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Chapter 4 by expandingstories expandingstories

How bad is the punishment?

Very Bad

Rachel’s heart lurched in her chest as she realized the game would pick all three options. She clicked at the screen desperately, but it seemed to be frozen.

The options were Save the Turtles, Burning Passion, and Water Works. She had no clue what any of these were and held her breath as the timer counted down before all three options flashed and disappeared. Rachels’s phone began responding to her touch and she closed the app, waiting for the changes to begin.

It didn’t take long until she felt it, this time around she felt a similar sensation to when she gained weight, but it was centralized to key areas of her body. It started slow, her breasts lost their natural softness and became perky in an artificial way, now Rachel realized that Save the Turtles meant she would receive a lot of plastic surgery. That modification wasn't exclusive to her breasts, her lips became plump and kissable, hanging open in a permanent pout as they were stuffed with undeniably fake lip fillers. The next change was her ass, her poor sweatpants groaned in protest as they were once again stretched to their limits, this time though Rachel’s thighs did not plump up since her new butt was completely artificial, looking completely out of place on her otherwise thin legs. She moaned as her breast implants began to fill with saline, the jelly-like substance gave her boobs a nice tear-drop shape that had a decent amount of jiggle considering they were fake. At least the punishment gave her high-quality implants and didn't leave her looking like a complete bimbo, even though her plumped-up lips did not help. Her boobs continued to swell until her tank top began to burst at the seams, barely containing her engorged fits.

Rachel hefted her new tits in her hand, she had never been one to enjoy someone playing with her boobs, she always thought they were too small and it only pointed out her insecurity when they did. Now, as Rachel touched them she realized how sensitive they were, maybe it was part of the change but she loved every bit of it. She continued playing with her new bolt-ons and, making herself horny and her pussy wet with need. Rachel stopped touching herself and went back to her phone, she needed to change to change herself back and find out what her next change was before it hit.

Rachel went to the penalty list tab and scrolled down to the bottom to see what was in store for her, her sex still aching from the grope-fest she just endured. She found the new penalties and clicked the one labeled Water Works and it said From now on, not only will pussy get wet, but so will your mouth! The more aroused you become the more your mouth will water until you’re practically drooling.

As soon as Rachel read the description, she began to feel the effects kick in, her arousal from earlier had not calmed down yet and her mouth began to salivate. It wasn’t awful yet, but she was constantly swallowing every few seconds to prevent a buildup. She wiped her lower lip and felt a generous amount of moisture, she clicked the penalty labeled Burning Desire and everything began to make sense. The description read Burning Desire will have you feeling all sorts of new feelings and once you start you won’t stop. From now on if you become aroused you will remain at that level, continuing to build until you find release, be it yourself or a man you will need to relieve yourself to calm down.

“So that’s why I’m still so horny,” Rachel said, rubbing her thighs together. She swallowed her building spit and got off the couch. Standing in front of the mirror she looked at herself, she couldn’t tell if it was how horny she was or something else but she was starting to appreciate her new figure. She hefted her tits with her hands and squeezed them together, a mountain of tit flesh spilled up and created a valley of cleavage. The sight made her even more horny; her mouth was creating so much spit that her lips had a permanent shine to them.

Rachel pried her eyes away from her big tits, she needed to relieve herself before things got out of hand, she could barely think of anything besides the burning sensation in her pants. Rachels’s lips were coated in spit, and she was at constant risk of drooling on herself. Rachel went to her room and started rummaging through her bedside drawer, she knew she had a toy in there somewhere but with her mind being clouded by desire she couldn’t remember where it was, it didn’t help that she hadn’t used it in months with her kids around. Her boobs weighed heavily on her shoulders and their ability to get in her way was uncanny, but the fact that she could no longer see her feet past her bust, and the way it jiggled just under her line of sight pushed her arousal to a whole new level. Her mouth was so full of spit now that she couldn’t help but let some drip out now, she did her best to ignore how much spit was pooling between her tits as she searched with growing desperation.

She finally found her vibrator in the back of her closet and threw it on the bed while she plugged it in, when Rachek bought it, she was sure to get one with a cord so it wouldn't run out of battery. She struggled to shimmy her sweatpants off, her unnaturally large bubble butt giving her trouble. Rachel laid back on her pillow as she turned on her vibrator, a thin trail of spit running from both corners of her mouth as she tossed her head back when the vibrator made contact with her clit. Rachel had never been this worked up before, so she jerked hard when it made contact, her pussy lips trembled as she teased herself, rubbing the vibrator up and down her soaking pussy. The water works penalty must have made her mound hyperactive too because a puddle began to form beneath her hips. Rachel couldn’t believe how insanely good this felt, she had plenty of sex in her time and had spent even more time pleasuring herself, but it never once compared to the electrifying feeling she felt now. Rachel swallowed but was immediately **** on spit again, her moans sounded more like a gurgle as her mouth flooded with saliva. She arched her back as she came closer and closer to her limit, her body shaking uncontrollably. Rachels’s legs snapped together as she finally crossed the line, her pussy squirting all over her hands and bed, pussy juices reaching the foot of her bed and coating her inner thigh. She kept the vibrator on her clit and a second orgasm racked her body, she squirted once more but this one had a little less pressure behind it, still enough to thoroughly soak through her comforter and reach the mattress.

Rachel lay in her juices, clearing the spit from her mouth once more, she smiled when it didn’t automatically fill up with spit again. She rolled out of bed and got in the shower to clean herself up, lathering her now curvy body with soap, trying her best not to rile herself up again. As Rachel dried herself off and wrapped a towel around herself, she saw her phone on her bedside table where she had left it. She smiled as she picked it up and thought of all the fun she could have with it, all the sexy changes she could make to herself.

What does she do next?

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