Jessica Adams, a 22-year-old chubby chemistry student

{if @Game_mode=False}Use game mode!{else}It was a typical Saturday evening. Jessica Adams was relaxing on her couch, watching the latest episodes of a generic reality show, but mostly scrolling on her phone.

Sarah, Isabelle, Dani and her had a spicy group chat where they discussed everything and anything, but especially the guys they were dating, fooling around with or just thirsty for. Jessica hadn't been the most successful of them in that regard, but at a party last weekend she'd finally ended a particularly long dry spell, when this super hot guy from one of her classes had somehow ended up in her bed.

Ok, so he'd been a disappointment in bed, not living up to his good looks, but she'd been able to get herself off a couple of times nevertheless. Ever since, this had been the main topic in the group chat.

"So when are you seeing that stud again, Jessica?" Isabelle wrote.

The rain started to pick up. It was dark outside and already getting chilly at night. Autumn.

Jessica took another piece of chocolate, and then saw her own reflection in the mirror. She sighed. She really should join the gym. She told herself that every week. She had at least 30 pounds too much on her - the freshman fifteen on top of the fifteen she had brought to college. Her tits were big, guys loved them, but she hated the way they pulled on her bras. When she was young, people used to say she was such a cute kid, but they stopped when she hit puberty and drowned in zits. Her face was still somewhat attractive, but her double chin was the thing she hated most about herself.

She thought about that guy again. The weird thing was that she didn't really remember thinking that he was super hot at the time, but when she thought back at him now, and when she looked him up on social media, he was one of the most handsome men she'd ever seen.

"I don't think he'll be that drunk again soon," she wrote in the chat.

"Come on, don't put yourself down like that," Dani wrote back immediately.

"Yeah, you're cute. He'll call you." Isabelle added.

"Stop. I saw him yesterday at the gym with that total babe, flirting heavily," she wrote.

It wasn't true. She hadn't been at the gym in ages. But her little sister had sent her a snap from the gym, and she'd seen him and that girl in the background. It had hurt her more than she had anticipated. That's why she had so much chocolate in front of her right now. She looked at it, and felt sick.

Jessica put the phone down and ran to the bathroom. After throwing up, she felt slightly better.

The phone was vibrating like crazy when she came back. Strange.

She picked it up and saw a huge logo in the middle of the screen. "THE SEDUCTION GAME!"

Fuck. A virus.

She tried to find the small x in the corner. There was always a small x in the corner. But when she clicked, the app proceeded. A handsome man in a tailor-made suit entered the screen from the side.

"Hello, Jessica!" he said.

Jessica groaned. Another scripted ad disguised as an app. She was, however, unable to get out of it, and even the power buttons didn't work.

"I know this is strange," he said, "you probably think this is an ad or a virus. I promise you, it is 100% real and not in any way a scam. You have been selected as the lucky contestant in our amazing game. Ready to hear the rules?"

It was weird. He followed her with her eyes. She put the phone face down on the couch. "Hello?"

She picked it up again.

"Are you trying to suffocate me, girl?" he chuckled.

"I don't want to play," she sighed to herself, "go away."

"Oh. Are you sure? Don't you want to hear the rules?"

She gasped. It could hear her?!

"Yes, I can hear you... Okay, you know what? I'm just going to explain the rules."

The handsome man, who told her his name was "Joe", began to explain that this was a dating game. You were supposed to seduce other people and get points for upgrades. Hotter guys meant more points. There were achievements too, but they were hidden. The game would end after 5 days.

She began to soften up to the idea of a clicker game to get her stress down. Why not have some fun while she was on the couch, watching TV, anyway?

"OK, I'll play," she said, reluctantly.

"AMAZING!" Joe said.

The app changed, and ten stats showed up under her name, in big red, sexy letters.

Jessica Adams, 22.

Confidence: {Confidence}/10
Coolness: {Coolness}/10
Charisma: {Charisma}/10
Intelligence: {Intelligence}/10
Looks {Looks}/10
Fitness {Fitness}/10
Tits: {Tits}/10
Ass: {Ass}/10
Pussy: {Pussy}/10
Sex skills: {Sex_skills}/10

OVERALL: 3.4/10

Bisexuality: 7%

She was shocked. Those were her starting scores? They were so low. How could her avatar get laid with those numbers?

"I know what you're thinking," Joe said, "So here are ten points as a starting bonus. How will you spend them?"

She shrugged to the guy on the screen.

"Ten won't make much of a difference, but..."

"Twelve, then!" Joe said. "No more!"

She saw the number twelve show up in an extra row, marked unallocated, and smiled. "Thanks!"

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