A Boring Life?

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You make your way to the address. The address leads you to a large, opulent mansion in one of the most exclusive neighborhoods in the city. <img src = "MEDIA\VALENTINA\Images\MANSION.jpg"> You ring the doorbell and wait, nervously fidgeting with your hands. A moment later, the door swings open revealing Ms. Romano herself, dressed in a white robe. <img src = "MEDIA\VALENTINA\Images\ROBE.jpg"> <<say 'Ms Romano' 'MEDIA/VALENTINA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> $name, come in, come in. Please make yourself comfortable in the living room. I'll be with you in a moment.<</say>> She leads you to her living room. <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Thank you, Ms. Romano. I... uh... should I wait here, or...?<</say>> <<say 'Ms Romano' 'MEDIA/VALENTINA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> No, please have a seat. I'll only be a moment. Just stay here and make yourself at home. Oh, and by the way, I'll need you to sign a few forms first. They're on the coffee table over there.<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh, right. Of course. I'll take a look at those while I wait. They look pretty standard.<</say>> While your signing the forms, you can't help but wonder why Ms. Romano invited you to her place and what questions she will ask. You've heard that some interviews can be quite unconventional, and you're not sure what to expect from this one. [[After a while->After a while2]] <<set $gender to "male">>

A few minutes later, the dressing room door opens, and Alex steps out with a newfound confidence. She's wearing a set of black silk lingerie that clings to her curves like a second skin. <img src = "MEDIA\BF GB\Images\LINGERIE FRONT.jpg"> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Alex, you are smoking hot!<</say>> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF GB/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Am I really? I mean, I never thought I'd wear something like this.<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh, come on, $name. Tell her how amazing she looks.<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Alex, that lingerie looks so sexy on you.<</say>> Alex, feeling a boost of confidence from your compliment, twirls around with a playful smirk, showcasing the way the silk lingerie hugs her curves. The sight of her pert ass peeking through the delicate fabric causes a stirring in your pants. <img src = "MEDIA\BF GB\Images\LINGERIE BACK.jpg"> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF GB/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Holy fuck, I got a fat ass.<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Yes, you do, darling! And it looks absolutely stunning in that lingerie.<</say>> [[Alex looks in the mirror more]] <<set $gender to "male">>

<img src= "MEDIA\MIA\Images\MC MSG 3.png"> Since the messaging with Mia is done you decide to text Angela to set up the meeting she suggested earlier. You can't help but feel a mix of excitement and nerves as you type out the message. [[Message Angela]] <<set $gender to "male">>

<img src = "MEDIA\MC\Images\WAKE UP.jpg"> The next morning, you wake up and stretch, feeling more rested than you have in a while. You glance over at the clock and see that it's almost 9. You quickly get dressed and head out the door, making your way to Keisha's house. <img src = "MEDIA\MC\Gifs\WALK.gif"> <img src = "MEDIA\KEISHA\Images\HOUSE.jpg"> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Ah, you're here! I'm so glad you could make it. Come on in and I'll show you what I've got set up for your first transformation.<</say>> You follow Keisha into her bedroom, where she has a vanity table set up with all sorts of makeup, hair products, and tools. There's also a mirror on the wall. <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Images\MAKEUP TABLE.jpg"> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> This is all really impressive. Keisha, you've put a lot of work into this.<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Thanks, $name! I wanted to make sure everything was perfect for your first time. Now, let's get started with the most important part: becoming a woman. Do you have the pills with you?<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Yeah, I have them right here.<</say>> <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Images\STANDARD PILLS.jpg"> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Great! Then let's get you started on those.<</say>> She hands you a glass of water and gestures for you to sit down in a comfortable chair. [[You take the pill]] <<set $gender to "male">>

Keisha arrives at your apartment, her heels clicking against the floor as she strides in, her eyes searching for the newest addition to the female gender. <img src= "MEDIA\KEISHA\Images\SHOPPING.jpg"> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Hey, Keish. Thanks for coming over.<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Anything for you, $name. So where is she?<</say>> You lead Keisha to Alex's room, your heart racing a bit faster as you anticipate their meeting. You knock gently on the door. Alex's voice, now softer and higher-pitched, calls out for you to come in. You open the door to find her curled up under the covers, her eyes red from crying. [[In Alex's room]] <<set $gender to "male">>

A few moments later, the sound of heels clacking against the marble floor echoes through the hallway. You look up as Ms. Romano descends the grand staircase, her figure hugged by a sleek black dress that screams sophistication and power. The dress is a stark contrast to the casual robe she had been wearing earlier, and it makes her look every inch the poised and formidable woman you know her to be. <img src= "MEDIA\VALENTINA\Images\MEETING.jpg"> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Ms. Romano, you look stunning.<</say>> <<say 'Ms Romano' 'MEDIA/VALENTINA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Thank you, $name. Now, let's not keep the day waiting. The car is waiting outside for us.<</say>> You both step out of the mansion and into the waiting car, the engine purring like a contented cat. The leather seats are warm from the early morning sun, and the scent of Ms. Romano's perfume fills the air. <img src= "MEDIA\MISC\Gifs\CAR.gif"> The drive to Club Spade is indeed short, but it feels like an eternity as the anticipation builds. The car weaves through the quiet, tree-lined streets of Havenwood, the early morning light casting a soft glow over the city. [[At Club Spade]] <<set $gender to "male">>

<<say 'AJ' 'MEDIA/AJ/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> $fname, I know we're both sticky with sweat and... other things. How about go shower together?<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> That sounds perfect, AJ. I'd love to.<</say>> You both stand up from the couch, your legs wobbly from the intensity of your orgasms. You hold hands as you walk to the bathroom, the cool air of the apartment feeling like a gentle caress against your sweat-drenched skin. <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Gifs\LESBIAN LEAD.webp"> You both continue to kiss as you enter the steamy shower, the warm water cascading over your bodies, mixing with the remnants of your passion. <img src = "MEDIA\AJ\Gifs\FMC SHOWER 2.webp"> [[After shower]] <<set $gender to "female">>

<img src = "MEDIA\MC\Images\WAKE UP.jpg"> You awaken with a start, your heart racing and your body covered in sweat. It takes you a moment to remember where you are, and what's happened. Your gaze drifts downward, and you feel...different. You feel weird down there. You realize you've had a wet dream, and for the first time in months. <img src = "MEDIA\MC\Images\BETA WD.jpg"> You've been impotent for so long. But in your dream, you had felt so...right. You reach down and touch yourself, feeling the softness between your legs. It's still wet, and you can't help but wonder if there's some truth to what you felt in your dreams..... You get up, still feeling a little disoriented from your dream. As you go about your morning routine, you can't help but feel a strange mixture of desire and confusion. Part of you wants to explore these new feelings, while another part of you is terrified of what they might mean for your life as a man. [[Go to the living room]] <<set $gender to "male">>

<<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Ah... that was... incredible.<</say>> <<say 'Ms Romano' 'MEDIA/VALENTINA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I'm glad you enjoyed it... I'm not quite done with you yet. There's more where that came from.<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh, is there? I can't wait.<</say>> You both spend the rest of the night tangled together in a passionate embrace. <img src = "MEDIA\VALENTINA\Gifs\MC 1.webp"> <img src = "MEDIA\VALENTINA\Gifs\MC 2.webp"> <img src = "MEDIA\VALENTINA\Gifs\MC 3.webp"> Her body is an exquisite masterpiece, each movement of hers driving you further into pleasure. Valentina loses count of the number of times she climaxes, your bodies growing increasingly sated as the night wears on. But no matter how much you give or take, there always seems to be more. [[Morning arrives]] <<set $gender to "male">>

You break away from the dance floor gasping for breath. You tell Keisha you need to grab a drink after all that dancing. She nods and carries on dancing. As you make your way to the bar, the lights dim and a spotlight hits the DJ booth. The music transitions to something slower, more sensual. You feel a tap on your shoulder. <<say 'Darius' 'MEDIA/DARIUS/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> $fname, can I buy you a drink?<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Uh, sure. That would be nice.<</say>> Darius leads you to a quieter corner of the club, the velvet-covered seats seeming to swallow you both up in their plush embrace. He orders a round of drinks, and you watch as the bartender slides a frosty cocktail into your hand. The condensation on the glass makes it slick with coldness. <<say 'Darius' 'MEDIA/DARIUS/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> So, $fname, tell me. How are you enjoying your time as a woman?<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> It's... different. Surprisingly liberating, I guess. It's like a whole new world, but I'm still getting used to it.<</say>> <<say 'Darius' 'MEDIA/DARIUS/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I can imagine. But you're looking quite at home in that dress, if I do say so myself.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Thanks, Darius. It's all still so new to me. But I'm trying to embrace it.<</say>> <<say 'Darius' 'MEDIA/DARIUS/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Well, I think it's about time we got to know each other better, don't you? How about a dance, $fname?<</say>> Your heart races as Darius extends a hand towards you. You can't help but notice the way his muscles ripple under his shirt, the power and confidence in his every movement. Despite your nerves, you take his hand, feeling the warmth of his skin against yours. [[You take his hand]] <<set $gender to "female">>

After a while, the photoshoot finally comes to an end. Keisha is exhausted but exhilarated by the experience. She thanks the photographers and stylists, then turns to you. <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> $name... you look like you could use some attention. Why don't you come with me to my dressing room? I promise I'll take care of that for you.<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Yes please<</say>> You follow Keisha to her dressing room, a small area with a couch and a vanity table. She closes the door behind you, and before you know it, she's pushed you onto the couch. You feel her warm breath on your crotch as she unbuttons your jeans and frees your hardness. She gives it a few licks before taking you into her mouth, expertly sucking you off. <img src = "MEDIA\KEISHA\Gifs\MC BJ.webp"> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh fuck, Keisha... you're so good at that...<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Mmmm, I'm glad you like it. Just let me know when you're close...<</say>> [[Suddenly->Suddenly2]] <<set $gender to "male">>

After what seems like an eternity, you hear footsteps coming down the stairs. Ms. Romano appears in the doorway, wearing a sultry smile and a pair of sexy black lingerie. The lingerie is skimpy and reveals more than it hides, making her curves look irresistible. Her hair is loose and flows over her shoulders, framing her face beautifully. <video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay muted loops> <source src="MEDIA\VALENTINA\Videos\SEDUCE.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Ms. Romano... I... uh... you look absolutely stunning. Is... is everything alright?<</say>> <<say 'Ms Romano' 'MEDIA/VALENTINA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh, thank you, $name. And yes, everything is quite alright. In fact, better than alright. Now, as I said before, it's time to start the interview.<</say>> Ms. Romano walks over to the table, clearing away all the documents and forms you had been looking at earlier. Her movements are graceful and sensual, drawing your attention to her every move. Before you can even react, Ms. Romano goes down on her knees in front of you and starts sucking your dick. Her warm, wet mouth engulfs your throbbing member, as she bobs her head up and down, taking more and more of you into her mouth. [[She sucks you]] <<set $gender to "male">>

You're jolted awake by a strange, persistent noise. At first, you think it's just the sound of the city outside, but it's louder, more... personal. It takes a moment for you to realize it's coming from Alex's room. It's a rhythmic thumping, muffled by the walls but unmistakable. Curiosity piqued, you sit up in bed, the room spinning slightly from the alcohol. You tiptoe to the door, the sound growing clearer with every step. It's definitely coming from Alex's room. <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Images\DOOR.jpg"> You reach out and gently push the door, which swings open a crack to see something you never expected. [[You see]] <<set $gender to "female">>

After what feels like an eternity of small talk and forced laughter, you've made a decent impression on a few potential clients, but none of the big names have shown interest. You decide it's time for a break and make your way to the gleaming bar, the lights reflecting off the bottles like a disco ball. You order a strong drink, something to calm your nerves and bolster your courage for the rest of the night. As the bartender slides the cocktail across the polished counter, you feel a presence beside you. You look up and your heart skips a beat as you come face to face with Richard Stagg. <img src = "MEDIA\RICHARD\Images\INTRO.jpg"> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Mr. Stagg, what a pleasure to meet you. I'm $fname, from Havenwood Modeling Agency.<</say>> <<say 'Mr. Stagg' 'MEDIA/RICHARD/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Hello, $fname. It's always nice to meet new faces at these events.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> The pleasure is all mine, Mr. Stagg. I've heard so much about you and your success in the business world.<</say>> <<say 'Mr. Stagg' 'MEDIA/RICHARD/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Ah, the whispers of small fish in a big pond. Tell me, $fname, what makes you stand out from the sea of beauties here tonight?<</say>> You take a sip of your drink, feeling the burn of the alcohol as it travels down your throat. It's showtime. You lean in closer, your eyes locking with Mr. Stagg's piercing gaze. [[You talk yourself up to him]] <<set $gender to "female">>

The next hour passes by in a blur of emotions. As the effects of TranscendX begin to wear off, you start to feel your body changing back into its male form. You can feel your muscles changing, your voice deepening, and your features becoming more masculine. It's a strange sensation, like waking up from a dream and realizing that everything is different. When the transformation is complete, you look at yourself in the mirror, taking in your familiar reflection. You can't help but wonder if anything has really changed. You're still the same person you were before, with the same friends and the same life. But somehow, you feel different. After a long day you crawl under your covers, feeling the comfort of your own bed envelop you. As you drift off to sleep, you can't help but hope that tomorrow will bring good news about the modelling job from Keisha. [[Sleep]] <<set $gender to "male">>

As you hit send on the last email, your phone buzzes with an incoming message. You recognize Keisha's number and swipe to read it. <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Images\KEISHA MSG 9.png"> The rest of the day is a blur of excitement and nerves as you prepare for your evening at Keisha's. You choose the seductive lingerie set from the shoot, feeling a thrill at the idea of wearing it for a more personal encounter. <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Images\MODEL 6 FRONT.jpg"> The clock strikes eight, and you take one last look in the mirror, your heart pounding with anticipation. <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Images\1ST LOOK CONT.jpg"> You've never felt more like $fname than you do right now, dressed in the very outfit started it all. You take a deep breath and step out of the apartment, the night air kissing your skin. [[Head to Keisha's]] <<set $gender to "female">>

After the shared shower, you bid AJ farewell with a kiss that promises more to come. The scent of her lingers on your lips as you step out into the fresh air, feeling both satisfied and excited for what the future holds. The walk back to your apartment feels like a dream. The world of Havenwood seems to shimmer with new possibilities, and you can't help but feel a sense of wonder at the path you've chosen. As you enter the apartment, you find Alex still dressed in your clothes, looking lost in thought. <img src = "MEDIA\MC\Images\APARTMENT.jpg"> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF GB/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> $fname, I... I don't know what to say. This is all so new to me.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> It's okay, Alex. I'm here to help.<</say>> [[You help her]] <<set $gender to "female">>

After drying off and getting dressed, Evan leads you downstairs. You can't help but feel a little sad that the night is coming to an end, but the excitement of what just happened keeps you floating on cloud nine. He opens the door to the garage, revealing his sleek sports car gleaming under the soft lights. Evan opens the door for you with a gallant smile, his eyes lingering on your still-flushed face. You slip into the passenger seat, and the engine purrs to life as he closes the door gently. The drive home is filled with easy banter and shared laughter, the tension of earlier replaced by a newfound intimacy. <<say 'Evan' 'MEDIA/EVAN/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> $fname, you know you're something special, right? Tonight was incredible.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Evan, I can't even begin to explain how amazing that was. I've never felt so... alive. Thank you for being so gentle and understanding.<</say>> <<say 'Evan' 'MEDIA/EVAN/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> No need to thank me, $fname. I just want you to feel good. You're special to me, and I want to make sure every moment we share is as perfect as the last.<</say>> As Evan pulls into the parking lot of your apartment complex, you lean over to kiss him goodbye. <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Gifs\INTERRACIAL CAR KISS.gif"> The kiss starts soft but quickly turns passionate, your bodies yearning for more of each other. When you finally break away, your cheeks are flushed and your heart is racing. <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I had a wonderful time tonight, Evan. Thank you for making me feel so... alive.<</say>> <<say 'Evan' 'MEDIA/EVAN/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> The pleasure was all mine, $fname. You're an incredible woman, and I'm lucky to have you in my life. I'll see you soon, okay?<</say>> You watch as Evan drives away, feeling a mix of excitement and trepidation. You can't help but touch your lips, remembering the way his felt on yours. The night was perfect, but now you're back in the real world, and reality has a way of crashing in like a wave. [[Enter your apartment]]

<<say 'Darius' 'MEDIA/DARIUS/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Well Ms Romano, I think we're both on the same page here. Club Spade is the perfect venue for an event like yours.<</say>> <<say 'Ms Romano' 'MEDIA/VALENTINA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Indeed, Darius. $name, show him the contract.<</say>> You pull out the contract from your briefcase, feeling the weight of the moment. The sound of heels echoes through the empty club, and you look up to see three young blonde women sauntering in, their figures accentuated by the skimpy outfits they wear. <img src= "MEDIA\DARIUS\Images\GIRLS.jpg"> They giggle and whisper to each other, their eyes flitting over to Darius like moths to a flame. <<say 'Darius' 'MEDIA/DARIUS/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Ladies, I'm busy. Get back to work.<</say>> The blondes pout but obey, their hips swaying as they retreat into the shadows of the club. Darius turns back to you with a wink, his gaze lingering on Ms. Romano for a moment longer than necessary. <<say 'Ms Romano' 'MEDIA/VALENTINA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> You seem to quite popular with the staff, Darius.<</say>> <<say 'Darius' 'MEDIA/DARIUS/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh, Ms. Romano, you've no idea. Nothing quite compares to the charm of young, tight, and obedient girls. They're amazing wouldn't you agree $name?<</say>> You feel a knot form in your stomach at Darius's lewd remark, but you respond to him aptly. [[You answer->You answer2]] <<set $gender to "male">>

<<say 'AJ' 'MEDIA/AJ/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> You did absolutely amazing today, $fname.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Thanks, AJ. I couldn't have done it without you pushing me.<</say>> As the final beads of sweat drip from your forehead, you find yourself unable to ignore the magnetic pull towards AJ. Her radiant smile and the way her body moves is hypnotizing, and the chemistry between you crackles like a live wire. You decide to make your move and kiss her. <img src = "MEDIA\AJ\Gifs\FMC KISS.webp"> [[She breaks the kiss]] <<set $gender to "female">>

You and Alex exchange a look, nodding in agreement. It's getting late and you both have to get home. You help Keisha up off the floor, making sure she's steady on her feet. <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Thank you both for... well, for everything. I had a blast.<</say>> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Thank you too, Keisha. You've made this an evening I'll never forget.<</say>> You and Alex get dressed, giving Keisha one more appreciative glance before heading out the door. You wave goodbye to her and step out into the night. The cool air hits you as you walk down the street, washing away the lingering heat of the passion that just consumed you both. As you and Alex walk home, you can't help but feel a little giddy from the night's events. The adrenaline is still coursing through your veins, making your heart race and your skin tingle. You both chuckle to yourselves, remembering the way Keisha moaned and begged for more. [[At apartment]] <<set $gender to "male">>

<<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Fuck, Keisha. That was... intense.<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> It sure was, $name. I could feel the change in you. You've got a natural flair for this. I hope I didn't shock you with the Daddy kink, though. It's just something that really gets the audience going.<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Nah, if anything, it just turned me on more.<</say>> Keisha giggles, wiping the cum off her face with a sly smile. <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> So, what now? Did I pass the audition?<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Darius will be watch the footage then edit it. You'll get your answer soon. But after that performance, I'd say you're a shoo-in.<</say>> The words hang in the air, a mix of excitement and trepidation. You can't help but wonder what Darius will think of your performance. Will it be enough for Club Hearts' elite clientele? <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Thanks for being here Keisha, for making it feel... less terrifying.<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh, it was my pleasure, $name. And let's be honest, we've had some pretty wild times together. This is just taking it to the next level, that's all. Now let's go get cleaned up.<</say>> [[Clean up]] <<set $gender to "male">>

As your orgasm subsides, you're left panting, your hand sticky with cum. The reality of what you've just done hits you like a sledgehammer. You've not only enjoyed watching your child-hood friend in such a depraved act but also allowed yourself to become aroused by it. The line between friendship and desire has been blurred, and it's both terrifying and exhilarating. You're still lost in the aftermath of your own private show when your phone buzzes. It's Keisha. Your heart skips a beat as you read her message. <img src = "MEDIA\KEISHA\Images\FMC MSG 15.png"> Your heart skips a beat as you read Keisha's message. The realization that she's seen the video sends a mix of embarrassment and excitement through you. You reply, trying to keep your cool. [[Reply back to her]] <<set $gender to "male">>

You wipe the cum from your face, a mix of humiliation and arousal swirling in your gut. Despite your desperation, you know that pushing Mr. Stagg right now would be unwise. After cleaning up and composing yourself in the bathroom, you slip back into your dress with trembling hands. You take a deep breath, steeling yourself for the return to reality. The ride home is a blur of neon lights and the throb of the city's heartbeat. Your thoughts are a jumbled mess of pleasure, power, and the raw intensity of your encounter with Mr. Stagg. As you arrive at your apartment, the cool night air is a slap in the face, grounding you in the world outside his mansion's velvet cocoon. <img src = "MEDIA\MC\Images\APARTMENT.jpg"> [[You need a shower]] <<set $gender to "female">>

As the waves of pleasure crash over you, Keisha slows her attentions, her tongue lingering on your sensitive skin before finally retreating. You both collapse onto the couch, breathless and trembling, your bodies entwined in a tangle of limbs. <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> That was... wow. I've never felt so alive.<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Mm, I could feel it. You're a natural, $fname.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> You know, Keisha, I think we're just getting started. How about another round?<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh, $fname, you're insatiable. But I think I have something that might just take us to the next level. Give me a minute.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Of course, take your time. I'll just... catch my breath.<</say>> Keisha's cheeky grin sends a thrill down your spine. You watch her retreat to her bedroom, curiosity piqued. [[She comes back]] <<set $gender to "female">>

