Ruining a Delinquent Bitch's Life with Body Modification (2)
Smack—!! A sharp sound echoed through the room. It was Miru slapping the delinquent bitch across the cheek.
"…Ha, haha."
"Ooh."
What a refreshing expression. Well, I figured I'd feel good too if I smacked someone who'd bullied me.
Of course, I don't hit women even with a flower, but anyway.
"So… hey, how's it feel right now~?"
I stood beside the delinquent bitch and taunted her. Miru flinched, but repeated it.
"Hey, how's it feel right now~?"
"…I'm scared."
"Hear that? She's still got her consciousness intact. She'll answer nicely if you ask."
"Heh, hehe…?"
Miru soon let out a sinister chuckle. She locked eyes with the delinquent bitch.
"Misaki, remember me? You extorted money from me. Beat me almost every day."
"…I remember."
"Why'd you do it? Boredom?"
"……."
"Answer."
Suddenly, squelch—!!! Miru yanked hard on the delinquent bitch's tits… Oof, they stretched like rubber. That had to hurt.
"Rina said she made a fun toy, and that was the trigger."
"You tore up my books, spread rumors calling me a whore who sells her body. You're gonna blame even that on Rina?"
"……."
"Answer!!!"
Miru didn't care and even slapped her tits. Not satisfied, she looked ready to pin her down for a full lynching. The genre was about to shift to ryona in seconds, so I slipped between them.
"Don't get heated. You've heard her out."
"But Misaki…!!"
"She's gonna live a life worse than death at your word anyway."
"……."
Yeah, calming down now. Alright, time to get started.
"Her job's fashion model, right?"
"Yes. So disgustingly, ugh."
"How about making it so she can never do that again?"
I grabbed her tits firmly and activated the skill I'd just created.
Body Modification (Active, Legendary)
• Remodels the target's body as desired
• Changes apply instantly and cannot be undone
"Like turning them into gum tits."
Her perky breasts sank right in.
"Or making them trashy granny tits."
This time, I pulled her tits straight down. They sagged like melting wax, nipples dangling near her navel.
Miru gulped.
"Fairy oppa, amazing…."
"What do you think? Use your imagination. The more creative you are, the more suffering she gets."
"Then…."
Miru pondered, then whispered softly.
-Whisper whisper.
"…Make them like this, please."
"Oh?"
Damn, she has some solid tastes. I hadn't even thought of that—victims really know best.
"She says go for it. How do you think it'll feel with your body like that?"
"…I'd rather die."
"She loves it~."
I grinned and stood in front of the delinquent bitch. Grabbed both tits with my hands. Then, suddenly, one side only.
"Like this, twisting it all…."
I spun my hand around. Her breast grew bigger with every turn. One stayed small, the other ballooned past huge into absurd territory…
Ridiculous.
What a mess. She won't even fit normal clothes, let alone model. But that's what Miru wanted.
"Done~. Lie on the floor and raise your arms."
"……."
I laid the delinquent bitch down. Miru and I looked down. Her instantly modified body was… beyond trashy, almost grotesque.
"……."
"Hey, how's it feel?"
"I want to die."
"Regret bullying me now?"
"I regret it."
She spoke in a flat, emotionless voice. Miru ignored it, prodding her tits with her toes and bursting into laughter.
"Pfft!! Misaki, should I ask Fairy oppa to spare you?"
"Please, I beg you. I'll repay all the money I borrowed."
"That's a given~. Hmm, unlike Rina, you weren't that bad. I could let you off?"
Her toes slipped right into the delinquent bitch's pussy. Stirring a woman's most precious spot, Miru taunted.
"Beg. 'I'm truly sorry, I'll live nicely from now on~' like that."
"I'm truly sorry. I'll live nicely from now on."
But the delinquent bitch kept her emotionless tone, unfazed. Though mechanical, fear seeped through. Unable to hold back sisterly pity, Miru asked…
"What do you really think?"
"Fucking bitch, I'll report you to the cops the second this ends… that's what I thought."
"……."
Whoa, her face darkened instantly. Scary.
"You won't report to the cops. Or get revenge. I just decided that."
Before her glare turned to me, I stepped in to scratch her itch.
Miru smiled coldly.
