She goes to walk out. Reeling from the life-changing purple text box, she completely forgets that she stealthily pocketed a pack of gum during her casual stroll through the store, until another window pops up.

Quest available: Let This One Slide

Distract Andrew Kowalski from the fact that you're shoplifting by flirting with him.

Success: +100xp, +1 SED, pack of gum
Failure: Banned from the Park Street convenience store, 7 days
Accept: Y/N

She blinks and makes another circuit of the store, behind a shelf.

...Yeah, she can do that. Probably. SED is convincing people, right? The stats window is still hovering there, pluses waiting to be pressed... She gives herself 5 SED and accepts the quest.

Oh, strange. She can - feel the sudden difference there. She doesn't feel as nervous about doing this as a moment ago, she knows what to say, how to act.

Then she walks right up to the counter and smiles at Andrew, looking up through her eyelashes. "Andrew! I didn't know you worked here!" After a moment's pause, "We're in Math together."

"-Ah, yeah. I got the job a couple weeks ago. You know, if it pays..."

"Yeah, I know. I don't see you at school much though, it makes it easy to forget that you're kinda cute..."

He blushes. "You're cute too. Walta, right?"

"Yep! That's me. Do you like my new hoodie?" She turns playfully on the spot, pulling the hoodie up by its front pocket enough to show a bit of skin.

"Y-Yeah. It's nice... Er, so, what'd you get?"

"Oh, I couldn't find it, my mom wanted some weird candy bar, you guys don't have it."

"...I could've sworn you grabbed a pack of gum."

Walta mimes a look of confusion. "No? I have some gum I got the other day, though."

He looks confused. "I saw you grab it..."

This isn't working. She panics slightly and changes tack.

"You know, it must be boring working here with nobody to talk to."

"I mean, I've got my phone... Look, did you take the gum or not?"

"It's a shitty minimum wage job. The boss here's awful, right? Jenna said so."

"Sure but I could get in trouble if I let people fucking steal things!"

"How much stuff gets stolen from here every day? Does your boss even keep track? And that security camera, I bet it's broken or fake."

She tries to look demure, vulnerable. She leans forward slightly, pouting. Andrew is silent.

Walta takes a deep breath and shakily offers, "I wanna give you a kiss, if you want. We're both bored, so..."

"Why are you doing this?"

"Because I felt like it. Because nobody cares around here."

Andrew sighs. "...Pretty sure you're just doing this 'cause you got caught stealing, but what the hell. It's like you said. Camera's broken."

He leans forward. Walta leans forward too, and kisses him, trying to pretend like she actually knows what she's doing. She breathes out into the kiss and raises one hand to his cheek. Andrew stiffens, then relaxes.

After a few seconds she breaks off and smiles shyly at him.

Andrew closes his eyes and takes a deep breath. "Fine. You brought that pack of gum in with you."

Quest completed: Let This One Slide
Goal: Distract Andrew Kowalski from the fact that you're shoplifting by flirting with him. +100xp, +1 SED, pack of gum.

She gets a little rush when she sees that she's succeeded - halfway to a level-up already, and everyone knows level-ups are good things in games. And the kiss was nice too. He is cute. She breaks into a little grin, watching him.

"You know..." Andrew starts, after checking her out, "We throw away lots of junk at the end of the day. Sometimes we keep some of it and eat it. It'd just go bad otherwise. I could get you in on that if you want. I just want something in return. Mutually beneficial, right?"

"I get it," Walta says. "No such thing as a free lunch."

"Right. So, I just want, in exchange, er. Give me a blowjob." He cringes and looks away, as if you're going to slap him for it. To be fair, most girls would.

Quest available: Quid pro Quo

Give Andrew Kowalski a blowjob in exchange for free leftovers from the convenience store.

Success: +300xp, +1 FUK, increased relations with Andrew Kowalski
Failure: No leftovers, decreased relations with Andrew Kowalski
Accept: Y/N

Walta... Thinks about it. 300 XP is a lot for so early in the game. And another stat point. There's her reputation at school to think about, but Andrew doesn't seem like the type to gossip overly much. The leftovers mean less money spent on snacks and the like, but the XP is the real prize.

And - she has a reason to do this kind of thing now. She can just offer to - and she'll get to see his dick and lick it and make him moan in pleasure - she blushes slightly.

She waves her hands to disguise tapping the 'y' button.

"...Yeah, that sounds fair. I'll try to be worth your while..." She smirks at him and lips her lips, trying to look sensual.

He blinks rapidly, swallows once, then smiles. "My shift ends in like twenty minutes. There's a break room - I'll open the back door for you?"

