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Porn Star Transformation

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Written by Arian Mabe (Amethyst Mare)

Commissioned by Wuffy69

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Rob groaned, leaning back in his chair, though the prospect of a new porn game for the eighteen-year-old on the cusp of going to college…well, it was enticing. Not because he had done his finals and a long summer with not much to do stretched out ahead of him, but, well, he was just bored. It was late, not even the stars shining in through the window, for the pollution of the city had wiped them out, concealing them behind a haze that no one would know was there unless they were told. There was too much light pollution there to see them clearly.

He was tired, his eyes strained, yet going to bed did not seem interesting enough to him as he eyed up the screen.

“Make your wildest fantasies come true…" He read aloud from the screen, rolling his eyes. “Yeah, yeah… C'mon, there's got to be something interesting here…"

And it was interesting, to be fair – as far as a porn game went, to be fair. As far as he could read, for the bad grammar and spelling errors made it difficult to get through the instructions, he had to take a normal woman in the game in a normal-ish world and progress to unlock achievements, transforming her into a porn star along the way. The progress would be to find a date, get a boyfriend, get a makeover… Ugh, those were boring. At least to him. But there seemed to be more sexual achievements too, things that had a big lock symbol over them, obscuring most of what could happen in the game and change along the paths, but enough that he was keen to see more.

“Ah… What the hell…"

He clicked onto it, setting up a character that looked like his older sister. Kaley was away at college and she was just a model for the game, at least, that was what he told himself. She was as good as any, his pretty, blonde sister with her straight hair bangs swept to the side into the length of her hair. Her features were delicate and smiley, as if it was easier for her to smile than not to, the kind of woman that most guys would be head over heels for.

Well, she has had a revolving door of boyfriends since she got tits…

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He smirked. Well, it wasn't as if it wasn't true…

Oh, he could upload a photo to have the character designed from that? Perfect. Anything that made it easier for him was a good thing in Rob's mind.

So, that was the character that he designed: blonde, white, though her breasts were smaller than Kaley's. That was a shame. But there was the chance in the game to up several sizes, so that was something, at least.

He didn't do much that night, sleep getting the better of him, the light of the screen making his eyes more and more tired, though that was all fine. He'd get what he needed there, he was sure of that, a little fun, a little distraction. Rob wasn't looking for more than that. A stupid, free game like that didn't need to be anything special, not when he was just trying to get a pair of big tits on a porn star's chest.

“There…"

He smirked at the screen, sitting back, the character having gotten to the third level, whatever that meant, working in a sex toy shop and with a size up in breasts. Of course, in the game, surgeries and the like were not needed. A click of the button and – bam! It was done. Wider hips too and a curvier figure with a tight tuck of a waist, as if she had stepped out of a low budget porno.

Rob yawned, getting into bed, though he was keen to see just where his Kaley would end up in the coming days…

*

The real Kaley woke and stretched, blinking in the light of day, arms pushing above her head, though something shifted over her that had not been there before. Was her bedsheet heavier than it had been the night before?

Nah… That would have been weird.

“Mmmm…"

It was good to be awake, she thought. Today was a new day! The sun was shining, the day was only just beginning and…

Wait, what was wrong with her body? She sat up, looking down. That wasn't her sleeping T-shirt! But, oh… It was a cute one. It had a deeper neck that showed the curve of her breasts, even though she wasn't wearing a bra. If she'd been in her right mind, Kaley would have found that weirder than it was.

Still, she got up. That was what she had to do with her day, tugging her shirt down over her breasts, though her tits were larger. She wouldn't have used that word before to describe her breasts, as another word for them, but there was something about it that made her feel like it was the right thing…yeah?

Oh, what was she worried about!

Kaley laughed softly as she stood and stretched, enjoying the feel of her body, how she felt strong, confident, as if she had settled into someone else's skin. She had changed, but she was not all that worried. It felt good, it felt comfortable. Bigger breasts, her hips wider, her waist appearing narrower… None of it was anything that she was all that concerned about.

