing me off some throne that I never even wanted to be on!"

"Listen," you say, "maybe we should just-"

"Shut up!" yells Taylor. She pulls her cheerleader top over her head and throws it on the floor. Her huge chest is heaving. Before you can say anything she unsnaps the bra and lets it fall to the floor, freeing her heavy breasts. She sits in your lap and pulls your head between them.

"This is what you want, right? This is what all the guys want. So if I just give it to you, will you let me go back to my stupid little life being the stupid bitch queen of this crappy little school?!"

What do you do?

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