"See you soon, tiger."

A new Skill has been created by a special action!

Sexual Distraction. 1 D|S per use. You can deflect attention and make people forget what they just noticed by sexually distracting them, such as by flirting, flashing, or otherwise displaying yourself. Targets will focus on you and forget what they were concerned about. The greater the distraction, the higher level and more sexual an act is required. A bouncer will forget to check your ID if you display your cleavage, but distracting a security guard will require more brazen efforts.

...Huh. Skills, eh? Walta goes out the front door of the store, still smirking. She freaks out a little bit - because this is bullshit, you don't just find yourself in a game - but it's oddly easy to calm down. She spends the twenty minutes on her phone - some of it looking up blowjob how-tos (it can't be that hard, but a little prep doesn't hurt) and some of it researching RPGs and poking around the game's menus.

When Andrew opens the door and looks around for her later, she ambushes him and draws him into a deep kiss, one arm rubbing his work pants. "Yay, you're ready! You've got such a kissable face, you know."

He blushes and stammers a bit. She ruffles his hair and grins at him. (She's made herself surprisingly horny, imagining what's about to happen.)

"W-Well, come in. There's a break room. Nobody will bother us."

She leans on him as he leads her inside, enjoying the effect she's having. She gives him another few kisses, and lets him grope her a bit, breathing hard.

"You're sure nobody's gonna walk in?" He nods.

Then, she kneels down and undoes his pants, and pulls down his underwear. Andrew's penis pops free, semi erect.

She starts with what she's done before, 'second base', as people call it. She runs her fingertips lightly along his shaft, smirking up at him.

"God, you're hot. This is really happening."

"Yep! Don't worry, you're cute. I'm having fun here."

That just makes her smirk a little harder, chuckle, and dart her face forward to give him a quick lick on the top. His cock bounces in response. She breathes out right onto it, but not touching it.

Then, she makes a ring around the base of his cock with her thumb and forefinger. Her other hand cups his balls, gently rubbing. She takes his cock head into her lips and suckles, sucking slightly, rubbing her tongue on the sensitive spot right under it. Andrew pushes forward with another groan, putting a hand on the back of her head. "Oh, fuck..."

He's having fun. And this isn't exactly tasty, or even that attractive, but it's hot to be making a guy moan, in a way that she fails to describe to herself.

"Glad you're enjoying it. 'M I good with my tongue?" She gives him another lick, smiling impishly.

"Hell yes, you are. It's fucking hot. I can't quite believe it."

She starts pumping up and down his cock, sucking on alternate strokes. Careful not to let her teeth get involved. She involves her hands, too, remembering the internet's admittedly questionable advice. She sucks and pumps and makes only slightly fake moaning sounds. She takes his cock all the way to the base a couple of times, taking advantage of Erogamer's Body. Both of his hands are in her hair now, holding her head and pushing on her as she does her best to please him...

Successfully applying an internet tutorial on how to give a blowjob increases your FUK by 1!

You have levelled up!

Ooh, neat. She can get stats just by doing things, too. Wait, think about that later, keep sucking for now... Stare up at Andrew, lips around his firm, hard dick as she tries to pump him to orgasm... Mmm...

Soon, he comes without warning, filling Walta's mouth with a surprising burst of hot, sticky, strangely... Tasty fluid. It's salty, but in a good way.

"Ahhh! Ah- Oh god, so that's a blowjob...? Wow." He pulls his pants back up and grins as Walta wipes her mouth and stands back up. "Wow. It was good. Thanks."

She waves away the storm of notifications - nectar? - that was surprisingly fun, god, how is she not practically exploding with embarrassment - is she just channeling bad porn? - but playing this character, the unabashed slut, is heady.

She says, "Wanna return the favor? Give me a good licking?"

Andrew practically glows red and stammers, until he manages to say, "...I- I wouldn't know how. It'd be - bad for you."

"Aww. That's okay. I'll settle for those leftovers." She gives him another kiss, and then another, and more trailing down to his neck. "I'm sure I could teach you... Practice makes perfect... Maybe next time?"

She steps back, laughing, before he outright melts, and takes pity on him. She keeps flirting as he gives her those leftovers.

...And now it's giving her more stat points. She may as well make herself hotter. The sudden mental shift, the extra mental gears that told her what people want and how to move, when she increased SED was a little unnerving.