“Hm… None of these clothes suit me!"

She paused before her wardrobe, though she should not really have been all that concerned over what she was going to wear out to college that day. Her shirts… They just didn't show enough skin.

“Oh, I know!"

She grinned, taking a pair of sharp scissors to her jeans and her shirt, snipping down the neckline of the shirt and the legs off the jeans so that they showed a good bit of her legs. When she slipped them on, despite the cool air outside, they were much more her! Showing off the curves of her thicker thighs, the kind of thighs that drew eyes to them, the rough hems of the jean-shorts let her show off her best assets, turning to see how her backside looked in them too, a grin on her lips.

“Yeah! Looking good, hun-ney!"

Kaley didn't think that it was weird at all that thoughts like that were jumping into her head, more the thoughts of a perverted onlooker than something that she would have dreamed up. Giggling, she applied a more liberal coat of makeup than she usually would, her lip gloss a sparkly, girly pink that day, off out to conquer the world. Or, at least, her college campus.

Maybe the rest of the world could come the next day…

*

Saturday morning, Rob, with the house to himself, sat at his computer desk, clicking back onto his game. It was a silly goal to have, but, somehow, he'd gotten himself into the mindset that he was going to get the highest score possible in the game, right up there on the leader board, though it would be his gaming name not his real name up there, of course. Not that he cared all that much what anyone else thought about him or whether it would annoy his parents that he was playing a porno game. It was his life, after all.

He'd worked it out too. If the game was played casually, the woman in the game would become a little sluttier, no more than that. He'd done that so far and, for most people, that was as far as they would get. But he wanted to dig into those achievements, beyond the tattoos and hair styles, seeing the woman in the game maxed to the extreme in heels, clothing that barely covered anything, fucked in gangbangs… He could add more sex toys to the “box" too, butt plugs in two-inches, five-inches, ten-inches – more still! All to show what a whore his character was, to boost him to the top of the game, his game.

Of course, that meant that he had to work his way through, if he didn't just want to pay for the extra content. With a grin and a crack of his knuckles, he got to work.

By the end of Saturday, having gamed all day, his character had progressed to level twenty-seven, teetering in heels, her hips even wider and her tits even bigger. That was not the end of it either as he had given her a new hairstyle with pigtails (slutty on a woman like that, he liked it), giving her bubble gum to chew and pop at all times. He'd upgrade that feature later, but he rather liked that too. It made her look innocent, when he had sent her home with a guy to fuck, though they were not the first in the game.

With a yawn, Rob retired for the evening, making a mental note to continue with his character in the morning. It was not as if he had anything else there that he would rather be doing at that time anyway.

*

Kaley strutted into her room with a swing to her hips, though the man behind her with his hand clasped in hers helped her act like she was the bee's knees. She didn't care that she'd only just met him down at the student club, though they had both been drinking, over twenty-one, though there was no one that really monitored that at student clubs anymore. They were old enough to join the military, so who cared if they had a few cocktails or beers or whatever?

She didn't feel drunk, though, not in her three-inch heels and her slutty shirt, exposing her midriff. Her skirt came down to her thighs, but was higher than she had ever worn before. She kissed him deeply, tongue in his mouth, wetly moaning, though she wasn't thinking about what she was doing. All she cared was that it felt good, even if it was not something that she would honestly have done of her own volition, at all, in fact.

“God, Kaley, you're such a slut."

She giggled, forcing him back, step by step, to her bed. Thank god her roommate was out, or things would have gotten very awkward!

“I know, handsome…" She all but purred. “Why don't you come put that big cock in me?"

He moaned, loving it, though Kaley didn't know his name, barely even knew what the guy she'd picked up looked like in the dim light of the bedroom. All she knew was that she fucking wanted him more than anyone else, groaning, dropping down on the bed as they stripped nude, her big arse and tits on display. The guy greedily groped her chest, moaning how big they were, though Kaley did remember that she had had to get one of her new bras out as her old ones… Well, she couldn't seem to find them anymore.

