Money

The cow was still out of question, so, Amelia picked the bill icon, hoping it was a good choice.

Card : Whore

Trait : Pretty please
You'll feel the need to wear cheap flashy makeup every day.

Her face went white as soon as she saw the name of the card. She got a trait from whores, it was bad...

Luckily, it was just a weird need to put on cheap make up. With every change, she strayed further away from who she was. People will look at her like a weirdo, she hated it, but at the same time, the idea aroused her.

Amelia was thinking about what she could do to avoid more changes to her, but she had no idea, she deleted the app, totally deleted it, and it still came back. It was such a mistake to have started the game. Even if she destroyed the phone, it could lead her to not being able to choose the next change. Looking at the rules, she still had four traits to pick. It wasn't much, but at the same time, it was a lot. Amelia wanted to cry, but she didn't want to give the developer of that devilish app the pleasure.

Also, right now, the need to buy new makeup was really strong. She felt so naked on her face without heavy make up. So, she went to the store and bought the cheapest makeup she found. It was really colorful, like a teenager first set.

Amelia didn't even wait to be home to put it on, she went to the bathroom and plastered the flashy eyeshadow, the red glossy lipstick and black eyeliner.

She looked like a clown and with her top barely covering her massive tits, she made a lot of head turns. Which made her really horny.

The walk back home was almost ****. Her tits were really sensitive and were leaving wet spot on her top. With that, her low neckline and whorish makeup, the attention she got was making her so aroused, that she was on the verge of an orgasm all the way to the campus.

That evening, she masturbated furiously while playing with her tits, leaving her in a wet mess.

The next morning, she put on her makeup and a crop top covering with difficulties her breasts. She had again milked herself and came several times. Which reminded her to order a milking machine. Which she did, before she left her room.

Crossing the path of her friends, they didn't hide the shock when seeing her.

"Holly crap, did you let your little sister do your makeup ?" Mike told her half jokingly.

"Don't take a deep breath, it could get indecent." Lou added.

The mocking tone of her friend reminded her too well, the situation she got herself in. But, still, the arousal brought by all the attention she got, made it difficult for her to hate it.

"Ah ah, make fun of it all you want. I... at least get more attention from... uh, guys. You're just jealous." Amelia tried to say as an excuse.

But it wasn't really convincing.

"No, seriously, did you lost a bet or something ?" Mike asked.

"No, I'm trying a new style..."

"But, it bugs me for two days now, how did you get such big breasts ? Did you get surgery ?" Lou told her.

"You know, a lot of brr-breast surgery that's done in one day ?"

"No, but I never heard of breast growth in one night either !"

"What is it ? The inquisition ? Let's go to class..."

Not knowing how to explain what was going on to their friend, Amelia rushed to the classroom. She then did her best to avoid them for the rest of the day. Until she got her next roll of traits. There were two new icons this time...

The screen was attention whore, but she didn't know the other two.

Card drawn :

• Bigger, fuller (big sensitive breasts needing to be milked)
• Main character (aroused when center of attention)
• Pretty please (Always want to wear cheap flashy makeup)