<<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I can't believe we just did that...<</say>> <<say 'AJ' 'MEDIA/AJ/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> And I can't believe how good it felt. You're amazing, $fname.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I feel like I could just stay like this, wrapped around you forever. But I think we should probably clean up. I should probably go back home too.<</say>> <<say 'AJ' 'MEDIA/AJ/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Let's clean up then.....<</say>> AJ takes your hand and leads you to the shower, a sly grin playing on her lips as she steps in under the steaming water. The warmth envelops you both, and she closes the distance between you, pressing her body against yours. You both extend your fun... <img src = "MEDIA\AJ\Gifs\FMC SHOWER.webp"> [[You go back home]] <<set $gender to "female">>

<<say 'Darius' 'MEDIA/DARIUS/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Fuck, $fname. You're incredible.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I-I've never felt like this before, Darius. It's... it's like nothing I've ever experienced.<</say>> <<say 'Darius' 'MEDIA/DARIUS/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> That's because you've never been with a real man, baby. But now that you know the difference, you're never going back.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I...I don't know if I can go back to being $name after this.<</say>> <<say 'Darius' 'MEDIA/DARIUS/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Once you've had a taste of what it's like to be a real woman with a real man, it's hard to go back to that boring life.<</say>> [[You look for your phone]] <<set $gender to "female">>

You both lie there, panting and sweaty, your bodies entwined. The room feels hot, the scent of your shared passion heavy in the air. <video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\FMC\Videos\KEISHA FINISH.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> That was amazing, Keisha.<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I'm so glad you liked it, $fname.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Liked it? I think I might be addicted to it.<</say>> You both laugh, the tension of the moment breaking into a cascade of giggles. <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> So, $fname, that was quite the experience, huh? You up for round two?<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Keisha, you're insatiable. But yes, I'm definitely up for it.<</say>> [[The night goes on->The night goes on2]] <<set $gender to "female">>

As the intensity of your shared orgasm subsides, you both collapse into a panting, tangled heap on the couch, kissing deeply, your tongues exploring each other's mouths as if discovering a new land. <video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\FMC\Videos\AJ FINISH.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> The kiss is a silent declaration of your newfound passion and understanding, a bond that transcends the boundaries of friendship and enters the realm of unbridled desire. <<say 'AJ' 'MEDIA/AJ/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> $fname, that was... that was beyond anything I could have imagined.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> AJ, I feel the same way. I never knew I could crave a woman's touch like this.<</say>> You both catch your breath, your bodies still trembling from the aftershocks of your shared climax. The intimacy of the moment is almost overwhelming. <<say 'AJ' 'MEDIA/AJ/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I hope you didn't mind the slaps, $fname. I just couldn't help myself.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> No, AJ, I liked it. It was surprising but really hot. I never knew that was something I'd enjoy.<</say>> You can feel your cheeks flush at the admission, your heart racing from the intensity of the experience. The room is filled with the sweet scent of sex and the sound of your heavy breathing. [[AJ breaks the silence]] <<set $gender to "female">>

The warmth of her breath against your neck sends a shiver down your spine. You wrap your arms around her, feeling the weight of the strap-on between you, a symbol of the newfound connection you share. <video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\KEISHA\Videos\FMC END.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> You pull Keisha closer, your lips seeking hers. The kiss is soft at first, a gentle exploration of newfound intimacy. Your mouths meld together, the taste of each other lingering on your tongues. <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Keisha, that was amazing. I've never felt so... alive.<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Mm, you're a natural, $fname. And the look on your face when you're in control... it's incredible.<</say>> You can't help but blush at Keisha's praise, feeling a sense of pride that's been absent for a long time. You lean in to kiss her again, your bodies still entwined, the leather of the strap-on a stark contrast to the softness of the couch beneath you. [[You both lie like this for some time]] <<set $gender to "female">>

<<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Alright, Darius. I'm willing to give it a shot. What's the next step?<</say>> <<say 'Darius' 'MEDIA/DARIUS/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Ah, $name, I knew you had it in you! Consider yourself cast for an audition tomorrow. Think of it as a...try-out for Club Hearts' elite clientele.<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Tomorrow? So soon?<</say>> <<say 'Darius' 'MEDIA/DARIUS/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Time waits for no man, $name. You're going to need to be at your best for this. I'll send over the details. Don't disappoint me.<</say>> You leave Club Spade with a head swirling with excitement and nerves. You decide to walk home to organise your thoughts. The walk home feels surreal, the neon lights of the city playing off the wet pavement like a disco floor. <img src = "MEDIA\MC\Gifs\WALK.gif"> You enter the apartment, the sound of the door closing behind you echoing in the quiet space. <img src = "MEDIA\MC\Images\APARTMENT.jpg"> Alex is nowhere to be seen, likely out with friends. You head straight to your room, collapsing onto the bed, thoughts racing. [[Sleep->Sleep16]] <<set $gender to "male">>

<<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> So, how's the job been so far? <</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> It's been...interesting, to say the least. I'm learning a lot, and I feel like I'm starting to get the hang of things. How about you? How's life in the private sector treating you?<</say>> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Eh, it's alright. I mean, the pay's good and everything, but I feel like my life has just become so...mundane. There's no spark, you know? I feel like I'm just going through the motions.<</say>> You can't help but feel sorry for Alex. You know he's always been a bit of a free spirit, never content with the idea of just settling down. You reach over and give his shoulder a squeeze. <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Maybe I need a change of pace or something. I don't know. It's just...I feel like there's got to be more to life than this.<</say>> You hesitate for a moment, weighing your options in your head. Do you encourage him to make a change, or do you try to convince him to stick it out? Maybe something will change for him if he does. [[Make a change]] [[Stick it out]] <<set $gender to "male">>

The conversation drifts into a gentle silence as Alex rises from the couch, her new body moving with an unpracticed grace that somehow seems natural. She heads to her room, her eyes filled with a mix of trepidation and determination. <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> She's going to be fine, $name. She's strong, and she's got us.<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Yeah, I know. I just can't shake the feeling that I should be doing more.<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> You're doing plenty, $name. You're here for her, and that's what matters.<</say>> Keisha's eyes twinkle with a hint of mischief as she looks at you, her smile growing wider. She takes a step closer, and before you know it, she's leaning into you, her hand sliding down to your crotch. Her touch is firm but gentle, a silent question in the pressure of her fingers. <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> How about I help you relax a bit, $name? It's been a hell of a day, hasn't it?<</say>> You look at Keisha, surprised by the sudden change in topic, but also feeling a desperate need for relief from the tension. She gives you a knowing smile, her hand still resting on your crotch. <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Gifs\CROTCH GRAB.gif"> [[You turn her down]] <<set $gender to "male">>

You watch as Alex giggles and blushes, turning to look at herself in the mirror. The sight of her in the lingerie is more than you can handle. You clear your throat, trying to keep your thoughts from wandering too far. <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF GB/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Shit, I look so fucking hot. If I was a guy, I would fuck the shit out of me.<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> You do look fucking hot, Alex.<</say>> Alex's cheeks flush an even deeper shade of red at your words. She giggles, turning to look at herself in the mirror again. The three of you decide to leave the boutique with a bag full of clothes and lingerie that Keisha deemed 'absolutely essential'. The rest of the shopping trip is filled with laughter, more than a few awkward moments, and a surprising sense of camaraderie. <img src = "MEDIA\MC\Images\APARTMENT.jpg"> As you arrive back at the apartment, the tension between Keisha and Alex is palpable. They share a knowing look, their eyes sparkling with excitement. Before you can even close the door, they grab their shopping bags and sprint towards Alex's room. The quiet of the apartment after the whirlwind of shopping is suddenly broken by the vibration of your phone. You pull it out to find a message from Mia. [[Open message->Open message4]] <<set $gender to "male">>

Alex begins to thrust into Keisha's ass, his hips moving in a rhythmic motion that matches the pounding of your heart. As he fucks her, Keisha reaches out, grabbing your cock, guiding it to her mouth. She takes it deep into her throat, sucking you off with an expertise that leaves you breathless. <video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\KEISHA\Videos\DP 2.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Fuck, she's tight. So fucking hot.<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Her mouth... I can't believe how good she is.<</say>> You continue to watch Alex fuck Keisha, your own cock in her mouth, as she expertly teases and pleasures you. It's a sensual display that leaves you aching with desire, wanting to feel her body against yours. <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> You know, Alex, I haven't tried her ass yet. You've been enjoying that way too much. I think it's my turn.<</say>> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Well, she's all yours, man. Go for it.<</say>> [[You take her ass]] <<set $gender to "male">>

<<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Keisha, baby, why don't you show us what you can do with that mouth of yours? Suck us both off, yeah?<</say>> Keisha eagerly agrees and gets on her knees moving her head to take both of your cocks into her mouth, alternating between the two of you. <video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\KEISHA\Videos\DP 4.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> God, she's like a fucking porn star.<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> No kidding. This is insane.<</say>> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Both of our dicks have been in her ass and look how hungrily she's sucking us now.<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Mmm, I love the taste of you both. It's so fucking hot.<</say>> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I'm need to have to get another go at that tight ass.<</say>> [[He takes her ass again]] <<set $gender to "male">>

<<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I'm close, man. Gonna cum.<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Shit, I can push it.<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh, God! I want it all! I want your cum all over my face! Do it, give it to me! Make me your dirty little slut!<</say>> You both groan, feeling your climaxes building inside you. Alex pulls out of Keisha's ass, aiming his cock at her face. You pull out of her pussy, positioning your cock next to Alex's. Keisha eagerly opens her mouth wide, anticipating the two thick ropes of cum that are about to explode onto her face. With a groan that echoes through the room, you both shoot your loads, painting Keisha's face in your seed. Your cocks twitch and spasm as they empty themselves, leaving her a messy, satisfied expression. <video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\KEISHA\Videos\DP 6.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Fuck, that felt good.<</say>> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Keisha, you are one hell of a dirty girl.<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Mmm, thank you both. That was amazing. I'm fucking exhausted, but I don't want this to end.<</say>> [[After->After2]] <<set $gender to "male">>

Alex models various outfits for both of you, her transformation becoming more apparent with each change. Her movements are graceful, yet tentative, as if she's still getting used to the curves and angles of her new body. Each outfit seems to bring a different side of her to the surface—shy, playful, or confident. You watch her, feeling a mix of awe and protectiveness. <img src = "MEDIA\BF GB\Images\OUTFIT 1.jpg"> <img src = "MEDIA\BF GB\Images\OUTFIT 2.jpg"> <img src = "MEDIA\BF GB\Images\OUTFIT 3.jpg"> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> What do you think, $name? Doesn't she look stunning?<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Yeah, she looks...beautiful.<</say>> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF GB/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Thanks, guys. I just...I'm not sure what to make of all this. It's so overwhelming.<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Alex, honey, let's spice things up a bit. There's no better way to embrace your new look than with some killer lingerie.<</say>> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF GB/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Lingerie? Ok, I guess that makes sense.<</say>> [[A few minutes later]] <<set $gender to "male">>

<<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Uhmmm, hi? Who are you? You look really familiar... Are you, by any chance, a friend of $name's?<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Its me, Alex. $name. This is how I look now, on TranscendX.<</say>> Alex's eyes widen as he takes in your new appearance. He looks like he's struggling to find words, and for a moment, you're afraid that he might not like it. But then, his expression softens, and he steps closer to you. <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh, my god $name... You look amazing. Like, really amazing. I never thought you could look so good. I mean, wow.<</say>> You blush deeply, feeling a mixture of pleasure and embarrassment. You tell him everything that happened to you today, from meeting with Keisha and taking the TranscendX pills, to walking around in the city and experiencing life as a girl for the first time. You also tell him about your new name, $fname and for him to call you that when you're a girl so you can get used to it. <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> That's... incredible, $name. I mean, $fname. You're incredible. I'm so proud of you for being so brave and trying something new. And you look... beautiful. Like, really beautiful.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Thanks, Alex. I... I'm still getting used to it all. And in an hour, the TranscendX wears off. I'll be back to my old self. I just... wanted you to know how much this meant to me, and how much I appreciate your support.<</say>> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Of course, $fname. You're my best friend, and I'll always be here for you. And you're right, you will be yourself again, but that doesn't change anything. You're still the same amazing person you were before, and I'll always be proud of you.<</say>> You hug Alex tightly, feeling tears welling up in your eyes. This is the most honest, genuine compliment you've ever received from him, and it means the world to you. You hope that when the TranscendX wears off, you'll be able to hold on to some of the confidence and self-assurance you feel now. [[After an hour]] <<set $gender to "female">>

It happens again. Your body arches back, your eyes squeeze shut, and another powerful orgasm washes over you, leaving you spent and satisfied. <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Gifs\MAST POV.webp"> You collapse back onto the bed, breathing heavily, your whole body tingling from the afterglow of your second orgasm. <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> God, I needed that. I can't believe how good it feels... I think I could get used to this...<</say>> Suddenly, you realise the time. The effects of the TranscendX pill are starting to wear off, and you only have a few more minutes before you'll be back to your normal male self. You quickly find a spare pair of boxer briefs and pull them on, feeling a pang of regret as you lose the softness and sensitivity of your feminine body. A few moments pass and you are back to normal with a sigh, you crawl under the covers and snuggle up, feeling the warmth of the blankets envelop you. You close your eyes, drifting off to sleep, and as you do, you can't help but wonder what the next time will be like... [[Sleep->Sleep2]] <<set $gender to "female">>

<img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Images\CLUB SPADE.jpg"> The car pulls up to the curb in front of Club Spade, its sleek exterior a mix of chrome and black glass that seems to absorb the light around it. As you enter Club Spade, you are greeted by the owner, Darius. <img src = "MEDIA\DARIUS\Images\INTRO.jpg"> He's a man of confidence and charm, his sharp eyes assessing you as he extends a hand, a knowing smile playing on his lips. The club is empty at this hour, but the dim lights and throbbing bass from the sound system hint at the electric energy that fills the space once the night takes over. <<say 'Darius' 'MEDIA/DARIUS/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Hello, you must be Ms Romano, here to discuss the gala venue. I'm Darius, the owner of Club Spade. Welcome.<</say>> <<say 'Ms Romano' 'MEDIA/VALENTINA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Yes, Darius. This is $name, my personal assistant.<</say>> <<say 'Darius' 'MEDIA/DARIUS/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Pleasure to meet you, $name. Now, let's get down to business, shall we?<</say>> Darius gives you a tour around his club. Despite him being cocky and arrogant, his club also lives up to this arrogance. Ms. Romano seems to have a good read on him, playing to his ego while keeping the conversation focused on the gala. [[After the tour]] <<set $gender to "male">>

You ring the doorbell, and the sound echoes through the grand entryway. A moment later, the door swings open, and there he is, Evan, his skin glistening with a sheen of sweat, his powerful chest heaving with every breath. <img src = "MEDIA\EVAN\Images\GYM.jpg"> Evan's hand grazes yours as he leads you through the opulent corridors of his home, the air thick with the scent of sweat and determination. <img src = "MEDIA\EVAN\Images\HOME GYM.jpg"> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Wow, Evan. This is... intense. I've never seen a home gym quite like this before.<</say>> <<say 'Evan' 'MEDIA/EVAN/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Thanks, $fname. It's my sanctuary. A place to keep my body in shape for the game. So let's start why don't we?<</say>> Evan guides you through his workout routine, his muscles rippling as he demonstrates each exercise. You try to keep your eyes on the task at hand, but it's difficult not to stare at the way his body moves with such grace and power. You feel a growing attraction to him that's both thrilling and intimidating. [[You do some curls]]

You both reach your apartment building, still buzzing from the evening. <img src = "MEDIA\MC\Images\APARTMENT.jpg"> Alex opens the door and you follow him inside. <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Man, that was some night. I had a blast. But I'm beat now. I'm gonna head to bed.<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Yeah, I know what you mean. That was pretty intense. I'll catch you in the morning, okay?<</say>> You both agree to keep the night's events between the two of you, not wanting to let anyone else in on your little secret. With a tired smile, you bid Alex goodnight and head to your room. You strip off your clothes and collapse onto the bed, feeling the soft sheets embrace your sticky, sweaty body. The memory of Keisha's moans still echo in your ears as you drift off to sleep. <<set $gender to "male">> [[Sleep->Sleep14]]

<<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Hey Alex, thanks for this. I really needed to unwind.<</say>> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> No problem, $fname. You've been killing it with the modeling gigs. You deserve a night out.<</say>> You both sit down in the velvety embrace of the booth, and Alex pours you a glass of champagne. You clink your glasses together and take a sip, the bubbles tickling your nose and the sweetness of the drink spreading through your mouth. <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Images\CELEBRATION.jpg"> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> So, Alex, tell me about your job. How's it going?<</say>> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh, you know, the usual grind. It's alright, I guess. But I've been feeling a bit...stagnant lately. Like I'm not really going anywhere with it. And my love life? Non-existent. I don't know, $fname. Sometimes I feel like I'm just going through the motions.<</say>> [[You suggest something]] <<set $gender to "female">>

<img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Images\COFFEE SHOP.jpg"> The scent of freshly brewed coffee fills the air as you enter the cozy café. You spot Keisha at a corner table, her eyes locked onto the door, waiting for you. She spots you and call you over with a seductive smile that sends shivers down your spine. <img src = "MEDIA\KEISHA\Images\COFFEE.jpg"> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> So $fname, how was the full Club Spade experience?<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> How could you not tell me about the cameras, Keisha? That I was being recorded?<</say>> [[She replies->She replies2]] <<set $gender to "female">>

<img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Images\COFFEE SHOP.jpg"> The scent of freshly brewed coffee fills the air as you enter the cozy café. You spot Keisha at a corner table, her eyes locked onto the door, waiting for you. She spots you and call you over with a seductive smile that sends shivers down your spine. <img src = "MEDIA\KEISHA\Images\COFFEE.jpg"> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Hey Keisha, you look stunning as always.<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Thanks, $fname. You're looking pretty gorgeous yourself. How have you been since the photoshoot?<</say>> You tell Keisha about Alex taking a TranscendX pill and the incredible night you had with AJ, leaving out no details of the passionate encounters and the emotional highs and lows that followed. [[She responds]] <<set $gender to "female">>

<img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Images\COFFEE SHOP.jpg"> The scent of freshly brewed coffee fills the air as you enter the cozy café. You spot Keisha at a corner table, her eyes locked onto the door, waiting for you. She spots you and call you over. <img src = "MEDIA\KEISHA\Images\COFFEE.jpg"> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Hey Keisha, you look stunning as always.<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Thanks, $fname. You're not looking too bad yourself. So, first things first are you prepared for the gala tomorrow? <</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> The gala? Oh, it's... going well. I'm just nervous about being out there in front of everyone.<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> $fname, let me tell you something important. There's going to be some very important people at that gala. The kind that can make or break a career. You need to be on your A-game.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I know, Keisha. I'll do my best to represent the agency well.<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Good to know<</say>> [[She changes the topic]]

<img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Images\CLUB SPADE.jpg"> The sports car pulls up to the valet of Club Spade, and a uniformed attendant rushes over to take the keys. You both step out of the car, and heads turn as the paparazzi catches a glimpse of the dashing couple. Evan wraps his strong arm around your waist, and you can feel the comfort and protection he provides. <img src = "MEDIA\EVAN\Images\GALA.jpg"> As you enter the opulent club, the air is thick with excitement and anticipation. Your heart races as you spot Keisha across the room, her eyes widening when she sees the two of you. <img src = "MEDIA\KEISHA\Images\GALA.jpg"> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> $fname, darling! You look absolutely stunning! and who's this handsome gentleman on your arm?<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Keisha, this is Evan. Evan, meet Keisha, she's been helping me a lot with the modeling gig.<</say>> <<say 'Evan' 'MEDIA/EVAN/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> It's a pleasure, Keisha.<</say>> Keisha's eyes sparkle as she looks from $fname to Evan, and then back again. You can almost see the gears turning in her head as she takes in the new development. <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> You two looks so hot together. I knew you had it in you, $fname. Evan, you're one lucky man.<</say>> <<say 'Evan' 'MEDIA/EVAN/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I couldn't agree more, Keisha.<</say>> A commotion breaks out at the entrance. The chatter of the partygoers dims as everyone's attention is drawn to the door. [[You see what the commotion is->You see what the commotion is3]] <<set $gender to "female">>

The moment you walk in, you notice the bathroom sign, and your heart starts racing. You take a deep breath and head over to it. <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Images\RESTROOM.jpg"> As you approach the bathroom door, you see the sign that says "Women" on the left and "Men" on the right. You're now $fname, so you decide to go left. You open the door to reveal a small room with a few stalls. There's graffiti on the walls, some of it obscene, and there's a small hole in the wall..... It takes you a while to decipher that this is a gloryhole room!!! You've heard of them before, but never thought you'd actually find yourself in one. You're frozen with fear, unsure of what to do next. [[Suddenly->Suddenly4]] <<set $gender to "female">>

Finally, you arrive at Keisha's place. <img src = "MEDIA\KEISHA\Images\HOUSE.jpg"> She leads you inside, flicking on a dim light as you enter her spacious living room. As you take it all in, you notice Keisha is no longer wearing her dress. She's standing there in just her pink bra and panties, the lacy fabric barely concealing her ample cleavage and smooth curves. <img src= "MEDIA\KEISHA\Images\PINK LING.jpg"> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Now, boys, I want you to fuck the shit out of me, and use all my holes. Do you think you can handle that?<</say>> You glance over at Alex, his eyes wide with excitement. He nods eagerly, stepping forward to take the lead. You follow suit, unable to resist the temptation to touch Keisha, to feel her body against yours. Together, the two of you guide Keisha to the couch, helping her lie down. <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Fuck, she's hot.<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>>Yeah, she really is. So, what do you say? Do you want to start with her mouth or her pussy?<</say>> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I think I'd like to start with her ass.<</say>> [[He eats her ass]] <<set $gender to "male">>

