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Chapter 4 by glamorousbnuuy glamorousbnuuy

What punishment does Cindy choose?

Selfie Slut

The first one was kind of vague, but - it couldn't hurt, could it? It sounded cool, almost. The second one was - well, really sexual, and probably the kind of option cooked up by some gooner in a basement-apartment who'd jerk it all day to the idea of a girl going commando. The third one, too, was clearly made up by someone thinking with whatever little thing they had between their legs. Tch. Typical.

Cindy went for the third one, driven by curiosity and- well, it was just a game, even if was a really freaky one at that. The game buzzed, and Cindy's avatar posed, holding her hands up in a peace sign, and rolling out her tongue, before flashing a selfie of herself with a pixelated phone. Ok? Now what? Nothing really seemed any different, and the little pixel-Cindy had already returned to her idle animation, by the looks of things. Weird. Okay.

About a minute or so later, it happened.

Had it been a lesser model, her phone might indeed have caught fire - for all of a sudden, notifications started pouring in on her phone from various social media apps. Likes, comments, reposts and screenshots and all, from people both familiar and pseudofamiliar. "What?", Cindy mumbled, clicking on a random notification - which indeed took her straight to the source of the likes, an image posted on her , of herself, which-

But that couldn't be her.

She'd never taken that photo.

She'd never take that photo in the first place.

Cindy's heartrate shot up, adrenaline beginning to ooze into her circulatory system as she stared in utter disbelief at the image. It was her - or, it looked like it, anyways - holding a banana like a pornstar might hold a cock, with half-lidded eyes of unfiltered lust, and an extended tongue visibly lapping at a saliva-covered tip. The caption read 'need to suck some dick soon', and it had-

Oh god it had so many likes.

And comments.

Wide eyes coated in terror started to scroll down on the comment sections. She saw her friends. Her co-activists. Her- even one of her fucking neighboors.

'Cindy? Is that you?'

'omg. I can't believe that's you'

'slut.'

'heyyy babe. talk in dms?'

Oh god. Oh god oh god oh god.

No. This couldn't be happening. Fuck this fucking couldn't be happening.

Cindy started to click on the post settings, looking for the delete button.

Where was the fucking delete button!? It should be RIGHT here?!

'we're not friends anymore.'

'would fuck. where you @ babe??'

Where couldn't she delete it?! This- This had to be the app fucking with her. It had a fucked up avatar, sure, but - oh god. Her reputation just got fucking destroyed. Cindy felt a black pit form in her stomach, shame reaching critical mass. Her phone buzzed in her hand, a Gem Girls notification sliding in from the top.

! Completing a level lets you remove a punishment!

Cindy stared, with wetted eyes, at the phone screen. Fine. Okay. She could- she could do that. Maybe it'd- fix it. Make it so the image hadn't been posted. Following the notification, other notifications from the other app started appearing again.

Cross liked your post.

Cassie M. commented on your post.

She didn't have any time- She - she tapped the Play button at the center of the screen, wiping a tear from the corner of her eye as the game booted up. It was _laggy, _her phone seemingly overwhelmed by the sheer onslaught of humiliation that was ticking in. Fuck fuck fuck. Come on. This- this stupid fucking game! It was fucking rigged! This was unplayable! Whenever she tried to match some gems, the game just stuttered and misinterpreted what gem she clicked on! Fuck!

"C'mon! Please!" Cindy mewled at the game. Her little avatar seemed to find something really funny.

[Game Over! Choose a punishment!]

Pixel-Cindy smirked at her. Cindy wanted to fucking snap her phone.

But something deep in her gut told her that was a really, really bad choice. Fine. Ok. She'd just-

She'd have to win two games, now, right?

She glanced down at her phone, looking over the presented options in a mixture of dread and apathy.

Lusty Likes

Degradation Addict

[Alternate Game Mode] Challenge Mode

Which punishment does Cindy choose?

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