Select the easiest task to see what happens when you complete it

You tap on the 'Tease Tier' task, the screen flashing pink as the app registers your selection.

"Mmm, starting nice and easy! Smart girl," Becky purrs from the phone, her animated cleavage bouncing as she claps her hands. "Just take a cute little selfie that shows off your new assets and post it to your Instagram. Ten Babe Bucks, honey—practically free money!"

"I don't even know how to take a sexy selfie," you mutter, frowning at the screen. Your new blonde hair falls across your face as you look down.

"Don't overthink it, babe! Your body knows what to do," Becky winks. "Just put that phone up and let those new curves do the talking!"

David watches you from the kitchen counter, sandwich half-eaten. "What are you doing now?"

"Apparently I need to take a selfie," you say, rolling your eyes despite the flutter of nerves in your stomach. "The app says it might help me... understand things better."

He raises an eyebrow. "And you think that'll work?"

"I don't know what else to do," you admit, fingering the thin strap of your blue sundress.

You walk to the living room where natural light streams through the bay windows. Holding the phone up, you see your transformed face on screen—pouty lips, bright blue eyes, perfect skin. The difference is jarring.

"Try angling down a bit," David suggests, suddenly behind you. "Shows off your... um... the dress better."

You shoot him a glare but adjust the phone. To your surprise, your body seems to know exactly how to pose—hip cocked slightly, shoulders back to accentuate your breasts, head tilted to catch the light. Your fingers find the bottom hem of the dress and tug it up just an inch, revealing more thigh.

"Wait, why did I do that?" you whisper, but snap the photo anyway.

The result is stunning. The woman in the picture looks nothing like your former self, yet moves with an innate confidence you never possessed as Alex. The light blue sundress hugs every new curve, the neckline dipping to show a hint of cleavage, the hemline high enough to be tempting without crossing into vulgar.

"Post it," Becky chirps from the app. "Instagram is waiting!"

"I can't post this," you protest. "Everyone will see it!"

"No one will connect you to Alex," Becky reminds you with a knowing smirk. "Remember the rules? To them, you're just David's hot new fling. Besides, don't you want those Babe Bucks?"

With trembling fingers, you open Instagram. Instead of your old account, you find one already set up for "LexiLoves2Tease" with zero posts and several hundred followers already.

"What the hell?" you mutter.

"Your public awaits!" Becky sings.

After a moment's hesitation, you upload the photo with no caption. Instantly, a shower of pink sparkles erupts from your phone, and a counter appears: +10 Babe Bucks.

"Congratulations on completing your first task!" Becky squeals. "How does it feel to show off that hot bod?"

Before you can answer, notifications begin pouring in—likes, comments, new followers. Your stomach flips as you read the first few messages:

"Damn girl, who are you?"

"David's new girl is FIRE "

"Lexi coming through with the goods!!"

"How do they all know who I am?" you ask, looking up at David with wide eyes.

He shrugs, looking equally confused. "The app must have... connected things somehow? Technology is weird these days."

"Task complete!" Becky announces. "Want to try something from the Tempt tier next? Or maybe spin that wheel for a quick 35 Bucks?"

13:20 | Saturday 2 Aug 2025 | Putney, London

[Take a sexy selfie] | [Complete] | [Reward: 10 Babe Bucks received]

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