I totally need to be hotter than that bitch Jessica! Check the app's job listings first to see if there's a way to earn more Babe Bucks tonight. Oh and another kink spin would be soooo hot

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As David navigates through evening traffic, you pull out the pink phone again, your acrylic nails tapping against the screen with renewed determination.

"I totally need to be, like, hotter than that bitch Jessica," you murmur, just quietly enough that David can't quite make out your words. "Becky, show me those job thingies?"

Becky's animated face appears instantly, her digital eyes lighting up. "Ooh, looking to earn some extra Babe Bucks tonight, babe? Smart thinking!"

The screen shifts to a glittering job board with various options. You squint at them, your 70 IQ making it challenging to process all the information at once.

"Hmm, let's see what's available for tonight..." Becky taps her chin thoughtfully. "Oh! Barmaid would be perfect! You could totally start at Pulse tonight—that's +12 Babe Bucks per hour, and the club's open until 3 AM!"

A job description pops up: Barmaid — Nightclub hottie! Pour shots, dance, and let 'em stare, babe! Hours: 19:00–03:00. The listing includes small-print requirements: backless crop top, micro skirt, no bra, flirting expected.

"Just let Jamie know when you get there," Becky continues with a wink. "He's always looking for hot new staff!"

You blink in surprise. "Wait, Jamie? David's friend owns Pulse?"

"Duh! How do you think you got on the VIP list?" Becky giggles. "And speaking of getting hotter..."

The screen transitions to the spinning Kink Wheel, its colorful segments glowing invitingly.

"One more spin couldn't hurt," you say, your finger hovering over the screen. "That's like, another 500 Babe Bucks, right?"

"You got it, bestie!" Becky bounces excitedly. "Just remember—one spin per day, and whatever lands, sticks!"

Your heart races as you tap the screen. The wheel spins with a whirring sound only you can hear, colors blurring together. Slowly, it begins to decelerate, clicking past options until finally landing on number 3.

Becky's eyes widen dramatically. "Oooh, babe... here comes your new obsession "

Number Chosen: 3

Kink Applied: "Number 3: Plugged-in Princess Your mind only works when your ass is filled. Your IQ will drop by –10 per hour until you fill your ass with a plug, cock or cum "

A tingling warmth spreads through your lower body, centered on your rear entrance. Your mind, already simplified by the Bimbo Brain Blast, suddenly feels even foggier—like thoughts are trying to form but dissolving before they can connect.

"What... what just happened?" you mumble, shifting uncomfortably in your seat.

"Your new kink is active, babes!" Becky explains cheerfully. "Your brain will work better with something filling that tight little butt! Without it, you'll get dumber and dumber every hour. But don't worry—500 Babe Bucks added to your account!"

David glances over, noticing your flushed face. "Everything okay? We're almost at Pulse."

"I just..." you struggle to form a coherent sentence, feeling your thoughts slipping away like water through fingers. "I think I need... something..."

"We'll get you a drink once we're inside," David assures you, completely unaware of your new predicament.

The car pulls up outside a sleek building with "PULSE" in electric blue neon above the door. Even from outside, you can feel the bass thumping. A small line of people wait to enter, but David guides you straight to the front, where a muscular bouncer nods in recognition.

"Jamie said you'd be stopping by," the bouncer says, unhooking the velvet rope. "He's waiting for you in the VIP area."

19:30 | Saturday 2 Aug 2025 | Putney, London