Selene The Simp Queen

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This story is going to follow a trans sex worker journey after being gifted a strange phone with Devotion Multiplier downloaded to it. It will be a slow burn as I have a lot to write before the smut can begin. But when it does, there will be lots of it and it will get kinky. I will put warning on at the beginning of every chapter that I feel needs it so you the reader can decide if you want to read the chapter or not. There will be some surprises, and some heavy foreshadowing. I am still learning to write well, so please comment to tell me how I can improve.

“Uuugh...it's morning? Already?...but I guess it doesn’t really matter. It's not like I have much to do anyway.” I said to myself. Yeah I talk to myself sometimes. Perfectly normal if you live alone like I do. Especially if you live in a 8ft square foot room all day, with just barely enough space to satisfy your meager existence. All you got is a bed, a folding table you call a desk where you have a pc, and a mini-fridge. Ok I might have lied about living alone. But I basically do since it's not like anyone else cleans the place up in the house. And there's so much animal hair everywhere. We are all cramped in this tiny ass house, the 4 of us, and we also have 2 dogs and a cat. One of them is a puppy being trained that is always loud as hell right above my room when their owner is not around.

To make things even more clear, I don’t like how I am living in the slightest. But I don’t have much of a choice. I can’t afford to go to college, and no job wants to hire me enough to make wages worth working. Like I make more money on unemployment why would I work? I wouldn’t even be able to pay my measly rent and feed myself. And it's not like I have any family that could help me either. So I am stuck, my only saving grace is my slim thick frame. At least with that if I dress up nice and shave my legs, I can get some extra cash by posting them on my social media.

That's pretty much all I do all day, spend most of my time taking pictures of myself in artsy sexy ways. And the rest of the day I spend trying to gain a following on twitch while playing games. I don’t have as much following on there since I am flat. Which is to be expected from being biologically male. Luckily none of my followers have realized that fact. I always wear a mask, or crop my face out of pictures, so it's fairly easy for me to be passable. I have long hair that I dye sometimes, and often wear wigs.

My name is Selene by the way. Not sure what I want my last name to be yet. Since coming out to my friends as trans, I have been trying to come up with a good one. The state gave me a bio name, so it's not like it's going to be too offensive when I change it. It just wants its legal fees. But anyways I am a pretty standard trans girl, artsy, into computers, and likes games.

I was thinking of becoming a vtuber, but I don’t have enough money right now for all the body tracking equipment I need. I know how to model, so I am able to save money making my own art. And not have to deal with an artist trying to claim they own me. Damn I feel sorry for Project Melody. But for all its worth, I do enjoy being a thot. Photography always came natural for me, and as a great way for me to distress. I am so happy my last case worker helped me buy one when I was in highschool. Otherwise I will be really broke…right now not going to lie.

It's hard trying to get good lighting in my tiny room, well more so the problem is fitting lighting equipment. But I make it work. I always have to take pictures on my bed. It's the only private space I have. I do change it up a bit using different colored blankets of different materials. But I have found that it's been getting a bit stale for me. Even though my followers don’t mind. I do make sure to get into new outfits periodically, spending a good chunk of the money I make on new clothes. Sometimes I do like to go outside into the woods and risk taking some pictures there for a change of scenery.

Well that is enough talk from me. I better start my day. I pull out my photography equipment from under the folding table, before taking the time to set up duct tape on surfaces marking where everything is supposed to go for the perfect lighting every time. I get dressed in different cute outfits, nothing to lewd today, just not feeling it.

“Hey...you got a package. I am going to leave it at your door,” my roommate said, startling me.

“Thanks! I will get it in just a bit.” I replied blushing, glad he didn’t walk in on me being a thot. Not like he would care, but I try to keep things separate from the people I live with, since we aren't that close.