SLIM 'N TRIM

The screen flashed pink and gave another of those wonderful chimes. Warm tingles ran over every inch of my body, like curious fingers and tongues! I moaned at the sensation, melting into a boneless heap of bliss on my bed. All the flab on my body was massaged into my spasming flesh, melting away and condensing into supple muscles that grew taut with pleasure.

"Oh Fuck! Ahhhn~ Yesss!" I gasped and shivered in orgasm. Stars burst in my vision and tingles ran from my twitching pussy straight to my brain.

I rolled onto my back and giggled breathlessly, luxuriating in the aftershocks as they subsided. Best game ever!

A tiny version of Addy floated on a cloud next to my head. Smug grin on her face and kicking her heels. Or, hooves in this case. "The first Reward is always a doozy huh?" She laid her head on her crossed arms and smiled nostalgically.

"Hell yeah, it was!" I stretched like a cat, feeling my new body. A wandering hand ran over my smooth tummy, marveling at the tight abs hidden by a layer of silky softness. It trailed lower.

"Let's get back to the game for a moment, you can play with yourself in a bit!"

My hand flew back from my waistband and I sat up. I clenched my fists in my lap, cheeks burning in embarrassment. I cleared my throat. "Please. Continue."

Addy smirked at me. "Right. Now, rewards are pretty much permanent once they're chosen. Like, you'd have to eat your weight in junk food every week for months without any exercise to lose your figure, and it'll be very easy to get it back. Awesome, right?" I nodded, thrilled. "However, a significant Punishment can override a Reward. Like, if you roll a thicc milf or hucow style Punishment. Or if you get a reward for always perfectly matching underwear and then get a commando or thongs only Punishment—" She rolled a hand towards me expectantly.

"—they get overridden." I confirmed. That makes sense. "Though, those Punishments don't sound awful..." I pouted at my slim body. My tits and ass had shrunk a little. They were firmer, which was awesome, but...

"The line between Punishment and Reward can be very thin indeed!" She winked. "As is the line between categories. A Clothing Restriction for high heels will change your feet and legs to compensate. While a Behavior Mod for kissing or oral will change your mouth and throat, maybe even your lungs if you need to hold your breath."

Ooh, this is bad. All that sounds hot!

I shifted uncomfortably. "How do I lose the challenge? You said something about succumbing to my Punishments?" My throat felt dry. Succumbing sounded a little too tempting.

Addy propped up her head. "Oh, right!" She grinned evilly. "If you fail too many rounds in a row, you start getting special, permanent Punishments. Like a compulsive need to drink a gallon of semen every day by blowing any who ask or —" Her voice gained a high-pitched, breathy quality that went straight from my ears to my pussy. "— a new bimbo brain full of sparkles and glitter and thirsty for cum~"

I shuddered. Whether it was mostly fear or excitement, I didn't know.

"Finally, if you get a permanent Punishment in each category and can't win any more rounds in time, select people will instinctively understand you're just a toy to be played with." She leaned off the side of her cloud so far I thought she'd fall. "The first person to claim you will get a special app that they can use to make you into Whatever. They. Want."

I moaned into my hand, the other twisting a nipple.

She watched me shiver and squirm for a minute, evil smile wide. "One more thing, win or lose, you can only play ten rounds in a twenty-four hour period. And, you'll be penalized if you play less than three in that same time." She winked again. "Have funnn~" Addy poofed away, leaving behind a giggly echo and a floral spice in the air.

A normal, well-adjusted adult would be paralyzed by fear or focused on how to get out of this situation. She would seek help, make a plan to win, shut down and try to sleep away the delusion. Not be horny out of her fuckin' mind.

I gave in, both hands at my pussy, breathing heavily. I flipped over, facedown in my pillows and ass swaying in the air. My fingers schlicked in my soaked pussy, I imagined they were a cock or a strap-on, teasing my entrance. My modest collection of toys was forgotten, too horny to need them.

The pillows muffled my cries as I rode out the first of many, many orgasms. My new athleticism granted me a much deeper well of energy than I was used to.

At least an hour later, I lay in bed, gasping and slightly sticky. Broad smile on my face.

"Let the game begin!" I giggled as drowsiness overwhelmed my thoroughly indulged lust. I dreamed of bouncy succubi and stiff cocks.