Perfected

The next day, I looked over my Profile page with glowing pride and tingly exhaustion. My plan stumbled a bit at the end, but I stuck the landing!

Marissa, Challenge Mode Candidate

LEVELS COMPLETED: 10

LEVELS PERFECTED: 10

AVAILABLE GEMS: 35

[REWARDS]

SLIM 'N TRIM: Your body becomes slimmer and more fit, like you work out and eat healthy, all with minimal effort!

MALLEABLE MAKEOVER: Your makeup always reflects your desires and subtly shifts to match your mood!

DANCER'S GRACE: You have the grace of a lifelong dancer. From the ballroom to the stripper pole, you can do it all!

FETISH FINDER: You gain a sixth sense. When you meet someone's eyes, you may gain awareness of their sexual preferences. Includes orientation, primary kinks, and whether they find you attractive.

[PUNISHMENTS]

PLUMP PEACH(MODIFIED): Your ass and pussy are delectably plump and bouncy! Any clothing you wear will adjust to best show off your new moneymaker and cameltoe when possible!

CODE, FLASH: You have an innocuous codeword or phrase. Anyone who says it to you will compel you to flash them for up to five seconds in the manner you choose. Negative legal or severe social consequences are waived for the duration. The compulsion will not put you or any witnesses in danger. Code: Undiscovered

[UPGRADES]

LUSCIOUS LOCKS: Your hair is always soft and silky clean!

EVERCLEAR: Clear complexion no matter what!

SNOW WHITE: Your skin tone is beyond pale and won't tan or burn from normal sun exposure. Invest in a parasol and lots of sunscreen if you plan on a tropical vacation!

FLEXIBLE FUN: Your joints and other connective tissues are as stretchy and resilient as humanly possible! Sexy poses and most bondage can be enjoyed for hours with little to no damage or discomfort!

MULLIGAN: Mess up too many times? Here's a few redos! (1/3) Uses remaining

The redo upgrade doused my pride a little. I had managed to easily perfect every level until I reached the ninth and tenth. I just barely failed to perfect the ninth level. Then, my confidence shaken, I fumbled the tenth and got saddled with another punishment. The code both excited and frightened me.

How often would it trigger? Could the people I flashed realize they caused it and make me do it over and over? Could I stop them from going further if they did? Did I want to?

I paced for an hour, torn over whether to buy the redo option for five and spend a whopping 25 Gems to remove the Punishment. I decided to keep it for now. To see how bad it was, no other reason!

Obviously, I gave in and bought the redo. Perfecting the ninth and then the tenth on my first try after a nail biting few minutes.

I felt flushed and accomplished, like the afterglow of a good cum and a runner's high. Although, I did cum a few times from earning the rewards~

It cost ten Gems to modify PLUMP PEACH to include my pussy, that was a fun time! The magic makeup just kinda tickled when it was applied. DANCER'S GRACE gave me another full body orgasm when I beat the tenth level. Then, there was FETISH FINDER after I perfected all ten levels.

Both new rewards tinkered with my brain. I could feel the new knowledge inserted into my mind, techniques and reflexes, a whole catalogue of dances for every occasion became mine. But the Fetish finder~ Oooh! I got shivers just thinking about it!

It was like hands physically reached into my head and rewired everything! My thoughts stuttered and glitched like a corrupted recording while my body spasmed in orgasm, all so a pink switch could be installed in my mind. They really did see my search history, no way the succubi couldn't have knocked me out or numbed me, they knew I'd enjoy it. I needed to thank Addy when I saw her next...

Reluctantly, I held myself back from buying anything at the store. There were new in-game power ups I needed to consider when I wasn't fresh off a mind melting orgasm and I needed to save up so I could get TENTA-TONGUE and bigger boobs.

Also, I only had a few hours to meet Vanessa and Ethan at the bar tonight.

Giddy, I set out all of my clothes on the bed to assemble the best outfit. I hadn't done this since highschool! My closet and dresser were emptied, so I could see it all at once.

The selections were fairly disappointing. I had a single dress I wore nearly a decade ago at my cousin's wedding. A handful of tops and blouses that weren't either office wear or a t-shirt. I had a single pleated skirt that was a little too small for my new ass along with a pair of pencil skirts, and a dozen jeans and fitted slacks.

The weather was cool here in early autumn, so I had some leeway with how skimpy I could be. Though, almost anything would be skimpy compared to how I normally dress. Not frumpy exactly, but...

I chose a dark blue sports bra and a white blouse that was just a little sheer. Black skinny jeans with artfully torn knees and plain sneakers.

"That should be enough, I'll look like an Emo girl who hasn't quite grown out of it, but definitely not sad office lady either." I nodded at my selections. Ethan should be super turned on and not scared off by my new look!

I should have realized the problem when my panties dug into my hips and got lost between my cheeks. But, with the weight I had been putting on and how long it had been since I'd worn these, I thought little of it.

"Mother! Fucker!" I hopped in place, struggling to pull my pants on.

I huffed and sat my plump peach on the bed, jeans around my ankles. It wasn't even my ass's fault! Not entirely, anyway.

It was all of me. My new thighs were thick with supple muscle so I could dance for hours. My ass was a work of bubbly art and my pussy was making an outright obscene cameltoe in my panties. I loved it, but it was also annoying.

Maybe this is why Plump Peach is considered a Punishment...

Sighing, I surrendered to the inevitable. Pleated skirt it is!

"Holy Fuck... I'm gonna stop traffic like this!" My hazel eyes seemed to sparkle in shades of dark green from within midnight blue eyeshadow. Black-painted lips smirked wickedly.

I smacked my ass and twirled in the mirror, giggling at how my tiny skirt flared out to expose the slutty thong that disappeared in my huge ass. Combined with my long gray socks and black tennis shoes with the sheer blouse gave me a slutty school girl vibe. Not what I was going for, but I could work it!

"Oh, I can't wait to see the looks on their faces!" Plain and geeky Marissa is gone, here comes... Uh... I'll think of that later.

Struck by the urge to be seen, I pulled out my phone and took a selfie for the first time in years. My best mischievous grin wouldn't leave my face as I sent it to Vanessa.

<On my way! Think Ethan will like it?>

Less than a minute later, another string of emojis flooded the screen.

<OMG! I knew you had it in you! He'll love it! You'll blow his socks off, Mars!>

Hehehe~ I skipped down the stairs and to the bus top. Drinking in the lustful and affronted looks of passerby with equal glee.