That didn't matter. Nothing mattered than taking his fat dick into her mouth, moaning around him, her eyes watering as she forced her mouth down on his cock too quickly for her comfort. Yet Kaley's comfort was not something that she was all that much thinking of anymore, too caught up in the moment to care, slurping on his shaft.

“Yeah, baby… Slutty honey… Fuck, your sweet little…unff…mouth… God, that feels…good!"

He could barely speak above her, she was just that good, aware dimly that she was on her knees beside the bed, his pre-cum smeared over her lips. She wanted him inside her, but she wanted his cum on her face too – yes! Oh, yes, oh, yes! It was the naughtiest, dirtiest, sluttiest thought that she could bring to mind, jerking him off, moaning for him, though it would have been hotter still if she knew his name.

It didn't matter, however, none of it mattered, not as he nutted on her face, her tongue pushing out over her lower lip, eyes half-closed so that she didn't get his cum in her eyes. Not that Kaley would have known what to do if she had, moaning, whimpering, naked as his seed dripped down onto her large, heaving tits. Every snatch of breath made them rise and fall, groaning for him, though his orgasm was over too quickly as the bloke she'd brought home collapsed onto the bed.

Kaley pouted. Well, it was a start, at least. But she'd have to find someone else to please her, half-dressing again in a gown, something that should only have been worn around the home and inside, naked underneath. It was not large or fluffy but a silky, soft one that came barely down far enough to cover her pussy.

Leaving the stranger snoring on her bed, which had changed too into a deviously delightful pink one with enticing, satin sheets, she went out in search of a guy who could please her. Her straight hair had a little more bounce to it from using the curler on it to make it wavy before going out, but the need for sex… Oh, it was too great.

There had to be someone out there who appreciated her, right?

“Excuse me, mister."

She flirted in the doorway, posing there as the handsome man inside stuttered and took a step back, a bit of stubble around his jaw line, his hair a mess as if she had gotten him up out of bed. Yet he was already down to his boxers and all it took was a slip of her silk gown to reveal her tits, nipples still a little shiny with the hint of cream left there. He didn't have to know that it was another man's spunk, after all…

He let her in, kissing her frantically, muttering something about what a lucky son-of-a-bitch she was, Kaley's heart leaping. She hadn't even had to use her cheeky little line about needing someone to help her fix her shower – but maybe she would get him into the shower with her in the morning! He could even fuck her arse!

She hadn't had a guy fuck her arse before, but she took him into her pussy that night, on all fours on a stranger's bed, his cock ploughing her cunt fully, moaning and screaming.

“Shush… Fuck… Kaley… You're gonna get us…fuck…caught…"

He knew her? She didn't remember his name, but that didn't matter, not as he pounded her like a man possessed, hips working like a piston as he crammed her full of every inch of his dick that he had to offer. She ground back on him, her huge bubble butt rolling into every thrust, though she didn't really need to do that, a good whore moaning and squealing through climax. She didn't even need to rub her clit to get there, for the massive spire of his cock pounding her full was enough, the slap of his hips against her arse filling the room.

Yet better still than anything else was the moan he gave as he climaxed inside her, hot spurts of cum filling her…but it was not enough. She needed more, so much more, hungrier for cock and cum than she had ever been, though it was all that she needed, yes, so very much so.

She moaned, lying beside him that night, her hand between her thighs, furiously masturbating to orgasm after orgasm.

Soon… Yes, soon. She would have her fill of anyone she wanted.

But she might have to go beyond the campus to find them.