Naked in front of her bathroom mirror later that day, BOD goes up by 5. She gets a little taller, her hips and waist and butt change just enough that she can tell. Her breasts change more dramatically. Bigger, now solid handfuls - fuller, rounder, perkier. Her face is a little more symmetrical, the freckles more even in color and distribution, the 'freckles' that were actually acne gone. She bounces on her feet a bit, smiling and giggling.

It's only after she's outside and on the way home that she drops out of that - character, it was definitely a character, right? The blatant flirt that fucking giggled at the idea of giving a blowjob to a guy she barely knows because why the hell not, that enjoyed it, and joked about getting naked and receiving the same treatment.

She forces herself to ignore the Erogame's nudges for the rest of the day. Thinking about the implications - Simulated world? God? Who the hell knows? She has no way of knowing.

Scary.

She talks to Andrew in school the next day. He's - pretty awkward, kind of a dork, but chill. Good listener. She can talk about how everything's scary and different and the world doesn't work like she thought it did, and it's surprisingly calming to hear him advise her to just make the best of it, without hurting everyone else if possible. He's not pushy, he doesn't try to kiss or grope her or ask for another blowjob (though part of her wishes he would). She decides that she likes him. He's awkward and lonely, but oddly steady. The Erogame gives her a quest to get him a girlfriend - herself or someone else. She leaves that one hanging, not accepting it. She's not sure if asking Andrew to be her boyfriend would be unfair to him, yet.

The Erogame also gives her a quest to seduce and suck off as many of the guys on the school football team as possible, for some fucking reason. She rejects that one. And one to masturbate on the way home, on the school bus. She... Doesn't ignore that one. It's a lot of XP. And some of the perks she's bothered to take a look at sound very useful.

She slips into that character again. The version of her who's shameless, lewd and proud of it, powerful. Why the hell would she care that someone notices she's masturbating? Everyone does it. So why hide it? In public. 

Nothing bad will happen, the game promises.

She's sitting alone, but the guy across from her wearing earbuds could look over at any moment. If he does, she'll be giving him a show. And she'll have to stay quiet and not show her expression or people further away will notice. (Would that really be bad?)

She unzips the front of her jeans and pulls them down a bit. She slips one hand into her panties and starts rubbing her labia, trying to keep her expression neutral and her face steady. Someone behind her is probably looking at her, even if they don't know - it's hot somehow. As if the embarrassment was transmuted directly into horniness. Is she really doing this? Really? Fuck it. She's really doing this.

She keeps it up, rubbing circles, fantasizing about a hot guy looming over and touching her... One finger and then two go inside herself. She's breathing faster, her shoulders tensing and relaxing. It's all she can do to not actually moan. God, someone's probably noticed.

...The guy in the seat across from her has noticed. He's trying to pretend he's not watching her. She can tell from a glance that he's hard - she made him hard, he finds her hot... God, what a feeling, knowing someone's watching. Like making Andrew gasp in pleasure was. Her other hand grips the bus seat as she keeps pace, moving her hips a bit, putting pressure on the inside of her vagina, brushing against her clit, she's probably making some pretty hot facial expressions, she's definitely making wet sounds that more people can probably hear...

She lets out a squeak when she cums. She pulls her pants back up. She gets the quest completion and some PRV points and a point of ERO which... Yeah, doing that in public is pretty perverted and it was kind of Erogamey to just - assume it would be fine. But it was fun. Nobody confronts her over it. The game informs her that three people are going to masturbate thinking of her. She doesn't even know who two of them are, and that leaves her feeling dissonantly warm by itself.

The Erogame, she thinks later that day, raises several interesting ethical questions. Interesting in an academic sense and not something she's really qualified to interpret and have opinions on.

She's just gonna have to make the best of it. Use her judgment, not do anything shitty and evil. What she would have probably done without some freaky unreal reality-warping dreamland-

No, no, calm down. Deep breath. Don't worry about the Erogame. Your parents are still there, still not very good at their thing. School's still there. Her hobbies are still there. It's just that she's constantly being nudged to have (really hot so far) sex. By a video game. Just blowjobs and masturbation so far. But it escalates. And she doesn't think it's going to just go away.

Augh.

She lives her life ignoring the erogame for couple of days. She does her homework. She reads novels borrowed from the library (are they surprisingly sexy novels or is she imagining it?). She watches shows on the family's ratty old box TV (There is an awful lot of flirting and suggestiveness on TV lately) and mostly ignores her parents, who aren't acting out of the ordinary. She browses the internet and...

Need a little extra spending money? Madam Carmilla's Camshows are a great way to earn rewards in your spare time. You can show the internet your naughty side and earn tips for doing it, girls! Upon verification we will send you all the equipment you need* to get started, free of charge! With cutting-edge privacy and security tools, you don't even have to worry about being exposed... More than you want to be. If you change your mind about joining our show, simply return the equipment, no questions asked.