As Evan pulls into the driveway of a small, but undeniably luxurious mansion, your jaw drops. <img src = "MEDIA\EVAN\Images\HOUSE.jpg"> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> This is your place? It's beautiful!<</say>> <<say 'Evan' 'MEDIA/EVAN/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Thanks, $fname. It's nothing too crazy, just a place to kick back after a tough game.<</say>> The door to the mansion opens, revealing a cozy yet sophisticated living room. The aroma of something delicious wafts from the kitchen, and Evan leads you through the hallway, his hand at the small of your back. <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Wow, Evan, it smells amazing in here. Did you cook this all by yourself?<</say>> <<say 'Evan' 'MEDIA/EVAN/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> No, not all by myself. I had a little help from a private chef. But I did tell her to keep it simple and delicious. I figured we could use a break from fancy dinners and just enjoy some good food.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> It smells heavenly. I'm so excited to see what she's made for us.<</say>> Evan pulls out your chair with a charming smile, and you take a seat, feeling like a guest in a five-star restaurant. As you both sit down, Evan pours you a glass of wine, and the amber liquid catches the light, casting a warm glow across the table. [[You both have dinner]]

<img src = "MEDIA\MC\Images\APARTMENT.jpg"> You immediately strip out of the clothes you stole from Keisha and carefully fold them, setting them aside. It's strange how natural it feels to be wearing these clothes now, but also how uncomfortable they make you feel. Before putting on some more comfortable clothes, you decide to take a look at your naked body in the mirror. You turn around, admiring the curves and feminine lines that weren't there before. <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Images\NUDE 1.jpg"> <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Images\NUDE 2.jpg"> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I can't believe I'm saying this, but I kind of like the way I look now. It's just... so different. And kind of sexy, in a way.<</say>> You step into some comfortable sweatpants and a loose t-shirt, feeling much more at ease. You still can't get over how different your body feels, but at least you're not as self-conscious anymore. <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Images\COMFORTABLE.jpg"> You decide to wait for Alex to come back from work and see what he thinks. You're nervous, but also excited to see his reaction. You try to busy yourself by cleaning up the apartment, but it's hard to concentrate with the anticipation building inside you. [[Alexs home]] <<set $gender to "female">>

<img src = "MEDIA\MC\Images\APARTMENT.jpg"> You decide it's best to take care of this hard on before you do anything else. You head over to your computer, fire up your favorite porn site, and start searching for some videos that might help you blow off some steam. You find a few that look promising and click on them, eagerly watching as the images fill your screen. <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Gifs\PORN 3.webp"> <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Gifs\PORN 2.webp"> <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Gifs\PORN 4.webp"> <img src = "MEDIA\MC\Gifs\ALPHA MAST.gif"> You're close, so close... and then, finally, you feel the release building up inside you. Your body tenses, your breath quickens, and you let out a long, satisfying groan as you cum hard all over yourself. With that taken care of, you realize you probably need to clean up. You head into the bathroom and turn on the shower, letting the warm water wash away the sticky residue. You stand under the stream, letting it cascade down over your body, as you try to clear your mind of everything that's happened. <img src = "MEDIA\MC\Gifs\SHOWER.webp"> [[Suddenly->Suddenly3]] <<set $gender to "male">>

<img src = "MEDIA\MC\Images\APARTMENT.jpg"> At home, you find Alex lounging on the couch, watching TV. He looks up as you enter. <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Hey, buddy. Sleep well? You look like you had quite the adventure last night.<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Yeah, it was definitely... eventful. I'm starting a new job tomorrow, actually. Working as a personal assistant.<</say>> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> That's awesome, man! Congratulations! I know you've been looking for work. This is just the break you needed.<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Thanks, Alex. I'm really excited about it. And nervous, too. But I think I'll be able to learn quickly.<</say>> You sit down next to Alex, feeling a mixture of exhaustion and anticipation. You tell him about your night with Valentina, the incredible sex you had, and the job offer she gave you. Alex listens attentively, occasionally offering words of encouragement and advice. <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Well, it sounds like you've definitely got a good thing going there, man. Just make sure to keep up the good work and don't slack off.<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I won't, I promise. I'm just glad I have a job now, even if it is... unusual.<</say>> The two of you spend the rest of the evening talking about your hopes and dreams for the future, sharing stories about past experiences, and generally enjoying each other's company. As the night wears on, you both head off to bed, eager to start the next day and all the adventures that come with it. [[Next morning->Next morning3]] <<set $gender to "male">>

As you reach your front door, you insert your key and twist the lock, pushing the door open. <img src = "MEDIA\MC\Images\APARTMENT.jpg"> The scent of bacon and eggs wafts through the air, making your stomach rumble in anticipation. You step inside, dropping your keys onto a nearby table, and freeze. There, in your living room, is a beautiful girl. She's topless, her breasts bare and perfect, her nipples erect from the cool air. Her face is flushed, her lips parted, and her eyes meet yours, a mixture of shock in their depths. <img src = "MEDIA\BF GB\Images\INTRO.jpg"> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Um...excuse me? Who are you? A friend of Alex?<</say>> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF GB/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> $name...? Oh my god..I...I can't believe this...I...I'ts me, Alex....<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> What the fuck...?<</say>> <<set $gender to "male">> [[You go closer]]

<img src = "MEDIA\MC\Images\APARTMENT.jpg"> Upon arriving at your apartment, you spot Alex in the living room, his eyes darting between the TV and the door, as if he's been waiting for you. <img src = "MEDIA\BF\Images\INTRO.jpg"> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Hey, $fname, listen. You've been absolutely killing it with the modelling gigs. How about we grab a drink now to celebrate?<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> That actually sounds perfect. I've had a weird couple of days, so a night out might be just what I need. Lets go now<</say>> The two of you hail a cab and set out. <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Images\TAXI.jpg"> It's busy even though it's early, with a lively atmosphere that's both inviting and exciting. <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Images\BUSY BAR.jpg"> You and Alex find a booth near the back and order your drinks, taking a moment to catch up on old times. [[Your drinks arrive->Your drinks arrive2]] <<set $gender to "female">>

<img src= "MEDIA\MISC\Images\AGENCY.jpg"> The office is already buzzing with activity when you arrive, and you sneak in the back door, hoping to avoid attention. But your hopes are dashed when you see Mia, with her arms crossed and a stern look on her face. <img src = "MEDIA\MIA\Images\INTRO.jpg"> <<say 'Mia' 'MEDIA/MIA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> $name, do you know what time it is? You're already 15 minutes late, and you know how I feel about punctuality!<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Mia, I-I'm so sorry. I had a bit of a...late night. I overslept.<</say>> <<say 'Mia' 'MEDIA/MIA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> That's not an excuse, $name! You know better than this! Your lack of professionalism is really starting to get on my nerves.<</say>> You sit through the lecture, eyes darting around the room, hoping no one else notices your discomfort. Mia's words slice through the air, each one sharper than the last. <<say 'Mia' 'MEDIA/MIA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> If you can't handle your responsibilities, maybe I should talk to HR about finding someone more reliable.<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Mia, please don't do that. It won't happen again, I promise.<</say>> <<say 'Mia' 'MEDIA/MIA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> That's what you always say, $name. But words are cheap. Actions speak louder. Now, get to your desk and catch up on what you've missed.<</say>> Mia's heels click against the hardwood floor as she struts away, leaving you to stew in your own guilt and frustration. The office whispers follow her like a ghostly entourage, and you feel the weight of their judgmental stares. Your cheeks burn with a mix of embarrassment and anger. You slump into your chair, slamming your bag onto the desk. [[You dive into your work]] <<set $gender to "male">>

You arrive at the photoshoot, still lost in thoughts of Keisha's offer and your steamy dream. You're greeted by a flurry of activity as the crew bustles around, setting up lights and cameras. You try to focus, but the images from your dream and the memory of the gloryhole encounter are too vivid. Taking a deep breath, you push aside the tantalizing thoughts and focus on the task at hand. You're $fname now, and you need to nail this photoshoot. The photographer calls you over, and you glide over, your newfound feminine grace surprising even yourself. You strike pose after pose, each one more alluring than the last. The camera clicks in a rhythmic symphony of flashes, capturing your every move. <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Images\MODEL 5.1.jpg"> <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Images\MODEL 5.2.jpg"> <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Images\MODEL 5.3.jpg"> [[End of shoot]] <<set $gender to "female">>

<img src = "MEDIA\VALENTINA\Images\SHOOT.jpg"> <<say 'Ms Romano' 'MEDIA/VALENTINA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Ah, $fname. It's good to see you've made it. Let's get started with your trial shoot. Today you will be modelling a pink dress which should accentuate your curves. Please step over to the makeup station and let our artist do her thing.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Thank you, Ms. Romano. I'm eager to show you what I can do.<</say>> You step over to the makeup station, watching as the artist carefully applies foundation, blush, and lipstick to your face. <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Gifs\MODEL MAKEUP.gif"> She then leads you over to the rack of outfits, where she picks out a simple yet elegant grey dress. With her help, you slip it on, adjusting the fit until it hugs your curves perfectly. <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> How does it look, Ms. Romano?<</say>> <<say 'Ms Romano' 'MEDIA/VALENTINA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> It looks absolutely stunning, $fname. You really do have a natural model's presence. Now, let's head over to the shoot and get started.<</say>> [[To the shoot]] <<set $gender to "female">>

<img src = "MEDIA\MC\Images\APARTMENT.jpg"> You get home and decide to take a break from all the excitement. It's been a long day and you're feeling a bit tired. You head upstairs to your bedroom, kick off your shoes, and collapse onto the bed. As you lie there, you find yourself growing aroused again, remembering the pleasure of the other day. You decide to indulge in a little self-gratification and watch some porn. You reach over to your bedside table and grab your laptop, opening it up and searching for something that will get you nice and turned on. <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Gifs\PORN 4.webp"> <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Gifs\PORN 5.webp"> <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Gifs\PORN 6.webp"> You moan softly, arching your back as your fingers move faster and faster, seeking out the pleasure you crave. The sensation is almost too much to bear as you feel the familiar tingling in your core, building up to an explosive climax. <img src= "MEDIA\FMC\Gifs\MAST.gif"> As you come to the end of your pleasure, your phone buzzes against the bedside table.You reach over and grab it, glancing at the screen to see that it's another message from Keisha. [[Read the message]] <<set $gender to "female">>

<img src = "MEDIA\MC\Images\APARTMENT.jpg"> Back at your home, you slam the door shut and collapse onto your bed, trying to catch your breath. You feel like you're going to explode, your body aching with desire. You reach down and touch yourself, finding that your cock is rock hard, straining against your pants. You can't believe it - after all this time, you're finally hard again. And it feels amazing. You grab your laptop and search for some porn, anything to help relieve the tension. <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Gifs\PORN 1.webp"> <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Gifs\PORN 2.webp"> <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Gifs\PORN 5.webp"> But as you scroll through endless videos of women and men fucking, you realize that none of it does anything for you. You need something more, something real. And that's when you stumble upon something that catches your eye.... [[Click on it]] <<set $gender to "male">>

<img src = "MEDIA\MC\Images\APARTMENT.jpg"> As you enter your apartment, you notice that Alex's door is slightly ajar. <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Images\DOOR.jpg"> The sound of hushed whispers and soft giggles filters through the crack, piquing your curiosity. You tiptoe closer, trying to make out the conversation. <video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\BF GB\Videos\KEISHA TALK.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> C'mon I know every guy has fantasised about it Alex.<</say>> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF GB/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I'm not denying that, Keisha. But, it's different when it's real.<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Ok then lets start slow with a kiss then. You've kissed plenty of girls before. It's the same, just with a different body.<</say>> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF GB/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I guess that logic makes sense. Fuck it let's do this.<</say>> You can't belive the scene that is unfolding before your eyes. We're Alex and Keisha really about to take this step? You're torn between respecting their privacy and the burning desire to know what's going on. [[You move closer]] <<set $gender to "male">>

<img src = "MEDIA\MC\Images\APARTMENT.jpg"> As you step into your apartment, the quietness wraps around you like a comforting blanket. The adrenaline from the night slowly fades, replaced by a warm, fuzzy feeling of satisfaction. You make your way to the bathroom, the tile cold under your feet, the stark contrast to the heat that still lingers in your core. <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Gifs\SHOWER.webp"> With a contented sigh, you step out of the shower, wrapping a soft towel around your body. You then fall onto your bed, the sheets cool and welcoming against your skin. The exhaustion from the evening's escapades and the excitement of the day's events pulls you into the embrace of sleep. <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Images\SLEEP.jpg"> [[Sleep->Sleep21]] <<set $gender to "female">>

<img src = "MEDIA\MC\Images\APARTMENT.jpg"> You arrive back home to find Alex watching TV in the living room. He looks up at you as you enter, a mixture of curiosity and concern in his eyes. <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Hey, $name. How'd it go with the job hunt?<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> It was... okay. I talked to someone who might know of something for me. It's just not what I expected. I'm not sure if I'm ready for it yet.<</say>> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh? You want to talk about it?<</say>> You sit down on the couch next to Alex, feeling the familiar warmth of his presence. He listens intently as you explain what Keisha told you, his expression shifting from curiosity to surprise and finally to understanding. [[He responds]] <<set $gender to "male">>

<img src = "MEDIA\MC\Images\APARTMENT.jpg"> Once you're back home, Keisha helps you unpack and put the new clothes away in your wardrobe. She insists on hanging up each item carefully, making sure everything has its proper place. You watch her in awe, feeling a bit overwhelmed by her attention to detail and her obvious affection for you. As she finishes, she turns to face you, a smile spreading across her face. <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Well, there you go, $fname. Your new wardrobe is all set. You look amazing in everything, and I can't wait to see you wear these clothes. You're going to turn heads everywhere you go.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Thank you, Keisha. I... I really appreciate it. And thank you for everything today. It's been... really fun.<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Aw, $fname, it's been my pleasure. You deserve this and so much more. I'm just glad I could help. But wait, I do have one more surprise for you.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> A surprise? What is it?<</say>> Keisha pulls out a makeup box from one of the bags and sits down on your bed. She opens it up, revealing a beautiful array of colors and brushes. <img src ="MEDIA\MISC\Images\MAKEUP.jpg"> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> A woman should know how to do makeup. It's important to feel confident and beautiful in your own skin, and makeup can really help with that. So, why don't I show you some basics? It'll be fun!<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh, um... I... I don't know if that's... I mean, I've never worn makeup before...<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> That's okay! It'll be easy, and I'll go slow. You can always take it off if you don't like it. Just trust me, $fname. You'll look gorgeous with the right makeup.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Alright... I... I guess.<</say>> [[She applys the makeup]] <<set $gender to "female">>

The taxi pulls up to your apartment building, and you pay the driver before stepping out onto the sidewalk. You climb the stairs, feeling the ache in your legs from dancing, and enter the quiet sanctuary of your home. The door clicks shut behind you, and you lean against it, savoring the solitude. <img src = "MEDIA\MC\Images\APARTMENT.jpg"> You make your way to your bedroom, the floorboards creaking softly underfoot. The walls of your room seem to whisper secrets of the night's adventure, urging you to shed your clothes and embrace the softness of your bed. You slip out of your dress and fall onto the mattress, the coolness of the sheets sending a shiver down your spine. <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Images\SLEEP.jpg"> Your thoughts swirl like a tornado of confusion and excitement as you lay there, the pillow enveloping your face in a gentle embrace. The scent of your skin, now touched by the essence of a woman, fills your nostrils, and you can't help but think about what it means. You've been living as $fname, feeling things you never knew existed as a man, experiencing desires that both terrify and excite you. The line between who you were and who you're becoming is blurring with every passing moment. [[Sleep->Sleep10]] <<set $gender to "female">>

As you reach your front door, you insert your key and twist the lock, pushing the door open. <img src = "MEDIA\MC\Images\APARTMENT.jpg"> You step inside, dropping your keys onto a nearby table, and freeze. There, in your living room, is a beautiful girl. She's topless, her breasts bare and perfect, her nipples erect from the cool air. Her face is flushed, her lips parted, and her eyes meet yours, a mixture of shock in their depths. <img src = "MEDIA\BF GB\Images\INTRO.jpg"> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Um...excuse me? Who are you? A friend of Alex?<</say>> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF GB/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> $fname...? Oh my god..I...I can't believe this...I...I'ts me, Alex....<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> What the fuck...?<</say>> [[You speak->You speak4]] <<set $gender to "female">>

<img src = "MEDIA\MC\Images\APARTMENT.jpg"> Back at the apartment, the excitement of the impromptu date with Evan buzzes through you like a thousand bees. You rush to your closet, flipping through your wardrobe, looking for the perfect outfit for the gala. <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Gifs\WARDROBE.gif"> Each piece you consider is a reflection of the woman you're becoming, and you want Evan to see you at your best. As you sift through fabrics and colors, your mind wanders back to the makeup skills you've picked up from your modeling gigs. You decide to put them to good use, transforming into $fname for the evening to get a feel for the gala look. <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Gifs\MAKEUP.gif"> After the events of today, you realize the importance of being prepared. You decide to go to sleep early, but your thoughts are consumed by the memory of Evan's touch and his kind eyes. His muscular build and gentle demeanor have created a whirlwind of emotions within you, leaving you feeling both excited and anxious for tomorrow's gala. <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Images\SLEEP.jpg"> [[Gala time->Gala time3]]

Before you can respond, Alex wraps her soft, warm lips around your cock, taking you in with a sudden, intense suction that leaves you momentarily speechless. Your body responds instinctively, your hips bucking forward into her mouth. <video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\BF GB\Videos\MC DREAM SUCK 2.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh my God, Alex that feels amazing...<</say>> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF GB/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> This is what you really want isn't it $name?<</say>> [[WAKE UP->WAKE UP2]] <<set $gender to "male">>

This is You: <img src = "MEDIA\MC\Images\DIALOGUE.jpg"> Your name is <<textbox "$name" "">> <<textbox "$sname" "">> <img src = "MEDIA\MC\Images\WAKE UP.jpg"> You wake up, disoriented and panicked. You've been tossing and turning all night, your mind racing with the weight of your problems. You're a high school dropout, struggling to make ends meet. You need money, badly. You feel like you've hit rock bottom, but somehow, you force yourself out of bed. The harsh fluorescent light stings your eyes as you stand up, stretching your sore muscles. [[You get up and go to the living room]] <<set $gender to "male">>

<<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Hey Keisha, it's me! You'll never guess what happened today... I got the job! I'm officially a model at HG Agency! Isn't that just the best news ever?!<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh my God, $fname! I'm so happy for you! I knew you could do it! You're going to be amazing, I just know it.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Aww, thanks, Keisha. And hey, you know what? Ms. Romanosaid I could keep the dress I wore today. She said it was a little expensive, but it's a small token of their appreciation.<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> That's so sweet of her! You should definitely wear it out tonight to celebrate. Let's go out, have a few drinks, and celebrate your new beginning!<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> That sounds like an amazing idea, Keisha! You're the best friend ever. Where do you want to go?<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Listen I have to go right now, but I'll text you the details of where to meet up later. Congrats again, $fname!<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Okay, sounds good. I'll text you when I get there. Thanks again, Keisha! Can't wait to see you tonight and celebrate this with you!<</say>> [[You hang up]] <<set $gender to "female">>

<img src = "MEDIA\DARIUS\Images\FMC MSG 3.png"> The image of Darius's cock is burned into your mind, making it difficult to focus on anything else. You swipe the message away and set your phone down, feeling the warmth between your legs grow. Despite the turmoil of emotions, the fatigue of the long, intense night starts to pull you under. You fall asleep. [[Next morning->Next morning8]] <<set $gender to "female">>

With a smirk, Keisha reaches out and takes your hand, her grip firm and reassuring as she leads you into the attached bathroom. She pulls you into the warm embrace of the water, where you continue your fun. <img src = "MEDIA\MC\Gifs\SHOWER FUCK.webp"> After a shared shower, you and Keisha dress casually and make your way out of Club Hearts, the reality of your audition still fresh on your skin. <img src = "MEDIA\MC\Gifs\WALK.gif"> The cool evening air hits you like a slap, bringing you back to the real world of Havenwood. <img src = "MEDIA\MC\Images\APARTMENT.jpg"> Back home, you enter your room, the lingering scent of Keisha's perfume mixing with the stale air of the room. You collapse onto your bed, the exhaustion of the day catching up to you. [[Sleep->Sleep17]] <<set $gender to "male">>

You click on a genre you've never seen before - Sissy porn. The videos that load up are unlike anything you've ever seen before. They feature men on TranscendX being dominated by alpha males. You can't help but feel a strange sense of connection to these videos, as if they're speaking to some hidden part of you. Intrigued, you begin to watch the videos, your hand moving automatically to your cock. <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Gifs\SISSY PORN 1.webp"> <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Gifs\SISSY PORN 2.webp"> <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Gifs\SISSY PORN 3.webp"> You feel a strange sense of release wash over you. It's like a dam has broken, and all the feelings you've been trying to repress are finally coming out. Your cock throbs and twitches in your hand, and you can feel the hot liquid spilling onto your fingers. You moan and cry out, the sensation overwhelming. <img src= "MEDIA\MC\Gifs\BETA MAST.webp"> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> God, that felt amazing. I can't believe I just did that. I've never...felt like this before. It's like a part of me has been awakened. I need to talk to someone about this.<</say>> [[Message Keisha]] <<set $gender to "male">>

<<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Keisha, I... I need to tell you something.<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> What are you talking about, $name? <</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I... I've been struggling with something. It's been really hard for me to... to perform. I've been dealing with erectile dysfunction.<</say>> Her eyes widen in surprise, then soften with understanding and sympathy. She takes a step closer, reaching out to touch his cheek gently. Her touch feels warm and reassuring, as if to say that everything will be alright. She speaks softly, her voice full of compassion <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh, sweetie. I'm so sorry to hear that. You don't have to worry about that with me. We don't have to have sex if you're not comfortable with it. We can just talk<</say>> Keisha gets up and begins to put her clothes back on. She walks over to the tea kettle on the stove and turns it on, waiting for the water to boil. As she's making your cup of tea, she glances back over at you, a concerned expression on her face. [[She hands you some tea]] <<set $gender to "male">>

