Spending the savings in the slut machines

Amanda remembered of doing quick fucks in the back of a car and blowjobs behind a dumpster, it wouldn't be a problem for her to take the money and quickly make him cum to continue working on getting back what she lost. It didn't make any sense, though, that she got her PhD and started to sell her ass for a few bucks. That was what made her work her resolve on turning him down. Work will wait, she needed to lose this job for... anything but that.

"Fuck off, man, I'm going to play over there!" She told the man.

He seemed so surprised, that he let her go without a word.

"So, you're getting some popularity, and now you feel you're worth more than a few bills? You're just a whore, you should be the one paying us for using that loose ass of yours!" Someone shouted.

Amanda gave him the finger and started to put the popularity chips in the machines, before pulling down the lever. The images rolled down and stopped one by one, but she didn't even take a look at the result. Until things started to get obvious.

The slots machine, or slut machines as they were called, were giving random traits under the form of casino chips when you win, the more you have, the more the traits are strong. And Amanda was getting a lot of them. But one came out predominantly...

Which one?

1. Chips of increased sex drive
2. Chips of love for bondage
3. Chips of breasts
4. Chips of career (adds to the one already possessed to increase the status in the job)
5. Chips of fertility