OnlyTits

Author's Note: Seems the readers are divided around the ex-boyfriend... so let's keep the theme in, but probably get Jess a way to overcome it. Anyway, that's future stuff.

Jess was sitting in her second class, the last one of the day. She was squirming uncomfortably in her seat.

The two guys were gone, leaving behind their butt plug. Jess was not to remove it unless it was necessary to use the bathroom. The toy would supposedly tell on her, and bad things would happen (blackmail being shared, and so on).

The thing in her ass wasn't fully expanded, like before, but it was still pretty large, and especially when sitting down, she could feel it press against her insides oppressively. It also seemed to react to how close she was to an orgasm, and its size proportionally adjusted. Her theory was that it needed to expand to better sense her body, and when she would calm down, it would start shrinking again.

The problem, of course, is that when you need your clit to be vibrated at regular intervals so your clothing doesn't disappear, calming down doesn't happen easily.

With the but plug, she now has both the Naughty Vibes App and the two random guys monitoring how horny she is.

Jess should probably think some more about how to get rid of the guys, but there was no time; stuff keeps happening, and there is new hell to deal with.

At least she got to her second lecture with no issues. She went straight to the large lecture room, and there was a free seat waiting for her in the corner. People still seemed to like to follow her and record her even though her clothes were kept at full opacity. Still, girls don't really dress at the faculty of informatics the way she did, with her huge breasts threatening to fall out of her cleavage. She wondered if she would get to see some real-life anime-style nosebleeds at some point.

Moments later, some creepy-looking guy sat down next to her and looked at her expectantly. The venomous glare he received from Jess was enough to leave her alone. She wasn't sure what he was actually expecting, but fortunately he spent all his confidence on just being able to sit next to her and take a couple of selfies with her in the background.

Suzi replied after 12 minutes into the class.

"What the fuck!" Jess pulled up the link on her smart glasses.

In front of her was a website called Naughty Jess.

The homepage was just an infinite wall of posts, and right at the top was the selfie the creep next to her took at the beginning of the lecture. The rest of the posts seemed to be a random collection of photos and videos, mainly from earlier today or yesterday. The ones from yesterday were pretty bad; her clothing was fairly translucent by the end of the day. There were literal hundreds of comments discussing her tits and even a poll about whether people thought they were natural or not. Natural was winning.

There were also a few photos of Suzi with her, but people mostly focused on Jess. This was obviously a Jess fan club.

The butt plug in her ass was expanding uncomfortably as Jess continued exploring.

The web had all the features any perv could dream of. She could search specifically for photos of her nipples or look up theories about what was happening to her.

There was a section sharing her uni schedule and real-time location info, which showed the latest photo with a geolocation. People even shared some photos and information from her high school, and there was quite a large bio page compiling everything from personal trivia to curated photos of different parts of her body.

Everything was there. Photos with her ex-boyfriend and a post discussing how they broke up after they cheated. The comments were either simps saying that they would never give her up or people who said she was just a slut and that he was better off without her.

People were also talking about her part-time job, but no schedule has been shared. She could only hope no one would come to bother her at work tonight.

All of her body was pretty much on the website, including her pussy, which was fairly on display in the translucent state of her clothing yesterday. Everyone was commenting on how puffy and wet it looked.

The pictures seem to show her clit ring as well, although not well, and it was believed to be just a piercing. It was just one more thing to serve to mark her as a slut with a pierced clit. She has to make sure no one ever gets a video of it visibly vibrating.

This was now going to be her life; there is no way to get these back. When she looks for a job, every background check will now show a large library of her photos and videos.

The only thing that she seemed to have going for her was that the two guys did not seem to share any of their photos or recordings. At least for now, there wasn't any video of her giving a blow job at school to anyone.

Jess started reading the theories of what was happening. Those went all over the place, from a dare to blackmail.

A gasp escaped her lips. Someone was saying that it was all an elaborate promotion of her OnlyTits profile, and they were mad about it being so expensive to subscribe. There was a shared link to onlytits.tld/naughtyjess.

Jess clicked it.

There was an OnlyTits account in her name.

The title photo was simply her boobs; it looked like a photo anyone could have taken of them at the end of yesterday.

The profile picture was her taking a nude selfie in a mirror, wet after a shower. The problem with that was that she never actually took such a photo.

Did that mean that someone was using AI or something to just generate extra fake content for the account? Would people believe it wasn't really here? They probably didn't even care. Even she wouldn't be able to tell that it wasn't really her but a fake.

The fee was 100 dollars, and the account already had over 200 subscribers. They already made over twenty thousand dollars from her nudity. The account must be less than 24 hours old; it already earned more money than she could dream of, and none of the money was hers.

Jess didn't know what to do or how to react. She just wanted to start screaming at people.

There was a very public website about her and someone making tens of thousands of dollars with OnlyTits account in her name. She thought that OnlyTits would have some driver's license requirements or other methods to ensure there was no impersonation. How can she fight this?

Would anyone believe her? Yes, I am standing here in this partially transparent sluty dress. Yes, those are my juices running down my leg. Yes, I do have a vibrator running inside of me right now. The flush in my face is not from the flu. But no, I am not a porn actress.

Will her parents find out? Will the school find out?

Jess remembered seeing a username on the public website that was something like "TeacherDaddy" so it's possible she even already had fans among the faculty. Will she need to explain the situation to the school?

Her clit ring started buzzing again to prevent her slutty dress from going transparent. She shifted again with the plug keeping her ass stretched uncomfortably.

She was a slut, and reading what people were commenting under her nearly nude posts was making her horny. The toy trapped in her ass felt fully expanded, and the reactions of her clit to the regular vibrations were all undeniable proof that no matter what, she was getting off on this. Maybe she somehow deserved it, and she should just embrace it. After all, it was her who made the Naughty App that started it all.

Students around her started standing up. The lecture ended. She had some notes from the beginning, but that was it. Her school today was about getting ass-raped, sucking cocks, and looking at online porn featuring herself.

It was time to go back to her room. At least her classes were over for the day, and she made it without being naked.