Valentina's words push you over the edge. She drops to her knees again, her mouth open, eager to receive your climax. You don't hold back, filling her mouth with your seed as she swallows greedily. You collapse onto the couch, panting, your body spent from the intensity of the encounter. <video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\MC\Videos\VAL FINISH.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Valentina, that was...incredible.<</say>> Valentina smiles up at you, her lips swollen and shiny from your release. She wipes a stray strand of hair from her face, her cheeks still flushed with excitement. <<say 'Ms Romano' 'MEDIA/VALENTINA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> You know, $name, I've never felt this alive before. This wanted.<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Who could not want you, Valentina? You're...everything.<</say>> The words hang in the air, a declaration of passion that seems to resonate through the very fabric of the room. Valentina's eyes shine with a newfound warmth, and she leans into you, her hand tracing the contours of your chest. [[She asks you a question]] <<set $gender to "male">>

The rest of the day at work is a blur of anticipation and apprehension. You can't shake the feeling that something significant is about to happen, and it's all you can do to keep your mind on the tasks at hand. When the clock finally strikes the end of the workday, you feel a mix of relief and dread. The journey home feels like it takes forever, the city streets stretching out before you like a never-ending labyrinth. When you finally step into the apartment, the familiar scent of home is now laced with something else—the sweet, musky scent of a newfound femininity. <img src = "MEDIA\MC\Images\APARTMENT.jpg"> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Hey, Alex. How are you feeling today?<</say>> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF GB/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>>I'm okay, $name. It's still weird, but I'm getting used to it, I guess.<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> She's doing pretty well, considering. She finally decide to let me go clothes shopping with her though.<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Wow, that's a big step. When you guys going?<</say>> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF GB/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Keisha and I are planning to go tomorrow morning. It's the weekend, so I thought it'd be a good time. And...I'd really like it if you could come with us, $name. I need all the support I can get.<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Of course, Alex. I'm here for you.<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Sounds like a plan, Alex. I'm looking forward to it. Now if you two will excuse me, I have some things to take care of before the shopping extravaganza tomorrow.<</say>> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF GB/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Thanks, Keisha. I'll see you in the morning.<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Yeah, thanks for everything today. I really appreciate it.<</say>> [[Keisha leaves]] <<set $gender to "male">>

<<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Keisha, what do I say to him? I've never flirted with a guy before.<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Just be yourself, $fname. You're a natural flirt. Just go with the flow, and if it feels right, take it to the next level.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Okay, Keisha. I'll try.<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Yayy, that's the spirit! Now, go get him, tiger!<</say>> With a shaky smile, you stand up, smoothing your dress. You take a deep breath and walk over to the counter where the handsome man is standing. His eyes track your every move, and you can feel the heat of his gaze as you approach. [[You speak->You speak6]]

<<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Keisha, I appreciate your advice, but I'm just not ready to jump into that yet. I need to figure out what I really want first.<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I understand, $fname. Take your time. Just remember, life is short, and you should seize the opportunities when they present themselves.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I'll keep that in mind, Keisha. Thanks for the pep talk.<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> $fname, I've got to run. But remember, the gala's tomorrow night. You're going to be the belle of the ball. Make sure you wear something that makes those rich pricks' mouths water.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Thanks, Keisha. I'll definitely keep that in mind.<</say>> As you sit in the coffee shop, the weight of your conversation with Keisha settles over you like a thick fog. Her words hang in the air, a tantalizing blend of power and temptation. The bell on the door jingles as she stands to leave, breaking the spell. You follow suit, going back home. [[You also leave->You also leave3]]

<img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Gifs\DREAM 1.webp"> <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Gifs\DREAM 2.webp"> <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Gifs\DREAM 3.webp"> [[AWAKE]]

In the velvety embrace of sleep, you find yourself standing in a dimly lit room, the air thick with the scent of jasmine and vanilla. In front of you, Alex is dressed in some of the silky black lingerie you picked out together, her body moving with a newfound allure that you can't quite reconcile with the person you knew as your roommate. She turns to face you, her eyes shimmering with mischief, and slowly starts to unhook the delicate fabric. <video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\BF GB\Videos\MC DREAM TEASE.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Alex...what are you doing?<</say>> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF GB/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Trying to give you a better look at what I've become, $name. I want you to see me...really see me.<</say>> The fabric falls away, revealing her plump, firm breasts that seem to defy gravity. <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Wait, Alex stop. This isn't what I...<</say>> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF GB/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> C'mon $name, be honest with yourself. You've wanted me since the moment you saw me in that dressing room.<</say>> [[She goes down]] <<set $gender to "male">>

<video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\KEISHA\Videos\FMC CUN.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> You spread Keisha's legs wider, her scent intoxicating. Your tongue darts out, tasting the sweetness of her arousal. You've never felt this hungry for a woman before, but as you delve into her folds, you realize you've been craving this all along. <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh, $fname... Your mouth feels so good...<</say>> You listen to Keisha's sweet moans, using your tongue and teeth to tease and pleasure her in all the ways she enjoys. Her legs begin to tremble, and her grip on your hair tightens as she guides you closer to her sweet spot. The tension in the room builds with every flick of your tongue, until she can't take it anymore. Until she cums. <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh god, $fname, that was amazing. But now, it's my turn to return the favor. I want you to sit on my face.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> That sounds so fucking hot.<</say>> [[You get on her face]] <<set $gender to "female">>

After what feels like an eternity, the photographer finally calls it a wrap. You're exhausted but exhilarated. The thrill of being a woman is something you never get used to. You then hail a cab and give the driver the address Alex sent you. <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Images\TAXI.jpg"> You step out of the cab, and the thumping bass of the music reaches out to you like a seductive siren's call. The club is bathed in neon lights, pulsing to the rhythm of the night. <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Images\BUSY BAR.jpg"> The club's energy washes over you like a wave, the heat and the music melding into an intoxicating cocktail. You scan the room, looking for Alex, when a hand touches your shoulder. You turn to find him grinning ear to ear. <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Hey, $fname! You look absolutely stunning! I got us a booth in the corner, come on!<</say>> You follow Alex's lead, the heels of your high-heeled shoes clicking against the floor as you make your way through the bustling crowd. The booth is dimly lit, with plush velvet seats and a bottle of champagne chilling in an ice bucket. [[At booth]] <<set $gender to "female">>

As the last flash of light fades, Gina exhales, her body visibly relaxing. The photographer nods in approval, and you escort her back to the dressing room, feeling a strange anticipation building in your chest. <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Gina, that was incredible. You're a natural in front of the camera. You looked absolutely stunning out there.<</say>> <<say 'Gina' 'MEDIA/GINA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Thank you, $name. So does that mean I'll be the latest model of the Havenwood Agency?<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Based on what I just saw, you're locked in. Of course Ms. Romano will be the one to make the final decision, but you definitely have my vote.<</say>> Gina's eyes light up with a genuine smile, her cheeks flushing with excitement. <<say 'Gina' 'MEDIA/GINA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh, $name, I can't tell you how much that means to me. I've worked so hard for this opportunity. I just need to call my agent to give her the good news. Would you mind grabbing my purse for me? It's on the sofa.<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Of course, Gina. Here you go.<</say>> [[You hand her the purse]] <<set $gender to "male">>

<<say 'AJ' 'MEDIA/AJ/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Alright, that's enough for today. You did really great, $fname. I can tell you've been working hard. Now, I've been thinking...why don't you come back to my place? We can clean up, have a bite to eat, and chat some more. It's the least I can do for putting you through that tough workout!<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> That sounds amazing, AJ. I'd love to get to know you better. Thanks for inviting me.<</say>> You follow AJ back to her apartment, feeling a sense of camaraderie and excitement building between you. <img src = "MEDIA\AJ\Images\APARTMENT.jpg"> As you clean up and eat, you find yourselves sharing stories about your lives, your families, and your dreams. <<say 'AJ' 'MEDIA/AJ/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> So, $fname, there's something I've been meaning to talk to you about. The reason I invited you back here today wasn't just because I wanted to hang out and get to know you better.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh? What else did you have in mind?<</say>> <<say 'AJ' 'MEDIA/AJ/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Well, you see... I have this fetish. I love having sex with men on TranscendX. And when I saw you the other night... I just couldn't get you out of my mind. I had to find a way to get closer to you. To be with you. And now that I have, I want to experience that with you. <</say>> Your heart begins to race as you realize what AJ is saying. You're a little taken aback at first, but then a thrill of excitement washes over you. You glance over at AJ, seeing the desire in her eyes, and you can't help but feel drawn to her. <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Wow... I... I've never been with a woman as a female. It's always been as a guy. I've never really thought about it like that. But... I'm not opposed to the idea. I mean, it sounds kind of incredible...<</say>> <<say 'AJ' 'MEDIA/AJ/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> That's great, $fname. I'd love to be your guide in exploring this new side of yourself. I promise it'll be amazing. And who knows, we might just have some fun together along the way. So what do you say? Are you ready to give it a try?<</say>> As you look into AJ's eyes, you feel an overwhelming sense of trust and connection. You lean in and gently press your lips against hers, feeling the warmth and softness of her mouth against yours. [[The kiss deepens]] <<set $gender to "female">>

Darius opens the door to a dimly lit, plush private room. The walls are adorned with velvet drapes, and a large, inviting bed dominates the space. The vivid images from the door you accidentally opened flood your mind, along with the intense arousal from your dream. You can feel the wetness between your legs, and your breath hitches as you look up at Darius, his muscular frame outlined by the flickering candlelight. Before you can second guess yourself, your body acts on its own accord. Leaning up on your tiptoe, you press your lips against Darius', the suddenness of the gesture catching him off guard. His eyes widen, but instead of pulling away, his arms wrap around your waist, pulling you closer. <img src = "MEDIA\DARIUS\Images\FMC KISS.jpg"> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I want this, Darius. I want to experience this.<</say>> <<say 'Darius' 'MEDIA/DARIUS/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I knew you had it in you, $fname. Don't worry I'll make tonight a night you will never forget.<</say>> [[The kiss deepens->The kiss deepens2]] <<set $gender to "female">>

As you enter Club Spade, you are greeted by the owner, Darius. <img src = "MEDIA\DARIUS\Images\INTRO.jpg"> He's a man of confidence and charm, his sharp eyes assessing you as he extends a hand, a knowing smile playing on his lips. The club is empty at this hour, but the dim lights and throbbing bass from the sound system hint at the electric energy that fills the space once the night takes over. <<say 'Darius' 'MEDIA/DARIUS/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Hello, you must be Ms Romano, here to discuss the gala venue. I'm Darius, the owner of Club Spade. Welcome.<</say>> <<say 'Ms Romano' 'MEDIA/VALENTINA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Yes, Darius. This is $name, my personal assistant.<</say>> <<say 'Darius' 'MEDIA/DARIUS/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Pleasure to meet you, $name. Now, let's get down to business, shall we?<</say>> Darius gives you a tour around his club. Despite him being cocky and arrogant, his club also lives up to this arrogance. Ms. Romano seems to have a good read on him, playing to his ego while keeping the conversation focused on the gala. [[After the tour->After the tour2]] <<set $gender to "male">>

You enter her, feeling the soft resistance before you slip in, her eyes rolling back in pleasure. You begin to move, the strap-on filling her up as you find a rhythm that makes her moan your name. Her legs wrap around your waist, pulling you deeper. <video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\KEISHA\Videos\FMC STRAP ON MISS.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh, yes, $fname... Yes, like that...<</say>> As you continue to drive the strap-on into Keisha, her moans of pleasure fill the room, and something inside of you stirs. The feeling is foreign yet familiar, a spark of desire that you thought had been extinguished. It's been so long since you've felt this way, not since your battle with erectile dysfunction. But as $fname, you're discovering a new form of sexual gratification, one that's just as potent and exhilarating as the first time you were with a woman. <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> You like that, don't you, Keisha? You like it when I'm in control.<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Yes, oh god, $fname, yes!<</say>> The room echoes with the sound of your hips slapping against Keisha's thighs as you pick up the pace. You feel a primal urge to claim her, to show her the depth of your passion as $fname. You lean down, wrapping one hand around her throat, not too tightly, but enough to make her gasp. <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Yes, $fname, yes! You're so... so...<</say>> You feel her body tense, her muscles tightening around the strap-on as she reaches the peak of her orgasm. You hold her gaze, watching her face contort with pleasure, and you know you've hit the spot. Her nails dig into your back, leaving trails of heat on your skin as she cums hard, her body shaking beneath you. <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh, $fname... That was... unbelievable. But now I want to taste you.<</say>> [[She moves the strap-on aside]] <<set $gender to "female">>

You step inside, feeling like you're crossing a threshold into a world that's both tantalizing and intimidating. You then spot Darius at the bar, his eyes immediately locking onto you. He waves you over, a knowing smile playing on his lips. <img src = "MEDIA\DARIUS\Images\INTRO.jpg"> <<say 'Darius' 'MEDIA/DARIUS/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> $name, you made it! I knew you had the potential.<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Thanks, Darius. I've been looking forward to this.<</say>> <<say 'Darius' 'MEDIA/DARIUS/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Good, good. Let's not waste any time then. The audition room is upstairs, first door on the left. Don't be nervous, $name. Just be yourself.<</say>> Your heart thuds in your chest as you ascend the stairs to the audition room, each step feeling like a march to the gallows. The nervousness is palpable, a stark contrast to the cool confidence you felt earlier. You take a deep breath, trying to calm the storm within. At the face of the door, you pause, hand hovering over the knob. Your heart is racing, the anticipation of what lies beyond is almost unbearable. You swallow hard, steeling yourself for the unknown. With a firm grip, you twist the handle and push the door open. [[Open door]] <<set $gender to "male">>

You enter the apartment, the sound of your heels clicking against the hardwood floor. Alex is sitting on the couch, engrossed in a reality TV show. She looks up as you enter, noticing the glow on your face. <img src = "MEDIA\BF GB\Images\OUTFIT 2.jpg"> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF GB/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> $fname, you're practically glowing! Did you and Evan have a good time?<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Alex, it was more than good. It was... mind-blowing.<</say>> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF GB/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh, do tell!<</say>> You sit down next to Alex, unable to contain your excitement as you recount the evening's events. You tell her about the intense workout that turned into an even more intense sexual encounter. Her eyes widen with each detail, and you can see the spark of curiosity in her gaze. <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF GB/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Wow, $fname. You really sucked his dick like that? How did it feel?<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Amazing, Alex. His cock was so thick and long, and the way he tasted...it was like nothing I've ever experienced before. I just couldn't get enough of him.<</say>> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF GB/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> $fname, you're making me so jealous! I can't believe you're a pro at it already. But I'm happy for you, really. You guys seem perfect together.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> It was incredible, Alex. I never knew I could feel this way about a man. But I'm still a little nervous about our next steps.<</say>> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF GB/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh, $fname, don't be nervous. It's all about communication and trust. Just tell him what you're feeling, and I'm sure he'll be just as into it as you are.<</say>> You nod, taking in Alex's words of encouragement. The thought of telling Evan how your secret about being a man still makes you feel guilty. You're not sure how he'll react, but you know you can't keep it from him forever. [[You go into your room]]

<img src = "MEDIA\AJ\Images\APARTMENT.jpg"> You open the door to AJ's apartment, and the sight that greets you is nothing short of breathtaking. AJ stands in the living room, dressed in a hot white sports bra that barely contains her ample cleavage, and a pair of blue yoga pants that hug her curves like a second skin. <img src = "MEDIA\AJ\Images\WORKOUT.jpg"> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> AJ, you look... amazing.<</say>> <<say 'AJ' 'MEDIA/AJ/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Thanks, $fname. Ready to get sweaty?<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh, I'm more than ready. Let's do this.<</say>> You both spend the next hour working out. Following AJ's lead. <img src = "MEDIA\AJ\Gifs\WORKOUT.gif"> [[After the workout]] <<set $gender to "female">>

Your body convulses with pleasure, and as Evan stands up, his face glistening with your essence. He pulls you into his arms, and you kiss him with a passion that could melt steel. You feel his hardness now out and proud pressing against your stomach, a stark reminder of his desire for you. <video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\EVAN\Videos\FMC KISS.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> <<say 'Evan' 'MEDIA/EVAN/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Baby, you made me so hard watching you come like that. Can you take care of me now?<</say>> You nod, unable to find the words to express how much you want to return the favor. You drop to your knees, feeling a mix of excitement and nervousness. You've never been with a man like this before, but the way he looks at you makes you feel like you can conquer the world. You stare at his cock, your eyes wide. It's larger than anything you've ever seen, and the sight of it makes your mouth water with anticipation. It's a beautiful monolith of manhood, a testament to his manliness. <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Evan... you're so big. I've never seen anything like it. It's... incredible.<</say>> <<say 'Evan' 'MEDIA/EVAN/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> $fname, I've been dreaming about this moment since the night of the gala. I want to make sure it's perfect for you. Take your time.<</say>> [[You start sucking]]

Couple of hours later you decide to take the pill then change into the clothes Keisha gave you. You swallow the TranscendX pill and wait for it to take effect. <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Gifs\GENDER TRANSFORMATION.gif"> <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Images\1ST LOOK.jpg"> You look at the address Keisha sent you and decide it's not far so you decide to walk. <img src ="MEDIA\FMC\Gifs\WALK.webp"> The air is crisp and the sun is shining, making the walk enjoyable despite the nerves. You arrive at the office building a few minutes early, feeling confident and beautiful in your new clothes. <img src= "MEDIA\MISC\Images\AGENCY.jpg"> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Hey Keisha, you look gorgeous as always. Thanks for all your help. I hope I make you proud.<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Aww, thanks $fname! You look amazing too. I have no doubt that you're going to blow her away. Just be yourself and show her how dedicated you are to this. Good luck!<</say>> [[Make your way to her bosses office]] <<set $gender to "female">>

<video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\MC\Videos\VAL REVERSE.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> You continue to pound her ass, while simultaneously sliding your hand down to her slick pussy. Your middle finger finds her clit, circling it with a gentle pressure that has her moaning and writhing above you. The sensation is overwhelming, a symphony of pleasure that resonates through both your bodies. <<say 'Ms Romano' 'MEDIA/VALENTINA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> $name, oh my god, you're the best! I've never felt like this before!<</say>> Valentina's words of pleasure are like a siren's call, and you find yourself unable to resist. You wrap your arms around her waist, lifting her off the couch as if she weighs nothing. She gasps, surprise morphing into excitement as you stand pounding her with renewed vigor. [[Keep pounding her]] <<set $gender to "male">>

With a grunt of pure dominance, you flip Keisha onto her back, never once breaking the rhythm of your relentless pounding. She gasps, eyes wide with a mix of surprise and arousal, as you maintain your claim on her tight ass. You start fingering her pussy with one hand, feeling the wetness that's been building. <video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\MISC\Videos\KEISHA MC 4.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh, God, Daddy! That's it! Yes!<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Who's holes are these, Keisha? Tell me!<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> They're yours, Daddy! All yours to fill!<</say>> Keisha's declaration sends a surge of power through you. With a snarl, you mount her ass, pushing into her even deeper and harder. Her cries of pleasure become more desperate, her body writhing beneath you as you claim her fully. [[Mount her]] <<set $gender to "male">>

You take a deep breath, trying to clear your mind of any negative thoughts. You focus on Keisha, her soft curves and the way she's presenting herself to you. Her scent, her warmth, her desire. You close your eyes, taking a moment to just soak it all in. As you open your eyes, you see Keisha looking at you with a mixture of anticipation and reassurance. You slowly make your way towards her, kissing her neck and trailing your fingers over her soft skin. Your heart begins to race, but you push through the fear. You position yourself between her legs, taking in the sight of her wet, eager pussy. With a deep breath, you lean forward and begin to lick and kiss her most intimate parts, reveling in the taste of her and the feel of her body against yours. <video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\KEISHA\Videos\MC EAT.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh God, $name. Yes... that's it... so good...<</say>> As you continue to pleasure Keisha with your mouth, you feel yourself growing harder and harder. It's as if all the tension and anxiety have been released, and your body is finally able to respond to her. You press your tongue deeper into her, feeling the heat and wetness of her surround. Your cock begins to throb, growing harder and harder against your stomach. <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Ahhhhh! I'm gonna cum! I'm gonna cum!<</say>> The sensation of Keisha's orgasm overwhelms you, as her body tenses and shudders beneath your lips. Her juices spill over your tongue. <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh fuck... that was amazing... now let me suck your dick...<</say>> [[She sucks your dick]] <<set $gender to "male">>

You follow her into the bathroom, but spend more time fucking than showering. <img src = "MEDIA\ANGELA\Images\MC SHOWER.jpg"> Getting out of the shower, the hot water now a faint memory on your skin, you reach for a towel and notice the missed calls from Mia. Your heart skips a beat as you realize you've been caught up in the moment with Angela. <img src= "MEDIA\MISC\Images\MISSED CALL.jpg"> You quickly dry off and grab your phone, feeling a twinge of guilt for neglecting Mia's calls. You dial her number, hoping she's still not too upset with you. [[She answers]] <<set $gender to "male">>

Darius's hand is warm and firm on your lower back as he guides you through the dimly lit hallway of Club Spade. The music's pulse is a heartbeat in the background, a steady rhythm that matches your racing heart. He opens the door to a private office, the neon lights from the club outside casting a kaleidoscope of colors through the half-open blinds. <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Darius, what are we doing here?<</say>> <<say 'Darius' 'MEDIA/DARIUS/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I want to show you something, $fname. Something that will make you wetter than you already are.<</say>> Darius's voice is low and seductive, and you can't help but be intrigued. He sits you down in a leather chair in front of a sleek, black computer. The screen is off, but you can feel the anticipation building. Darius leans over the desk, his fingers dancing over the keyboard with a confidence that sends a thrill through your body. He hits a button, and the screen flickers to life, revealing a video that makes your heart skip a beat. [[Watch the video]] <<set $gender to "female">>

