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Had I dealt with the problem that two women had abducted me, and permanently scarred my body? No I don’t believe I had, but surely after last night Veronica wouldn’t be bothering me. Besides that…well kidnapping was pretty mundane when you considered I had magic to play around with.

So I decided to play around with some magic.

I went through the list of profiles on the app, and decided to go after whoever was the closest to the 25 point mark. I just wanted to see a few more talents and what they could do for me. Eventually I found Hannah, who’s last name I discovered thanks to the app was, Blevins. She was sitting at a tasty -28, just three points away from getting a trait of her own.

I honestly didn’t know Hannah that well, she was in my group for Intro to Education, but just because I did a few projects with her didn’t mean I knew her. She was on the volleyball team in high school, has a southern accent, and wants to be a teacher.

“Hey.” I texted her around lunch time. “Can I borrow your text book? Mine is missing an entire stupid chapter.”

“Woah, when do you need it?”

“I need to write the paper for tomorrow, so like… now? Meet me at the fountain, and I’ll buy you lunch.”

“Umm… yeah okay fine. Be there in ten.” Hannah Blevins +3 (25SP)

Woah, well there went that plan.

I pulled up her profile. Her smiling profile picture greeted me. Hanna was a cute little chubby lady, with short black hair. She apparently wasn’t entirely iron willed, I wasn’t even trying with that text. Maybe I’m just really good at this?

-New Trait Unlocked!-

Grab Bag

Condition: No conditions met, random traits selected

Route A

-Feedie-

The subject gets a sexual thrill eating with, and being fed by The User. They also gain weight at an increased speed. In addition to this, any points spent on modding The Subject’s Body are refunded once complete, if the mod involved them losing or gaining weight.

What the fuck does it mean, by modding their bodies? This thing was interacting with a mechanic I didn’t even know I had. Interesting. I had so little interaction with Hannah that there wasn’t anything clear for the app to latch onto, so… maybe it gave me a more advanced trait? Did these things have rarity, or were they progression locked maybe?

Or

Route B

-What a Trip-

The user’s sexual fluid’s gain halucanagenic properties when ingested by The Subject. Once ingested or absorbed through soft tissue, such as the vagina, anus, or nose, The Subject will have intense but pleasant sexual hallucinations for approximatley ten minutes. The properties of The User’s Semen are non habit forming, and have no negative health consequences for The Subject.

What the hell? Could it really do that? Veronica’s seemed pretty tamed when compared to these two. Both of which involved… changing Hannah’s biology for my own sick amusement. Maybe her traits were stronger because these were -25 traits, and Veronica’s were -50. Gracious, what would 75, or even 100 look like? So many questions, from all of this, I just wanted to see a few more traits.

Well mission accomplished there, I guess. I’d have to think on this one. But I’d just wrapped up something that I’d planned on finishing up in a few hours. So I pulled up the runner up, Laura Outham, who yes, was at a score of -79, on account of her being a virulent racist. BUT that was just four points away from a trait which was enough of an incentive for me to overcome my well earned distaste for her, and wade through the swamp to find the bog queen.

Kappa Kappa Kappa was the sorority of choice for the aryan race on campus. They were awash with blonde hair, blue eyed, white girls, at the top of their collumed society was Laura Outham, the blondest, bluest, whitest girl of all. I could smell the pumpkin spice the moment I set foot on their finely trimmed lawn, not a blade out of order. They lived in their own two story mansion on campus, taken care of by donations from alums who invariably go on to become members of The Federalist Society, Fox News, or The Jan 6th Insurrection.

I knocked on their pristinely white door, and waited for an answer. Trisha James greeted me with her bright smile, and played with her braided hair coyly. “I thought you said you’d never come back?”

I shrugged. “Things change, I guess. Good to see you.”

She kissed me, so I guess she was happy to see me too. “Ditto, can I walk you upstairs?”

“Why mi’lady it’d be my honor.”

Now don’t be fooled by the fact that Trisha is a black girl, there’s only three minorities in the house and I can point them out to you as we head through the lobby. There’s Trisha, who’s my ticket into the house. We dated until, she pledged with Kappa… then we broke up a year after that, once I finally had enough of the awesome parties, trips, and great sex.

