Yes (Wo)man

Both girl's perks, for the author and audience's sake:

Moany (Ramona):
-Cheerleader (4/4): Sling thong with decorative skirt, heart shaped nipple covers. Pom pom buttplug, removal increases width. High pigtails. Face paint. All styled with fake school colors. 8 inch Ballet heels.
-Act The Part: Move like a flirty slut when observed.
-Inked: Degrading sexual tattoos.
-Cold Front: Always stiff nipples.
-Yes (Wo)man: Answers yes to questions about her actions or her opinion, compulsion to act on affirmative to person who say they are the boss.
-Entitled: Must refer to self by appointed name. Will correct anyone who refers to her by 'wrong' name.
-Old Faithful: Full lubrication at random intervals, no shorter than 30 min.

Sam:
-Educated (2/4): You will always look like a slutty school girl. Increased levels of this will increase the sluttyness of the clothes provided. Wearing unauthorized clothes will automatically increase this by 1 level.
-Flashy Moves: User will flash anyone that asks. User will not be aware that they are doing it until pointed out.
-Incontinence of the mouth: Sentences will automatically turn into similar sentences but with increased levels of perversion.
-Head Girl: A build up over time of desire to suck cock. Can never refuse a request to give a blowjob.
-50% extra free: 1.5 times multiplier to breast size.
-Plump Red Pillows: Increased lip size and red lipstick applied.
-Jail Break: Users breasts will fall out the top or bottom of shirt at random intervals.
-Something to hold onto: User has long pigtails.
-Keeping your hands Busy: Forces the user to constantly masturbate.
-Inked: Degrading sexual tattoos.
-Old Faithful: Full lubrication at random intervals, no shorter than 30 min.
-Cold Front: Always stiff nipples.
-Collared: Constantly wears a dog collar. The collar has a leash connected to a master. This leash may travel through solid surfaces.
-Pierced: Degrading sexual piercings.
-Praying At The Alter: User perceives commands as a divine prophecy to be fulfilled. Will follow them, regardless of actual religious leaning.
-Yes (Wo)man: Answers yes to questions about her actions or her opinion, compulsion to act on affirmative to person who say they are the boss.

"Well? What's the new one?" Spit Moany, impatiently eyeing Sam as she stared down at the screen in her hands. Sam no longer felt any warmth from the gazes of the people passing by, only embarassment and a **** need to crawl away and cry. This was downright humiliating. What if someone from the Wrestling Team spots her? What if her coach sees her like this? Her mind was too busy worrying about the worst possibilities to notice that the new curses had already taken effect. Cold metallic piercings sprouted all over her body, sending small cool chills to her nipples, her tongue, her clit, and several to her ears and lips. She bit down on her plump lip as she kept thinking about how much she didn't want to be here, degraded and turned into a sexed-up shadow of her former self.

"Hey! Sam! Tell me what the new one is!" Sam had **** but to follow her command. Objecting wasn't possible. It was Moany's divine right to know now.

"It's Yes (Wo)man, the one you got earlier. Bit odd how these punishments keep mirroring yours."

"Yes..." Moany looked Sam up and down, and decided she'd at least spare her the humiliation of the public mall...for now. "Come on, let's get out of here."

The two girls instantly began strutting their way out of the mall, past several terrified families and gawking teens, and out into the cold night air. Sam was furiously shivering, as her clothes covered literally nothing she needed, but at least she wasn't being stared at anymore...As Sam and Moany made their way down the parking lot, Moany noticed a small group of 20-somethings hanging around a car and smoking. A devilish idea entered into her head.