The night passes in a blur of sweat and passion, as you lose yourself in Keisha's body. You take her from behind, from the front, from the side, your bodies tangled together in a messy tangle of limbs. <img src= "MEDIA\KEISHA\Gifs\MC 1.webp"> <img src= "MEDIA\KEISHA\Gifs\MC 2.webp"> <img src= "MEDIA\KEISHA\Gifs\MC 3.webp"> [[Next morning->Next morning2]] <<set $gender to "male">>

The morning of the charity gala dawns, and you feel a strange mix of excitement and dread. You take a deep breath and decide to embrace your newfound confidence as $fname. You slip into your most elegant gown, feeling the silk caress your soft, feminine skin. The makeup comes easily, and soon you're looking at a reflection that's both familiar and foreign. <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Images\GALA.jpg"> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Damn, I look good.<</say>> You take one last look in the mirror before heading out to the charity gala. The dress you've chosen clings to your curves like a second skin, making you feel like a million bucks. You've done your makeup flawlessly, your eyes smoldering with a seductive gaze. You spot a taxi and wave it down, feeling the anticipation build as you give the driver the address to Club Spade, the venue for the charity gala. <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Images\TAXI.jpg"> You can't shake the feeling that you're walking into the lion's den, but you're dressed to kill, ready to face whatever the night has in store. <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Images\CLUB SPADE.jpg"> The taxi pulls up to Club Spade, and you step out, the anticipation of the evening's events making your heart race. The club is already bustling with activity, the sound of laughter and music spilling out onto the sidewalk. You take a deep breath and strut in, your heels clicking confidently on the marble floor. [[You spot Keisha]] <<set $gender to "female">>

The morning of the charity gala dawns, and you feel a strange mix of excitement and dread. You take a deep breath and decide to embrace your newfound confidence as $fname. You slip into your most elegant gown, feeling the silk caress your soft, feminine skin. The makeup comes easily, and soon you're looking at a reflection that's both familiar and foreign. <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Images\GALA.jpg"> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Damn, I look good.<</say>> You take one last look in the mirror before heading out to the charity gala. The dress you've chosen clings to your curves like a second skin, making you feel like a million bucks. You've done your makeup flawlessly, your eyes smoldering with a seductive gaze. You spot a taxi and wave it down, feeling the anticipation build as you give the driver the address to the venue for the charity gala, a club called Club Spade. <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Images\TAXI.jpg"> You can't shake the feeling that you're walking into the lion's den, but you're dressed to kill, ready to face whatever the night has in store. <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Images\CLUB SPADE.jpg"> The taxi pulls up to Club Spade, and you step out, the anticipation of the evening's events making your heart race. The club is already bustling with activity, the sound of laughter and music spilling out onto the sidewalk. You take a deep breath and strut in, your heels clicking confidently on the marble floor. [[You spot Keisha->You spot Keisha2]] <<set $gender to "female">>

The morning of the charity gala dawns, and you feel a strange mix of excitement and dread with your date with Evan. You take a deep breath and decide to embrace your newfound confidence as $fname. You get ready. <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Images\GALA.jpg"> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Damn, I look good.<</say>> Suddenly you're phone buzzes, bringing you back to reality. You look at the screen and see a message from Evan. <img src = "MEDIA\EVAN\Images\FMC MSG 1.png"> You've never felt so nervous about a date, even when you were still $name. You've come so far from that gas station bathroom, and now you're about to step out with a handsome man like Evan. [[You meet him outside]]

You can see the excitement in AJ's eyes as she eagerly awaits your next move. You intertwine your legs with hers, the softness of your inner thighs pressing against her firmness. The anticipation is almost unbearable as you align your pussies, the warmth of each other's skin creating a delicious friction. <video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\FMC\Videos\AJ SCISSOR.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> <<say 'AJ' 'MEDIA/AJ/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Mmm, I can feel how wet you are, $fname. It's driving me crazy.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh, AJ, I can't believe how much I want this. Let's make each other feel good.<</say>> She grinds against you, her wetness smearing against your own, the friction sending sparks of pleasure through your core. Your hands roam over her body, exploring every curve and valley, memorizing the feel of her skin. <<say 'AJ' 'MEDIA/AJ/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Fuck, $fname, I want you so badly. You're making me crazy with need.<</say>> AJ's hand comes down hard on your ass, the smack echoing through the room. You gasp in surprise, but the sudden sting quickly morphs into a delightful warmth that spreads through your cheeks. You grind against AJ with renewed vigor, your hips moving in a frenzied dance of desire. Each smack from her hand sends a jolt of pleasure through your body, making you crave more of her touch. <<say 'AJ' 'MEDIA/AJ/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> YES,YES,YES, $fname, like that.<</say>> Your bodies grind together, the heat and wetness building into an unstoppable crescendo. You both reach the peak of your pleasure, your hips moving in perfect harmony. <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> FUCKKKK<</say>> <<say 'AJ' 'MEDIA/AJ/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> FUCKKKK<</say>> [[Aftermath->Aftermath4]] <<set $gender to "female">>

You hop on the next bus, your mind still reeling from the encounter in the bathroom. <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Images\BUS.jpg"> You try to focus on something else, anything else, but you can't help but keep reliving the whole thing in your head. The bus ride seems to take forever, and when you finally arrive at your stop, you can't wait to get back to your apartment. <img src = "MEDIA\MC\Images\APARTMENT.jpg"> Finally, you make it home. You head straight for the shower, desperate to wash away the memory of that encounter. You turn on the water and step under the steaming hot spray, letting it wash over your body. <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Gifs\SHOWER.gif"> After a long, hot shower, you step out and dry off. You change into comfortable clothes and curl up on your couch, still reeling from the experience. You reach for your phone, intending to text Keisha and let her have it for sending you to that glory hole room. [[Text her]] <<set $gender to "female">>

You and Keisha head over to the bar and flag down a cab. She gives the driver her address and soon enough, you're on your way to her place. The ride is filled with more dancing and flirting, and you can't help but feel a sense of anticipation building in your stomach. <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Images\TAXI.jpg"> Finally, you arrive at Keisha's place. <img src = "MEDIA\KEISHA\Images\HOUSE.jpg"> She leads you inside, flicking on a dim light as you enter her spacious living room. As you take it all in, you notice Keisha is no longer wearing her dress. She's completely naked, and she's walking towards you with a sultry smile on her face. <img src= "MEDIA\KEISHA\Images\NUDE.jpg"> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I'm so fucking wet for you, $name. I've been thinking about you all night.<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Keisha... you're beautiful. I want you so much.<</say>> [[You kiss her]] <<set $gender to "male">>

You and Keisha head over to the bar and flag down a cab. She gives the driver her address and soon enough, you're on your way to her place. The ride is filled with more dancing and flirting, and you can't help but feel a sense of anticipation building in your stomach. <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Images\TAXI.jpg"> Finally, you arrive at Keisha's place. <img src = "MEDIA\KEISHA\Images\HOUSE.jpg"> The moment you step into Keisha's house, the air thickens with desire.You both exchange hungry looks before your lips meet in a passionate kiss. <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Images\KEISHA KISS.jpg"> She leads you to her bedroom, stripping away your clothes as you go. <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Gifs\LESB MAKEOUT.gif"> [[In her bedroom]] <<set $gender to "female">>

Finally, you decide to trust her. <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Okay... if it'll make you happy. I guess... I'll try it.<</say>> <<say 'AJ' 'MEDIA/AJ/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh, thank you! I've never tried this before, but I've heard it can feel amazing. I need to get it wet first, so why don't you... suck on it a bit? That'll make it easier to slide in.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Suck on it? I don't know...<</say>> <<say 'AJ' 'MEDIA/AJ/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Please, baby? I'll make it worth your while. I want to make you feel good, and this is part of that.<</say>> You hesitate for a moment, then slowly lower your head to the strap-on, wrapping your lips around the fake cock. <video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\AJ\Videos\FMC SUCK.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> <<say 'AJ' 'MEDIA/AJ/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh fuck, yeah... that's it. Just like that. Suck on it like you mean it.<</say>> You close your eyes and begin to suck on the strap-on, feeling the warmth and shape against your lips. It's not as strange as you thought it would be, and the sensation of it sliding against your tongue is oddly arousing. <<say 'AJ' 'MEDIA/AJ/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Okay, its ready now. I'm gonna... I'm gonna guide it in. It might hurt at first, but I promise it'll feel amazing once I'm inside you. Just relax and let me do all the work. Okay?<</say>> [[You lie down]] <<set $gender to "female">>

You nod in understanding, unable to ignore the palpable tension that has settled between you. The air feels charged with unspoken words and unacknowledged desires. You both decide to jog back home, the silence a stark contrast to the usually banter-filled runs. <img src = "MEDIA\MC\Images\APARTMENT.jpg"> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Hey, $fname, listen. You've been absolutely killing it with the modelling gigs. How about we grab a drink tonight to celebrate?<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> That actually sounds perfect. I've had a weird couple of days, so a night out might be just what I need. I have a shoot today, but I should be done by evening.<</say>> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> We'll go to that new bar downtown, the one with the killer cocktails. I'll message you the details later. Meet at 8 PM?<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> 8 PM sounds great. I'll be there. Just gotta get through this photoshoot without any... distractions.<</say>> [[Go to your shoot]] <<set $gender to "female">>

<<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Hey, $fname! You made it!<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Hey, Keisha! This place is nice .<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh, you ain't seen nothin' yet, sweetie. C'mon, let's get a drink.<</say>> Keisha leads you through the pulsing crowd to the bar, her hips swaying to the rhythm of the bass. She leans over, her cleavage threatening to spill out of her dress, and whispers something to the bartender. He nods and slides two shots of something strong and colorful in front of you. You throw back the shot, the liquid burning your throat as it goes down. <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Gifs\SHOTS.gif"> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> So, $fname, tell me, how's the whole... gender exploration thing going?<</say>> [[You answer]] <<set $gender to "female">>

<<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Hey, $fname! You look fantastic! How do you feel after the shoot today?<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Hey Keisha, thanks! I'm feeling a bit overwhelmed, but also kind of... exhilarated? It was definitely a new experience.<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh, I know that feeling. It's like riding a rollercoaster for the first time, right? But once you get the hang of it, it's all fun. Speaking of fun, lets get some shots in, yeah?<</say>> Keisha leads you through the pulsing crowd to the bar, her hips swaying to the rhythm of the bass. She leans over, her cleavage threatening to spill out of her dress, and whispers something to the bartender. He nods and slides two shots of something strong and colorful in front of you. You throw back the shot, the liquid burning your throat as it goes down. <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Gifs\SHOTS.gif"> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Alright, $fname, let's hit the dance floor and let loose!<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Sure, Keisha.<</say>> [[You both dance]] <<set $gender to "female">>

<img src= "MEDIA\MISC\Images\TAXI.jpg"> <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Images\CLUB SPADE.jpg"> You arrive at Club Spade as the night has fully taken over the city. The neon lights of the club cast a vibrant glow over the sidewalk, and the thump of bass can be felt in your chest. You take a deep breath and push open the door, stepping into the abyss of hedonism and temptation. The club is a maze of velvet and chrome, with an air of opulence that makes you feel both out of place and intoxicatingly welcome. You make your way to the back, where Darius' office is located. The music is a constant pulse, the heartbeat of the club. <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Darius, it's $name. We met earlier today at the gala venue meeting.<</say>> <img src = "MEDIA\DARIUS\Images\INTRO.jpg"> <<say 'Darius' 'MEDIA/DARIUS/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Ah, $name! Welcome to Club Spade! I've been expecting you.<</say>> Darius stands up from his desk, his smile wide and predatory. He motions for you to take a seat, and you do, feeling the plush velvet of the chair envelop you. [[He speaks->He speaks3]] <<set $gender to "male">>

<img src = "MEDIA\MC\Images\APARTMENT.jpg"> <img src = "MEDIA\BF\Images\INTRO.jpg"> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Dude, you look a little off. You alright?<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Yeah, I'm fine. Just...tired, you know? It's been a long week.<</say>> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Alright, well I've gotta bounce. Gotta start the day early.<</say>> Alex gives you a knowing smile as he heads out the door. You're left alone, trying to make sense of your thoughts and emotions. The urge to explore your feminine side grows stronger, and you find yourself wondering if there's a way to make your dream a reality... [[You're alone]] <<set $gender to "male">>

The rest of the day drags on as you prepare for your photoshoot. The tension from the morning's encounter with Alex lingers, making it difficult to focus. Taking a deep breath, you push aside the tantalizing thoughts and focus on the task at hand. You're $fname now, and you need to nail this photoshoot. The photographer calls you over, and you glide over, your newfound feminine grace surprising even yourself. You strike pose after pose, each one more alluring than the last. The camera clicks in a rhythmic symphony of flashes, capturing your every move. <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Images\MODEL 5.1.jpg"> <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Images\MODEL 5.2.jpg"> <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Images\MODEL 5.3.jpg"> After what feels like an eternity, the photographer finally calls it a wrap. You're exhausted but exhilarated. The thrill of being a woman is something you never get used to. You then hail a cab and give the driver the address Alex sent you. <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Images\TAXI.jpg"> You step out of the cab, and the thumping bass of the music reaches out to you like a seductive siren's call. The club is bathed in neon lights, pulsing to the rhythm of the night. <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Images\BUSY BAR.jpg"> The club's energy washes over you like a wave, the heat and the music melding into an intoxicating cocktail. You scan the room, looking for Alex, when a hand touches your shoulder. You turn to find him grinning ear to ear. [[He speaks]] <<set $gender to "female">>

The rest of the day drags on as you prepare for your photoshoot. The tension from the struggles of your sexual identity have made it difficult to focus. Taking a deep breath, you push aside the tantalizing thoughts and focus on the task at hand. You're $fname now, and you need to nail this photoshoot. The photographer calls you over, and you glide over, your newfound feminine grace surprising even yourself. You strike pose after pose, each one more alluring than the last. The camera clicks in a rhythmic symphony of flashes, capturing your every move. <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Images\MODEL 5.1.jpg"> <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Images\MODEL 5.2.jpg"> <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Images\MODEL 5.3.jpg"> After what feels like an eternity, the photographer finally calls it a wrap. You're exhausted but exhilarated. The thrill of being a woman is something you never get used to. You then hail a cab and give the driver the address Alex sent you. <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Images\TAXI.jpg"> You step out of the cab, and the thumping bass of the music reaches out to you like a seductive siren's call. The club is bathed in neon lights, pulsing to the rhythm of the night. <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Images\BUSY BAR.jpg"> The club's energy washes over you like a wave, the heat and the music melding into an intoxicating cocktail. You scan the room, looking for Alex, when a hand touches your shoulder. You turn to find him grinning ear to ear. <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Hey, $fname! You look absolutely stunning! I got us a booth in the corner, come on!<</say>> You follow Alex's lead, the heels of your high-heeled shoes clicking against the floor as you make your way through the bustling crowd. The booth is dimly lit, with plush velvet seats and a bottle of champagne chilling in an ice bucket. [[At booth->At booth2]] <<set $gender to "female">>

<<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Hey AJ, you look amazing! I can't believe how much more fit you've gotten since I last saw you.<</say>> <<say 'AJ' 'MEDIA/AJ/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh, thanks! I've been working really hard, but I think you're looking pretty great yourself. Ready to get started?<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Yeah, let's do this! I'm ready for whatever you've got in store for me.<</say>> AJ takes you through a series of exercises that are unlike anything you've ever done before. She focuses on building endurance and flexibility, with a heavy emphasis on core strength. <img src= "MEDIA\AJ\Images\FMC WORKOUT.jpg"> You struggle to keep up at first, but you're determined to give it your all. As you work out, you can't help but admire AJ's own physical prowess and the way she seems to effortlessly flow from one exercise to the next. [[End of workout]] <<set $gender to "female">>

Angela's eyes gleam with excitement as she takes your hand, leading you through the plush carpeted halls of the hotel. Her touch is warm, sending a thrill up your arm. The elevator ride to her room is filled with tension, your hearts pounding in sync with the ascending floors. The door to Angela's suite clicks shut behind you, and she takes a step back, her eyes never leaving yours. <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Angela, your body is...incredible.<</say>> <<say 'Angela' 'MEDIA/ANGELA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>>Thank you, $name. Now, come here and give me that kiss you've been eyeing all night.<</say>> [[Kiss her]] <<set $gender to "male">>

The taxi ride back to your apartment is a tight squeeze, with Keisha wedged between you and Alex in the backseat. The tension from the club clings to you like a second skin, and you can't help but feel the heat from both of their bodies. As the taxi pulls up to your building, you all step out into the quiet embrace of the night. The three of you walk up the stairs to your apartment, the silence thick with unspoken desires. <img src = "MEDIA\MC\Images\APARTMENT.jpg"> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Goodnight, guys. Thanks for the...adventure tonight.<</say>> Your legs feel like jelly as you make your way to your room, the alcohol and the emotional rollercoaster of the evening taking their toll. You fumble with the door handle, finally managing to get it open and stumble inside. The room spins gently as you kick off your heels and let your body collapse onto the bed. <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Images\SLEEP.jpg"> The softness of the mattress embraces you like a long-lost lover, and you feel your eyes start to droop. The last thing you remember is the sound of Alex's footsteps heading to his room and the faint echo of Keisha's laughter.... [[After a while->After a while3]] <<set $gender to "female">>

You lead Gina into the studio, while explaining the agenda for the day. The space is lit with soft, warm lights that cast a flattering glow over the shimmering swimwear laid out on the racks. The faint scent of hairspray and perfume lingers in the air, a testament to the countless models who have graced this room. <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> So, Gina, we're going to start with some basic shots in this swimwear. Ms. Romano is looking for someone who can really embody the brand's image of confidence and beauty.<</say>> <<say 'Gina' 'MEDIA/GINA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I'm ready for whatever you throw at me, $name. I've been waiting for this moment for a long time.<</say>> Gina's eyes sparkle with determination as she steps into the dressing room, her confidence palpable. She takes a deep breath, mentally preparing herself for the transformation that's about to unfold. After a brief moment of privacy, Gina emerges from the dressing room, looking absolutely breathtaking in the swimwear. The fabric clings to her curves in a way that leaves little to the imagination, her confidence radiating with each step she takes towards you. <img src = "MEDIA\GINA\Images\MODEL 1.1.jpg"> <<say 'Gina' 'MEDIA/GINA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> How do I look, $name?<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Gina, if it were up to me, you'd already have the job. You look absolutely stunning in that swimwear.<</say>> She giggles, a hint of shyness playing across her features, before strutting over to the set with a grace that seems almost otherworldly. The photographer, snaps his fingers to get everyone's attention. [[Shoot starts]] <<set $gender to "male">>

You agree to meet Angela at the Havenwood Hills Hotel's bar. You hail a taxi, the neon lights of the city blurring as you speed through the streets of Havenwood. The anticipation builds within you, a cocktail of excitement and nerves. <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Images\TAXI.jpg"> The taxi pulls up to the hotel's grand entrance, and you step out into the cool evening air. <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Images\HOTEL.jpg"> As you enter the lobby, you spot Angela immediately, dressed in a stunning black dress that clings to her curves like a second skin. <img src = "MEDIA\ANGELA\Images\HOTEL.jpg"> She's seated at a small table, sipping a cocktail with a cherry perched on the rim. [[She sees you]] <<set $gender to "male">>

<<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> That's good to hear. Listen, $name, I'm really sorry about your job and everything. That must've been rough.<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Thanks, man. It's tough, but I'm doing my best to move on. The worst part is this...erectile dysfunction. It's fucking with my head.<</say>> You've been dealing with this ED ever since you lost your last job. It's been affecting your life in more ways than one. You can't even get it up for yourself anymore, let alone anyone else. It's become a constant source of embarrassment and frustration. <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Dude, I'm so sorry. That's got to be the worst. But you've got me here, you know? I'll help you through it. We'll figure something out.<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Thanks, man. I appreciate that.<</say>> You both sit down at the kitchen table, sipping your coffee. The silence between you is heavy, but comforting. You don't need to say anything; you both know what the other is thinking. There's a weight to the air, a sense of camaraderie and shared struggle. [[You break the silence]] <<set $gender to "male">>

<<say 'Evan' 'MEDIA/EVAN/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I hope that was okay.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> It was... it was more than okay, Evan. It was... amazing.<</say>> <<say 'Evan' 'MEDIA/EVAN/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I'm so happy to hear that, $fname. I've been wanting to do that since the moment I saw you at the coffee shop.<</say>> The warmth of his hand on your cheek lingers as he leans back into his seat, his eyes never leaving yours. <<say 'Evan' 'MEDIA/EVAN/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> $fname, I don't know what's happening here, but I do know that I can't get enough of you. Let's meet up tomorrow, just the two of us, no fancy events or pressure. What do you say?<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> That sounds perfect, Evan. I'd love to spend more time with you, just like this.<</say>> You both exchange a knowing smile before Evan walks you to the door. The cool night air is a stark contrast to the heat of the car's interior, and you shiver slightly as he opens the door for you. <img src = "MEDIA\MC\Images\APARTMENT.jpg"> As you step into your apartment, the weight of the evening's events settles on your shoulders. The kiss with Evan replays in your mind, leaving you feeling both excited and overwhelmed. You slip out of the elegant gown, letting it pool at your feet. <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Images\SLEEP.jpg"> Your thoughts swirl with the kiss from Evan, and you can't help but replay the feel of his hand on your cheek. You eventually fall asleep. [[Sleep->Sleep24]]

His cock twitches, and you can feel the warmth of his cum spilling into your mouth. You greedily swallow every drop, savoring the taste of him. Finally, he pulls his cock back through the hole, panting heavily. <video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\FMC\Videos\GH 3.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> <<say 'Guy on the other side' 'MEDIA/MISC/Images/MALE SIDE.jpg'>> You fucking slutty bitch...I'm gonna be thinking about that for a while...<</say>> You sit back, catching your breath. Your heart is racing, and your mouth is filled with the taste of his cum. You're not sure if you should be disgusted or aroused by the whole experience. You stand up, straightening your clothes as best you can. You can't believe you just did that. You can't believe you just sucked off some random guy in a gas station bathroom.You exit the bathroom, your heart pounding in your chest. You feel dirty, but at the same time...you can't help but feel a strange sense of satisfaction. You head for the exit, your mind racing with the memories of what just happened. [[Get out of there]] <<set $gender to "female">>

