The Auction countdown started at 10 minutes. It got to 9:52 before a notification pushed through. "Auction Over: ToyMstr has paid premium for the Instant Buy option." There was also a message from ToyMstr that Johnny read hurriedly.
Johnny,
I'm enjoying the new round you, the background is just horrendous. I decided to spruce it up a bit with some of my favorites. Hope you enjoy ;D
-ToyMstr
"Well, that can't be too bad I suppose." Johnny muttered. His apartment was kind of a dump. Just in his bedroom, he had a plain computer desk with an absolutely ancient PC (still running TFCams.com with a live feed of him studying his phone while idly scratching his gut). A worn folding chair sat at the desk. His bed was only a box-frame and a ratty mattress. His tiny closet was stuff full of clothes from a decade ago. Even before his unemployment, he didn't have much money for new things. "Its not like things could get much worse for this dump."
Johnny cringed. Did he just jinx it? Of course it could be worse! He looked up from his phone to see everything the same. Well, almost. All the furniture was the same, but they were much more spread out. He looked down to see the dingy dark blue carpet for the first time in months. It occurred to him that the room was suddenly much bigger. "Maybe this won't be so bad." He patted his stomach contently, already adjusting to his extra girth combined with generally more living space.
His phone buzzed, informing him that ToyMstr had an hour to complete his changes and that another credit was deposited into his account for a whooping 15 grand! "I can pay off all my bills with this! And go grocery shopping! But" looking down at his wonderful belly "I don't have anything that fits."
His phone buzzed again, a message from ToyMstr telling him to look in his closet. Johnny opened the door to find a large walk in-closet. Oddly it was empty, but had plenty of room for clothing. "Ok, cool, but I don't need this much space!" A glimmer of movement in the corner of Johnny's eye drew his attention. Near the back was a single outfit, a pair of worn wrangler jeans, a flannel shirt and a blue jean vest. A quick look showed they were probably for his new size. "Well, to say nothing of taste, at least its cloths. I can buy a whole new wardrobe with the money though."
Johnny pulled on the outfit. The jeans moved on like butter, but hugged his ass and crotch like a dream. The shirt and vest wrapped around his body, even his gut, tightly, but too tightly. It showed off all his assets, regardless if he wanted to show them or not. Johnny was about to leave when he felt a massive urge to fart. He couldn't contain it and let loose. Oddly, he didn't feel any relief of pressure or for that matter, smell. Little did he know it was releasing a cloud of nanites into his apartment to allow ToyMstr's change while he was gone.
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Johnny returned in less than an hour. He had made rounds paying off all his bills and grabbing groceries and a few more clothes. He figured out he'd need to custom order clothes (or hope for a nice site user to create some for him) and only got a few, oversized articles just to get by. He entered his apartment and was thrown off. The living room was humongous! It was lavishly decorated and stocked with the latest furniture and tech. He was astounded. He figured what was in just this room was more than ToyMstr spent on the auction.
Johnny rushed to his room. His room, equally decked out with fantastical furniture and a top of the line custom computer. There was a message waiting for him from ToyMstr.
"Johnny,
I've upgraded your apartment. Have fun living the lap of luxury. I have 10 more minutes before my changing time is over. At the moment, there is no perception filter on these changes. That might pose some problem for you. Unless you do me a favor. There is a large chest at the foot of your bed. Take your pick of whats inside, and give us a show. If I am satisfied with your performance, I'll activate the perception filter.
What in the world could that mean? Johnny thought. He quickly went to the chest and cracked it open. Inside was dildos of many shapes and colors. "Oh God!"