Mood Boobs

Samantha pondered her options; she wasn’t sure what they meant or how they would impact the game so she clicked on Mood Boobs since the name made her laugh. The screen was showered with confetti as the game processed her choice, the small figurine of her in the corner appeared on the center of her screen. Samantha watched the mini version of her cup its small boobs, which expanded as she frowned, causing it to bend over from the increased weight. The figure’s boobs shrank when she smiled, allowing her to stand up straight, but the boobs stayed larger than they originally were.

She went back to the game menu and ignored the animation that played, not knowing what the perverted thing meant. She was well aware that she should be studying but elected to procrastinate anyway. As Samantha scrolled, she noticed that most of the games were oriented around fruit. The next game she picked was somewhat harder, she would have to sort fruit into the proper basket. The game provided her with only three errors before she would lose and she had to get fifty fruit in the right basket in under a minute.

Samantha pressed the start button and the timer began counting down, she took a deep breath as the game started. She was careful to sort the fruit into the right basket, doing her best to not spend too long on any one fruit. Samantha was doing good and finished with 20 seconds to spare and only got one fruit in the wrong basket, which happened when her finger slipped, and she swiped in the wrong direction.

She cheered as she received another 20 points for winning, this time the game prompted her to spend her points in the in-game shop. She navigated to the shop and perused the options. She saw that she could apparently undo changes, not only that but she could also customize her avatar with physical changes and mental changes. Out of curiosity, she clicked on the mental changes tab, wondering how mental changes could affect her in-game avatar. Samantha giggled when she saw that she could make her avatar more confident, change its libido, and change its sexuality.

How would these changes affect the game? she thought to herself, chalking it up to a cash grab for in-app purchases. Samantha switched over to the physical changes tab and laughed out loud.

This menu was much more fun than the last, she could change almost every aspect of her avatar. If she wanted, she could spend 20 points to increase its bra size by one cup or give her some junk in the trunk. Samantha looked at the avatar and thought it would look cute if she had a slimmer waist, a criticism she had of herself. She highlighted that part of the avatar and a slider popped up on the screen, she dragged it down a couple of notches and watched as the avatar’s stomach lost any excess pudge and gained a slight hourglass figure. Samantha laughed to herself as she slid it in the other direction, the avatar lost its hourglass appearance and instead widened out which looked terribly disproportionate to her other figures.

Samantha slid back to where she first adjusted it and hit the buy button, the 20 points left her account and she watched as the avatar’s waist cinched in and her hands began to feel herself up. Just a few moments after her avatar finished its animation, she felt a small cramp shoot across her stomach. Samantha clutched her hand to her side and tried to rub the cramp away but it persisted. As her hand rubbed her stomach, she felt something odd, she could almost swear that her waist felt different. She jumped out of bed and went to her bathroom so she could look in the mirror, as she lifted her shirt, her jaw dropped.

“Holy shit, did my waist shrink??” She said out loud to the empty room.

Samantha put her hands on her thin waist her eyes went wide as the reality of the game set in; whatever changes occurred in the game would change her in real life. This revelation was exciting to her because if she kept earning points then she could fix any of her insecurities and improve herself in ways she had never thought. She wasn’t aware of it but as she thought about the changes she could undergo, the hornier she was getting. As Samantha went back to her bed she adjusted her bra; Damn, why is this so uncomfortable. She thought to herself.

Sam reached up under her shirt and removed her bra without taking off her top, taking a deep breath as she appreciated the relief. Well, if I need easy points, I can just replay that last game! She thought.

She went back to the game menu and found the game she had just played, Okay easy points she thought as she clicked play. It wasn’t until the game started that she saw her mistake, the timer was cut down to 30 seconds instead of a minute. Samantha felt herself grow hot from anxiety as she tried her best to rush through the game and beat her high score. Unfortunately for her, she messed up three times while she tried to win and the screen flashed ‘Game Over’ in bold letters.

