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Chapter 3 by jeranina jeranina

What is the result?

Hell of a Hello

This can't be happening. I knew this would be a huge risk, but this was so much worse than I imagined. I thought hair and face was supposed to be one of the least bad categories! Heart thumping, I stare in fear as the timer for voting counts down, shrinking in the spotlight on stage.

"And the winner is Hell of a Hello! Looks like Kate will be getting much friendlier!" Shit, that one was bad. They were all bad, terrible even, but this will be my life now. Will I be throwing myself at anyone I meet? Collar humming, I feel a tingling sensation begin in my lips as the large screen above me focuses in on my face. While more subtle than I imagined, it's clear that my previously understated lips are now clearly obvious to anyone who looks at me. It's not....bad. Looks good even, but the tingling in my head couldn't be missed. And now I can tell there's some other feeling in my lips.

"I- what....Jack what is...." Barely able to talk, it feels like my lips are going numb. Soon however, the numbness makes way to a heat. Then a burn. Tears filling my eyes I look at Jack in a panic, while he simply has his bright show-biz smile on.

"Ah ha! This is one of the core features of her new feature! If Kate isn't wearing lipstick that matches her outfit, she'll feel immense pain! Normally this will likely be red to match her hair, but depending on her outfit she may wear other colors to match."

"Jack....please!" Sitting on the floor clutching my mouth, nothing I do can stop the pain. It feels like my skin is burning off.

"Oh! Of course, happy to help!" Jack produces a tube of lipstick and hands it to me. I quickly smear it on, and the pain dies down to a soft prickling sensation. At least the worst is gone, and I take a deep sigh of relief.

"It- it still feels weird."

"Well that's because you haven't done a good enough job! Here I'm sure Chrissi could help you out with that." Still sitting on the floor, I see the fully bimbofied woman saunter over. This is a trick isn't it. We haven't gotten to the main event for this punishment yet and he wants to show it off. I just have to keep my mouth shut and I'll be ok.

"Hi Chrissi." I hear myself say as the wiggling mass of woman towers over me. My eyes go wide. I didn't mean to say that! As my mind races around the implications, I find myself standing up and taking a step towards her, eyes still wide with fear.

"Heeeeeey! Mhmm.." Trying my hardest to resist, my body doesn't flinch at all as I lean into Chrissi and tilt my head to the side. Lips parting, my tongue reaches out and begins to explore her mouth even as my eyes open darts back and forth wildly. Stuck in my body, I see nothing outside but the excitement of the audience and the sinister sneer of Jack. Feeling Chrissi's hands roam over my ass, I realize that mine are doing the same to her. Wasn't this a face change!?

After what felt like ages of our tongues roaming, bodies melded, and hands roams each other's bodies, I finally find myself pulling away as a strand of spit links us. Completely red in the face, I cover myself and fall to the ground as the audience cheers. I tear up on the floor for a moment, but this is what I signed up for, isn't it..? There's nothing I can do, I have to push on or I won't be able to live my life. Here it goes...

"Well, how you like that show! Hell of a Hello makes Kate give anyone she greets, in any way, a hot makeout session. While I'm sure she would have loved to avoid greeting Chrissi right there, I'm afraid that's not an option she has anymore! More heavy makeouts for us and everyone Kate meets in that case. Of course, not everyone she meets will get the makeout, just like she doesn't greet everyone she meets right now. But if you see her on the street, why not say hello!"

Not surprising at all. I really am going to be throwing myself at everyone aren't I? I sulk in my new fate for a moment before being startled as I'm abruptly lifted from the ground.

"OH! Thank you...." I address the stage hand who rather rudely lifted me off the ground by the arms. Thankfully, this seems like it doesn't automatically trigger a greeting every time I speak to someone.

"So Kate, what are your thoughts?" Jack keeps his same old smile on, but it looks all the more evil now that I know the power this show has over me.

"It's...terrible." Is all I can muster. Taking long, deep breaths, I manage to hold myself together and keep my chin up at least a little bit.

"Oh come on, at least that show wasn't terrible! Anyways, Chrissi had come over to help out with your makeup issue, and it looks like your lipstick could be improved quite a bit." He's right, as soon as it's pointed out I notice that the prickling in my lips had gotten worse. Must have been the heavy kissing smearing it around. Turning to the featured bimbo, Chrissi leans in and makes short work of my face, making the tingling completely stop.

"All better! Now, lets go on to the next box!" Looking up at the display cases, I know there's no strategy involved, just pure luck. Granted, no one's luck is ever good on this show. Making a random call, fate takes the wheel again.

"I'll pick three." I call, as Chrissi sashay's over in her tall heels. Heart beating with every step, it finally sinks as the crowd cheers.

"Looks like that'll be Breasts! Lets see our options."

  1. Front Pocket: Kate gains large and perky breasts, and she must always have her cleavage visible. She will use her cleavage to hold items in place of pockets, bags, or hands whenever possible, and will allow others to place items there for them to use the storage as well.
  2. Public Property: Kate loses ownership of her breasts. She will follow all orders related to her breasts, and anyone is allowed to touch or use them as they please. Modifications to her breast such as implants or piercings will be voted on, and she will post sexy selfies online at least once a day so the public may enjoy their breasts.
  3. Milkers: Kate's breasts swell and begin lactating, constantly producing a large quanitity of milk until her breasts slowly leak. Kate, and others around her, will be compelled to use her milk in place of other kinds, and Kate will be compelled to supply it direct from the source. No matter how full they are, she will not be able to milk herself unless the milk is going to be used for something imminently.
  4. Breast Foot Forward: Large increase to breast size and perkiness, and Kate will always emphasize them in her clothing, actions, and speech. Making sure they stay the center of attention, she will allow and encourage others to enjoy them and feel immense pleasure from their appreciation.

"What!? These are crazy, I thought these would only be physical changes!"

"Oh Kate, lots has changed in our show you'll learn. Now lets see the audience vote!"

What happens to her modest handfuls?

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