Not so fast

Miko stood alone naked in her apartment, her now bare crotch stinging from her fresh tattoo reading "Attention Whore" her clit was still throbbing calling for her fingers to play, to squeeze and prod. The shame however won out as she picked herself up and made her way to the closet, first things first she'd get properly dressed, schedule an appointment to get the tattoo removed and maybe a hair cut it wasn't a terrible look but it was a terrible look for her and finally make an appeal to her streaming platform that her account was hacked in hopes of getting back to streaming. To her shock her closet was devoid of clothing, well not exactly it had things she could put on her body but there wasn't exactly enough to call it clothing. On the rack were a few maid uniforms, various bikinis that would barely cover her, what at first seemed like sensible sweaters only to realize they either had a huge keyhole to show off the cleavage she was clearly lacking or those awful "virgin killer" sweaters, on the very end she thought she saw at least a hoodie only to realize it was rather short more fit to barely cover her breasts exposing her navel and worse it was splattered with pictures of girls from Hentai cumming "Great the closest thing to clothing is an ahegao sweater." Lamenting her fate she decided to do something productive.

"Ok add clothes shopping to the list" she amended slipping the fishnet leggings she found herself in, making her way back to the computer she could express order some clothing a pair of jeans and a t-shirt and some underwear that wasn't edible and then she could get to her new to do list. Resting in its holder Miko saw her phone lit up a new message, panic suddenly struck her as she realized it was the app again was it somehow still hooked up to her now dead stream? Was it still making changes while she was searching for something to wear? Snatching it off its holster it read "_Stream online for 2,000 dollars? _Hard pass! She knew now the phone was trying to screw her over to put her in front of the camera and a captive audience to do more degrading acts while the crowd warped her into a sex doll. Pressing down on the no it instantly prompted a new message. "Undo all changes for all money earned through changes?" she paused that seemed serendipitous "For real? No catch you make it so this never happened to me?" The text jumped again "Undo all changes so this never happened to you for all money earned through changes" Alright she knew it was up to something but she knew that if it actually would work and she missed her chance. Carefully she slowly pressed the button making sure it didn't suddenly shift to "Have giant boobies for 2 dollars or become a hardcore anal pornstar for the rest of your life for tree fiddy or some other nonsense." In a flash the changes were upon her. She was sitting on her butt, her clothes sensible and not very revealing, checking her pants she found relatively cute underwear and thankfully no tattoo. She saw the stream was still set to start and the clock read 8:30, so time seemingly had passed but all that had happened to her was undone.

"Ok thank you very much magic phone game" bowing to it, setting it back into its holster. The screen was slowly loading a wall of text "Play a new game, small challenges or changes money regardless of choice made, no audience participation but performance on stream. Interested?" Miko tried to ignore it as the message continued to flash while her game loaded up. "Ok deal but I exit the game when I say so understand?" she barked at it finding her ferocity after the app had made her so weak. "Parameters agreeable" and presented a Yes and No. Hitting Yes she found her stream and game simultaneous boot up, she was in the bus preparing to drop. The first "Challenge" presented itself "For 30 dollars play for 5 minutes with your tongue hanging out or get your tongue pierced, Attempt challenge?" Sighing she pressed Yes and let her tongue hang out, while her body was under her control she felt an odd presence surrounding her tongue until finally she could just barely feel the tip touching her chin...just like the dreaded ahegao hoodie. The timer clicked on and she did her best to not giggle at this absurd position as the followers started to fall in, thirty bucks wasn't enough but it beat getting her tongue pierced. she thought.

Miko slammed down on the yes button and it wiped away the changes but she had asked that it had never happened to her but it had to happen in order for the app to make the change, paradox created the app paused as it was cleaning Miko Brown's slate solution was required. Scanning the immediate universe it noted one of the apartments on Miko Brown's floor was unoccupied and its layout a copy of hers. Solution found. Miko Brown pressed down on the No. "There's no way this is too good to be true" she insisted. The app had made a near exact copy to fit the parameters it had agreed to, the changes had never happened in theory to the Miko Brown that accepted the change but this Miko Brown had had all these changes. A near perfect copy except her apartment was two doors over, most of her financial information was the same save for 1 or 2 numbers changed (alongside a rather large amount now in the bank accountant) as for her friends and family though they only knew the untouched Miko but both Miko's knew their parents.

"Alright this isn't the end of the world Miko, get some pants cover your chest," pausing as her snatch still hungered to be fingered "ignore that, tell the higher ups you were hacked and try to make something of this weekend" The app now split in twain and its focus divided began to ponder what do do with its playthings. As Miko Blonde started figuring out her wardrobe Miko Brown finished her tongue challenge wiping the small pool of drool off her meek chest. "Congratulations" her phone sparked up presenting the next challenge "Remove pants for 50 dollars or lose all bras" Miko Brown rolled her eyes accepting the challenge Not like my bras have much work to do but I'd rather have them. The app never specified she had to do it in front of the camera or let the crowd see she took them off, reaching down she slowly shimmied out of her comfy sweat pants letting them fall to her ankles and kicked them off. Her phone paused enjoying someone smart playing with it as it loaded the money into her bank account while Miko Blonde was busy shopping for a wardrobe.

The two divided it had plenty to play with.