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Chapter 11 by FootLicker8 FootLicker8

What do you do the next day?

Go out for food

You woke up the next morning, as healthy and refreshed as the last, craving a burger more than anything and you realized you hadn't eaten yesterday. But something wasn't quite right: you weren't hungry. You knew it was a default setting and you thought you would be able to live without it, but it just wouldn't feel right to eat a burger without feeling hunger beforehand and without getting that satisfaction of quenching it. Therefore you grabbed your phone from the bedside table, opened the settings app and quickly found the hunger setting and turned it on. Immediately that familiar feeling appeared in your stomach as it started to growl, yelling for food.

You threw yourself out of bed, and your tits bounced as you did, put on your watch, ran to the wardrobe and grabbed the same outfit as yesterday – no time to pick a new one – and put it on. Then you ran out of your apartment and down the stairs to the street. Not until you were outside did you calm down and return to normal walking speed.

You remembered seeing a fast food joint down another street from the park and started heading that way, stomach growling. Maybe you'd only keep hunger turned on when you were really craving food...

As expected at this early hour there weren't many people in the restaurant but they had somehow already found staff to work there so you ordered your craved after burger and were soon sitting down with it in your hands. You took a bite and cherished the moment. It was wonderful! All of the flavors mixed together into a symphony of deliciousness! And don't forget the texture! It was so fatty and juicy and the bun was so soft! You were surprised they had managed to program in such an accurate burger, but you thanked them for doing so.

You cherished every single bite of the burger and by the last one your hunger was quenched. Then you were suddenly pulled from your state of trans, as a voice called out to you: "Excuse me, but do I know you?" It was a woman's voice. You swallowed the last bite of your burger and opened your eyes.

Before you stood a black-haired young woman with bright orange eyes and black cat ears and a fluffy black tail. She was wearing a grey top which revealed her shoulders, jeans shorts, torn black pantyhose and a choker. She had clearly been customized, but not to the extent you had. Or so you thought...

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"No, I don't think so.", you replied a little confused. "Are you sure?", she asked in return, "What's your name?" "Inez", you responded, "What's yours?" "Ah, damn, I don't recognize it.", she cursed, "My name is Julia" "Yeah, sorry I don't recognize that either.", you replied, trying to sound disappointed. "I guess I misidentified you then.", she said in the same tone as you. "I guess so.", you answered and looked down from her face, and THAT was when you saw it: a massive bulge in Julia's pants!

What happens?

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