*

Rob swiftly realised that the achievements beyond multiple sex partners took more time to unlock, only allowing one per day if someone wasn't paying to access the game, which was pretty annoying, he had to admit. Yet he was resolute in wanting to get the highest score without paying for it, assuming that that was the way that the scoreboard worked anyway. He didn't know, only wanted to be the best of the best, enjoying how his slutty sister was transforming on the screen before him. Over the week, he had given her tits that were wider than her hips, her hair long and flowing down to the middle of her back, thick and voluminous. She was a slut in the game, nothing like the sister that he knew, but he was keener still on the sex acts that he had lined her up for.

No more was she merely working in the sex toy shop, the character in the game looking bored out of her mind – oh no. No, it was so much better than that, he had her stripping and pole dancing, swinging about and showing off her body! It made for some excellent cut scenes in the game and, honestly, Rob could see why people would spend so much time on it, money too for that matter.

He had plenty of time, but the money side was what he did not want to dig into all that deeply, knowing that he had to keep things safe and sensible when it came to that side. But that did not mean that he could not work hard in the game to get all the points he needed, upping her earnings by taking on extra shifts. He had to be present for the shifts too, as if the game itself was playing out in real-time, watching his animated character on the screen turning and spinning around the pole, money raining down. Rob grinned. Yeah, that would get him to the next level!

One of the interesting things that he had unlocked with her was the lowering of her inhibitions. Her character had started out automatically as straight, but what he had been able to unlock was turning her bi or pansexual – whatever fit best. He didn't think the game discerned all that closely between the two, considering how they overlapped, but he could match her up with any partners that he liked.

In the back alley giving a blowjob.

Moaning on her back while another suitor fucked her pussy raw.

A first-time anal experience in the pleasure rooms of the strip club, selling her body, more openly, for sex.

Oh, it was hot, though he still imagined her as his sister, all dolled up to the nines in heavy makeup, even though it was still her, so very much her. He paired her with multiple partners too, chancing it for a big payday, all for the money, the points. He had to go for the most extreme sex acts, of course, as soon as they were unlocked to get the most points, though there was a risk of denial in them too. That could set him back in his game and that was very much not something that Rob wanted to see happen.

So, he played smartly, only getting Kaley in the game denied once, though that was a small stakes thing when he'd taken her back to the sex toy shop that she'd been working at. In the back, there had been video booths – kinky for the right people – and had her try to ride someone in there. It hadn't gone well, however, and that had, in the end, set him back a little.

No matter though…

He grinned, satisfied with his progress. He was nearly there. Nearly to the point where he would be the highest score possible. And who knew what he would unlock then?

*

Kaley could not have had any idea what her brother was up to, only knew that her life was changing, day by day. Sure, she'd gotten that job and then lost that job, then there'd been the guy who didn't want a quickie in the back of the adult store… Who wouldn't want that? She pouted at the mirror and flipped her long, blonde hair back, a pink streak in it. That had hurt her feelings a bit and she hadn't fucked anyone else for a whole two days. Two days. It had felt like a lifetime! But she hadn't wanted to jump back into things too quickly, even if things were…well…rather strange.

She still went to college, of course, but she understood that her friends thought that her new look was weird, the six-inch heels, the short skirts, the shirts that, well… They weren't what she would have chosen to wear to college. But they were all that fitted her huge tits, even if they only covered her breasts. Her modesty was preserved solely to the extent that her nipples were covered, but no more than that, for she didn't want to hide away either.

No… She thought, taking in her image before the mirror as she put red lipstick on, the lipstick of a whore. She liked how it made her lips look great when she was giving blowjobs. No, she couldn't hide her body, her assets that seemed to grow a little more every day. Even her nipples had changed shape, becoming larger and wider, the buds of them better for a lover to lock their lips around.

It was not a worry to her, her dorm room changing too, becoming such that her roommate could not even live there anymore. Strange things popped up, but she found herself liking them – even the kooky dangling lampshade that bopped her on the head when she walked back and forth across the room. One day that was going to come down when she was with a guy and that wasn't going to be fun!

Yet Kaley didn't have any desire in herself to change it, to change anything. Let things be as they were, she thought to herself. There was nothing wrong there, no, not really. She wouldn't worry about it any more than she had to.