*Cost of supplied equipment will be taken from your earnings in addition to the service fee until repaid.

Uh. That is so obviously the Erogame it's a little silly. Especially because she got a quest right after it. Two quests, one specifically for the camshow program and one for an internet presence more generally... Fine. Everything's fine. She can hide her face. And having money would be nice. She could go to a decent restaurant once in a while or shop for clothes without feeling like a pauper.

She fills out the form halfway, but apparently they want a picture of her holding an ID. There are no cameras in the house worthy of the name. The Erogame suggests going to the the school's photography club, which makes her... Nervous, but it's not like she has any better ideas.

She goes to the photography club after school, and is weirdly disappointed when they just take the picture and e-mail it to her. She says 'thanks' and bolts. She sends her application into the camshow place, figuring that 'her new webcam is intercepted by her parents, who yell at her' is not sexy, and thus it won't happen.

...+1 ERO. Aaaah.

She notices, at school, that Andrew seems depressed, and she is kind of tempted to offer to blow him again? It was a good feeling, doing something nice for him, being someone sexy. And that quest is still sitting uncompleted - to get him a girlfriend. She would not be a good girlfriend. She's going to be having a lot of sex, probably, and with people who aren't Andrew Kowalski. And she might steal from the store he works at again, because she's a terrible person who gets a thrill out of theft, which would just be awkward. But... He's a good listener. She has no idea who would be a good match for him.

She wants to do something sex-related. But she's afraid now that whatever weird mood came over her the other day is gone. Her parents would freak out if they found out anything. The school would freak out, if she did anything on school grounds. Maybe someone needs to ask her out on a date, and she can wear something a little skimpy, and lean over in front of him or sway her hips when she knows he's behind her, and kiss him and have his hands grope her, wanting her-

...It would help if he was cute and the date was fun, of course. Can you do that, Erogame?

Quest available: Look at my...

Wear clothes to school that violate the dress code (sexily).

Success: People notice you and consider asking you out on a date.
Bonus: In one day, have 50 people see your panties (while you are wearing them, outside of the locker/changing room), accidentally or 'accidentally'. You will not get in trouble for this. Reward: +1 BOD
Bonus: In one day, make 100 people consciously notice that you are sexy by flaunting your body. In the halls, in gym class, at lunch, after school... Anywhere works. Reward: +1 BOD
Accept: Y/N

Ohhhh man. Well, that's an answer. She... Likes her new self, and another two points of BOD is appealing.

'You will not get into trouble for this'. Yeah, if she actually trusted something suddenly orchestrating her life and completely changing everything.

It's not like it'll get better if she just ignores it? Instead you have to steer as much as you can. That's how things are.

'Yes'.

Okay. So. Clothes.

She has... A few clothes that could fit this. A skirt that she bought to wear with leggings that only goes halfway down her thighs. A plaid shirt that she can sort of... Tie off and bunch most of it behind her, exposing her midriff. Which doesn't look as pudgy and fat anymore thanks to those BOD points. Actually, her midriff probably looked pretty good before? But it certainly doesn't hurt, looking even nicer. Even for her, it's almost impossible for a teenage girl not to worry about how she looks Now it's smooth and flat, not showing any signs of the shape of her ribcage, with a hint of muscle.

Not just a teenage girl's belly. A hot girl's belly.

...She should go to the beach and ask someone to put sunscreen on her. That sounds like an open invitation to... Something. She doesn't know what, but definitely something. Yes. Excellent idea. After school tomorrow, swimsuit shopping. And on Saturday, to the beach.

And maybe a sex shop, she'll need a dildo eventually for this new life.

She has anxious, lewd dreams.

She's torn between anxiety and thrill when she leaves her house the next morning. Quickly, so her parents don't see.

Most of her legs are bare. Her belly is bare. The shirt is low cut enough that the tops of her breasts and most of her upper chest are, too. People are looking at her, she sees it over and over - a glance, a subtle chance in expression, usually surprise or appreciation. She wants to smile at that. But she's also kind of incredibly nervous. She's not the kind of girl who dresses this way. The kind of girl who dresses this way gets badmouthed by everyone else, maybe outright bullied, maybe attracts... The wrong sort of attention.

She wants to attract attention, that's the whole point. So somehow the nervousness sublimates into more excitement. Her skin feels almost tingly and hypersensitive for how aware she is of it, like something brushing against it would make her startle.

