Focus on body

Jessica decided to upgrade her character's body first. She knew men, they were simple creatures.

First she added two points to looks, then two points to fitness, and another two to ass and tits. This left her with four unallocated points. Coolness was too low. Two points to that as well. Then she spent the last two on pussy.

She looked at the new scores, waiting to press apply.

Confidence: {Confidence}/10
Coolness: {Coolness}/10
Charisma: {Charisma}/10
Intelligence: {Intelligence}/10
Looks {Looks}/10
Fitness {Fitness}/10
Tits: {Tits}/10
Ass: {Ass}/10
Pussy: {Pussy}/10
Sex skills: {Sex_skills}/10

Overall: 4.6/10

She shook her head and threw the phone away. What if life could be this easy? Upgrading yourself with points, levelling up through EXP and skill checks like an RPG. Stupid. Stupid game.

"Jessica?"

"Jessica, pick up the phone!"

"Jessica!"

This "Joe" character was annoying. She usually kept her phone on silent, but seemed to have forgotten it this time. She picked it up again, and must have accidentally pressed "APPLY", because as soon as her fingers touched the screen, her world seemed to shift and swirl around.

She closed her eyes and collapsed on the bed.

Something was off.

No—different.

She had changed.

She ran her hands over her body. She had lost weight. Her breasts were still big, but... felt different. Her hips narrower, her belly smaller. Looking around, she noticed that her small apartment felt larger, and the colors were different, more in tune with the current trends. Her phone was unchanged. She stood up, feeling lighter than she had in a while, and practically ran to the bathroom, where she dropped her clothes and stepped on the scale.

She knew her body well. At 5’5 and 170 lbs, she knew she was overweight, even chubby. Her 40G breasts were large, but dropping low already at 22. Fairly slim waist, but large thighs and ass. Some guys liked it, or said they liked it, but she didn't.

Now... she looked at the numbers on the scale. 155.

She looked in the mirror. The number matched what she saw. How could this be?! She had to be dreaming, that was the only explanation.

Her acne scars were gone. She undid her bra, which strangely still fit, but the label said 38G now. Her breasts... they were more... perky? The areolas smaller, the sag reduced. She tiptoed and turned her ass towards the mirror. Wasn't it rounder, more tight?

When she looked closer at her face, she could swear her nose was smaller, cuter, and most of the double chin was gone. Her hair looked like it used to do after a trip to the hairdresser, shiny and thick.

So that was fitness, looks, tits and ass, she thought. What about pussy? Was it all about looks, or?

She pulled out a small mirror from her drawer and pulled her panties down. Inspecting herself, sitting down on the edge of the bathtub, it was obvious that there had been a visual improvement. The lips looked neater. Tighter. Younger, even. She couldn't help herself, letting her finger slide over them, feeling the tighter skin on her most private parts. Oh, wow. She let her finger slide inside, feeling her wetn-

She stopped herself. Not now.

When the spell was broken, and she walked back into the living room, she realized that this was insane. How could an app change real life?! It was impossible. Although it felt very real.

"Content with your decision?" 'Joe' said.

If that was his name. There was something in the way he spoke that reminded her of someone.

"What kind of sick joke is this?" she asked. "How can this app do these things to me?"

"I know, right," Joe said, "I know the feeling. Trust me, it is very real. And a lot of fun."

"Wait, so is my clock ticking?" she asked, suddenly worried about the game.

"Yes, we started 16 minutes ago," he replied.

"So I have to go and find someone to FUCK?!" she replied, shocked by the sudden realization.

She was conflicted. On the one hand, she was a scientist. She believed in physical, chemichal realism. On the other hand... she was getting horny.

She looked at the time. 10:16 pm. If she was doing this, it was time to go clubbing.