John, a guy at the end of his rope

BANG BANG BANG!

Three loud knocks were heard, and they repeated over and over again, forcing me awake. I didn't want to wake up, I had just finished an 18hour day and would have to go to school soon enough, but the incessant banging wouldn't be denied. With a groan, I rolled over and slowly made my tired body move towards the front door of my crappy one bedroom apartment. If you could even call a bed next to a toilet, kitchenet, and a shower a one bedroom apartment.

Opening the old wooden door stood the one person I didn't want to see, my landlady. 6'4" gave her a large height advantage over me, being only 5'6". If she wasn't such a stuck up bitch, mooching off her husband's property ownership, she could be considered sexy with her large bust and thick thighs. I made the mistake of looking at her chest one time before she slapped my face and called me a pervert. Hey! It wasn't my fault your chest was at face height for me!

"Your rent's late!"

I held back a sigh.

"Good morning to you too Mrs. Johnson. How can I help you today?"

Her eyes rolled as she frowned her puffy lips. What I wouldn't do to have this stuck up bitch sucking on my-

"-Your rent is late! As in, what you pay my husband to live here."

I held back another sigh. We have had this conversation many times before, but she just loved to be a bitch about things.

"Mrs. Johnson, I told you before, I don't get paid until the end of this week, then I will pay your husband the rent I owe him. Demanding rent when you KNOW I don't have it yet once more, isn't going to make money magically appear so you and your husband can go vacationing again. Some of us have hard lives and need to work for a living."

Mrs. Johnson huffed and glared at me with a wrath I had seen before before turning and walking away.

"You'll be out of here soon enough. I'll be sure to make my husband kick you out when he gets back from his business trip. The nerve of some people! You should be grateful we allowed you to stay here you drag on society!"

And like that, Mrs. Johnson was gone, and so was any hope of me getting any more sleep before class. I shut the door with a bang and locked it, turning and plopping onto my inflatable mattress on the floor. The only piece of technology I owned that was not shitty was my phone. It was still old, but I made sure to take care of it as it was how I was able to use the internet. With nothing else to do before my last week of high school started, I opened it up and tried to improve my mood. However, as I opened up my phone, I noticed something off. There was a new app on my phone. I didn't remember downloading any app. Had I been hacked? But why would a hacker add an obvious app to my phone?

"Maybe it came with an update?"

I hadn't seen an update scheduled, but it could have been just a random one. Deciding to just roll with it and curious on why the new app was purple with a pink heart in the center, I clicked on it. Once I did, I was bombarded with information. Welcome to the CG app, etc, etc, etc. It apparently gave you 10 gems out of the 100 allowed to claim women. Why would the phone company add this app to their update?

Bored, tired, and curious, I just tapped forward and a new screen came up, one with a list of names. Names that I knew.

"Is that?.....Mrs. Johnson? Why would she be on this app?"

I clicked on her familiar name and a new screen showed up. However, what I was captivated with was not the text below, but the fully nude Mrs. Johnson T posing on my phone. Her bare breasts were HUGE! I held myself back from licking my lips, but blood was already starting to pump down below. When my more intelligent head got around to it, it began to question what was going on.

"Why is there a naked picture of Mrs. Johnson in this app?"

Looking down I almost gulped at the massive amount of options. Yes, options. It seemed that I could spend my 10 gems to do things to this picture of Mrs. Johnson, anything from increasing her chest size(10Gems per upgrade) or decreasing her chest size(10Gems) or even give her fetishes!

"How does giving the pictured version of Mrs. Johnson work? I can understand increasing her bust size, or changing how she speaks showing up in speech bubbles on the screen, but how does a fetish show up?"

Curious, I looked over the fetishes, and found one I could actually afford with my 10 gems. I wasn't one of those guys that saves free gems you get, and apparently I'll just get 10 more tomorrow, so I clicked on the one I could afford. A new screen popped up when I confirmed the purchase.

Congratulations! For claiming your first CG you have been awarded with 10 extra Gems! Have fun!

Rolling my eyes, I held back a laugh. Of course they would put achievements on this game. Since I was back at where I started and I still had Mrs. Johnson up, I decided to just spend them all before I took a shower. It was an interesting game, but I couldn't understand why it would be included in an update.

"Eh. Maybe the company was given a bunch of cash to include it. Companies have done worse."

Looking over my purchases, I snorted and wondered if I could rub one out real quick. One thing this app did was provide good faping material.

Mrs. Johnson

Dommy Mommy fetish(10G) - Will dominate user like a loving mother and take care of ALL your needs, whether you want her too or not.

Thinks about user sexually(1G)

Has wet dreams about user(2G)

Frequently looks at user's cock(2G)

Uses fun and dirty words for breasts, butt, and vagina(1G)

Absentmindedly plays with nipples(2G)

Permanently hard nipples(1G)

Show's cleavage(1G)

Seeing all my purchases made my blood boil. I had fantasied about Mrs. Johnson in the past. How could I not? She was gorgeous, tall, and intimidating in just the right way to get me going. If she wasn't such a massive bitch though, I could have used her for more of my late night fantasies. I wasn't sure on the dommy mommy fetish for her, but I kind of found it fitting for the stuck up bitch to take care of me instead of telling me to fuck off. Thinking about that got me hard. Her erect nipples poking out as she plays with them and shows me her cleavage as she stares at my hard cock. DAMN!

There were some things about awareness's for these purchases, but I just left them as they were, unaware. I didn't know what unaware meant nor did I care. I had a hard cock to take care of!

BANG BANG BANG!

"OH FUCK ME!"