New week, same old app

James

Waking up, I realized that I had forgotten to set my alarm later. With my mom around, I wouldn't have to make breakfast myself anymore, which means that I could wake up 15 minutes later. At least for today though, it was a great coincidence. I wrote Donna about my plans for the evening and to bring her fanciest dress. Weirdly, that gave me no points. I assumed that her traits would have made her consider herself unworthy? Maybe not. Or not yet.

Speaking of traits, waking up early gave me time to check the app. New traits for Klara, Emily, and Isabella? Huh

New trait unlocked!

A bit of relaxation
While wearing a bell around her neck, the subject will feel immensely relaxed and happy. Responsibilities do not need to be cared for while wearing the bell, and subject is aware of that. User permission is required to take bell off and on.

Huh that seems like an odd trait. Not immediately sexual, in fact it seemed more helpful. But it would also make her more mellow, I guess?

New trait unlocked!

For a price
Subject is willing to do almost anything they're able to for the user, for a price. Price gets lowered with enough SP.

At best I can save money with this, but it seems bad. Emily needs that money. I, of all people, should know how much family businesses need money.

New trait unlocked!

Plaything
User's praise will make the subject very happy, to an almost addictive degree. If the user insults the subject or their actions, it will inflict severe emotional pain. Satisfying user will dominate the subject's thoughts.

Oh damn, this was ****, but also hot. There was something else I wanted to try out on Isabella, though. Body modifications. Several breast sizes bigger, making her ass a lot bigger. The app told me that it would take 24 hours and that others would be able to see the difference. Fine by me.

After my shower, I entered the kitchen, and saw my mom serve me breakfast. "Mom, you don't need to leave the house before tomorrow, right?" "No master, we have enough groceries." "Then stay here for the next 24 hours, okay?" "Alright, master." I could hear her thoughts, they were practically screaming. She wanted affection and adoration again. So instead of sitting down, I put my hand on her pussy, and slid it in. "Good job, mom." The compliment really made her head spin. "Perfect timing, too, mom." I continued, rubbing my fingers a little. Both of these things together, made her cum. This new trait was powerful, and she knew she was at my mercy. I simply sat down and ate, while she cleaned up the stains she caused in silence.

On my way to work, I texted Amber: 'Thanks for the help with my mom, by the way. You can cum once after work today.'

'THANK YOU SO MUCH, MASTER' She was very happy about this, it was adorable.

After the usual train ride, I arrived at work. Amber rushed to greet me, Donna was also excited to see me. Christine wasn't here yet, she always arrived at nine sharp and it was 8:59AM. But I didn't plan on hanging out with her a lot, so I simply went to Gloria.

She gave me a brief introduction. "Basically, this is our report queue. The main rules you're supposed to look out for are that people aren't being dicks to each other, that what they write is even vaguely relevant to the article or the discussion. These are about 90% of the reports, usually. You can just delete them. The rest you simply send me and I'll decide. With your help, we should be able to clear the weekend pile and maybe we even get to go home a bit earlier today."

"Well, you can. I'm just a replacement and I'm fighting to become a full staff member."

"Always good to have a trooper around", she chuckled, "I think if your articles do decently well and you're willing to work hard, you'll open Beth's heart to a salary raise pretty quickly. Anyway, Let's start by letting you do your job for the next 15 minutes. If you do this well, I'll let you go ahead unsupervised." "Thanks, let's get started then."

Gloria was very happy with the quarter hour she supervised me, and soon we were working silently, but well in sync. Occasionally, I showed her a joke or two that people thought was too rude or unfitting, but it didn't make them any less fun for us.

Soon, the lunch break approached. "Gloria, I've got good news. The workday is half way done, and I'm through 60% of the reports!" "Hell yeah, James, we make a great team." "Mind if I join you for lunch, Gloria? No pressure though." "Nah, it's all well and good, let's go."

Gloria seemed like a fun person to hang out with.