You watch, eyes wide with lust, as he strokes his cock, his hand moving faster and faster. The first rope of cum arcs through the air and splashes against your cheek, warm and sticky. You lean in, eagerly licking up the drops that fall to your chin, the taste of him on your tongue. <video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\EVAN\Videos\FMC FACIAL.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Mmm, Evan, you taste so good.<</say>> <<say 'Evan' 'MEDIA/EVAN/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Fuck, $fname. You're... incredible. The way you take me in, it's like you were made for this.<</say>> You look up at him, a mix of pride and lust in your eyes. He steps closer, his cock still in your hand, the last drops of his cum clinging to your lips. You lick them away, savoring the taste of him. <<say 'Evan' 'MEDIA/EVAN/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> $fname, that was... wow. But, I can't believe we did that in my gym. We should probably shower now.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> You're right. I'm a bit sticky.<</say>> [[You both shower together]]

<<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Evan, I had a truly amazing night. Thank you so much for everything.<</say>> <<say 'Evan' 'MEDIA/EVAN/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> It was my pleasure, $fname. I've had a wonderful time with you, too.<</say>> Evan leans in and captures your lips in a gentle, reassuring kiss. It's not as intense as before, but it's filled with tenderness and understanding. <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Gifs\INTERRACIAL CAR KISS.gif"> <<say 'Evan' 'MEDIA/EVAN/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> You're amazing, $fname. I can tell that this is all new to you, and I respect your boundaries more than you know. We'll take things slow, okay?<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Thank you, Evan. That means more to me than you could ever know.<</say>> <img src = "MEDIA\MC\Images\APARTMENT.jpg"> As you enter the apartment, the door clicks shut behind you, the sound echoing through the quiet space. You sigh contentedly, feeling a warmth spread through you from the amazing evening you just shared with Evan. But as you step into the living room, the sight of Alex waiting there, a knowing smile on her face, brings you back to reality with a jolt. <img src = "MEDIA\BF GB\Images\SHORTS.jpg"> [[She asks you about the date]]

You move closer, kissing Keisha deeply as Alex kneels between her spread legs. The feel of her body against yours, the taste of her lips, it's all intoxicating. As Alex begins to eat her ass, you slide your hands down her sides, cupping her breasts, teasing her nipples. <video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\KEISHA\Videos\DP 1.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> You fucking slut. You're so wet for us.<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh, God, yes. Fuck me, you two. I need it so bad.<</say>> [[Alex puts it in]] <<set $gender to "male">>

Darius' eyes flash with a fierce hunger at your words. He abruptly pulls out of you, flipping you onto your back with a strength that leaves you breathless. He pins your wrists to the bed, his grip firm. With a growl, Darius' powerful body looms over you, his cock still hard and demanding. He leans down, capturing your mouth in a bruising kiss that claims you entirely. His tongue invades your mouth, a dance of dominance and passion that mirrors the way he's about to claim your body. <video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\DARIUS\Videos\MISSIONARY.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Yes, Darius, I'm all yours.<</say>> You wrap your legs around his waist, pulling him deeper inside you, eager to take every inch of his massive cock. You can feel your own manhood, slipping away with every thrust, a strange sense of liberation mixed with a touch of fear. <<say 'Darius' 'MEDIA/DARIUS/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> You're such a good little princess, aren't you, $fname?<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Yes, Darius, yes, I'm your little princess.<</say>> [[His grip loosens]] <<set $gender to "female">>

<<say 'Mr. Stagg' 'MEDIA/RICHARD/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Now, $fname, I want you to show me how dedicated you are. Get on top of me, and ride me like you're fighting for your life.<</say>> With a mix of excitement and trepidation, you straddle Mr. Stagg as he sits on the edge of the sofa. His cock, still slick from your saliva, stands tall as you lower yourself onto it, feeling the stretch as he fills you up. <video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\RICHARD\Videos\FMC RIDE.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Ah... Mr. Stagg, you're so big.<</say>> <<say 'Mr. Stagg' 'MEDIA/RICHARD/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Take it, $fname. Take all of me.<</say>> As Mr. Stagg's words wash over you, a fierce determination fills your core. You're going to show him that you're more than just a pretty face. You start to move your hips, gyrating in a slow, sensual dance that has him groaning with pleasure. <<say 'Mr. Stagg' 'MEDIA/RICHARD/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Yes, like that, $fname. Show me what you're made of.<</say>> You lean into the sensation, your walls tightening around his thick shaft as you begin to rock your hips in a steadily increasing tempo. The feel of him inside you is overwhelming, and you can't help but let out a soft moan that turns into a whimper of pleasure. <<say 'Mr. Stagg' 'MEDIA/RICHARD/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Fuck, $fname, you're so tight. I can feel every inch of you.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Mr. Stagg, I'm... I'm getting a bit tired.<</say>> <<say 'Mr. Stagg' 'MEDIA/RICHARD/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Tired, $fname? We're just getting started.<</say>> [[He shift you to his side]] <<set $gender to "female">>

Darius' smile widens as he takes your hand, leading you through the pulsing mass of bodies and up a winding staircase. The music grows muffled, the beat a distant throb as you ascend into the VIP section of Club Spade. You drunkenly stumble as Darius opens a door, the music from the club fading into a distant murmur. The sight before you is nothing like you've ever seen. A room bathed in soft red light, filled with a tangle of bodies, all moving in rhythmic ecstasy. You catch glimpses of massive black cocks plunging into various orifices, the cries of pleasure echoing off the walls. <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Gifs\ORGY.webp"> <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Gifs\ORGY 2.webp"> <<say 'Darius' 'MEDIA/DARIUS/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Shit, wrong door, $fname. Didn't mean to scare you.<</say>> Darius' grip on your hand tightens reassuringly as he navigates the labyrinth corridor of the VIP section. The hallway is dimly lit with flickering candles, casting eerie shadows on the walls. The air is thick with the scent of sex and desire, making your heart race even faster. <<say 'Darius' 'MEDIA/DARIUS/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Here's the right one.<</say>> [[Enter]] <<set $gender to "female">>

With Alex gone, you grab a fresh towel and quickly clean up the mess from your wet dream. The image of the strong black man from your dream is still vivid in your mind, and you can't help but feel a twinge of desire. You tell yourself that it's just the hormones from the TranscendX pill affecting you, but deep down, you know there's more to it than that. You decide that you need to get ready for your modeling shoot. Taking a deep breath, you pull out one of the Enhanced TranscendX pills. The thought of becoming $fname for an entire day is both exhilarating and terrifying. You down the pill with a glass of water and wait for the transformation to begin. <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Gifs\GENDER TRANSFORMATION.gif"> You check your watch and realize that you're already running late for your photoshoot. Panic sets in, and you rush to get dressed. You've got this. You can handle it. After all, you're a professional. [[At photoshoot]] <<set $gender to "male">>

Your legs wobble as Evan's tongue darts out, swiping over your swollen clit. The sensation is so intense, it's like nothing you've ever felt before. HIs tongue is massive and powerful, like the rest of him, and it sends waves of pleasure crashing through your body. <video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\EVAN\Videos\FMC EAT 2.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Evan... I... I've never... Oh my god, that feels so good!<</say>> Evan's tongue flicks against your clit with a newfound urgency, his teeth grazing your sensitive flesh. His hand comes down with a firm slap on your ass, the sound echoing in the gym. The sensation sends shockwaves of pleasure through you, and you gasp, your legs trembling. <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh, Evan! Yes, yes, right there! I'M CUMMMMMINGGG!!!!!<</say>> [[Evan gets up]]

Darius' eyes gleam with lust and approval as he stands, his erection jutting out like a battle flag claiming victory. He lifts you roughly, your legs wrapping around his waist. He carries you to the wall, the coolness of it contrasting with the heat of your arousal. <video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\DARIUS\Videos\AGAINST WALL.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> Pressing you against the wall, Darius pauses for a moment, his gaze holding yours as if seeking permission. You nod, your breath shallow and quick, and with a predatory smirk, he aligns himself with your entrance. With one powerful thrust, he enters you, the suddenness and fullness making you gasp. <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh, fuck, Darius, it's so... so big.<</say>> <<say 'Darius' 'MEDIA/DARIUS/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Just relax, baby. I'll make sure you enjoy every inch of it.<</say>> Darius starts to move slowly, giving you time to adjust to his size. Each stroke is deliberate, the friction building within you like a pressure cooker about to blow. You feel yourself stretching around him, the sensation bordering on pain but the pleasure is so intense it overwhelms any discomfort. <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh, Darius, yes, just like that.<</say>> Darius' hips rock into yours, the sound of your bodies colliding echoing in the intimate space. His grip on your thighs tightens as he picks up the pace, driving into you with a primal intensity that has you gasping for air. <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Darius, I've never felt anything like this before. It's...it's amazing<</say>> [[Suddenly->Suddenly5]] <<set $gender to "female">>

He looks you up and down, his gaze lingering on your curves. The room seems to hush around you, the music fading into the background as his hand grazes your bare shoulder. <<say 'Mr. Stagg' 'MEDIA/RICHARD/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Intriguing. You've certainly piqued my interest, $fname. Perhaps we should continue this conversation in a more... private setting. Say, my mansion tomorrow evening? We can discuss your... willingness further.<</say>> Your heart races at the prospect of being alone with Richard Stagg. This could be the break you've been waiting for. You nod eagerly, trying to keep your cool. <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I would be honored, Mr. Stagg. I'll make sure to be at your mansion promptly.<</say>> <<say 'Mr. Stagg' 'MEDIA/RICHARD/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Brilliant. I'll have my people send the details. Don't disappoint me, $fname. I expect a truly... memorable evening.<</say>> With a wink, Mr. Stagg strides away, leaving you feeling both thrilled and intimidated. You can't help but wonder what he has in store for you. [[Rest of the night unfolds uneventfully]] <<set $gender to "female">>

<<say 'Evan' 'MEDIA/EVAN/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I know this is a bit forward. But the Hawks were also invited to the same gala, you were talking so would you be interested in being my date?<</say>> Evan's invitation sends a thrill through your body. Being his date would mean going out in public as a woman, with a handsome man at your side. The idea is both exhilarating and nerve-wracking. You bite your bottom lip, contemplating his proposal. <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> That's a big step, Evan. Are you sure you want to do this?<</say>> <<say 'Evan' 'MEDIA/EVAN/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I'm positive, $fname. I've never felt this connected to someone so quickly.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I...I'd love to be your date, Evan. The gala is going to be incredible.<</say>> Evan's grin widens, his eyes lighting up at your acceptance. He hugs you tightly, the warmth of his body enveloping you in a comforting embrace. As you pull away from the embrace, Evan takes out his phone and opens his contact list. You exhange numbers and then you go back to your apartment. [[Back home->Back home5]]

<video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\RICHARD\Videos\FMC SIDE ANAL.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> Mr. Stagg's voice is a low growl of approval as he starts to move his hips in a rhythmic motion, his cock sliding in and out of you with increasing speed. At first, the pain is intense, but with each stroke, it starts to give way to something else. <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Ah... it's... it's starting to feel good, Mr. Stagg.<</say>> <<say 'Mr. Stagg' 'MEDIA/RICHARD/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> That's it, $fname. Take it all. You're doing so well.<</say>> The pain morphs into an intense, burning pleasure that shoots through your body like a wildfire. You can't believe how good it feels, how much you crave the fullness of him inside you. <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh, god, Mr. Stagg, it's... it's amazing.<</say>> <<say 'Mr. Stagg' 'MEDIA/RICHARD/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Good girl, $fname. Now, I want you to get on all fours for me. Show me how much you truly want this.<</say>> [[You get on all fours]] <<set $gender to "female">>

Before you know it, Darius' strong arms scoop you up, your dress hiked up around your waist. Without another word, he settles between your legs, his breath hot against your inner thighs. He gently spreads you open, and for a moment, you're acutely aware of your vulnerability. Then, his mouth is on you, and any reservations you had are lost in a tidal wave of sensation. <video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\DARIUS\Videos\EAT OUT.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh god, Darius, that feels so...good.<</say>> Darius' tongue, indeed massive and skilled, begins to dance around your clit, tracing patterns that make your hips buck and your breath hitch. It's like nothing you've ever felt before, the sheer size of it filling you in a way no toy or fantasy ever could. <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Darius, oh my god, that's... that's incredible.<</say>> <<say 'Darius' 'MEDIA/DARIUS/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> That's just the appetizer, $fname. I want to give you the full course meal. Are you ready for what's next?<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Yes, Darius. I'm ready.<</say>> [[He lifts you up]] <<set $gender to "female">>

<img src = "MEDIA\BF\Images\MC MSG 2.png"> [[He sends you a pic]] <<set $gender to "male">>

<<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Wow, that's... interesting. I guess I can understand why it'd be tempting, but it's a big step.<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Yeah, it's really scary for me. I'm not sure I could... you know... become a woman.<</say>> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Well, you don't have to decide right now. But if you're worried about TranscendX, you should know that there's a Standard version that only lasts 8 hours. That might be enough to help you figure out what you want without committing to anything permanent.<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Huh. I didn't know that. That might make things a bit less scary. Thanks, Alex. I... I'll think about it some more.<</say>> You thank Alex again, feeling a little more at ease about the decision you need to make. With a heavy heart, you head to your room and shut the door behind you. The room is dimly lit, the only source of light coming from the small lamp on your bedside table. The air feels stale, and the weight of the decision presses down on your chest. With a sigh, you crawl into bed and close your eyes, hoping that sleep will offer some clarity. Your mind races with thoughts of Keisha, Alex, and the possibilities that TranscendX holds. As your eyelids grow heavy, you finally drift off to sleep, the weight of the decision momentarily lifted from your shoulders. [[Next morning]] <<set $gender to "male">>

<<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Yeah, I guess that makes sense. I trust your judgment. But what about you? Do you want to do it? Are you comfortable with that?<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I don't know, it's... It's a big decision. But I think I want to give it a try. It's not like I'm changing who I am, and its just about making some money.<</say>> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Well, if that's what you want to do, I'll support you. But remember, I'll be there for you no matter what. We can talk about it more, if you want.<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Yeah, thanks Alex. It means a lot.<</say>> You look at Alex, grateful for his support. You know this is a big step, but you feel like it's something you need to do. You're confident that Keisha will be honest with you, and that the drug is safe. You decide to go for it. [[You leave]] <<set $gender to "male">>

<img src = "MEDIA\BF\Images\MC MSG 3.png"> <img src = "MEDIA\BF\Images\MC MSG 4.png"> [[Watch the videos]] <<set $gender to "male">>

You nod in silent understanding, your body already succumbing to the delicious pressure of his touch. Suddenly, Mr. Stagg's strong hands grip your hips and, with surprising agility, he flips you onto your side, your legs still straddling him. The shift in position sends a new wave of pleasure through you as he re-enters you with a powerful thrust. <video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\RICHARD\Videos\FMC SIDE.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh my god, Mr. Stagg...<</say>> You whimper as he enters you from the side, the new angle hitting you in all the right spots. His strength is intoxicating, and you feel yourself giving in to the moment, your body responding to his every move. <<say 'Mr. Stagg' 'MEDIA/RICHARD/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Look at you, $fname, so eager to please. You're like a little whore in heat.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I'll do anything for you, Mr. Stagg. I'm your little whore.<</say>> The words slip from your lips like honey, and Mr. Stagg's eyes darken with desire. He takes your willingness as a challenge, and his thrusts become more powerful, each one driving into you with a ferocity that steals your breath away. <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Ah... Mr. Stagg... it's so much...<</say>> [[Suddenly he pulls his dick out]] <<set $gender to "female">>

<<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Hey, $fname, you made it! You look stunning.<</say>> You blush at the compliment, the warmth of his hand on your shoulder sending a jolt of electricity through your body. <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Thanks, Alex. You don't look so bad yourself.<</say>> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I got us a booth in the corner, come on!<</say>> Alex graps your hand and leads you through the throng of people, the warmth of his skin sending a shiver down your spine. The booth is dimly lit, with plush velvet seats and a bottle of champagne chilling in an ice bucket. <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Wow, you really went all out.<</say>> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Only the best for my favorite model. Now, let's get that champagne popped!<</say>> With a flourish, Alex opens the bottle, and the cork flies out with a satisfying pop. He pours you a glass, and you sip it slowly, the bubbles tickling your nose. The sweetness of the drink mingles with the lingering taste of Alex's cock from the morning, creating a strange yet tantalizing cocktail of sensations. <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> So, Alex, tell me about your job. How's it going?<</say>> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh, you know, the usual grind. It's alright, I guess. But I've been feeling a bit...stagnant lately. Like I'm not really going anywhere with it. And my love life? Non-existent. I don't know, $fname. Sometimes I feel like I'm just going through the motions.<</say>> [[Tell him to stick it out]] <<set $gender to "female">>

<img src = "MEDIA\BF\Images\MORNING.jpg"> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Hey, $fname, listen. You've been absolutely killing it with the modelling gigs. How about we grab a drink tonight to celebrate?<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> That actually sounds perfect. I've had a weird couple of days, so a night out might be just what I need. I have a shoot today, but I should be done by evening.<</say>> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> We'll go to that new bar downtown, the one with the killer cocktails. I'll message you the details later. Meet at 8 PM?<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> 8 PM sounds great. I'll be there. Just gotta get through this photoshoot without any... distractions.<</say>> [[Go to your shoot->Go to your shoot2]] <<set $gender to "female">>

<<say 'Darius' 'MEDIA/DARIUS/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> So, $name, I guess that card sparked your interest, huh?<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Darius, I've got to admit, I've never seen anything quite like that website. It's... intense.<</say>> <<say 'Darius' 'MEDIA/DARIUS/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> That's the idea, $name. I cater to the refined tastes of my clients. I see the same hunger in you as I do in myself. But enough about that, let's talk business.<</say>> You lean forward, eager to keep the conversation professional, despite the allure of the website still fresh in your mind. <<say 'Darius' 'MEDIA/DARIUS/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I'm opening a new club, downtown called Club Hearts. I need fresh faces, fresh talent.<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> By talent, do you mean?<</say>> <<say 'Darius' 'MEDIA/DARIUS/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Yes, I'm talking about adult entertainment. We're looking for talented individuals to perform in Club Hearts' private shows. It's all very... intimate. High-class stuff, no need to worry about your reputation.<</say>> The implication hangs in the air, thick and heavy. You swallow hard, trying to process what he's saying. [[You reply->You reply4]] <<set $gender to "male">>

Without warning, Mr. Stagg's hand connects with your left buttock, sending a shockwave of sensation through your body. You gasp, your cheeks flushing with a mix of surprise and arousal. <video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\RICHARD\Videos\SPANK.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Mr. Stagg, I-<</say>> Mr. Stagg's hand comes down again, slapping your right buttock this time. The sound echoes through the opulent room, a sharp contrast to the classical music playing in the background. You bite your lip to stifle a moan, the sting from his hand sending jolts of pleasure through your body. <<say 'Mr. Stagg' 'MEDIA/RICHARD/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Good girl. I can see you're quite the little masochist.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Anything for you, Mr. Stagg.<</say>> <<say 'Mr. Stagg' 'MEDIA/RICHARD/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> That's what I like to hear. Now, get on your knees, $fname. Let's see how well you can serve.<</say>> [[You kneel]] <<set $gender to "female">>

Alex stands up, pulling his cock out of Keisha's mouth. He positions himself behind her, lining his cock up with her asshole. With a steady thrust, he pushes in, filling her up once more. Keisha moans loudly, arching her back as Alex begins to pound into her. You go underneath her, positioning yourself between her spread legs. You guide your cock to her wet pussy, feeling her tightness as you push inside. You begin to thrust, feeling the heat and wetness of her body as you move together in perfect rhythm. <video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\KEISHA\Videos\DP 5.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh, God! You feel so good inside me, both of you. Fuck me harder, please. Make me cum so hard.<</say>> Inspired by her pleas, you pick up the pace, thrusting deeper and harder into her. Alex's movements behind you match yours, their bodies slapping together with each thrust. Keisha's moans fill the room, becoming more and more desperate as she nears her climax. <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Ahhhh! Oh God! I'm going to cum! Cumming on your cocks! Cumming all over your dicks! AHHHHHH!<</say>> [[Alex stops pounding]] <<set $gender to "male">>

<img src= "MEDIA\MISC\Images\AGENCY.jpg"> The rest of the day at work is a blur of anticipation and apprehension. You avoid Ms. Romano's and Mia's gazes, focusing on your tasks with a newfound intensity. As the clock ticks closer to 5 PM, you start to feel the weight of Darius's card in your pocket, a silent invitation to a world you're not sure you're ready to explore. The moment you step into the apartment <img src = "MEDIA\MC\Images\APARTMENT.jpg"> You can't resist the allure of the mysterious card Darius gave you. You slip into the sanctity of your room, shutting the door behind you with a soft click. You search the site on your computer. [[Search]] <<set $gender to "male">>

As you tie your laces by the door, you notice Alex's room is still shrouded in darkness. You pause for a moment, considering waking him up for a morning run. You reach Alex's door and gently push it open. The room smells faintly of cologne and fresh laundry. You see him lying there, sprawled out on the bed, his chest rising and falling with each steady breath. <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Alex, wake up, I'm going for a run. Want to come with me?<</say>> The room remains still, Alex's deep, even breathing unchanged by your gentle call. You roll your eyes at his heavy sleeping habits and get closer to his bed, nudging him lightly. <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Alex? You coming?<</say>> Alex remains unresponsive, his body lying still in the bed. However, something else stirs. You catch a glimpse of something poking out from under the covers, drawing your gaze downward. His large, erect member is outlined against the fabric, standing tall and proud. <video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\BF\Videos\SHOCK.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> The sight of Alex's erection sends a thrill through your body, and before you know it, your hand is reaching out, grasping his huge cock through the fabric of the duvet. You feel it pulse in your grip, hot and heavy. <img src = "MEDIA\BF\Images\MORNING WOOD.jpg"> Your mind races with thoughts of what it would be like to feel it bare, to see it in all its glory. The room seems to spin around you as you wrestle with the decision of whether to pull back the covers or simply leave. [[Pull covers back]] [[Leave->Leave3]] <<set $gender to "female">>

