Double Dare and Always Open

Sapphire could rationalize why she ignored the other choices all night, but she knew it was truly just a shot in the dark: a quick decision to get her another chance to play again. She HAD to keep trying, keep playing until she won. She didn't bother reading the new curses, just getting back into another round, until a warning pop-up scared her into dropping her phone. It almost felt like the device had bitten her, so she tentatively pinched the phone between her acrylic nails to inspect the message.

"Slow your roll, Cutie. It's no fun to play cooped up inside. Change your location for a new round (0/500)”

"Perfect." Sapphire muttered hopelessly. Her legs, tucked against her perky bust, fell open in despair, until she realized how helpful this could be. Her **** costume laid in a pile on the linoleum where she had stripped. She could get dressed and bolt while William slumbered. Without the App's **** assistance, she was much slower at dressing than disrobing. She squeezed her thick ass through the narrow waist of the leotard and adjusted her blimp tits. She wanted to carry her tall, clicking heels as she crept, but the cursed app **** her to slip them into place. She tip-toed across the crusty, motel carpet slowly, eyes locked on her sleeping captor for any signs of waking. Even at this snail pace, her knockers sloshed and bumped her chin; at least they didn't sound as toony as they looked. She gripped the doorknob firmly and turned it, grimacing as the rusty hinges sang out her departure. The resting man shot awake, spotting the blurry, curvy silhouette of his partner.

"Are you leaving, Sapphire?" He slurred the question as he rubbed the tiredness from his eyes. Sapphire felt her answer emerge, and for once she and the app were on the same page.

"Yes, I am, you adorable entertainer!" She beamed ecstatically as her body dashed out the door. The scantily dressed woman sprinted across the hard asphalt of the parking lot before William could get another word in. By the time he got to the open door, his assistant was long gone.

A few blocks away, Sapphire finally slowed enough to confirm she was not followed. She leaned against a brick wall to catch her breath, heels planted wide as she squatted slightly against the wall. Her feet were killing her from running in stilettos, and her cleavage stretched and squashed from her labored panting. She took the time to check her phone. The counter was at 362/500, so it must have been feet. A couple more blocks and she could start playing again. With a tit puffing breath of determination, she pushed off the wall and continued walking. While she walked, she finally checked the new curses. Nothing felt off since choosing them, so they were either subtle or had yet to be triggered.

Double Dare: Girl must accept any dare offered to her. The more intense the dare (eg. A triple dog dare > a double dare,) the more she is compelled to accept.

That was definitely a Must Remove curse. Between that and Yes (Wo)man, she was liable to do too many slutty things and stay trapped in this hell. She read the second curse.

Always open: While not interfering with regular movement, girl must keep her legs spread at all times, and her pussy lips are permanently spread open

This explained why her feet were currently planted just past shoulder width, and she couldn't adjust her stance despite the slight discomfort in her heeled legs. At least she could still walk normally, but as soon as she stopped, her legs flexed and parted back to the required posture. "That's manageable, at least." She sighed, though her camel toe looked more like a camel eye as the parted lips created an obvious, oval imprint in her costume. 498...499...500. As soon as a round was able to be played, Sapphire stopped her walking and spread her legs while leaning against a streetlight. There was still some time to capitalize off of the x2 event, but only enough for one more game. After obnoxiously leaning forward to show off her cleavage to the appreciative, passing driver, she adjusted to as casual a pose as she could and started a new round. Flashing gems, defused bombs, and a few rhythm segments later, Sapphire found herself...