Gold bracelet for vending machines

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I am Hayata Yuta, the discipline officer at school. I am strict with myself and my grades are consistently at the top level. If nothing unexpected happens, I will be able to get into a top university.

After school today, in a corner of the school, there was a delinquent girl. She is the school's problem girl - Shirasaki Otome.

"Damn it, let go! Do you know what the consequences will be for you, Shirasaki Otome?"

Shirasaki Otome was a problem student at school, with extremely poor academic performance. She was almost always late for school, slept in class, and would yell at the teacher when called on. She had never passed a test. Her behavior was the same; her clothes were unkempt, her top buttons were undone, deliberately showing her cleavage, even revealing the style of her bra. Her skirts were unbelievably short, easily revealing what was underneath. Her hair was dyed bright blonde, and she wore heavy makeup. Every part of her violated school rules, and what was even more amazing was that she hadn't been expelled despite breaking so many rules.

"Shut up, of course I know that, but... look."

She took out a gold bracelet from her bag.

"I got this yesterday at a weird claw machine shop. It's supposedly a magical item that can change people, and it even came with instructions."

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gorgeous

gold bracelet, but not pure gold. On its own, it's too flashy, so it's meant to be paired with something even more glamorous. Just wear it, and you'll transform into a glamorous bombshell.

How to use: Simply wear it. Effects will be visible within minutes; a complete transformation depends on the user's psychological state.

★This item may cause the wearer to experience decreased intelligence, moral decay, etc., and other negative consequences.★

★The process cannot be canceled.★

★Please use with caution.★

ps

1. This item does not guarantee how it will look after use.

2. This item can be used on others.

3. Everyone's perception will be altered except for the user and the user.

4. This process is irreversible.

5. This item is for one person only.

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"Huh? Are you an idiot? How could something like that happen?"

"That's right, I'm a dim-witted idiot, so I believe it can happen. Come on, let's try it, it's just for fun anyway."

As she spoke, she ignored my resistance and put the bracelet on my right hand.

It's so stupid, a grown man wearing such a bracelet, I have to be careful... careful... careful, okay?

It's like my brain suddenly got foggy, like I've forgotten something and my mind has become dull.

"Haha, look at yourself."

She took a mirror out of her bag and showed me what I looked like.

The mirror reflected a tanned woman with long, wavy, bright pink hair and heavy makeup, but dressed in a men's uniform.

"Damn it! Turn me back!"

I blurted out in a clear, feminine voice, completely unable to control my tone, sounding like a delinquent.

"Yay! You did it! It looks great! Disciplinary Committee Leader."

"Damn it! I told you to turn me back! ~~~~"

A strange sensation spread through my body with a groan, and my body and clothes underwent a complete transformation.

Her breasts swelled up like balloons, her uniform changed to a girl's style, and the size gradually shrank until it couldn't even cover her navel, and you could even see the style of her bra; her pants changed to a skirt, and it was ridiculously short, so that it would be completely exposed with the slightest movement; her shoes also changed to women's style, and her socks changed from the original white ankle socks to slouch socks.

"Amazing! The clothes have become like mine, even more exaggerated. Her behavior has also become a mess. Next should be her intelligence. Will she become even dumber than me?"

"But I'm dumb, and I don't know how to take the test, but I'll find out tomorrow. Tomorrow they should hand out the midterm exam papers. Do you remember what you wrote?" "

I'm looking forward to it!"

After saying that, she turned around and left.

I was left standing there, completely bewildered.

When I got to the front door, I noticed various nail art designs on my nails—they weren't there before, but now they were. It seemed the changes were continuing, and I couldn't even imagine what I'd look like tomorrow.

Inside, my mother was there, but she didn't seem very welcoming. She kept nagging me, which made me incredibly impatient.

"Damn it! I'm annoyed right now, you old hag, don't bother me!"

I yelled, then went upstairs to my room and slammed the door shut. Once

inside, I was immediately filled with fear for my earlier behavior. Not only had I been verbally abusive, disrespectful to elders, impatient, and violent, but what was even more terrifying was that I was completely out of control; everything was just a natural reaction.

When I turned on the lights, I was stunned. The room had completely changed; it was filthy and messy. The floor was covered with clutter, and the desk was piled high with various fashion magazines, cosmetics, and even beer bottles and cigarettes. The air was filled with a mixture of perfumes. If it were me in the past, I would have immediately mustered the energy to clean up, but now I had absolutely no motivation.

During dinner, the atmosphere was unusually heavy. My parents looked at me as if I were trash. It was hard to imagine that just yesterday, the whole family had been eating together happily and discussing our future.

After dinner, I lay alone on the bed. Instead of studying, all I wanted to do was lie in bed. A surge of heat rose within me. I unbuttoned my shirt, revealing my large breasts encased in a purple lace bra. I reached one hand inside the bra and began massaging my breasts, while the other slipped inside my panties to play with my vagina.

"Hmm... Ah... So good..."

(Not enough... Not enough at all, more... More.)

I took a vibrator from a drawer and, without hesitation, inserted it into my vagina, turning the vibration to maximum.

"Ah... So good... Hmm... Again... Again... More... Ah?" I cried out loudly.

Gradually, I was overwhelmed by pleasure; many precious thoughts vanished from my mind, leaving it blank.

(Oh no… I’m going to become an idiot… I’m going to become a brainless hottie.)

“Ah?… I’m coming?… I’m going to come?… Ah?～～～”

A large amount of vaginal fluid gushed out, making a mess of the bed.

(So good… so good… I’m addicted.)

I fell asleep, still immersed in the afterglow of my orgasm.

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The next morning, I woke up disheveled. It was already past school time, so I had to put on my old clothes, including my underwear. Since I hadn’t showered the day before, I had to spray perfume to cover up my body odor.