<img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Gifs\WALK.webp"> <img src = "MEDIA\KEISHA\Images\HOUSE.jpg"> You arrive at Keisha's house.With a gentle touch, you knock on the door, your pulse quickening with every second that ticks by. Keisha opens the door, looking absolutely breathtaking in a silk robe. She smiles warmly, her eyes gleaming with excitement. <img src = "MEDIA\KEISHA\Images\ROBE.jpg"> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Hey Keisha, thanks for having me over.<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Of course, darling. I've been looking forward to this all day. Now, let's get down to business, shall we?<</say>> You both talk shop for a while, going over the emails and potential gigs. Keisha's living room is dimly lit, the scent of candles and fine wine filling the air. The atmosphere is charged with sexual tension as you sit side by side on her plush couch, legs touching. <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Wow, $fname, you really know how to work a room. These gigs are going to be amazing for your portfolio.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Thanks, Keisha. I couldn't have done it without your help. I'm just so nervous about what's to come.<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Nonsense, $fname. You're going to kill it. Now, let's move onto more enjoyable things.<</say>> [[She takes her robe off]] <<set $gender to "female">>

Darius' chest heaves with exertion, his eyes dark with desire as he releases your wrists. You take the opportunity to straddle him, your newfound confidence guiding you as you position his cock at your dripping entrance. Darius pounds into you from below, his powerful strokes hitting just the right spot. The room spins as the intensity of your encounter crescendos, the velvet-covered headboard thumping rhythmically against the wall. You've never felt so alive, so wanted, so...used. <video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\DARIUS\Videos\FINISH.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Yes, Darius. Use me!<</say>> Darius' grip tightens on your hips as he lifts you up and down on his cock, your moans filling the room. The sensation of being filled so completely is unlike anything you've ever felt, and you find yourself eagerly meeting his every thrust <<say 'Darius' 'MEDIA/DARIUS/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Fuck, $fname, you're going to make me cum.<</say>> You bounce faster on Darius' cock, feeling the heat of his gaze on your body, the way his abs tense beneath you with each powerful upward thrust. His words are like gasoline on a fire, fueling your desire to be used and dominated by this powerful man. <<say 'Darius' 'MEDIA/DARIUS/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Fuck, $fname, I'm gonna cum. You're so tight, so fucking perfect.<</say>> You feel Darius' body tense beneath you, his muscles like steel cords about to snap. His breath is hot and ragged in your ear, and you can feel the head of his cock swell even further. With a final, powerful thrust, Darius releases his load deep within you, his cum filling you up and coating your insides. The sensation is overwhelming, a mix of pleasure and a newfound sense of submission. [[Aftermath->Aftermath2]] <<set $gender to "female">>

Evan's eyes roll back in his head as he lets you work you magic on his cock, his breaths coming in ragged gasps. The taste of him is unlike anything you've ever experienced, and it sends your own desire spiraling out of control. <video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\EVAN\Videos\FMC BJ 2.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> <<say 'Evan' 'MEDIA/EVAN/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh, fuck, $fname. You're going to make me cum if you keep that up.<</say>> You suck harder, at those words,using your hands to stroke his shaft and balls. The head of his cock hits the back of your throat, and you can feel his thighs tense around your shoulders. <<say 'Evan' 'MEDIA/EVAN/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Fuck, baby, I'm about to cum.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Mmmhmm, do it, baby. Drop your massive load on my face.<</say>> [[He does so]]

COME BACK WHEN YOUR OLDER [[START]]

CONTEXT The MC lives in a city called Havenwood. Not only this but they live in a world where gender-changing pills exist manufactured by a company called TranscendX. <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Images\TRANSCENDX LOGO.jpg"> The TranscendX Pill works by interacting with the endocrine system, specifically the pituitary gland. It triggers the release of hormones that cause the body to begin the process of physically transitioning into the desired gender. There are four different types of TranscendX Pills: the Standard, Enhanced, Premium, and Ultra. The Standard is a 8-hour transformation, the Enhanced is a 24-hour transformation, the Premium is a week-long transformation, and the Ultra is a month-long transformation. The differences between them lie in the specific hormones and dosages used in each pill. [[Begin]]

<<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Hey, Alex, I brought someone you might want to meet. This is Keisha, a friend of mine.<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Hey, Alex. $name's told me a bit about what's going on. I'm here to help, okay?<</say>> Keisha's voice is soothing, a balm to Alex's nerves. She peeks out from under the covers, her eyes red and puffy from crying. <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF GB/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Hi...I'm...I'm sorry I'm such a mess.<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh, honey, don't worry about it. You're going through something pretty intense right now. Can I come in?<</say>> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF GB/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>>Sure.<</say>> Keisha steps into the room, her heels echoing softly on the wooden floor. She approaches the bed with a gentle smile, her eyes taking in Alex's new form with curiosity and empathy. The two of them converse more, with Keisha asking Alex questions about her experience so far and offering her words of encouragement. Alex, feeling more at ease with Keisha's presence, begins to open up about her fears and confusion regarding the transformation. As the conversation continues, you glance at the clock on the bedside table. The time is already past your usual departure for work, but you can't shake the feeling of responsibility towards Alex. [[You speak->You speak2]] <<set $gender to "male">>

Topless, your bodies press together as you kiss. The warmth of Keisha's skin against yours is intoxicating. You scoop her up, her legs instinctively wrapping around your waist. She gasps into your mouth, her breath hot and sweet. <video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\FMC\Videos\KEISHA KISS.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Mm, you're so strong, $fname.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I was a guy, remember?<</say>> Keisha's tongue slips into your mouth, and you eagerly respond, your hands exploring the curves of her body. The taste of her is like nothing you've ever experienced, and it only makes you want more. [[You put her on her bed-side table]] <<set $gender to "female">>

She stands before you, wearing a set of crimson lingerie that clings to her body like a second skin. Her breasts are barely contained by the delicate lace, and a collar encircles her neck, adding an air of dominance to the otherwise sensual ensemble. Her eyes are dark with an emotion you can't quite decipher. <video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\MC\Videos\VAL SEDUCE.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> <<say 'Ms Romano' 'MEDIA/VALENTINA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> $name, I've been thinking about what you said today. And I think you deserve a reward for it.<</say>> She turns around, her hips swaying seductively as she reveals the most unexpected sight. You catch a glimpse of something...unusual. Your eyes widen as you realize it's a butt plug, a gleaming jewel nestled between her cheeks. <img src = "MEDIA\VALENTINA\Images\BUTTPLUG.jpg"> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Holy...Ms. Romano, I didn't expect...<</say>> <<say 'Ms Romano' 'MEDIA/VALENTINA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I told you to call me Valentina when were like this, now come and get this off me.<</say>> [[You go to her]] <<set $gender to "male">>

<img src = "MEDIA\VALENTINA\Images\INTRO.jpg"> <<say 'Ms Romano' 'MEDIA/VALENTINA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Thank you for coming, Mr. $sname. Please, have a seat. I appreciate your time.<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Of course, Ms. Romano. I'm here to listen. So, what did you want to talk about?<</say>> <<say 'Ms Romano' 'MEDIA/VALENTINA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> After your... incident yesterday, I started talking to Keisha about you. She spoke very highly of you and she mentioned that you were unemployed at the moment. I was wondering if you might be interested in working for me directly.<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Seroiusly? You want me to work for you? But I don't have any experience in... the modelling industry.<</say>> <<say 'Ms Romano' 'MEDIA/VALENTINA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I need a personal assistant who can handle a variety of tasks, and I believe you would be perfect for the job. Mia here can teach you the ropes, and I'm sure you'll pick it up quickly.<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> That's very flattering, Ms. Romano, but I'm not sure why you need another PA. You already have Mia here, who seems to be doing a great job.<</say>> <<say 'Ms Romano' 'MEDIA/VALENTINA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I appreciate your confidence in Mia, but I believe she's ready to take on more responsibilities. I'm planning on promoting her to a higher position within the agency, and I need someone new to fill her old shoes.<</say>> [[You think about her offer]] <<set $gender to "male">>

<<say 'Darius' 'MEDIA/DARIUS/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Why don't you show her what a good little slut you've been?<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> What do you mean, Darius?<</say>> <<say 'Darius' 'MEDIA/DARIUS/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I mean, show her what a good time we had. A little visual proof of your newfound love for BBC.<</say>> The idea sends a shock of excitement through your body. You know you should be horrified, but the thrill of the taboo makes your heart race. You nod, your voice a breathless whisper. You open the camera app on your phone, and take some selfies with you and Darius in the mirror, his muscular arms holding you tight. <img src = "MEDIA\DARIUS\Images\FMC SELFIE 1.jpg"> <img src = "MEDIA\DARIUS\Images\FMC SELFIE 2.jpg"> <<say 'Darius' 'MEDIA/DARIUS/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Perfect. Send those to Keisha. I'm sure she'll love to see how much fun we had.<</say>> You hit send on the photos, feeling a mix of excitement and trepidation. Keisha's response is almost instant. <img src= "MEDIA\KEISHA\Images\FMC MSG 12.png"> [[You read the reply]] <<set $gender to "female">>

You sit on the edge of the bed, still holding the dildo. The anticipation is building inside you. You strip naked and then close your eyes and take a deep breath. As you exhale, you pop the TranscendX Standard pill into your mouth and swallow it. <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Gifs\GENDER TRANSFORMATION.gif"> <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Images\SLEEP.jpg"> Now fully transformed, you kneel down in front of the bed and take the dildo in your hands. You hesitate for a moment, then slowly begin to stroke it against your cheek. The sensation is foreign but oddly arousing. You need to make it wet before you use it. [[You make it wet...]] <<set $gender to "female">>

You take a deep breath and sit on the edge of your bed, trying to process what you just witnessed. Your mind is a whirlwind of emotions—curiosity, confusion, and a surprising thrill that you can't quite place. The sound of their whispers and giggles slowly fades as you lay down on your bed, the images of Alex and Keisha's intimate moment playing on a loop in your mind. You're tired from the day's events, and despite the tumult of your thoughts, your body begs for rest. You close your eyes, trying to calm the storm of emotions raging within you. The softness of the pillow beneath your head and the comforting embrace of the blankets do little to ease the tension in your body. Your mind reels with the secrets and desires that have been revealed today. The soft click of the door latch is the last thing you hear before you drift off to sleep. [[Dream->Dream2]] <<set $gender to "male">>

<<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Alright, $fname, why don't you have wait near the dressing rooms? I'll go grab some things for your wardrobe.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Okay, sounds good. I'll be over there.<</say>> You take a seat on one of the benches near the dressing rooms, feeling a bit overwhelmed by all the choices. You watch as Keisha starts browsing through the racks, occasionally asking for your opinion on certain items. After a while, she comes up to you with an armful of clothes. <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Alright, here's what I've got for you. I chose a selection of casual clothes and dresses, as well as some lingerie. Feel free to try everything on and let me know what you think!<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Thanks, Keisha. You really thought of everything, huh? I'll go start trying things on.<</say>> You head into the dressing room and start trying on the casual clothes. They're all comfortable and fit you well, but you're not sure which ones you like best. You step out of the dressing room and model them for Keisha. <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Images\CASUAL 1.jpg"> <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Images\CASUAL 2.jpg"> <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Images\CASUAL 3.jpg"> <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Images\CASUAL 4.jpg"> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Wow, $fname, you look amazing in them all!<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Thanks, Keisha! I feel a lot more confident now. <</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Alright, well let's move on to the dresses. I know you were a bit nervous about those, but trust me, you'll look amazing in anything you choose. Just relax and have fun with it!<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Okay, I'll give it a shot. Thanks for your support, Keisha.<</say>> [[Try on the dresses]] <<set $gender to "female">>

<<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Alex, you want to come with? I know it's kind of last minute, but Keisha just invited me out for a drink, and I was thinking you might want to come along.<</say>> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Nah, man, I'm good. You go and have fun. I think I'm just going to head home and clear my head. Maybe I'll...think about what changes I want to make.<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Alright, buddy. Take it easy. I'll see you later.<</say>> You and Alex exchange goodbyes, and you walk to the bar and Keisha is already there, waiting at a table in the back. She waves you over excitedly when she sees you approach. <img src = "MEDIA\KEISHA\Images\INTRO.jpg"> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Hey, $name! I'm so glad you could make it. I ordered us some drinks already.<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Thanks, Keisha. You look...really good. That dress is amazing on you.<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Aw, thanks! I'm just happy I could help you de-stress today. I know Mia can be a bit...intimidating.<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Yeah, she can be a bit overbearing at times. But I'm glad I got the chance to work with her. I learned a lot.<</say>> The bartender arrives with your drinks and sets them down on the table. You take a sip of your drink and relax into your seat, feeling the stress of the day melt away. Keisha seems to be enjoying hers as well, grinning widely as she takes a long sip. Suddenly, a catchy song comes on and Keisha jumps up, motioning for you to join her on the dance floor. You stand up and follow Keisha out to the dance floor, feeling a bit nervous but also excited. She wraps her arms around you and starts grinding against you to the beat of the music. You can feel her body heat through her dress, and it's...really turning you on. You try to focus on the dancing, but you can't help but wonder what else Keisha might be into. <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> How about we take this party to my place?<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Fuck, yeah. Let's go.<</say>> [[Get out the club]] <<set $gender to "male">>

<<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Alex, you want to come with? I know it's kind of last minute, but Keisha just invited me out for a drink, and I was thinking you might want to come along.<</say>> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Sure, I could use another drink. Let's go. New bar, huh? I'm game.<</say>> The two of you head over to the bar, and Keisha is already there, waiting at a table in the back. She waves you over excitedly when she sees you approach. <img src = "MEDIA\KEISHA\Images\INTRO.jpg"> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> $name! You made it! I'm so glad you could come. And who's your friend?<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh, this is Alex. Alex, this is Keisha. She's a model.<</say>> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Hey, nice to meet you.<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Nice to meet you too, Alex. So, you guys ready to order some drinks? I'm in the mood for a dirty martini.<</say>> As Keisha and Alex exchange greetings, there's an undeniable spark between them. Keisha leans in slightly, giving Alex a sultry smile as she asks about his drink preference. Alex feels a warmth spread through his chest, and he can't help but return the smile. You all order drinks and begin to catch up. The conversation flows easily, and you all seem to be getting along really well. Before you know it, the drinks start to take effect. The room feels a little brighter, and the music sounds a little better. <img src= "MEDIA\MISC\Images\CELEBRATION.jpg"> As the night goes on, the flirting between Keisha and Alex becomes more and more obvious. Every time she touches his arm or brushes her hair away from her face, she does it with just the right amount of seduction. You can tell that Alex is really enjoying the attention, and he's not shy about reciprocating. [[Keisha suggests something]] <<set $gender to "male">>

<<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Keisha's got a spot for us at a club. She says it's going to be wild. Do you want to come with us?<</say>> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> You know what? Sure.Lets go.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Yayyyy<</say>> The two of you head over to the club. <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Images\CLUB ENTRANCE.jpg"> Keisha is already there, waiting at a table in the back. <img src = "MEDIA\KEISHA\Images\INTRO.jpg"> She waves you over excitedly when she sees you approach. <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>>$fname! You made it! I'm so glad you could come. And who's your friend?<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh, this is Alex. Alex, this is Keisha. She's a model.<</say>> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Hey, nice to meet you.<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Nice to meet you too, Alex. So, you guys ready to order some drinks? I'm in the mood for a dirty martini<</say>> As Keisha and Alex exchange greetings, there's an undeniable spark between them. Keisha leans in slightly, giving Alex a sultry smile as she asks about his drink preference. Meanwhile, you can't help but feel a twinge of jealousy, despite your recent encounter with Alex. You're not sure if it's because of your friendship with him or the newfound feelings you're experiencing as $fname. [[The night goes on]] <<set $gender to "female">>

Ms. Romano smiles warmly at you, and Keisha nods encouragingly. You stand up from your chair and shake hands with Ms. Romano, thanking her once more. Keisha takes your arm and leads you out of the office, her expression a mix of pride and excitement. <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh my God, $fname, that was amazing! I knew you could do it! You're going to be a total knockout on that shoot. I can't wait to see the results.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Thanks, Keisha. I couldn't have done it without you. You've been such a great help and friend to me. I'm so grateful for everything you've done. Why don't we get a drink to celebrate?<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I'd love to, but I've got a shoot in an hour. I'm so sorry, $fname. I wish I could hang out with you longer. But I'll make it up to you, I promise! Just text me after your shoot tomorrow, and we'll have an awesome night out!<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Of course, no problem. You go kick butt on your shoot! I'm sure you'll slay it. I'll text you after mine and we can plan something amazing for afterwards. You're the best, Keisha. Thanks again for everything.<</say>> Keisha leans in and gives you a quick hug before hurrying off to her next engagement. You still have a few hours left on your transformation, so you decide to go home to wait it out. You'll need to make sure you're prepared and looking your best for the photoshoot tomorrow. <img src ="MEDIA\FMC\Gifs\WALK.webp"> [[Walk back home]] <<set $gender to "female">>

After what feels like an eternity but is likely only an hour, the shoot finally comes to an end. You step away from the camera, breathing heavily and wiping sweat from your brow. You can't help but feel a rush of adrenaline as you await Ms. Romano's verdict. <<say 'Ms Romano' 'MEDIA/VALENTINA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Well, $fname. I must say, you've done an absolutely fantastic job today. Your poses were on point, and you have a natural ability to work with the camera. I'm very impressed.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Thank you, Ms. Romano. So does that mean I've got the job?<</say>> <<say 'Ms Romano' 'MEDIA/VALENTINA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Absolutely. You're a perfect fit for our agency. We'll be in touch soon with all the details of your contract. Congratulations, $fname!<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh my god, thank you! This is a dream come true. I can't wait to get started!<</say>> With a bright smile, Ms. Romano extends her arms, inviting you into a warm embrace. You return the hug, feeling an overwhelming sense of gratitude and accomplishment wash over you. As you pull away, she whispers in your ear: <<say 'Ms Romano' 'MEDIA/VALENTINA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Dont worrry about the dress, $fname. It's a little expensive, but you can keep it as a small token of our appreciation. And don't forget to wear it out some night, eh? You look amazing in it.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh, wow, really? I-I can't thank you enough! I promise to take good care of it and wear it proudly. Thank you so much, Ms. Romano!<</say>> With a final warm smile, you say your goodbyes and step out of the agency, feeling like you're walking on air. The city bustles around you, and for the first time in a long while, you feel like you truly belong. [[Call Keisha to tell her the news]] <<set $gender to "female">>

Night arrives, and with it, the time to face whatever Ms. Romano has in store for you. The walk to her place feels like a journey into the unknown, each step echoing with the promise of revelation. <img src = "MEDIA\MC\Gifs\WALK.gif"> You finally reach her mansion, the grandeur of it illuminated by soft lights, casting long shadows that dance with the rustling leaves. <img src = "MEDIA\VALENTINA\Images\MANSION.jpg"> At the door Ms Romano calls for you to come inside. In which you are greeted by a sight that leaves you utterly speechless. [[In her living room]] <<set $gender to "male">>

<video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\MC\Videos\VAL CARRY.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> <<say 'Ms Romano' 'MEDIA/VALENTINA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> $name, oh my god, you're so strong!<</say>> Your body tenses, every muscle straining as you feel yourself approaching the edge. The sensation is intense, a coil of pleasure winding tighter and tighter in your belly. You can feel Valentina's ass tightening around your cock, her moans growing louder, her breaths shorter. <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Valentina, I'm...I'm...close.<</say>> <<say 'Ms Romano' 'MEDIA/VALENTINA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Then give it to me, $name. I want to taste all of you.<</say>> [[Cum]] <<set $gender to "male">>

You spin her around, still impaled on your cock, and look deep into her eyes as you fuck her. The desire to own her, to make her yours, is overwhelming. She arches her back, meeting your thrusts, her moans filling the room. <video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\ANGELA\Videos\MC LEG UP STANDING.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> <<say 'Angela' 'MEDIA/ANGELA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>>Oh, God... You feel so good... Inside me... I'm yours... I'm yours, Daddy...<</say>> Inspired by her words, you pick her leg up and plant a deep, romantic kiss on her knee, her soft skin sending shivers through you. Your hips buck against her, driving your cock deeper into her wetness. <<say 'Angela' 'MEDIA/ANGELA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>>Fuck, I'm cumming again! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!<</say>> You feel her body tense around you as she reaches another orgasm. Her legs wrap around your waist, pulling you closer, her nails scratching lightly at your back. Her moans fill the room, echoing through the room. <<say 'Angela' 'MEDIA/ANGELA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>>Get on the bed, $name... I want to ride you... I want to feel you deep inside me... I want you to feel how much I need you...<</say>> [[She rides you->She rides you3]] <<set $gender to "male">>

You cum multiple times, watching a series of scenes that cater to your deepest desires. Each orgasm is more intense than the last, leaving you gasping for breath. <img src= "MEDIA\MC\Gifs\ALPHA MAST.gif"> <img src= "MEDIA\MC\Gifs\ALPHA MAST.gif"> <img src= "MEDIA\MC\Gifs\ALPHA MAST.gif"> As you sit there, panting and sweaty, the reality of your actions sinks in. It's been years since you've lost control like this, and the last time you remember feeling such overwhelming pleasure was during those awkward teenage years when hormones ruled your world. You drag yourself away from the computer, the afterglow of your climax still tingling across your skin. You clean up and head for the shower, the hot water cascading over you like a purifying waterfall, washing away the sweat and guilt of the day. <img src = "MEDIA\MC\Gifs\SHOWER.webp"> You then decide to head off to Club Spade. To meet with Darius. [[Go to Club Spade]] <<set $gender to "male">>