Her crop top was more of a bra when she went out to work at the club that night, enjoying the thrill of being up on stage. She couldn't believe that she had not tried it before! And she'd just gotten another tattoo across her butt, a big pair of lips that perfectly enticed her lovers to bite her! She was plastered in slutty tattoo, phallic symbols too, pairs of tits… Really, there was nothing off-limits to Kaley when it came to adorning her body, a belly button piercing joining her nipple rings.

The funny thing about her body modifications though was that she didn't seem to need much time to heal after them. She just went and got them when she felt the urge to and…well…that was it. There was not really any pain, just the fun of going out and getting them done, feeling a pair of lips around a nipple ring, tugging and pulling at it so sweetly.

Fuck… Kaley bit her lip, dressing for the show, other ladies at the club giving her the side-eye. They didn't like how big her tits were, told her that she couldn't keep pumping herself full of drugs to make her breasts larger, but Kaley didn't know how to tell them that she hadn't even had surgery or anything on them. Even though her body was changing, it was just the way her body was.

But she was hot and she was horny, putting on the show of a lifetime, her big tits swaying and jiggling, her butt rising, pointing it at the crowd. Bills tucked into the waistband of her thong, though her clothing didn't exactly cover very much at all. Even her nipples were practically popping out over the cups of the bra, not quite a demi-cup but close enough for her.

She groaned, putting on a show, shaking her booty, though she was hot, so horny… Oh, she had to show off her piercings! It wasn't fair to her admirers for her not to!

“What the hell is she doing?"

The owner of the club itself tried to drag her out as she got down on the stage to the thrum of the crowd going wild. They screamed for her as she pulled her thong to the side and pounded herself right there and then with a dildo that seemed to have appeared from nowhere, plunging it into her pussy, another into her arse.

Yes… Fuck, yes, that was right! That was what she needed! She didn't need to just strip, she had to be a slut on show! She had to show off more of her body, her labia piercings, the glint of metal framing her pussy making her even more alluring than before. The thickness of the dildo in her anal passage made her head swim, though she was hot for it, lewd icons down her leg, text tattooed onto her body too.

Fuck me!

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Slutty babe

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Take me HARD

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Do me, daddy

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Cock sucking queen

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Cock whore

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Deepthroat diva

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Pierced goddess

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There was more, though she hadn't gotten it all from the same tattooist. Some she didn't even remember getting at all, but Kaley was not worried. She didn't even worry as she was carted from the club with the dildos still cramming her holes full, dragged out in disgrace but full of fervour with the thought of what she was to do next.

She wasn't just going to fuck men and take their cocks into her slutty holes, using them to please her while she pleased them too… Oh no. Her eyes gleamed as she braced herself right there in an alleyway for a suitor to press up behind her, his cock driving straight up into her anal passage, nicely stretched and prepared for him. No, she was better than that, a whore, a cock whore more than easily paying her way through college! She would get down to the porn studio and demand that they give her a role!

“Yeah, baby, do me like that…" She moaned. “Mmm, you really know how to treat a girl!"

He grunted something in her ear, his body big and bulky, pressing against her, pinning her there, yet she was where she wanted to be and there was not the hint of a notion in her mind that any of it was at all against her will. No, Kaley did every last bit of it because she wanted to, moaning, not caring who heard her, a slut there while a line of blokes queued up behind the first.

“Get on there."

“Come on, we're all waiting."

Her heart surged. They all wanted her, so much… Fuck, she loved that, she loved to be so hot and so kinky that men could not help but desire her. Digging her fingers into the old, rough brickwork around the back alley, Kaley screamed as she climaxed, though she was too far gone to tell whether there was a cock in her arse or her pussy. All she felt was wave after wave of climax pounding through her, desire coursing through, all in the best of ways.