As I entered the classroom, I

said, "Yuko, you're late. And as for your midterm exam results, you probably already know what's going on without me having to tell you."

I opened my report card, and it was filled with red marks. I hadn't passed a single subject, and some grades were even in the single digits.

The teacher looked at me with a look of disapproval. It seemed that in the teacher's eyes, I had become like Otome, or perhaps even lower.

During class, of course, I couldn't concentrate on a single word. Every subject was like a foreign language, completely incomprehensible. Before long, I started to doze off.

I slept through class all day, until lunchtime, and then slept until school was over.

After school, Otome came to talk to me.

"You've become so outrageous! Your clothes are more revealing than ours, your makeup is heavier, your brain is even dumber than ours, and your lifestyle is a mess. Now we're best friends. Want to go for a smoke?"

"Okay!" my body answered on its own.

I was dragged to the spot where she usually sneaks a smoke.

I'd caught her smoking here yesterday, and it's also where I changed.

She handed me a cigarette.

Although I was reluctant, I took it and took a puff.

The aroma filled my lungs; it wasn't pungent at all, and felt very mild and comfortable.

"Hey! How did it feel to masturbate yesterday? Super pleasurable, right?"

"Cough...cough...how did you know?"

"Because you were wearing the same underwear as yesterday, without even changing, and you smelled of perfume and sweat all over you. You must have fallen asleep from masturbating so much, that's why. I'm an expert." "

So how does female masturbation feel? Very comfortable, right? Completely incomparable to before, right?"

"It's okay, there's more tonight. Check your phone now, it should be there by now."

I took out a fancy-looking smartphone from my pocket. It's hard to imagine a high school student having the money to afford such a high-end phone.

But when I turned on the phone, everything became clear.

"Is this some kind of compensated dating?"

"Ding-dong! You guessed it! And that's not all, you're still quite popular."

"But this is my first time doing something like this."

"Don't pretend to be innocent. You're a veteran. Even if you don't know anything, just follow your body. Just like last night, you naturally masturbated."

"Besides, having sex with someone else is much more comfortable than having sex alone!" "

Anyway, you can't go back to how you were before, so just go with the flow."

"Okay! That's enough for now. We have plans later. Remember to share your thoughts tomorrow."

I stood there again, thinking about what Otome had just said to me. Although I was still a little resistant to compensated dating, I started to feel something deep inside when I saw the message.

I took out a mirror and looked at myself. My face was heavily made up, I had long, wavy, bright pink hair, dark skin, E-cup breasts, an overly revealing school uniform and a skirt that was too short, dark purple lingerie, and various accessories; I was completely unrecognizable as the well-mannered disciplinary committee leader from the day before.

That evening, in a hotel room.

"As expected, Yu's oral sex is the best!"

I knelt before an unknown man, performing oral sex on him.

Although it was my first time doing this, I was surprisingly skilled, and even received praise. The first time I'd been praised for something like this, now that I was in this state, was for something like this.

"Okay! Yu, I'm going to cum."

I sped up my oral sex, finally releasing my semen deep in my throat.

I thought it would smell fishy, but it didn't taste like much, just a faint salty taste. It was sticky and a little uncomfortable in my throat, but it also made me feel inexplicably excited.

"Xiao Yu is the best. Now it's time for the main event."

I took off my school uniform and lay naked on the bed, letting an unknown middle-aged man do as he pleased. My body had been excited ever since the oral sex, my vagina was constantly itchy, craving to be filled. I didn't want to think about anything, I just wanted a penis, wanted it to fill my body.

"Coming!"

The man's penis easily slipped into my wet vagina.

"Ahhhhh!"

I orgasmed the moment the penis entered.

(It was so intense, completely different from masturbation.)

The sounds of slapping and moaning filled the room.

My legs were wrapped around his waist, and my hips moved in rhythm with his.

"Hmm?... Hmm?... Ah?~~~~~"

Finally, we both reached orgasm, and a large amount of semen shot out inside each other.

My mind went blank, as if something inside me had disappeared.

"Hey~ one more time, please? I want more, whether it's oral sex, breast sex,

or even cumming inside me, I'll do it all!"

After that, it was another round of sex, and I don't know how many times I orgasmed.

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Knock knock knock… Knock knock knock…

"This guest, it's check-out time in an hour. Please be prepared."

I was woken up by room service this morning. The guy I was having escort service with was gone. He was covered in semen, and the bed was covered in vaginal fluid, showing how intense the night had been.

While scrolling through my phone, I saw a message from him.

"Xiao Yu, I've paid for the room and the escort service fee. I've left it on the table."

"Looking forward to the next service. Maybe we can do cosplay next time."

There was an envelope on the table containing 50,000 NTD in cash.

I took a quick shower, put on some makeup, changed into my uniform, and walked out of the room. Just then, a staff member was about to come in to clean. He saw the state of the room and rolled his eyes at me.

Okay, it's 11 AM now. Where should I go next?

Go to school? No way! Going there now would just be asking for trouble, and I'd only be sleeping anyway—a complete waste of time.

Go home? No way either. Just facing that old hag is unpleasant enough, not to mention she'll keep nagging me. I don't want to invite trouble.

Let's go shopping! Money's meant to be spent. What should I

buy? A new toy to play with in my backdoor—maybe I'll get addicted.

New clothes, especially underwear—something sexier, more alluring.

Buying cosmetics, walking down the street without makeup is like being naked.

Getting piercings and tattoos to make myself sexier.

Making myself more beautiful to attract more people for escort services and earn more money.

Being a hot girl is both fun and lucrative, why go to school, why take those stupid entrance exams? I can earn so much money just by sleeping with someone for a day, being a hot girl is awesome.

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