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Chapter 8 by Mr_anderson Mr_anderson

What did she decide?

No

No way she was losing her hair in that game. Lucy decided to take the chance and refused the offer.

The day, then, went on playing on the beach, sunbathing and swimming in the sea. And as they looked for a restaurant to treat themselves, Lucy looked at her phone for the next offer. Dreading the question.

Would you get heels long hair for $1,600?
Yes/No

Heels? That would mean her hair would grow as long as her! It was crazy, but it was better than no hair. So, she picked yes.

Immediately, her hair grew at an amazing speed, feeling heavy on her head. When it was over, barely seconds later, they were inches from the ground, despite her heeled shoes.

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"Holly shit babe! What happened?!" Kyle asked.

"It was the second offer, extremely long hair."

"They're pretty, but I'm sure that's not practical."

"Yeah... We'll cut them later."

Lucy took a hair elastic from her pocket and made a pony tail to keep them from going everywhere. She got a lot of attention with them, shocked people, little girls being amazed, ...

Still was annoyed to move around with these and at some point she was too annoyed by them and bought a pair of scissors. She cut them middle back height and regretted it short after. They grew back to the heel size, and it felt like someone was pulling her scalp for the whole 5 seconds that it lasted.

"Aaah... fuck... it couldn't be easy..."

"So, you'll stay with these permanently?" Kyle asked, concerned.

"I guess, for now, yes..."

"You should really stop this game, before it messes you up too much."

"Well, it's done, now. I'll be more careful next time, it brings too much money to stop now."

Her boyfriend shook his head in disappointment. That pissed her off quite a bit, she was bringing money, more than anything they could put aside in two days, or even two weeks. And it wasn't certainly him that would put money on the table.

"Don't make that face! I'm doing this for us! To have a nice house and live more comfortably!" She shouted.

"I'll bring money when I'll work."

"It won't be before years! And you still have your student loan!"

"I know, but I'm scared to lose you if you continue using that app!"

"I'm a grown ass woman! I can take my own decisions without you worrying about everything I do!"

Lucy walked away, pissed.

"Wait, wait! Lucy!"

"No, no, go back home! I want to be alone for a moment!"

The day was ruined and she was so angry she walked in town for at least two hours. Taking a look at her phone, hoping for a good pick to show him how he's wrong, she read the new question.

Would you want your boyfriend to be less controlling for $3,200?
Yes/No

It was surprisingly fitting for the situation. Like the last time it sent an offer linked to what she desired. This time she really wanted to accept this offer. She couldn't stand having him always meddling with her choices. But at the same time, a voice in the back of her head was telling it was wrong.


  • $25 : +2inch on tongue
  • $50 : A barbel piercing in the tongue
  • $100 : Double previous choices (+2 inch on tongue and +1 barbel piercing)
  • $200 : Find cum tasty
  • $400 : Constantly wet
  • $800 : Never feel cold and only wear summer clothes
  • $1,600 : Heels long hair

Punishment :

  • Wear 6inches heels for a month (day 2)

What did she decide?

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