She's the only one waiting for the bus at this stop, as usual. And when she gets on board, at least a dozen gazes snap right to her, to her midriff and her legs. A boy she doesn't recognize wolf-whistles, and then the girl next to him punches him lightly. She blushes.

She has an idea and spends an agonizing second arguing with herself over it. Then, she deliberately drops her old flip phone, sending it clattering across the bus floor. She bends far over, completely aware that her skirt isn't long enough for this. At least four guys stare at her cleavage as she takes her time bending down and picking it up. Then she smiles nervously and takes her seat.

She wonders whether that was 'deliberately flaunting' enough for the quest. Were her panties showing to the front of the bus?

"Quest," she murmurs. "Uh, what was it. Look at my?"

...Yeah. Apparently three people saw her panties and seven consciously noticed that she's sexy. It makes her want to squee.

What else can she do to expose herself to all her fellow high schoolers? It would probably be a bit much to just... Take her top off on the school bus. She could... Pretend to fall over and try to land so her skirt flips up? Or get herself stuck somewhere for a bit. She imagines being tangled in a bush and needing someone to come along and ogle her and then grip her hips and pull just to get her out, and gets a thrill. That would be hot. But also embarrassing? She doesn't just want to be hot, she also wants to be cool. Hmm.

She could change for gym in the middle of the hall.

Aah, just thinking about it makes her want to run and hide! That might be a bit much. Or not. Charging forward turned out pretty well with Andrew...

She goes through the first two classes of the day without anything more exciting than someone stumbling against her and accidentally groping her in the hallway. It was quick- A hand suddenly crossing her midriff like a line of heat, and then squeezing through her bra as the other girl stabilized herself. The blonde blushed and stammered apologies, then dashed away flustered as Walta fixed her shirt and smiled at the stares. She even made eye contact with a little smirk, and did a little twirl to flare her skirt at the gawking boys. Heheh. Yeah, look.

Later, she sneaks out of class to pace and breathe and get a drink of water because she just can't sit still sometimes. It's like the urge to go steal something, and her fingers did twitch towards a neighbor's calculator, but... Bleh. She's going to get in trouble for this but she does it anyway. Mrs. White's absurd classroom rules drive her up the wall.

She passes a boy in the hall. He looks distraught. 

"-Hey. You okay?"

He blinks. He looks at her. His eyes go down. He blushes and his eyes do their best to stick to her face. She smiles slightly. 

"You don't quite look okay. I had to take a walk. Couldn't take it anymore. You too?"

"-Ah, something like that, yeah." His hands go over his crotch, where-

-Oh. Oh. She's read something like this setup before. Or heard a joke about it maybe? The thing to do here is to say 'that looks painful, do you want me to help you out?' and then find somewhere to give him a blowjob.

But... Does she want to do that?

"You can look at me," she buys time with. "I wouldn't dress like this if I didn't want to be looked at. My boobs are down here!" She tugs at her bra a bit, then sticks out her tongue at him, teasing.

"You're hot. Er, I mean-"

"Thank you! I, uh..." What next, what next.

Oh, fuck it.

"It looks like you need a little... Release. I could help with that?"

"-Do you mean..." He makes a jerking-off motion.

"If you want. Orrr..." Walta, struck by a lavicious whim, opens her mouth as wide as she can, and rolls her tongue around, the corners of her lips curled up and staring right in his eyes.

He blushes a deep red and shuts his eyes. "Uh. But. Why? I don't even recognize you."

"I'm Walta, nice to meet you, what's your name?"

He blinks. "It's Tim."

"Now I recognize you."

Tim looks at her a bit skeptically. "You're making fun of me or something. Or just teasing me and then you'll run off and laugh at me. Or get me in trouble with the teachers for harassing you."

She can definitely see how that would suck, as a guy. She's being extremely frank, but if, say, Jean Valdur leaned in as if to kiss her and then started laughing at her for thinking he'd actually do it, it would be... Pretty crushing.

"Okay. I promise I won't just run off. I'm bored, I couldn't take another second in class so I snuck out. I'm already in trouble. So why the hell not make it more? Also, girls like kissing and stuff too, ya know? And it feels nice to be wanted... I wanna cheer myself up, by cheering you up. There's the fire exit right there, nobody goes in there... Or you could just give me a kiss..."

Tim gulps, and glances down to her hips. She rocks them out to one side, putting her hand on her skirt.

"Sure. If you're really serious about it I'd like that."

Walta rushes forward with a grin and takes his hand in hers, then pulls him towards the small antechamber between the school's hallways and the outside.