How will things evolve?

impulsive choices with consequences

Candice took off her clothes, and Irene, satisfied, went back to posing. Candice pretended to continue painting, but in reality she was searching the iBod for the appropriate customization options to turn the situation around by adding them to the options she had already entered previously.

Attraction to women 5

Preference to be dominated 5

With these two simple changes, that bitch Irene would be at her mercy. she activated the changes, the black bar dropped in front of Irene, updating her. Her physical appearance didn't change, but her gaze on Candice became more intense, and she went from posing, showing off her pussy, to masturbating in front of her, giving her a mischievous look.

Candice, who was expecting a change in her more feminine attitude, realized that two options were probably too few to completely reshape Irene's personality, but after all, if she had transformed her into her opposite, it would have been wrong to impose on her. Instead, she was still the same arrogant bitch, but with a major weakness.

Candice approached Irene, who was staring at her with a pleased and challenging expression.

Irene: What's wrong, you can't stand it when a beautiful woman masturbates while watching you? How are you...

Candice slapped her and pressed her face against the back of the couch.

Candice: This is my art studio, I decide what you can or can't do, so stop masturbating right now.

Irene stopped immediately, her face flushing red. Candice didn't know that anyone had ever spoken to Irene like this, or at least that's what she perceived, but Irene liked about it, so she let her.

Candice: You're an arrogant bitch, but in reality you're a weak submissive who pretends to be dominant.

Irene didn't think it was true. Her desire to dominate parameter was at 4, mirroring the arrogance with which she had treated Candice earlier, but being treated like this... she found it exciting, very exciting, but at the same time, she wasn't used to acting like the weak one in the relationship.

Irene: Is that all?

Candice was surprised by Irene's half-hearted reaction. She had responded with defiance, not submission as she had expected, but she also showed an interested and hungry look. Maybe she should have insisted more.

Candice: I didn't give you permission to talk, slut.

Candice pressed her hand against Irene's pussy. It embarrassed her. It wasn't like her to be so dominant, and she was starting to think that her actions, done out of anger, hadn't been a good idea.

Irene, on the other hand, discovered how much she enjoyed this treatment, feeling the craving for more.

If she'd come to this studio before out of boredom and to tease a beautiful, penniless artist, she was now genuinely interested in her, Candice's plan had backfired.

Irene, whose legs were spread, pulled them back, causing Candice to fall onto the couch.

Irene: You're better than I thought... from now on, you're my new woman.

Candice was stunned by the situation.

Irene took advantage of this to pull her closer and bite her breast.

Candice felt the anger rising in her.

Candice: Slut!

Candice grabbed her by the neck, forcing Irene to stop nibbling on her tits. Irene seemed to like it, much to Candice's chagrin.

Candice: Let's see if you like this!

Candice grabbed and forcefully squeezed one of Irene's nipples, which twitched. For once, Irene wasn't happy.

Irene: If that's the case... then it's my turn.

Irene twisted the arm that was gripping her body and pushed her onto the couch, then lay on top of her, once again showing her arrogant smile.

Irene: You provoked me, all this is your fault.