(Originally written by: LGV)
"How about neither?" Cindy asked. "You can put me back at the start. I'll gladly not move over either choice."
"Sorry, the game doesn't work like that," The game said, a hint of annoyance in its voice. "Since Katy's punishment wasn't example enough, I suppose I'll have to teach you an even worse lesson. Since you wanted neither, how about you receive both? In fact, I'll throw in a third secret one for free!"
Cindy began to beg, falling to her knees. The game did not respond as the changes began. Unlike Caleb's, they were much more subtle. Her physical form stayed mostly intact with the sole exception of her flat chest. It began to swell with breast-milk. Beads of sweat also emerged on her forehead, armpits, and inner thighs. Small, damp spots appeared throughout her T-shirt and leggings.
Unknown to her as well was the third change. Cindy's saliva was flooded with a mixture of aphrodisiac and addictive substances. From then on, anybody unfortunate enough to swap spit with the Asian girl would be hopelessly drawn to her mouth.
"Gah, my breasts feel so sore," Cindy moaned, running a hand across her swollen tits.
"Yes, you'll probably want to milk yourself soon," the game advised, "they'll only get bigger and more full from here. Alright then, let's move on. Marla, you sweat-loving sports star you, what's the most despicable thing you've done to a fellow athlete?"
Marla, arms crossed, debated her answer. Finally, she...