If we walk a little bit more, which we must to get to their spiral staircase that leads up to the rooms, we can see Michelle Kim on one of the couches, who fills the role of asian in the house, and then over there reading by the fire is uh oh… Veronica Martez. Luckily she didn’t see me.

So as you can see, the Kappas have met their quotas for diversity. Their lawyers and pleased, and they all get to entertain the thought that they’re kind hearted people who don’t see race or color, only fellow Kappas.

Gag me.

I hated this place, and I hated the Kappas. Sure I dated one, and was trying real hard to date another until yesterday, but they’re all real fucking hot, in addition to being rich. It’s hard to keep away!

“I hope you don’t think we’re about to have sex.” Trisha said, as we glided up the stairs.

“Honestly the thought hasn’t entered my mind.” I smiled at her. It did hurt a little to be here with her, she was my first love out of highschool, and for a time I did think she was the one. But, there’s a sickness in society, and she chose to be a part of that sickness, and I couldn’t stand the friction it put on us. Most of all because I was benefiting from it too.

“Good.” She squeezed my hand. “And just so you know I haven’t been just waiting around for you. I’ve gotten my tube packed plenty since you’ve been gone.”

“That’s really great to hear.” I felt like gagging. “See now I want to sleep with you even less.”

“Then maybe I should tell you a little bit more.”

“If it would save time, you can just print me off the roster for The Alphas.”

“Har har. I’ve really missed your sense of humor.” You could hear the eye roll in her voice. The Alphas were the brother Fraternity to The Kappas, and their relationship was as incestious as the membership’s real families.

And just in case you’re wondering. YES We were still on that god damn staircase! The women in this house had calves of steel. Whenever one of their sisters sprains an ankle, they leave her to die on the front line, a kinder fate than making her walk the stairs. Wheelchair accessibility was for cucks, and cuckqueans.

“Is Laura around?”

“Who wants to know?” Up at the top of the staircase, which we still hadn’t arrived was Laura, wearing a literal Tiara, and a big furry shawl over her pink dress. She was the evil kind of beautiful, like Diamonds or a drow. I’d rather use terms like that to describe her because… i mean… she was the most beautiful woman I’d ever seen in real life. Hinata from Naruto of course being the most beautiful women, period. I just don’t want the insane level of her beauty to draw away from, the fact that her insides probably looked like that symbiote shit from Spider-Man.

“Hey Laura, long time no see. How’s Chinese real estate doing?”

She pursed her lips, and tilted her head. “Doing great.” She lied. “How’s being poor?”

“Still waiting for Doge Coin to take off.”

“Cute. What’s he doing here Trisha?”

“He’s just here to talk, chill.” She looked between the two of us. “I don’t see why the two of you have to butt heads every time you’re in the same room.”

“This is the way of good and evil.” I explained gently, finally getting to the top of the stairs. Well one stair short, thanks to Laura who stood atop that final step like the Titan of Rhodes. This woman owed me four points, and I did not know how to get them. She eyed me with the same contempt with which a mountain looks upon the wind. “Let me through.” I tried.

“Trisha, I don’t think he should be here.” She ignored me entirely,

“Laura stop.” Trisha put her hands on my shoulder, with the care of an ex-lover. “I can bring, over whomever I please.”

“Right.” Laura nodded along, for a moment seeming reasonable, even caring. “But if you dragged in a nasty old, hobo up my stairs, I’d stop you, and as a friend implore you to think of the lice.”

“Oh, real nice.”

I smirked, and idea finally coming to me. I lifted up my shirt so she could see the bandage on my chest. “Well if you’re worried about my hygiene, maybe I should let you check my bandages, just to make sure.”

She recoiled and squinted her eyes. “Eeww eww eww!”

“I know, poor people getting healthcare, it’s unbearable for you!” I juked my chest around to try and get into her line of sight.

“Stop you freak.”

“Let me by, or I’ll take it off. It’s pretty bad, really gooey.”

Trisha had her hand on my hand, as if to make me lower my shirt, but she was only making a nominal effort. She considered Laura a friend, and even liked to see her squirm from time to time.