She was better than what she had been shown as so far, the next day bringing her to a high-paying client's private hotel room, her excitement for working at the porn studio (or at least trying to) growing and growing. But she had to make that money too in her ridiculously high heels, dropping to her knees in a group of guys to blow them all, jerking off those that she could not wedge into her mouth right away.

“Fuck, she's so hot."

“Where'd you find a slut like her?"

But there were women too, the men egging them on, laughing, though the ladies had their own agenda in taking their pleasure from Kaley. They ground their pussies up to her face, soaking her with their juices, using her face as if she was nothing more than a sex toy to them, moaning, groaning, recording everything.

They'd probably make money off her, but that was something that Kaley wanted, all in a perverse way. She wanted to see her slutty videos of getting gangbanged and cum on, cream dripping down her, rubbed into her massive, wobbling tits. Why shouldn't she show off her body when everyone wanted her?

Arousal dripped down her face from the pussy she was eating out, though a guy lined up behind her to shove her pussy full of his cock. He rammed deep and she moaned in climax into the woman's shaved pussy. Yet where Kaley was a slut, she would not have dared say that of the client she was servicing, lusting for it so much.

She had not changed out of her heels and skirt, but her thong was pulled to the side, hugging the guy's cock as he fucked her roughly, as if she was the last fuck he would ever get. He didn't care for her comfort, yet Kaley was right where she wanted to be as he filled her deeply. With the skirt pushed up over her lower back, the tattoos on her arse were visible, the arrows pointing towards her holes.

Fill slut here

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Cum whore breeding station

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She'd have to get more tattoos, she thought through a haze of pleasure, one load of cum dumped into her pussy as she was dragged up onto the sofa on her back, a bloke at either end of her. Yes, she wanted more, even as a cock drove up into her arse, lifting her buttocks from the sofa, another grinding into her mouth and down her throat. With her head tipped back on the sofa cushion, she craved it too much, imagining all the piercings and slutty things she could get for herself, everything that she could imagine. She wanted more, always more, her computer back home already bursting with all manner of kinky things, recordings of her exploits, too many to even list.

When she got home, she'd find videos of her time there all over the internet, all on the paid sites, earning far more from her and her body than she had even been paid for the experience.

Pussy Stuffed Whore. Double Anal Queen. Size Queen Breeding Bitch. The Slut No Man Can Please. Stuffed and Stretched for Your Pleasure.

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All titles of the porn videos that would go up of her, exclusive access, so much more for Kaley there than merely screwing around. And she wanted it all as they slammed into her, her body aching and splattered with cum, though it was still not enough for her. Yet the time was right and she could only moan, whimpering, wanting more, two cocks trying to wedge into her mouth at once, her backside grinding back, losing herself in the moment.

On her back, a cock in her pussy and one in her mouth.

On top of a guy, his cock in her pussy, another behind her ramming her arse full. Oh, and one more slamming right down into her throat.

A guy laughing, recording her, his fist sliding deep into her pussy, fingers pressed together to ease its passage. Yet one was not enough as she whined, demanding more, the man forced to press both hands together, palm to palm, as he fisted her sloppy mess of a cunt.

Her breasts jiggled with every stroke and shift of her body, yet Kaley didn't want anything different, even if she didn't understand quite how her life had changed. She could not think too much on it, not when everything felt so good, a mindless slut, needing only what she needed right then and there.

She was a slut and she could have everything she wanted in the world – as long as it involved becoming a porn star extraordinaire…

*

Rob sighed and studied the screen, though it was a self-satisfied sigh of completion. He'd only just gone and done it, completed the whole game, every side level or quest, as one pleased, and the main game too. Everything that could possibly be unlocked had been unlocked.

Every tattoo. Every slutty hairstyle. Every body part. Every body type. Every tit size – of course, that had been maxed out.

Every scenario, every partner, every gangbang, every orgy. He'd even gotten his character into the porn studio making money, which allowed him to continue playing the game as and when the developers added additional scenarios. He didn't know if he would go that far with it, however.

