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Transform or Dare?

Time wasted, life wasted.

added 3 months ago AP BM

Time flew as the afternoon left and the night began. Jennifer barely noticed anything outside of the happenings of her computer. Her pussy constantly aching as she grinded a series of toys in her chair, quickly slick and stained from her self love making.

Jennifer would rotate from playing games to watching porn, or sometimes just combining the two and playing a porn game itself. The idea of pleasure and escapism were hand in hand. As the digital clock on her PC turned to midnight. Jennifer gasped as she finally was pulled back to reality

She began to grow lightheaded as she struggled to keep her eyes open. The room began to spin as she could feel her body changing, a draining feeling hung over her, drapping her body.

It felt like just a second, but as Jennifer suddenly snapped her eyes open she saw the clock at 1:15. Jennifer stood up wobbly, both her legs were asleep. Walking as best she could she overstepped a few piles of trash and clothes, finding her mirror yet again.

The feint light from her basement casted a dark veil over her body. Jennifer stared at the reflection as she gazed downwards. Her body had become skinny, too skinny. She could easily count each rib, her hip bones jutting out. She didn't have a scale down here, but she had to guess she was only maybe sixty or seventy pounds. Even for her height she knew she was far underweight. Jennifer felt her hair, it drapped down to her thighs in a untamed mess. Her eyes had dark bags underneath as she looked like she had never slept a day, her skin contrasting with how pale she had become, the only color coming from her dark body hair, which dominated her groin and pits uncontested.

Jennifer looked around for a shirt or something, everything around her was either on the floor used or on the floor very used. Recognizing a familiar shirt from the other day she put it on, seeing the one fit fabric drape over her body like a coat hanger painted a better picture of how scrawny she had become.

She thought about what she could do, should do. But any action would have to wait for tomorrow. Jennifer returned to her gaming chair, it's colors now faded and worn, the constant exposure to her sweat and saliva starting to ruin the upholstery. Jennifer collapsed into the chair, she felt so tired from just walking across the room, was she that out of shape and weak?

The worry left her as she continued her cycle, she carefully grabbed another vibrator as it disappeared into her dense jungle before even actually reaching her skin. Rolling back her eyes at the sensation she began to play and moan until the sun would rise. Not that she would ever see it down in the depths of her lair. By nearly six in the morning Jennifer had finally started to doze off. She shuffled to her bed, moving over a few paper plates and empty water bottles as she fell into a deep sleep.


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