Samantha threw her phone down on the bed, mad that she didn’t get more points and letting her competitive nature get the best of her. As soon as her phone bounced off the mattress she felt a tightness in her chest, at first it was insignificant but it quickly became obvious that something wasn’t right. The tightness was similar to the pain she felt when her waist shrunk but this time she felt like she was stretching, not shrinking. Her hands flew to her chest and cupped her boobs in her hands, the soft tissue seemed to be moving, undeniably growing out against her hands.

“what the hell is happening?” She said out loud as her boobs kept growing, comparable to two softballs sitting proudly on her chest. Sam cupped her breasts as they expanded even further and she felt the increased weight begin to strain her back, they had only been growing for a couple of seconds but they were already twice as big. She reached for her phone, knowing that the game was the cause of it. Samantha unlocked it and scrolled through, looking for any kind of explanation as her boobs continued to swell. Her growing bust began to strain against her shirt, the words on the front were stretched and deformed while the bottom began to ride up making a makeshift crop top. She found a button on the game labeled ‘Punishment List’ and clicked on it, the only penalty listed was mood boobs.

Samantha realized she completely forgot about the original punishment, the description below it said that her boobs would grow if she became aroused or experienced negative emotions. No wonder my bra got tighter when I got horny looking at myself in the mirror earlier, she thought to herself. She had to keep holding her phone further from her body as her tits swelled even more, she tried to think happy thoughts as they reached the size of volleyballs, the firm orbs standing proud and perky on her chest. Samantha heard a seam in her shirt pop somewhere as it grew tight around her globes, but it didn’t seem to slow down even though she was trying her best to be positive.

“Holy shit, this can’t be real!” She said through labored breaths as her shirt began to tear.

*RIIIIPPPP*

Her shirt finally gave up and her jiggling tits escaped their confinement. The lack of support dragged her forward and she had to catch herself on the edge of the bed to prevent herself from falling off to the floor. Her swollen breasts seemed to finally stop growing, the giant orbs of fat were larger than her head and hung down to her belly button. Her swaying boobs were topped with pink, strawberry-sized nipples that were painfully stiff and pointed straightforward, defying gravity.

Samantha was hefted her new boobs, watching them as they jiggled in her hands. She grabbed her phone and clicked on the punishment, hoping for a more detailed explanation. As much as she enjoyed having big boobs, these were impractical and too much, none of her clothes could possibly fit and she didn’t want the kind of attention they would bring. The punishment said that if she experienced arousal or negative emotions, her boobs would grow larger depending on how strong the feeling was. The only way to reverse it was to wait 24 hours or have an orgasm, both options would decrease her breast size by half.

She figured if she gave herself an orgasm, she would get very horny in the process and that would cause her boobs to grow too, so she decided to get enough points to remove the punishment before ballooning her tits to a completely uncanny size.

She had to rest her arms on top of her melons so her elbows weren’t bent at an uncomfortable angle as she looked for another game to play. Sam found one that seemed easy, it had 16 cards in a square and all she had to do was tap them to flip them and match the fruit that was on the other side. She hit start and began playing, the game was deceptively difficult and by the time she got half of the cards correctly matched, she had only one error left before she lost. She concentrated as sweat began to accumulate on her forehead, she had to get four more matches without making a single mistake. Sam clicked on a card and it flipped over, showing a cherry. She had seen one earlier and clicked on the corresponding card, getting a match. She tapped another card and saw a slice of watermelon, she could have sworn she saw one earlier and tapped the card in the top right corner of the square. The card spun around and her heart sank as she saw an orange, taking her last error and causing her to lose the game.

She tried her best not to get upset, preventing her boobs from growing as the next list of punishments appeared.

Option 1: Eastern Entertainment

Option 2: Hips don’t lie

Option 3: Commando

Sam tried to consider the options carefully but besides option 3, she had no clue what the options would give her.