Finding out the hard way

It had been a few days since then, and she really hadn't had any time to herself. Between work and getting stares from perves that creeped her out, it had been pretty busy (this was beforeshe was a popstar). Luckily, Verosika was able to find a a few hours to where ahe could chill. It mightve just been scrolling through Sinstagram on the couch, but it was something. After a while, she stopped at a particular post that caught her eye.

It was a selfie from some Imp that seemed to be from the Wrath ring. She had light red skin, a black-and-white-striped ponytail, and messy bangs that cover her left eye, which was kind of a hot way to style her hair. She was wearing a red bandana, a torn sleeveless black crop-top, ripped leggings, with tight shorts over them. All of those fashion choices complimented that sexy figure of hers. Her profile said her name was Sallie May, a very country sounding name, but it didn't matter to her. The post read: "hey yall, just got done killing this hell boar, thought standing on it's body would make for a badass victory pose. What do yall think?".

Verosika decided to like the post and then followed her shortly after. She wanted to see more of this sexy imp whenever she had the chance. All of a sudden, it felt a bit cold in the room. Not only that, but her shirt felt too big for some reason. She looked down to see that her breasts were completely gone. "What the fuck"! She yelled. "Where the fuck are my tits?". She took off her shirt and bra to find nothing there, just a flat pink chest. Although, it did look a bit redish than anything else.

Verosika then went to call 911 to see if she can figure out what was happening to her. She was waiting for someone to pick up, but then she started feeling light headed. Then she passed out, with the last thing she could hear was the dispatcher speaking on the phone. "Hello, anyone there....".