Win #2

Sapphire flinched as the victory fanfare played from her phone. She had fully expected to lose that round when she came in just under the wire, so the happy jingle was a welcome scare. "Thank God." She almost cried from her good fortune. With the game's Happy Hour, she'd get to remove a whopping six punishments. She read over the current list, eager to get rid of the worst ones.

"Choose 6 curses to remove. Cannot remove the 5 most recent curses."

Current Curses:

• Lovely Assistant: Girl must wear a magician's assistant costume. Failure leads to an increased level and sluttier outfit. Level 3: Showgirl style feather tail and headdress, backless leotard with obvious cameltoe, fishnets and platform heels. [X,X]
• Waist Not, Want Not: Naturally corset-sized waist []
• Beat Face: Permanent makeup completely covering face []
• Perky Set: Breasts do not sag []
• Hair Trigger: Lower threshold for orgasm [X]
• Sound the Part: Speak flirtatiously, use innuendo and dirty language when heard []
• Dancing Queen: Must dance when music is played []
• Act the Part: Must move like a flirty slut when observed []
• Cold Front: Always stiff nipples []
• Goldilocks: Long, luscious, blonde hair []
• Yes (Wo)man: Questions from anyone OR curse-assigned superior, about her actions or opinions will be answered yes; compulsion to act on affirmation [X]
• Entitled; Must refer to self by appointed name; will correct anyone who refers to her by 'wrong' name []
• Giggle fits: **** to laugh randomly [X]
• French Introduction: French kiss anyone who greets them for 30 seconds []
• Cups Runneth Over: Chest increased by 2 cup size []
• As Above, So Below: Oral penetration duplicated as vaginal penetration []
• People are Starving: Won't waste any cum given to her, and must consume it [X]
• Can't Keep my Hands to Myself- will flirtingly touch anyone within arm's reach, progressively getting more aggressive and sexual as more time is spent touching [Locked in]
• Noisemaker- Girl's moans are exaggerated and loud [Locked in]
• Mother of God- permanent, virgin tightness [Locked In]
• Double Dare- Girl will be compelled to accept any dare offered. The more severely dared, (ie. dare<double dare<double dog dare<etc,) the more compelled to accept. Must attempt every dare accepted. [Locked In]
• Always Open- While not interfering with regular movement, Girl must keep her legs spread at all times. Girl's pussy lips are permanently spread [Locked In]

Sapphire was fine with the physical changes **** upon her. All things considered, not needing to worry about makeup or support from a bra was a bit of a blessing, and her figure looked fantastic, but the lack of control over her sexed-up body had to go as soon as possible. As the curses were removed, she let out a wracking cough now that her throat was free of its laughter compulsion and addiction to cum. Sapphire soon felt much warmer as her outfit restriction was lessened. Her head was free of the heavy, feathery monstrosity, and her legs were more decently covered by the sequined dress she now wore instead of a skimpy leotard. She looked more like a game show assistant than magician's assistant, but she would take it. Her feet ached much less as her heels decreased to a much more sensible height. "Alright Sapphire. We gotta ride this momentum out." She hyped herself up, until a shift in posture alerted her to a new audience watching her. She threw her gorgeous, blonde locks around in a playfully sexy scan of her surroundings to try and find who was staring at her. Her answer came as a large, white van pulled up to the curb on which she was standing.

"Hey, hot stuff. You lookin' for a ride?" The sleazy driver rolled down his window to proposition who he assumed was a streetwalker. Sapphire couldn't blame him as her wide-legged stance made her look planted for the late shift, though her outfit wasn't quite as slutty as her posture. She inhaled a happy breath as she got to say the word that she'd been waiting to use all day.

"No, you naughty boy. Keep driving." She waved her hand more gracefully than aggressively, and her attitude sounded like she was playing hard to get, but she was glad to at least get her say. She turned and minced her way down the street, but the lecherous driver slowly followed and continued catcalling.

"Awww, don't be like that. There's plenty of room in here for us to have some fun. You look like you're worth every penny."

"I'm flattered, but I'm not that kind of girl." Sapphire yelled back, quickening her pace. The vehicle easily kept up, emboldening the driver. She feared how Sound the Part might get her in trouble if given the chance.

"Well, maybe I can give you a ride home then. This part of town can be dangerous for a girl like you." He tried to play as sympathetic, but hunger dripped off his every word. "I'll take good care of you, and once you get to know me, I'm sure you'll change your mind." Sapphire could see signs of a busy street just a few blocks away. Once there, this guy would have to back off, giving her a chance to escape. She strutted as fast as her slutty acting will allow; the quick, alluring bounce of her ass beneath sequins was considered flirty enough to not be slowed too much by the App. Sapphire dared look back at the cat caller and saw him fanning some rather large bills her way. "I know you can't say no to a payout like this." He tried one last time before a husky voice joined the conversation.

"Save your breath, sweetheart. She's not worth your time." Sapphire and the man turned to see an actual lady of the night working the corner just off of the main boulevard bustling with pedestrians. She was likewise decked out in sequins, but her dress was much shorter, harkening to a flapper girl of vaudeville days. Her age was apparent under the incandescent glow of a streetlamp as her mature figure lacked the same tight youth that Sapphire possessed, but that kind of experience probably earned her top dollar. The street walking MILF stamped out her dying cigarette with her sharp, ruby red heels while their wearer inspected what she thought was inexperienced competition with naively high standards. "Save your cash for a lady who will appreciate it." She purred towards the driver while posing on the lamp post. Sapphire felt relief, seeing a suitable replacement for the harassment she was receiving. "Seems like her first night on the job. You want someone who knows how to treat you right."

"Shit, I've got enough for both." The driver started flashing cash that made even Sapphire pause and spread her feet widely. Hell, any other day, she might have felt irresponsible enough to make easy cash from sex, but with a constantly ticking clock counting towards the next round of a horribly perverted match-3 game, she couldn't risk an irreversible handicap.

Updated curses:

Lovely Assistant: Girl must wear a magician's assistant costume. Failure leads to an increased level and sluttier outfit. Level 1: Sequined evening gown and 3-inch heels.