(Un)fortunate Overreach

After the excitement in gym class, Maria's day was relatively calm. She still had to mind herself to not flash anyone in her skirt, and catching some gazes gave her butterflies, but being able to sit in class almost made it feel like a normal day. No stealing panties, no uncontrollable spanking. Referring to herself as "Dave's Dicksucker" was strange and humiliating, but after some time she got used to it a bit. Especially with how everyone else thought nothing of it. Still, during her next classes she couldn't help but wonder what Emily was up to. She hadn't seen her since she stormed out of gym class, and the text message she overlooked made it pretty clear Dave was behind this.

Hopefully, this can be solved. They were all friends, but while Maria was at least on board with the whole Dave controlling her actions thing, Emily had no idea what was going on. She was very much an unwilling participant, and Maria didn't think anything would be able to change her mind on that. Hopefully, Dave can just turn her awareness off or whatever and let it blow over. If he doesn't do anything stupid at least.

Finally lunch time, Maria heads outside with her food and sees her friends sitting on one of the picnic tables. Angie, Alice, Mia, Emily, and Sabrina are all sitting around the table when Sabrina waves her over. The dark skinned beauty was one of her teammates on the track team, and although she was wearing rather loose clothing right now her curves still managed to shine through them. Angie, the quiet redhead gave her a friendly smile as well, while Alice and Emily were making out on the table. Having thrown themselves onto the surface, Emily's crotch grinds up and down Alice's thigh as her partner's hand digs into her ass. Tongues deep in each other's mouths, Emily is barely able to notice Maria's approach with wide eyes sneaking a glance to the side. Enjoying the show of sapphic delight, Maria just waits a moment until the pair separate.

Throwing herself back, Emily leaves Alice on her back on the table and stumbles away. Once she gets her footing, the magic touch kicks in and her legs squat down slightly to twerk to an unheard beat. Clutching her hips desperately, Emily turns back to Alice.

"Alice! What, what was that...why do we keep...." Looking back over her shoulder to see her ass quake in her sweatpants, Alice pulls herself off the table and gives Emily a confused look.

"What's with all of you? I can't kiss my friends hello?" Making a second glance at the table, Maria notices that Sabrina isn't actually really sitting on the bench. Rather, she's kneeling on the bench so that she can twerk for the enjoyment of multiple guys seated behind her. Catching Maria's gaze, Sabrina's eyes flash open and her friendly smile fades a little as she nervously looks behind her, making the guys pretend to look elsewhere besides her ass.

"Look, I don't care if you all want...But I'm not ok!" Taking mincing steps towards the table, Emily kneels on the bench as well, booty thrust out towards the entranced Maria.

"Why is it a problem if you kiss Alice? Meanwhile I just..." Sabrina trails off. While heavily implied, it seems like no one is actually able to articulate directly that they weren't in control of themselves.

"It's...it's whatever. But why am I shaking my ass like this!"

"What? Come on you do it beautifully." Alice pats her friend on the back encouragingly. "I could watch it all day honestly."

"Of course. Thanks." Emily looks away from her.

"You go ahead and shake it all you want, I can't even stop!" Sabrina tries putting her hands over her butt, but all they do is give her a light spank and go up to her waist. No hiding herself it seems.

"What are you talking about, you're just showing yourself off. I can't even control my legs for some reason!" Emily bites back at her, holding her hips to no avail.

"Oh that's ridiculous, you're just showing off a little. Something happened to me and I can't stop."

"Um, can we stop fighting and just get back to talking?" Alice chimes in to break up the strange bickering about who's actually not in control of themselves. Maria couldn't understand what was wrong here, both of them should be proud of how well they shake it.

"Hey Alice!" Excitedly walking over to the table, Maria straddles her friend's thigh, bare pussy pressing into her.

"Hey Dave's Dicksucker." Hands reaching up to Maria's face, they pull each other into a deep, longing kiss. Savoring the taste of each other, they let their hands explore each other. Fingers sneak up under their shirts and give each other's nipples a squeeze and a twist. Moaning at the sensation, Alice's fingers finally flip up her skirt and roll over Maria's toned ass. At the touch, her gyrating hips begin to pick up speed as she lets herself go to the compulsion, enjoying herself as her legs grind her on her friends thigh. A moment after, Alice signals Maria to stop as she gently pushes her friend away.

"Wow, didn't realize you missed me that much Dicksucker." Standing in front of Alice with her skirt flipping around wildly as she uncontrollably twerks, Maria licks her lips and takes a seat. She tries to sit at least, much like the other girls she finds herself kneeling instead of putting her ass down on the seat. Kneeling on the bench, her entire ass and pussy is visible from behind her as the skirt she's wearing does nothing to hide her. Biting her lip and looking around to see that yes, she is drawing everyone's attention, she closes her eyes to soak in the sensation before addressing Alice again.

"Oh, you know, just trying to be a good friend." She says with a smile.

