This choice: He says nothing, and Kristie's changes continue. • Go Back...Chapter #6Shaped by More Desires by: Unknown "Not that maintaining it would be too much of a problem," continued Kristie. "I always dress skimpy like this. And since I do, there's some room for decoration." She pointed to her navel, where a piercing appeared, filled with a dangling silver charm. Then she turned around, and Jason gulped again as an abstract tattoo design drew itself on her lower back.
"Ooh," she said, as she turned back around, "that tramp stamp would look better above an ass that stuck out a little more." Jason assumed she'd become even curvier, but instead, she was forced up onto tiptoes as her sneakers and socks became white calf boots with stiletto heels. "There," she said, "now I have to wear at least 3-inch -- no, make that 4-inch heels."
Noting the expression on Jason's face, she explained, "This is all being shaped by your desires, and you're not just shaping me, you're shaping the world. It's okay for me to dress like this at school or anywhere else, it's fine that I got this tattoo -- I'm probably gonna get more -- hell, even this is fine."
Jason felt something on his lap. He picked up the Blu-ray case, which was titled "Real High School Cheerleaders," with Kristie on the cover -- this version of Kristie -- wearing a different, but similarly skimpy, version of a cheerleading uniform.
"That's right, I do porn, but what I make the most money at is stripping," she said. "It helps that I'm oh so flexible." She quickly went down into a split on the kitchen floor, then came back into a standing position just as quickly. "And I'm always happy to go into the back room for a private performance." She lowered her voice. "My sex drive is higher and my IQ is lower. I'm pretty much always horny and wet." She raised her tiny skirt, and Jason saw that her white panties had an obvious darker spot on the front.
"There are even more of your desires wrapped up in me," she said, "but maybe I'll leave those for you to find later -- and, of course, a body like this can't help but have desires of its own."
Jason could only stare at the fantasy girl in front of him. She no longer looked that much like Kristie Adams; she'd been altered and perfected into something straight out of a wet dream.
"And this can be yours, Jason Land -- a living, breathing desire come to life, forever. All you have to say is yes."   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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