What's next?
A new encounter
Amelia freezes, and drops my phone on the ground. Reaching down, I almost have a heart attack out of shock as I feel a light spank on my bottom and head a giggle. I turn around and am surprised to see a 8ft tall woman with large tan horns.
“Heyy!! I’m Daisy! Nice to meet you!”
Daisy's body is a sight to behold. Her tall, bouncy body towers over me. She wears short skirt hugs her hips and shows off her thick thighs and the majority of her ass, while the low-cut crop top reveals what feels like miles of cleavage.
Her skin is smooth and creamy, like porcelain doll skin. It glistens with a light sheen of sweat and sparkles beautifully like body glitter. Her wide eyes and pink lipstick and only add to her pretty princess bimbo aesthetic, a sharp contrast to the cold, stark, and unclean surroundings.
I almost stumble backwards into Amelia’s frozen body before Daisy extends a long arm to grab me. And pull me back. Setting me straight she continues:
“I'm Daisy, and I'm like, totally part of the HR team for Custom Girls!” She Squeals “Um, so like... you need to know some things about our app? Okay! First off: Awareness. Like, you can disable it or whatever. That way she won't freak out in public places and stuff. Like Amelia did. It would like, be totally awful if you got caught!”
“And then there's this thing: our team at Custom Girls feeds off sexual energy! Like, the more energy you produce through the app... the better achievements and gems you'll get! It's like a win-win situation!”
Ohmygod, thirdly: when someone tries to use your phone without permission... the app will detect it and freeze them! It’ll give them, like a totally sexy punishments that you get to pick out of 3!”
I look down at my phone. Under Amelia’s profile, three selections are listed:
Naughty or Nice: Makes the individual unable to be rude or mean to the user. Any attempt in doing so is replaced with a gesture of submission or self deprecation.
Half hearted maid: every other day the individual will clean up half of the User’s house.
Fragrant frenzy: the individual becomes completely obsessed with user’s scent. She is unable to stop herself from taking a large whiff of any body part presented to her by User.
“Well?” Daisy chirps up. “Like, which one you gonna take?”
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