Get dressed

You stand there for a long moment, heart hammering, staring at the tiny blue sundress and the roll of boob tape in your hands. The cool air keeps teasing your bare skin, making your new nipples tighten even more. There’s no point staying naked. You need to get covered before you lose your mind.

You step into the sundress and pull it up your smooth legs. The fabric is whisper-thin and stretchy, clinging to your new curves like a second skin. It settles over your hips and chest, the low neckline plunging between your perky B-cup breasts and the hem barely reaching mid-thigh. You adjust the straps on your shoulders, feeling the dress ride up slightly with every movement. A quick glance down confirms it: one wrong step and you’ll be flashing everything.

Curious and a little anxious, you move to the full-length mirror on the inside of your wardrobe door. You do a few experimental half-bends, testing how the dress behaves. The first forward bend makes the hem flip up immediately, exposing the smooth curve of your bare ass and the lips of your pussy to the cool air. From the side, the loose neckline gapes open, letting your breasts hang and sway freely, nipples clearly visible through the thin material. Even straightening up doesn’t help much — the dress is so short that bending at all reveals far more than it conceals. Every angle is dangerously revealing. You’d be mortified to step outside like this… yet a traitorous little thrill runs through you at the thought.

“Fuck… this is ridiculous,” you mutter, voice still soft and feminine.

You tear off two strips of the skin-colored boob tape and carefully press them over your nipples, smoothing the adhesive down. The tape holds firmly, flattening your stiff peaks just enough to hide them while still letting the shape of your breasts show through the dress. Then, cheeks burning, you sit on the edge of the bed, spread your legs slightly, and apply a longer strip of tape carefully over your pussy. The moment the tape makes contact with your sensitive folds, you bite your lip hard. The pressure and slight friction as you press it down send warm sparks of pleasure through your core. Your clit throbs beneath the tape, and a fresh wave of slick heat gathers between your thighs.

The game doesn’t flag it as masturbation, but your body doesn’t care. By the time you smooth the last edge down, your breathing is ragged and your thighs are trembling.

A glowing blue HUD suddenly materializes in the corner of your vision:

Body: Female (Hard Mode)

Arousal: 20% ███░░░░░░░

Orgasm: Locked (Ability not yet unlocked)

Sensitivity: +250% (Permanent – Hard Mode)

Permanent Debuff: No masturbation unless prescribed by a task (Hard Mode)

Level: 1

Points: 0

You stare at the HUD, equal parts horrified and strangely fascinated. Twenty percent arousal already has you this worked up? Your taped pussy feels hot and needy, every tiny shift of the dress brushing against your thighs only making it worse. You press your legs together instinctively, which only presses the tape more firmly against your slick folds and draws another involuntary whimper from your lips.

The dress feels even shorter now that you’re fully aware of how little it actually covers. You smooth it down with shaky hands, knowing that any real movement is going to test its limits.