When I saw that she was squirming, but not budging, I began to dig my nails at the tape. This did it. Laura squeed, and stepped aside, letting me into the inner sanctum of Kappa Kappa Kappa. (Laura Outham +3sp )(-76SP)

Oh come on! Somehow I could sense that she was just a tick away, but not quite there. I had to think of something, fast. “Now say you’re sorry.”

“I’m sorry you weren’t an abortion.” She snarked, stepping away, almost disengaging from the conflict all together. Apologies are almost unheard of in these circles, because an apology means you did something wrong. And the women in this house were the chosen few of their realm, heirs to the earth, and the handful of menials who’d they'd chosen to elevate. Gods do not apologize to menials.

Man, she was about to get away, and with just one point to spare. I wracked my brain, for how to harvest that last delicious point. “Wait… were you going to walk down the stairs… or were you just waiting for us up here?”

She froze mid step and turned around. “You really think, I’d just stand up here, waiting to harass you? Get over yourself.”

Wow, that really was her whole reason for being here. Did she see me coming from her balcony… or did Trisha tell her? “Well cool.” I stepped aside. “Go ahead, and do whatever you were doing.”

She looked down the stairs, no doubt considering just what it was she would need down there. She didn’t like to talk to anyone in the common rooms, and it was past lunch. “I will.”

“Cool.” I gestured for her to start walking.

She did, well she took a step then stopped and looked up at me. Then started down the rest of the stairs. (Laura Outham +1SP) (-75SP)

I let out a sigh, mission accomplished. I looked to Trisha, who looked more annoyed than amused by the situation now. “Maybe I should go.” I mumbled, not really caring that we didn’t get to have our talk. I honestly didn’t know what our talk was going to be, or what it should be. I’d done what I came here to do.

“No.” Trisha sighed and gestured for me to come up. “I’ve missed you, so let’s just go where we can have some privacy.” Darn, almost got away.

I shrugged and followed her down the hall.

My phone buzzed angrily, and I thought it was going to be an update for Laura’s trait, but it was an angry text from Hannah.

“Where are you, I’ve been waiting for like twenty minutes.”

Oh yeah, I’d forgotten about her. “I’m sorry! I’ll be there in just a few, I got distracted. Just stay there.”

A few moments passed, and I got “fine.” in response. (Hannah Blevins +3sp) (-22SP) I was made for this. I stowed my phone away, preparing for a weird conversation with a woman I hadn’t seen naked for months. She opened her door and I stepped inside. Behind me I could hear her talking to someone in the hallway. The conversation lasted for a few moments, so I got curious and turned around. There standing in the hall, was the woman from the tape. The one who’d helped Veronica drug and brand me.

Our eyes made contact, hers went wide with shock, and mine did the same. I could see her clock the fact that I recognized her, I have no idea what would have happened, if Trisha hadn’t closed the door, fully oblivious. “Let’s talk.”

-New Trait Unlocked!-

The Mountain

Condition: At the time of unlocking this trait, The Subject’s Profile has the lowest Submission Score

Route A

-Climbing Gear-

It’s going to be a long journey, and you’re going to need the proper equipment. When picking this trait, The User Instantly unlocks One Personal trait.

What was so special about that? Wasn’t the point of unlocking traits, so that I could… unlock a trait? This was useless… wait a second. Oh I see, if you go to User Profile, there’s a section for traits that I could get…hmm. Are these upgrades… or am I just going to make it where my own cum makes me trip balls?

Or

Route B

-Sherpa-

The Subject’s score may seem large, and unscalable, but it’s possible that there’s an expert out there two knows how to conquer the climb. Assign one person as your climbing partner, whenever the subject does a task for that person that would earn Submission points, had you given the command, you gain that many points.

Interesting, so I could get another player in on the game. I guess… I guess I could earn points from that person even while I wasn’t around. Or maybe if I got Brandy in on this, we could both take her on together… he had kind of a history with her.

This would take some thinking.

What do you guys think for these next to Traits?

For Hannah it's Feedie, and What a Trip.

For Laura it's Climbing Gear, and Sherp.

Who should get what? Give me your thought's and opinions in the comments!