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Chapter 3 by FootLicker8 FootLicker8

How does the match go?

Well...

Finally you got to run out onto the pitch, your hair and face washed over with the simulated fresh air, a stark contrast to the musky air that had accrued in the tunnel during the break. Thunderous applause echoed in the arena as you assumed your offensive position, awaiting the referee's whistle. You looked up at the scoreboard: 1-0 from the first half, scored by yours truly. All you had to do was defend the lead and victory was yours.

Finally the referee blew her phallicly shaped whistle and the game was back on! Immediately you started fighting for control over the ball, quickly gaining it and perfectly lining up a pass to a teammate. You made yourself free from opposing players and ran ahead of the girl you passed the ball to. She saw the opening and passed the ball back to you. Looking ahead of you, the goal was wide open and you sprinted as fast as you could with the ball, intending to shoot, but out of nowhere, a hundred familiar pairs of breasts appeared on the ad screens surrounding the pitch. They distracted you for only a fraction of a second but that was enough for you to just barely miss your shot.

"Fuck!", you exclaimed as a mixture of boos and applause filled the pitch. You cursed yourself for not being used to this by now. A player on the opposing team who had been chasing you to the goal looked pleased as she caught up with you.

"Maybe you should've followed in your mom's footsteps instead, Nora.", she said mockingly, gesturing towards the ad that was still playing around the arena. "Fuck off, dude", was all you said as you walked past her, mad mostly just at yourself. She scoffed in response.

The ad was for one of the myriad of porn Studios that ruled Hollywood. It featured photographs of a nougat-skinned, short-haired woman who, aside from a pair of oversized glasses, was completely nude, proudly displaying her gigantic breasts and generous hip-to-waist ratio. She looked like she could've been the same age as you but she had an air of maturity about her that revealed she was in fact older. Most importantly, however, she was your mother.

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Art by Jabara Tornado, Glasses edit by me

Inez had been an actress since before you were born. She started out posting sex tapes on porn sites and quickly caught the eyes of studios like the one in the ad. Her nerdy and cute demeanor coupled with her insanely sexy body and freakiness in bed made her quickly rise to the top among pornstars, and as sex got more and more normalized, she started getting cast in feature-length blockbuster movies with long, uncensored sex scenes. Although she mostly acted in more serious movies nowadays, she never shied away from giving the public what they wanted, be it in the occasional movie sex scene, porn shoot, fan on the street, or, like here, advertisement.

It was embarrassing to say the least. Not to see your own mother naked, you were used to that by now, but knowing that everyone who had seen her naked had essentially seen you naked as well.

Since your parents were both of the first generation to live in the simulation, you and your sister could only inherit genes directly from them. While you received the blue eyes and lighter complexion of your father, you were only able to inherit the female-specific features from your mother, resulting in you, as well as Stella, both ending up with the exact same bombshell bodies as Inez.

It was fairly obvious that such a body did not match well with your tomboy lifestyle. Not only did you think sex was a complete waste of time, and having to deal with constant catcalls was a pain, but your giant tits were also very inconvenient when playing soccer, bouncing so violently that not even the strongest sports bra could fully tame them.

It seemed like it should've been a no-brainer for you to heavily reduce the size of your various assets as soon as you got access to the body editor, right? So why hadn't you? Well the truth was that due to limited data availability in the server, access to the body editor had been severely restricted in recent years, only being granted to a few people per year for a limited time. You had put in a request as soon as you turned 18 but the queue was already several years long and only people with actual body and gender dysphoria could skip in line. Unfortunately, all your body caused you were a few inconveniences; nothing the system deemed worthy to prioritize.

So for now you had to make due with what you had been given: a body designed by your mother to make her, and by proxy you, into a living sex toy. Your tits, larger than soccer balls, did let you play more often but they also made it really hard to see the ball while dribbling. Your feet, with long toes and high arches, enabled you to run faster than anyone on the field but countless foot creeps were always asking for pictures of them. Your petite stature also made it hard to reach the ball in heading duels. However, despite all this you were still the best, and you had the unique bragging rights to claim so despite all the impediments your body imposed on you.

A couple of your teammates had already gained access to the editor, but to your complete surprise, all they did was make their bodies _more _sexually appealing. A complete waste in your opinion. Larger tits, larger cocks, useless features like cat ears or the red skin and horns of a demon. One girl gave herself a dick only to realize she was more of a sub, while another girl lost a bet with Vanessa and had to swap her dick for a pussy, and immediately devolved into a cumdump for the team. It was just so stupid! All it did was make them worse at soccer, and yet you knew that your request would probably be pushed to the bottom of the list because you didn't want to up sex appeal. You were jealous to say the least.

For the rest of the game you never got anymore good chances to score, but neither did the other team so it didn't matter. You were the sole scorer, and you had once again brought your team to victory, so you were satisfied. Now all that awaited were some interviews for various networks covering the match and then...

What awaits next?

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