Her selfie seems popular!

Gwendolyn wandered out of the store towards the nearby mall. Even in the short hour since she'd posted her photo it seemed to have gotten fairly popular, already at 38 likes.

Not to mention a comment from Aella, "You look so cute in this photo this should be your new profile pic!"

She felt a nice warmth in her chest at her friends complement, apparently putting even a tiny bit of effort into the selfies that you posted made people like you, who knew. She already saw other comments, along similar lines.

In contrast her protest picture had barely gotten any likes. She guessed that wasn't surprising. And there was nothing actually wrong with posting selfies right? She could post selfies and information about different causes, the main thing is that the selfies would get her a larger audience to inform of whatever injustices were happening in the world.

Plus she needed 8 more selfies to get the next rank, and probably more after that. Anyway there was no harm in posting a couple selfies.

Speaking of which she quickly snapped another photo from a different angle, with a big smile.

"Maybe too many photos in a row but I'm trying to speedrun to the next level."

She grabbed a quick bite to eat at the store nearby, adding yet another photo this one of her about to take a bite. She was surprised to see how popular her posts were, and how many followers she had already. She wasn't even posting anything 'sexy' it was just regular well lit photos of herself.

Maybe the sight had better engagement on selfies? Or directed people towards newer accounts? Something along those lines probably.

Still couldn't hurt to keep posting.

Morgan looked exhausted by the time Gwendolyn returned. Gwendolyn could only offer a small smile as she walked in.

She washed her hands and rushed back to the register. She offered the first customer in line a wide smile as she took their order. She really was feeling brighter and happier after her lunch break, practically bouncy. She even managed to get through a bunch of annoying customers without losing her smile.

Even her sort of annoying co-worker Brian showing up wasn't upsetting her. Brian offered a too wide grin, "Looking good today Gwen!"

Gwendolyn grinned, humming softly to herself. She felt great, despite Brian calling her Gwen, despite the fact that he was, as always doing his 'not technically flirting' thing. Brian gave her another grin as he washed his hands, before giving a toothy smile to Morgan, "You're looking great as well Morgan!"

Morgan's answer was little more than an eye roll, she cast a sympathetic look towards Gwendolyn, Morgan's shift only lasted another hour, while Gwendolyn would have to deal with Brian for the rest of the afternoon.

Brian sidestepped Gwendolyn, taking over register, "Why don't you clean up the tables out in the lobby and I'll grab register for you?"

Gwendolyn offered a small nod, "Sure Brian."

At least it meant that she didn't need to talk to him too much for the next couple minutes. Still, she fell into the simple task of cleaning up tables, wiping down surfaces. She didn't even notice Brian watching her move around, or his half flirting with Morgan, or the other customers.

She felt the heavy weight of her phone in her pocket. She should really check in on her selfies and see how many likes they had gotten. Gwendolyn shook her head in frustration, that could wait she was at work. She wiped down the last couple tables and replaced two of the trashes.

She headed back to the register, washing her hands on the way.

Brian offered a grin as he stepped away to help make coffees as she took over. After a couple of orders the store had mostly emptied out.

"Well. I'm off, maybe send me a link to that thing you were talking about," Morgan said as she clocked out, "I might set up an account..."

Brian's voice cut through the conversation, "What thing?"

"Just a new social media site I'm trying out, it's called Bimbuzz," Gwendolyn offered.

"Oh! Cool, you should send me a link as well!" Brian chirped.

Gwendolyn cringed internally at the idea of inviting Brian to the same social media site. She could barely stand working with the guy when he wasn't making comments on her posts, she doubted she'd like him more if he was constantly stating she looked really good in her newest selfie. She offered a **** smile that hurt her face, "Sure."

By the time Gwendolyn did finish her shift she felt exhausted. A dull ache clung to her bones, and she took a moment to pause as she climbed into her car, pulling out her phone. The bimbuzz app swirled as it opened in typical fashion. A bunch of notifications sat in the corner of her screen, a quick tap revealed dozens of comments and likes on her post. She felt a rush of dopamine, she eagerly raised her phone and took a quick photo, captioning it "Just got off an eight hour shift!" and posting it quickly.

She stared at the spiral as the screen loaded for a moment before the sight offered a quick shower of hearts animation to show the post had gone through. She slid her phone back into her pocket, pulled on her seat belt, and began heading home. She grinned. She'd need to check her closet for something cute, after all so far all her pictures had been of her fairly boring work clothes, or her covered up in a hoodie.

Her drive home, uneventful as ever, completed she retrieved her phone the moment she was through the door. Stripping off her work top, and locking the door behind her, she stared at her phone as she wandered towards her closet.

Not as many likes as she wanted on her last photo. Made sense she supposed, after all she'd only posted it recently and it was sort of the same thing as the last couple as well. She'd have to set up an actual outfit for her next selfie.

Though, before she did that she really did want to take some time to explore some more. Eagerly she jumped over to Aella's account. She might as well see what else her friend had posted. She was frankly surprised to see how busy Aella had been. Two photos of her in a cute pink dress, showing off a little more cleavage than normal, and maybe a little too much of her thighs. Most surprisingly was the pink lipstick, and the rest of the make up. She didn't look like a slut by any means, but it was definitely slutty for Aella. Frankly, a good look.

Maybe Gwendolyn needed to get some make up as well. She shook off the thought, she'd do that later... maybe. She opened a list of followers. Mostly men, the odd part was that followers were listed by interactions, she clicked the first name.

Raddann100.

Unsurprisingly his reposts were filled with pictures of women in various states of dress. A couple porn artists as well. His own photos were largely of him shirtless, or showing off, including a handful of photos of him stripped down to his boxers, giving a solid outline of his dick. A little disgusted Gwendolyn clicked away. She supposed all his comments on Aella's posts were calling her hot and stuff. Not exactly the sort of guy she wanted to follow.

Unfortunately as she clicked through the other followers it became more and more clear to her that this was a uniting factor of Aella's followers, or at least a lot of them. The real surprise was how many of them were posting outright dick pics, she supposed women weren't the only people who made porn. She hardly realized that she was actually scrolling through the profiles of these guys with their dicks out, nor did she realize that her hand was in her pants. She blinked as her phone slipped from her hand catching herself. Guess I'm a little more pent up than I thought...

_Well, there are better ways to look at porn than on bimbuzz. She quickly changed over to her internet browser eager to look up something that'd actually get her off. Stripping off her trousers and settling properly on to her bed. It wasn't long before she was reclined, cycling through porn as her fingers toyed with her pussy. However she quickly found herself disappointed, she couldn't really explain it but it was like there was a wall in her brain keeping her from getting off, constantly just missing a climax. _Still that didn't dissuade her from trying, her fingers kept working, as she scrolled on endlessly, her crotch dripping wet, she hardly even noticed as the sky turned dark, or the tiredness that overtook her.

A beeping sound pulled her from a hazy sleep, discomfort struck her as she realized that her fingers were still in her pussy, still sticky with her own juices, and that she was still pretty fucking horny._ She waved off the frustration, opting for a shower that did little to calm her down, and then grabbing some breakfast. She had work again _and she needed to be on time, even if she was a little pent up.__