He'd even redecorated her entire room while his character was out making money and points for him. Sure, there was a lot of pink in there, but it was different, not her usual style, which had been a little rougher and a little tomboyish before – not too much though. To be honest, he hadn't paid her all that much attention, the character changing in line with his preferences, a porn star extraordinaire that he had put through sex work after work. She'd done every sex act imaginable, however dirty, fucked as many women as men, the top of her “game" in the porn industry, the most coveted porn star in the game. There was even talk of an expansion still to come, which he was a little more interested in than, honestly, he thought he had any right to be.

Maybe he'd gotten a little more hooked on the game than anticipated…

What he did not yet know was that she had matched every move he'd made in the game, her hair thick and full, perfect for grabbing in the throes of passion, more than just the character featuring in his wet dreams. She'd turned into a real porn star, even casting aside her studies, for what interest did Kaley have in learning anymore, considering that she was earning so much money otherwise? Her body was hot and ready for so much more than sitting and learning and she was a distraction to the other students anyway, despite her grades.

Everyone knew her in her college town, the slutty Kaley, though it was not as if they did not envy her a little. Who wouldn't, with a hot body like that and money to burn? She was taller even than before, though no one could quite work out what had happened there, but they put it down most often to the heels she was wearing.

The tattoos… Kaley didn't even bother covering those up most of the time anymore, only when it suited her and her outfits. Her tits were most often on show, with just a pasty to cover them, or a cross of bondage tape. She was gorgeous, after all, so who would have wanted to hide her tits away? That meant that every slutty image, even depictions of her sucking dicks splashed across her back.

Others talked about how much work she'd had done, her tattoos, her breasts, even her thick, round arse. Not that she cared, up to seven-inch stilettos, her feet bare but for the shoes, wearing fishnets, stockings, anything that made her feel sexy. The porn studio shoots left nothing to the imagination, zooming in on her fat arse, her wide hips, her moans as she cried out her lust and passion. With three dildos in her pussy and two in her arse too, monster dicks, she was the most popular porn star ever to work at the studio, top of the rankings in the world.

But soon she'd have to take a little break to see her brother and family… Wouldn't that be nice?

Back at home, Rob chewed the inside of his cheek. Speaking of which…his sister… Wasn't she coming back for a visit soon? Damn it, he hadn't even opened the door to her room in months. Wasn't he supposed to make sure everything was ready in there for her, fresh sheets and the like?

Yeah… Yeah, he should really get on that. But what changed everything was the fact that he stopped dead in his tracks on entering the bedroom. His mind ground to a halt.

Why the fuck was her bedroom like the one in the game? Even the pictures of Kaley with her friends that were around the room, pinned up on the corkboard, were of her like in the game! With big tits and a big arse and so much more that was in the game… What the hell was going on? Everything was the same and when he brought up her name on his phone too, her BookFace page, all he saw was her, all tatted up, naked, showing off as if she was so much more than just his sister.

Fuck…

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She was even hotter like that than she was in the game. Scrolling through pictures, he sweated at the public profile, images of her with so many huge cocks in her, sex toys that befitted the size queen (XXXL being the smallest size available) that he had turned her character into. There was no way that she could have naturally taken dicks like that, stretched gapingly wide and far beyond any natural way for a human.

Rob puffed out his cheeks, filled with air, turning his gaze, once more, to her room. The sex toys lined up on the shelves, monsters with names like “Pussy Destroyer 2.0 XXXXL" and “Pleasure Beast" – which was a size that was no longer carried in stores, he was sure – betraying the new abilities of his sister's holes. Well, if she did match up to the character in the game that he'd played, fisting and fucking and stuffing herself full every chance she got, she'd be able to take, like, four of those at once, no problem at all.

He swallowed, hard.

It was hot.

Too fucking hot.

His jaw dropped and he shook his head.

“What the actual fuck?"

The game… It had not been just a game. And that changed everything.

His sister had suddenly gotten a whole lot more interesting!