About This Adventure
In 2046, megacorps own every waking hour. You’re a pale, rail-thin database wrangler grinding 14-hour shifts optimizing petabyte-scale relational clusters for the Corp. Your wife, once a lazy, overweight slob in stained hoodies and crooked glasses, still a very nerdy and shy person, has discovered the new frontier of corporate “wellness credits”: unlimited cosmetic body mods. What starts as a single vanity tweak spirals into full-blown goddess syndrome. Each procedure pumps her ego higher, her body more extreme, and her demands more domineering. She stops cleaning, stops working, and starts demanding you worship her augmented form like a living deity while you still clock in every day. The more she changes, the less human she becomes — and the more she craves your total submission.
Age Restricted Content - Must be 18+ to access.