"Damn, I can't believe they let you get away with that outfit! Why do you get special priviledges? I'd LOVE to be able to tease the guys like that." Mia stares at Maria's ass as she bounces on the table, making no move to hide her lust for the petite Asian. The obvious gawking is thoroughly enjoyed by Maria, but unsettles her friends a bit.

"Mia you ok? You've been kinda thirsty lately, you need a girlfriend or something?" Alice gives her a strange look. She's right, this isn't like Mia, not even close. Did Dave do something to her too?

"Well, I'm always on the table if you're offering." Giving Alice a wink, they laugh it off although everyone knows they're aren't really joking. Getting back to a normal lunch talk, or as normal as it can be with three girls shaking their asses around it, the girls are all look up as someone approaches behind Marial.

"You, I was looking for you!" Emily shouts up, as Maria turns around and sees Dave standing behind her.

"Wait, what for?" Dave casually reaches a hand forwards and grabs Maria's ass, stunning everyone at the table.

"Dave! What the hell are you doing!" Alice calls out to him. "Get your hands off Sucky-Sucky!" As her friends yell about how Dave is sexually assaulting her in front of everyone, Maria can't even find the will to look backwards at him. Still kneeling on the seat, she just feels the sharp sensation of his fingers sinking into her flesh and lets out a soft moan.

Alice gets up and approaches Dave, but stops short for some reason. Standing a few feet away from him with fury in her eyes, this makes way for confusion as she steps back into her seat.

"Won't someone stop him?" She asks the table, but no one seems willing to take action even if they're horrified by the display. Dave shifts his hand and pushes two fingers into Maria's pussy, which her auto-twerking ass bounces herself on. Her eyes lighting up, she's helpless under his manipulations as her body goes along and fucks herself on his fingers.

"Come on, think of what Sucky-Sucky wants. Sucky-Sucky, do you want me to stop?"

"No....Sucky-Sucky wants you....to touch her..." Compulsively replying on short breath, she's getting close to climaxing yet is unable to finish.

"You- can't be serious. Here? Sucky-Sucky what's going on?" Terrified about what's happening to her friend and unable to move herself to stop it, Alice's face suddenly washes away of all concern along with the rest of the table.

"Wait, what were we talking about?" Maria sees a wave of amnesia sweep the table, as everyone starts chatting again with the molested girl in the background.

"So you don't mind if I enjoy Sucky-Sucky here?" Dave asks to Alice who had looked away towards Sabrina for a moment.

"Oh, why would I mind? She's yours to play with if you want." Maria almost gushes at hearing that. One of her closest friends acknowledging her as Dave's plaything. Turning back to her friends, Maria just enjoys bouncing herself on Dave's hand as she quietly listens in on her friend's conversations. Seeing Emily get up and approach Dave however, she gets a little worried.

"Dave, what the hell is going on with you and Sucky-Sucky?" She asks, just as Maria feels her hand whip behind her and land a hard smack on her ass. Silencing the whole table, everyone stares at Maria.

"What was that?" All eyes on her and panicking in the moment, Maria is unable to say anything to defend herself. She had really just spanked herself, or well, Dave made her spank herself. And it was right as Emily was next to him.

"The hell? Give me that!" The tall mediterranean woman jumps at Dave to snatch the phone from his hands. Startled at the sudden attack, Dave pulls his slicked hand from Maria and clutches the phone tight to his chest as they fall to the ground.

"Wait, what are you doing?" He cries out holding the phone to beneath him.

"I saw what you texted Sucky-Sucky, I know you're behind this! What did you do to me!" Much more athletic than Dave, Emily is able to easily pry his arms apart and snatch the phone from his clutches. The entire park area watching this unfold, she rushes off around the bend of the school with his phone in hand. Shit. Leaving everyone behind bewildered, Dave rushes after her.

"Emily! Don't look at that!" Rounding the corner of the school, he sees Emily slow down and glance down to the phone in hand.

"Why? So I don't find out how much of a perv-" Her angry glare vanishing, his olive-skinned friend goes catatonic as soon as her gaze falls on the screen. Freezing in place for a second, her body looks up at him and holds out the phone.

Great, another person roped into the App. Oh well, could have done much worse I guess. Still, this is the second friend brought into the App by accident. Staring at her body freely for the first time, I can truly appreciate how her full breasts stretch the confines of her old Super Metroid shirt. She's had this one for a while, but being one of her favorite games she couldn't let herself outgrow it, so she's just dealt with her tits stretching it to the limits as she grew. Her hips flared out nicely as showcased by her sweatpants, and I knew from prior experience that her ass was nice and rounded as well. Swimming will do that for you I suppose, and it definitely helps show off that body a lot more as I knew from attending Alice's meets on occassion. Her ass may not be as large as Alice's, but it still had a wonderful shape to it and her tits stuffed into the shirt more than made up for it in her comparisons to Alice. Both were plenty curvy. But enough ogling my friend, or my new Custom Girl I guess. I better take a look at the phone.