"Make it so she can never cover them up. No surgery, no bandages."
"No bras from now on."
"And, um. She posts selfies on her personal SNS every day? Make her keep doing that."
"I'll make her post ten pics a day showing off the mismatch."
"Don't let her quit her job. No earning money any other way."
"Excellent!!!"
I tweaked the console as she spoke. The finished skill?
Curse of Inability to Seek Help (Passive, Common)
• Cannot reveal one's predicament in any way
• Cannot harm Yumeka Miru in any way
• Cannot conceal uneven breasts
• Must post 10+ photos daily on personal SNS highlighting uneven breasts
• Cannot earn money/food rewards (including transfers) except as fashion model
Yeah, that should do it. I smirked and patted her cheek, spoiling her future.
"Cursed you so you can't take parents' money either. Work hard or starve."
"……."
"But no one hires a mismatched-tit slut as a model. Unless you whore yourself out to the staff."
"……."
"What do you think, Miru?"
"Perfect."
Customer satisfaction: top tier. Miru grinned darkly and pulled her foot away. Then…
"Three more requests. First, donate all assets to Yumeka and Miru."
"…Huh? Oh, sure."
"Second, donate half of all future income to Yumeka and Miru."
"Ooh."
"Finally, never suicide and live your best."
"……."
Already harsh, now lifetime extortion too. How much grudge did she hold? Fun though, so why not.
Curse of Inability to Seek Help (Passive)
• Immediately donate all bank assets to…
"Hear that? Time to send you home."
I edited the skill, patted her back. Bonus: released her dollification.
"Boing."
"……Ah, aaah!! Wait!!!"
Regaining control, she reached for me in tears…
"Bye-bye."
Snap. One finger flick, and she vanished to her original spot.
Left behind: her discarded clothes.
Miru grinned at them.
"Heh, hehehe… Gotta stream hard from now on."
"Keep an eye on her SNS. Comments will be gold."
"Yes! Thank you!"
She bowed deeply. Her virginity-trade revenge: fully satisfying.
I approached smiling.
"Alright… next girl?"
"Ayaka, please."
"Okay."
Paid with pussy, so full service. Five stars and photo review incoming.
A bit later.
[Ayaka (20 years old)]
- Medical school runner-up…
"Ice!!!!!"
Summons another NPC. Miru and I showered her with hot attention. After 30 minutes of body modding, her new state?
"Sow Pig Ayaka must use this outfit and pose to pee from now on."
"Not all. Tell more."
"Sow Pig Ayaka must pee outdoors where pedestrians might spot her."
"Just pee and done?"
"Sow Pig Ayaka orgasms every pee, must shout 'Sow Pig Ayaka climaxed' loudly while peeing…."
Sow Pig's Curse (Passive, Common)
• Must street-pee in specified pose when urinating
• Must have people within 200m radius when urinating
• First-person fixed as 'Sow Pig Ayaka'
• Experiences intense orgasm each time, must say specified line…
Damn, her life's properly fucked. Even midnight urges mean changing into that latex nightmare and heading out. Tough material too. Poor thing.
"Hehe, good. Fairy oppa? Last, make her drink at least 3 liters of water daily?"
"Done. Shrinking her bladder too. Pee ten times a day."
No pity for bullies, so I joined in eagerly.
"Thank you! Ayaka made me chug water then blocked the bathroom to bully me. Imagined this so much…."
"……."
Miru did most, but she's happy, so win-win. A world where everyone's content.
"Ayaka, college emergencies aplenty. Pitiful~ Might flunk out. Thoughts?"
"…I won't live normally anymore."
The bitch facing a lifetime of this till she shrivels disagreed, but
"Sad? Mad? Wanna get revenge on me?"
"…Sad and mad. Definitely want revenge."
"Sorry~ Cursed you so you can't harm me. Right, Fairy oppa?"
"Of course."
No need to humanize bullies. Muttered tweaks. She held the freak pose till sent home.
"Boing!!"
"My life… over…."
Whoosh— Delinquent bitch vanishes. Miru laughed joyfully, grudge lifted.
"Thank you!"
"No biggie, just fulfilling the deal."
"Then now…."
Miru opened her mouth with her happiest expression yet.
"Call Rina, please?"