Editor's note: this fictional work contains scenes of completely fictional incest or fictional incest content.
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She wasn't sure why she did it to herself, but almost every night she stopped at the same noodle shop on the way home from work for a quick ramen bowl, extra spicy. This time she would be better about reminding herself to not eat it naked in front of her PC with whatever game stream raging in the background. Last time, while it was mostly fun to pick warm noodles from her belly, and other areas, the spice level was a bit higher than she was expecting and it resulted in a long night of trying to quiet things down.
She did learn that she was indeed able to suck the broth off her own nipples if she craned her neck just a little. If her damned boobs weren't so firm she could have done it easily, and she briefly envied those floppy breasted girls for that aspect, but she knew she rocked a tank top better than most, braless or not, and she wasn't willing to trade that for a bit of her own nipple.
She popped in the shop, her usual greetings returned with a "Hey, Andie!" as she grabbed her mobile order and waved and left, oblivious to the cute clerk who was sitting by the register hoping for any kind of personal interaction. She assumed she must have been the only one keeping the noodle shop afloat as it was rarely busy when she stopped in, although working the later hours at the store likely contributed to that. On her way again, her thoughts turned to her failing love life. She was still over the top excited for Fran and Maria, but she desperately needed at least one of her own, either one would do, she didn't care.
When she finally arrived at her place, she locked the door, dropped her food bag on the table and sank into her couch, just sitting there wondering about her future. What did she actually want to do with her life? Working at the game store was fun, but it wasn't like she wanted to do that for the rest of eternity.
After a long enough period of self-pity, she remembered her dinner sitting on the table as the aroma finally made the long journey from the kitchen to the living room. She grabbed her laptop and the dinner bag and brought them both over to the floor and she sat down cross-legged and plopped the still piping hot bowl between her legs. Not the worst feeling in the world right then, but it was the only real action that area had seen in quite a while.
She propped open her laptop and saw some notifications that looked intriguing, one for a new game launch she had never heard of that sounded like fun. She decided she could use a mindless first-person RPG right about then, so she clicked on through and downloaded the app. It wasn't much, just a bootloader to jumpstart to an online link, so it must have had some local content to render that it didn't want to keep sending over the wire. She didn't think much of it and happily launched right into it.
It had a simple start where you didn't get to customize too much, but enough to make your character feel right. She took her usual options and went with a tall, well-built fighter for this one. She liked her characters to have more of the height she wanted that nature never gave her, but always kept everything else close to real, except maybe shedding a few pounds. She never had any real complaints about her frame, but she liked those ripped NPCs and some days wished she had abs, but she knew she had no willpower for that kind of commitment.
Soon enough she was in her usual fantasy world raring to go, when a message bubble popped up with a proposition from another player. She looked at it and couldn't believe this app allowed all the characters to interact that freely. She declined the request as the username sounded distinctly male, although she couldn't tell because some of that info was blocked. She couldn't really blame him for trying, and pitied him a little, as her character did look incredibly hot. So far, the graphics were top notch and she was having fun wandering her way around some kind of forest teeming with NPCs and other players almost walking into each other. It seemed a little odd to her that this game would be so popular that they couldn't have designed it a little better to limit the action on the screen, but it was free so she tried not to complain too much.
It didn't take long before she had chatted with a couple other women in the forest and then she found an NPC that she decided to proposition. She sent the generic message that the system allowed and she got a template message back that showed some interest, but it was disappointing to not be more forward. Then she got another message from a character that told her to check out a different NPC as that one she had just met seemed pretty boring or she was not programmed for that kind of interaction.
She couldn't figure out how the game progressed and hoped it wasn't a grinder as she wasn't up for some epic challenge. She looked around for anything to take or examine and finally saw a blue orb floating in front of a different looking tree. She probably would have been more cautious in any other scenario, but since the game was borderline annoying, she decided she had nothing to lose. Once she held the orb, the tree disappeared and she found an exit out of the forest area that looked intriguing.
As she exited the forest, she was notified that she had made it to level two. She didn't know what that was all about as she hadn't really done anything, but at least she knew it wasn't going to take forever to advance. After dismissing the message another one came up indicating that she had new items in her inventory, so she brought that up. There was the normal looking array of equipment, a bow with some odd-looking arrows that seemed like leftovers from a Valentine's Day party, some pink rope, the blue orb was now a shimmering blue love potion and some generic food and whatever else. "Well, at least I know where the Passion part comes from in the name." She couldn't wait until she found out what the kinky looking rope might be for.
She continued along the open trail heading to a clearing, she noticed that there weren't as many characters on the screen in this area, and was a little relieved. She thought that maybe that meant people had moved along quickly and were now on some more meaningful quests. Just as she was approaching another NPC her stomach reminded her of the food sitting at her crotch that it would prefer was inside rather than outside, and she quickly lifted off the cover and dug in with her chopsticks. As the first noodles were lifted out and broth was sprayed everywhere she decided to move her laptop before she did something stupid and expensive.
She was smart to have kept her tank top on, but decided to change into some comfy shorts instead of her jeans now that she was home. Returning to her seated position the still warm noodles sat directly against her skin and she warmed a bit between the temperature and the spice level. She was hoping that soaking her white tank top would get the chili stains out of it, but didn't stop to change as she was still starving, and now that she was eating it was all she could focus on.