Naughty girl! Teach her a lesson with a major punishment!

A little chibi animation who I assumed was Jane was laughing underneath, with three bubbles displaying options under a 30 second timer. Jane laughed hysterically, sending her tits into a jiggle fit. Man, the aesthetics and features of this App change so often it's incredible. Reading the options I knew I had to make my decision soon, or else Emily might get a random, really bad one.

IRL Stream: Her entire life is streamed to a twitch channel. Viewers may vote on random decisions she makes during the day, and she is compelled to follow through on the highest voted option. TARGET ALWAYS AWARE.

Stereotype of the Day: Every day is **** to act like a different erotic stereotype. Clothing and certain body features may change to match stereotype. TARGET ALWAYS AWARE.

Beta Tester: Gains early access to a new App from the makers of Custom Girls! Cannot remove App from her phone, and it automatically downloads on any new phones she gets.

Ok, so my options for avoiding a really bad one are fairly limited. IRL Stream and Stereotype of the Day sound horrible, for the person afflicted at least. Beta Tester at least has the potential to not be awful, so I pick that one. Who knows, maybe it'll actually be a good thing.

As Emily blinks awake, I quickly turn to Maria's tab and set all her changes to unaware for others. That show had...kinda been bad so I'll play it safe for now. Noticing where she is, Emily looks around her confused.

"Wait, how'd I get here?"

"You tackled me and ran off with my phone, remember?"

"What? Did I black out or something? Fuck." Dizzy from her confusion it seems, the two of them walk back to the table together and are greeted by surprised friends.

"What'd you two run off for?" Sabrina asks, finally able to sit normally in at the bench.

"I, I'm not sure." Emily quietly states before taking her seat and hearing a ping on her phone.

"You seemed really upset at Dave for something." Seeing Emily check out of the conversation for a moment, everyone exchanges looks as she opens her phone.

"The hell is this?" Holding up her phone, she shows everyone a colorful pink screen titled Gem Ladies! The garish colors burn everyone's eyes and all that's available on the start screen is a single button labeled Play with a short timer counting down from a minute.

"Just looks like a random game, what about it?" Alice asks.

"I never downloaded this though. Must be some stupid virus or something. God I need a nap." Pocketing her phone she refreshes herself with a quick drink and a bite from her lunch. Assuming this is the "beta testing" Custom Girls alluded to, I get back to business behind Maria. She has sat properly on the bench since I left, but I can still reach around her body and get a good feel for her tits.

"Well that was something, guess I have to be more careful." She moves over as I take a seat next to her, and I close the gap and let my hand rest on ass as I give myself a good feel. Rolling my hands up and down her thigh she responds after a minute of enjoying herself.

"Emily was really upset when you made Sucky-Sucky take her panties in gym, she saw your texts. What did you just do to her?" Mouth hanging open a little as she soaks in my touch, I lean in to kiss her which she readily accepts.

"Oh, I just changed some stuff around, it's all good." We've been talking a little hushed so no one seemed to be paying much mind, but I still didn't want to let drop any details, not after that. Giving her ass a final firm grip, I poke a hotkey on the phone and Maria's eyes light up as she disappears under the table. Quickly opening my pants, she hungrily swallows my cock as light sounds of her gagging drift up to the top of the table. No one seems to care though, it's just Sucky-Sucky doing her job. I don't know if she's always been this good or if the App just made her so, but she was sucking like a pro, running her lips tightly all along the shaft, gently caressing it with her tongue and swirling around the head. Going the perfect pace so I can enjoy it and not just rushing me to cum. It was amazing, and for a moment I just close my eyes and enjoy.

As Sucky-Sucky goes down on Dave across the table, Emily is alerted to yet another ping on her phone. Pulling it out, she sees that the damn App had opened itself again.

New Round About to Begin! It proudly stated along the top, before she was suddenly thrust into a match-3 puzzle game. Barely having given her any time to react, Emily frantically props herself up in her seat and begins going to work. She may not want this stupid game on her phone, but she was naturally competitive and hated losing more than anything. It was just a dumb match-3, losing would hurt her pride.

Well it turns out, quite a lot can go wrong. It wasn't just a simple match-3 game, it turned out there were a million other rules to go along with it. Sometimes she'd match some and find out that they're bomb squares, knocking off a massive amount of points and keeping her from playing for a few seconds. As the one-minute round comes to an end, she sees to her dismay that her point total wasn't even close to par.

Times up! Better luck next time, be sure to check in again within 24 hours!

The flashy, colorful letters fill the screen before strange woman walked out from the side. Grey skin with weird black tattoos all over and curled horns on her head, she looked like some kind of goddess or whatever she had seen before. Maybe from one of the SMT games. Walking along the screen with exaggerated jiggling on the chibi animation, the women pulls a slot machine.

Choose a punishment! Failing to choose will give you all three :P The chibi woman looks at the options and laughs before impatiently waiting for Emily's decision.

It's all me

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