Keisha nods and heads out the door, leaving you and Alex alone in the apartment once again. Alex looks at you with a mix of excitement and anxiety as she contemplates her first outing as a woman. <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Alex, it's going to be fine. We'll go slow, okay? Just remember to take it one step at a time.<</say>> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF GB/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I'll try, $name. It's just...so much to get used to.<</say>> You give Alex a reassuring smile, trying to ignore the butterflies in your own stomach. [[Its time to meet Ms Romano]] <<set $gender to "male">>

<<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> You know, this place is great and all, but it's a bit loud and crowded for my taste. I was thinking about heading back to my place. It's quieter, and we could have a bit more fun there. Would you guys be interested?<</say>> The question catches you off guard, but you can't help but feel a little intrigued. You glance at Alex, hoping he's not about to make some lame excuse about having to work early or something. To your surprise, he's looking at you with a mischievous grin, a sparkle in his eye. <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Sounds like a plan to me. $name?<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I'm game.<</say>> The three of you hail a cab and excitedly pile inside. <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Images\TAXI.jpg"> The driver takes you through the winding streets of the city, the bright lights and the bustle of the night passing by in a blur. As you near Keisha's place, you can feel the anticipation building inside you. [[At her place]] <<set $gender to "male">>

<video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\FMC\Videos\AJ KISS.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> Your lips meet again in a passionate embrace, all previous hesitations forgotten in the heat of the moment. AJ's tongue darts into your mouth, tasting of mint and sweetness, and you eagerly return the favor, exploring every inch of her mouth. Your hands roam over her sweat-slicked body, feeling the firmness of her toned abs and the softness of her breasts. <<say 'AJ' 'MEDIA/AJ/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Stick your tongue out. I wanna try something.<</say>> You obey, and AJ takes the opportunity to suck on it gently, her eyes never leaving yours. The sensation sends a jolt of pleasure through your body, and you can't help but moan softly. <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> AJ, that feels... unbelievable.<</say>> <<say 'AJ' 'MEDIA/AJ/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Mm, I've been dying to taste you again, $fname. You're making me so wet now.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Really? Let's find out how wet you are. Why don't you take a seat on my face?<</say>> AJ's eyes widen with surprise and lust at your boldness. She pulls off her yoga pants and panties in one swift motion, leaving her completely naked before you. She straddles your head, her wetness just inches away from your mouth. [[You start licking]] <<set $gender to "female">>

<video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\ANGELA\Videos\MC KISS.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> Finally, you manage to undress Angela, revealing her massive tits. You grope and squeeze them, feeling her hard nipples against your palms as she moans into your ear. Her hips buck against yours, grinding against your erection, begging for release. <<say 'Angela' 'MEDIA/ANGELA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>>Oh, God, $name... please... I need you...<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>>I need you too, baby. I want to feel you wrapped around me...<</say>> <<say 'Angela' 'MEDIA/ANGELA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>>Then take off your pants, let me do it. I want to taste you, feel you in my mouth wrap my lips around your massive cock... <</say>> [[She sucks you->She sucks you2]] <<set $gender to "male">>

<video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\RICHARD\Videos\OPEN DOOR.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> <<say 'Mr. Stagg' 'MEDIA/RICHARD/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Welcome, $fname. I've been eagerly awaiting your arrival.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Thank you for inviting me, Mr. Stagg. Your home is... stunning.<</say>> <<say 'Mr. Stagg' 'MEDIA/RICHARD/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Let's not waste any more time with formalities. I've seen your work, and I must say, I'm impressed. But I want to see what you're really made of.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I'm more than happy to show you, Mr. Stagg.<</say>> <<say 'Mr. Stagg' 'MEDIA/RICHARD/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Excellent. I've been looking forward to this. Now, $fname, why don't you do us both a favor and let me get a better look at what you're hiding beneath that dress of yours?<</say>> Your heart thunders in your chest as Mr. Stagg's words hang in the air, thick with the promise of something... more. You hesitate, your hands trembling slightly at your sides. But you remember the promise of a new future, the allure of his power and influence. You decide to take the plunge. [[You take your dress off]] <<set $gender to "female">>

Your hand wraps around the base of Alex's cock, and you lean in, your eyes fluttering shut as your tongue darts out to lick the tip. The sensation is foreign yet exhilarating, the salty-sweet taste of him coating your taste buds. <video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\BF\Videos\LICK.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Fuck I can't believe I just did that. But it feels... right?<</say>> The moment of realization crashes over you like a wave as your lips part and you take Alex's cock into your mouth, your tongue swirling around the tip before you start to bob your head up and down. Your hand continues to work the base, feeling the veins throb with every heartbeat. [[You get lost in the moment]] <<set $gender to "female">>

<img src ="MEDIA\FMC\Gifs\WALK.webp"> You walk briskly towards the HG agency, feeling a mix of anticipation and nervousness coursing through your veins. <img src= "MEDIA\MISC\Images\AGENCY.jpg"> As you approach the building, you can't help but notice how prestigious it looks, with its sleek glass exterior and polished marble lobby. You take a deep breath and step inside, making your way to the reception desk. You approach the receptionist, who greets you warmly and directs you to a private meeting room where someone from the agency is waiting for you. Inside, a well-dressed man shakes your hand and hands you a pen, explaining that all you need to do is sign the contract and then you'll be an official model for them. You quickly scan through the document, making sure there aren't any surprises, and then sign your name at the bottom. <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Gifs\CONTRACT SIGN.gif"> The man thanks you and hands you a small envelope of cash as a deposit, telling you that the rest will be transferred into your account within the next few days. After everything is taken care of, the man thanks you again and shows you out of the building. Once you're outside, you breathe a sigh of relief and head home, your mind racing with all the possibilities that now lie ahead. [[Back at home]] <<set $gender to "female">>

As you step out of the club, the cool night air hits you, a stark contrast to the sticky heat of the dance floor. You check your phone for the details Keisha sent and start the walk to Club Spade. The city streets are alive with the murmur of nightlife, a symphony of distant laughter and the hum of distant engines. As you approach Club Spade, the line outside is impressive. <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Images\CLUB LINE.jpg"> <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Images\CLUB SPADE.jpg"> The bouncer, a towering man with a stern look, holds a velvet rope and a clipboard. His eyes scan over you, and for a moment, you feel a stab of anxiety. But then he nods and opens the rope. "You're on the list," he says gruffly, eyeing you up and down. You push through the heavy door and the music envelops you like a warm blanket. You make your way through the throng of people, and there she is - Keisha, standing by the bar, dressed in a tight pink dress that hugs her curves and a wicked smile on her lips. <img src = "MEDIA\KEISHA\Images\INTRO.jpg"> She raises a hand to wave you over. [[You go over]] <<set $gender to "female">>

As you dress and and leave the hotel, you hail a taxi and make your way to the office, reading up on the shoot as you go. <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Images\TAXI.jpg"> You arrive at the office, feeling a mix of excitement and dread. <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Images\AGENCY.jpg"> The lobby is buzzing with activity as models, stylists, and photographers rush around, their heels clicking against the marble floor. You spot Gina almost immediately—petite, with a face that could launch a thousand ships, you go up to greet her. <img src = "MEDIA\GINA\Images\INTRO.jpg"> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Hey, Gina. I'm $name, the PA. Mia asked me to show you around and prep you for the audition.<</say>> <<say 'Gina' 'MEDIA/GINA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh, hello $name. It's so nice to meet you. I've heard so much about this place.<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> The pleasure is all mine, Gina. I'll make sure you feel right at home. Let's get started, shall we?<</say>> <<say 'Gina' 'MEDIA/GINA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Yes, please. I've been looking forward to this.<</say>> [[Guide her into the studio]] <<set $gender to "male">>

You come back to your senses and take a step back from the stall with the intrusive appendage. You're not some slut, ready to drop to your knees for a random stranger. With a scoff, you decide that this isn't what you're looking for. You march out of the bathroom, your heels clicking against the sticky floor in a staccato of defiance. The man in the stall grumbles something unintelligible, but you're beyond caring. As you exit the gas station, the cool evening air hits your flushed cheeks, grounding you back in reality. You realize that maybe this wasn't the best way to explore your feelings, and decide to head home. You've had enough excitement for one night. <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Images\BUS.jpg"> Back at your apartment, you grab your phone and furiously type out a message to Keisha. <img src = "MEDIA\MC\Images\APARTMENT.jpg"> <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Images\KEISHA MSG 5.png"> [[You reply->You reply3]] <<set $gender to "female">>

You swallow hard, averting your gaze from Alex's arousal and decide to let him sleep. You tiptoe out of the room, leaving him to his dreams and the warmth of his bed. You slip out of the house and into the crisp morning air, the chill of the dawn giving you a refreshing jolt. You start jogging, your sneakers pounding rhythmically against the pavement. As you pick up speed, you become aware of the occasional glance from early risers staring at your tight-fitting running shorts, revealing the enticing curve of your ass. <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Gifs\JOG.gif"> After a brisk run that does little to ease the turmoil in your mind, you decide to head back home. <img src = "MEDIA\MC\Images\APARTMENT.jpg"> You head towards the bathroom, eager to cleanse away the sweat from the jog. Until, you are stopped in your tracks by Alex. [[He speaks->He speaks2]] <<set $gender to "female">>

You stand up abruptly, the chair scraping against the floor. The realization of what you've been a part of sends a wave of panic through your body. Your eyes dart around the room, searching for an escape from the situation. You leave hurryingly, the echo of your heels on the floor like a drumline in your ears. The video on the screen fades into the background as you make your way back to street level, the cool night air slapping you in the face like a wet towel. <img src = "MEDIA\MC\Images\APARTMENT.jpg"> Back at home, the quiet whispers of your apartment are a stark contrast to the cacophony of Club Spade. Your mind is racing with the revelation of the recorded encounter. You hop into the shower, letting the hot water cascade over your body, trying to wash away the feeling of exposure. <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Gifs\SHOWER.webp"> After the long, tumultuous day, you slip into bed, the cool sheets a welcome relief against your feverish skin. Your thoughts swirl like a tornado, a mix of anger, fear, and arousal from the knowledge that your most intimate moments are captured for the world to see. [[You eventually fall asleep]] <<set $gender to "female">>

You turn towards the mirror, nervously biting your lip. The image that stares back at you is like nothing you've ever seen before. The tight shirt hugs your curves, revealing your cleavage and making your chest look impossibly full. The shorts accentuate your round bottom, drawing attention to your legs and leaving little to the imagination. Your hair falls across your shoulders in soft waves, and your makeup highlights your features perfectly. You look... incredible. <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Images\1ST LOOK.jpg"> <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Images\1ST LOOK CONT.jpg"> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Holy shit, Keisha... I... I look like a total hottie. This is insane.<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> That's right, sweetie. Now just give me a moment to get some headshots of you so I can show my boss so she can hire you for sure.<</say>> She directs you to strike different poses, accentuating your curves and features, until she gets the perfect shots. As she reviews the photos on her phone, she lets out a pleased little hum, nodding her approval. [[Shes done]] <<set $gender to "female">>

<img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Images\INTRO.jpg"> The reflection that greets you is not your own - it's the face of a stunningly beautiful woman. Your features are delicate and flawless, with large, expressive eyes and plump, kissable lips. Your hair has grown longer and lighter, now a shimmering blonde that falls in gentle waves around your shoulders. But the most striking feature of all is your new chest: full, round breasts that spill out of your tight shirt, begging to be touched. <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Keisha... I... I can't believe this is happening. I... I look like a woman.<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> You are a woman, $name. And you're going to be even more beautiful once we finish your transformation. Now, why don't you sit down and let me do your makeup?<</say>> You sit back down in the chair, feeling a mixture of disbelief and excitement. As Keisha begins to apply makeup to your face, you can't help but marvel at how natural it all looks. She enhances your features, making your eyes pop and drawing attention to your lips. When she's finished, you practically glow with confidence and allure. <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Gifs\MAKE UP.gif"> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> There you go, sweetheart. You look absolutely gorgeous. Now it's time to put on the final touch: your new clothes. I've picked out something perfect for your first time out as a woman.<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Keisha, thank you so much for this. I don't know what I would have done without you.<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Aw, honey, it's not a problem. I'm just happy to help you out. Now, why don't you try these on?<</say>> Keisha hands you a tight floral shirt and a pair of small booty shorts. You feel a mixture of nervousness and excitement as you undress, revealing your new curves for the first time in public. As you slip on the shirt, it hugs your body tightly, emphasizing your cleavage and accentuating your curves. The shorts are even more revealing, barely covering your bottom. You can feel the fabric rubbing against your smooth skin, making you shiver with anticipation. <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Keisha, I... I'm not sure about this. It feels like... I mean, it's so revealing.<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh, sweetheart, trust me. You look amazing. And besides, this is what you signed up for, remember? This is how women dress. Just look at how sexy you look in the mirror, okay?<</say>> [[Look again]] <<set $gender to "female">>

<img src= "MEDIA\KEISHA\Gifs\BBC.webp"> You see Keisha on her couch, naked riding a massive cock. The sight is unlike anything you've ever seen before, and it sends a mixture of shock and arousal coursing through your veins. You can't help but wonder what it would feel like to be in Keisha's place, to have those men touch you and fill you up. The thought is almost too much to bear. You turn and run, sprinting back to your house. <img src= "MEDIA\MC\Gifs\RUN.gif"> [[Back at home->Back at home2]] <<set $gender to "male">>

<<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Maybe you should think about making a change, man. I mean, you're young, you've got your whole life ahead of you. You shouldn't feel like you're stuck in a rut just because you've got a good paycheck. You should do something that makes you happy.<</say>> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> You know...you might be right. Maybe it's time for me to do something different. I just...I don't know where to start.<</say>> Just as you're about to respond, your phone buzzes in your pocket. It's a message from Keisha. You pull it out and read it. <img src = "MEDIA\KEISHA\Images\MSG 3.png"> Keisha texts you the address of a bar just a few blocks away from where you are now. She says to meet her there in 30 minutes. You're excited to catch up and celebrate your new job! [[Invite Alex]] <<set $gender to "male">>

You take a deep breath and follow Keisha into the office. The receptionist nods you through to the back where her boss is waiting. The moment you see her, your heart skips a beat. She's a stunning brunette milf, sitting on her desk with her legs crossed, looking you up and down. <img src = "MEDIA\VALENTINA\Images\INTRO.jpg"> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Hi $fname, I'd like to introduce you to my boss, Ms. Romano. Ms. Romano, this is $fname, the one I've been telling you about.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Hi Ms. Romano, it's a pleasure to meet you. Thank you for taking the time to see me.<</say>> <<say 'Ms Romano' 'MEDIA/VALENTINA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Of course, $fname. Keisha has been raving about you. Now, why don't you tell me a little bit about yourself and why you're interested in modelling?<</say>> [[Take a deep breath]] <<set $gender to "female">>

<img src= "MEDIA\ANGELA\Images\MC MSG 1.png"> She responds a while later <img src= "MEDIA\ANGELA\Images\MC MSG 2.png"> You agree to meet Angela at the Havenwood Hills Hotel's bar. You hail a taxi, the neon lights of the city blurring as you speed through the streets of Havenwood. The anticipation builds within you, a cocktail of excitement and nerves. [[Hail a taxi]] <<set $gender to "male">>

You hesitate for a moment, then decide to take the plunge. You type out a message to Keisha. <img src = "MEDIA\KEISHA\Images\FMC MSG 4.png"> After a while, Keisha replies. <img src = "MEDIA\KEISHA\Images\FMC MSG 5.png"> [[You tell her]] <<set $gender to "male">>

<img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Images\KEISHA MSG 7.png"> You decide to take a hot shower to wash off the feeling of the gas station. The warm water cascades over your body, and you can't help but think about the past few days. <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Gifs\SHOWER.webp"> The hot shower soothes your frazzled nerves, and you feel a bit more at peace with yourself. As you step out of the shower, you wrap yourself in a plush towel, the warmth enveloping you like a comforting embrace. You glance at the clock, noticing it's later than you thought. Your eyelids grow heavy, and you decide to call it a night. <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Images\SLEEP.jpg"> [[Sleep->Sleep9]] <<set $gender to "female">>

The moment you feel the climax building to a crescendo, you take aim and let go. Thick ropes of cum shoot out, painting Keisha's face with your essence. She gasps, her eyes closing reflexively, but she doesn't move away. Instead, she leans in, letting the warm spurts hit her cheeks, her nose, her forehead. <video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\MISC\Videos\KEISHA MC 6.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Look at me, slut. Look at the mess you've made. Now clean it up.<</say>> Keisha's eyes flutter open, a look of pure adoration in them as she gazes up at you. She sucks out the last drops of cum from your shaft, her cheeks already stained with your release. <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Mmm, Daddy, you taste so good.<</say>> Your legs give out from under you, the intensity of the moment and the exertion of your performance leaving you drained. You fall back onto the bed, panting heavily, your cock still twitching with the aftershocks of your orgasm. [[After->After3]] <<set $gender to "male">>

The sun begins to peek through the curtains, signaling the start of a new day. You lie together, spent but content. Valentina nuzzles into your chest, her soft breath caressing your skin. <img src = "MEDIA\MC\Images\CUDDLE.jpg"> <<say 'Ms Romano' 'MEDIA/VALENTINA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Mmm... that was... incredible. You're definitely hired. But just so you know, being my personal assistant means we'll have to do this sort of thing all the time. It's not just a one-time thing.<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I understand. It's not a problem. I mean, I'd love to keep fucking you like that. And honestly, I don't think I could ever get tired of it.<</say>> <<say 'Ms Romano' 'MEDIA/VALENTINA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh, good. That's... good to hear. But you should know, this is just a sexual arrangement. Nothing more. I don't want you to get too attached or develop feelings for me. It would only complicate things.<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Yes, ma'am. I understand.<</say>> <<say 'Ms Romano' 'MEDIA/VALENTINA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Good boy. Now, why don't you get up and make us some breakfast? Something to get us both back on our feet. I'll get out of bed in a moment and get dressed.<</say>> [[You go make breakfast]] <<set $gender to "male">>

Morning light streams in through the window, painting the room in a warm, golden glow. The soft rustle of sheets fills the air as Keisha stirs beside you, her body curled into yours. <img src = "MEDIA\MC\Images\CUDDLE.jpg"> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Mmm...good morning, sleepyhead. Sleep well?<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Yeah, actually...I think I might have died and gone to heaven. You're incredible.<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Well, I'm glad you enjoyed yourself. I'm starving. How about I make us some breakfast?<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I would love that. But...uh...I should probably get going soon. I need to get home and get ready for work.<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh, that's right. Well, I guess you better hurry.<</say>> As you get dressed, you glance at your phone, noting the time. You've got just enough time to get home, shower, and change before you need to be at work. You bid Keisha a hasty goodbye, promising to call her later. <img src = "MEDIA\MC\Gifs\WALK.gif"> [[At home->At home4]] <<set $gender to "male">>

<video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\MISC\Videos\KEISHA MC 5.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Yes, Daddy, fuck me like you own me!<</say>> You slam into her with all the force of your desire, watching as the pleasure contorts her features into an expression of pure ecstasy. The room seems to spin around you, the world outside forgotten as you become one with the rhythm of your bodies. <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I want to cum all over your pretty face. Get on your knees bitch.<</say>> Keisha's eyes light up with excitement at your command. She eagerly complies, sliding off the bed and dropping to her knees before you. <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Give me your cum, Daddy. I want to taste all of Daddy's cum.<</say>> [[Moneyshot]] <<set $gender to "male">>

As the opening credits roll, you both sink into the plush sofa. He pulls you closer, your bodies fitting together like two puzzle pieces. The warmth from his muscular frame seeps into your skin, and you can't help but feel a sense of comfort and belonging. The French film begins, and the screen is bathed in the soft hues of a Parisian summer. The tension between the two lead characters is palpable, and as they finally give into their desires, the scene unfolds into an explicit interracial love scene that leaves little to the imagination. <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Gifs\FRENCH 1.webp"> As the movie plays on, you both find yourselves getting lost in the passion on screen. Evan's hand, which had been resting on the armrest, slowly shifts closer to yours. The heat from his body is intoxicating, and you feel your pulse quicken. <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Gifs\FRENCH 2.webp"> <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Gifs\FRENCH 3.webp"> <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Gifs\FRENCH 4.webp"> The film's score crescendos with the intensity of the love scene, and the room feels hotter, the air thick with unspoken desire. Evan's fingers graze yours, sending a shiver through your body. You look up to find his eyes locked on yours, filled with a hunger that mirrors your own. Without a word, Evan leans in, and kisses deeply, his hand gently cradling the back of your neck. His tongue traces the seam of your lips, and you part them, welcoming the sweet taste of wine and a hint of something darker—his passion. <img src = "MEDIA\EVAN\Gifs\FMC KISS.webp"> You return the passion in his kiss, your hands sliding up his chest to wrap around his neck. His touch sends a jolt of arousal through your body, and you can feel yourself growing wetter by the second. Evan's hand slides down your body, his fingertips tracing the curve of your waist before delving lower. You're lost in the kiss, the world outside of this moment fading away. But as his hand reaches the top of your jeans, a sudden rush of fear and confusion crashes over you like a wave. [[You pull away]]

The next few days are much of the same, with Mia continuing to be distant and curt towards you. She barely speaks to you outside of work-related matters, and her body language suggests that she's uncomfortable even being in the same room as you. At least she's a good teacher, and you're starting to learn more about the agency's inner workings. <img src= "MEDIA\MISC\Images\AGENCY.jpg"> <img src = "MEDIA\MC\Gifs\WORK.gif"> The upside is you get to fuck Ms Romano whenever she needs it. <img src = "MEDIA\VALENTINA\Gifs\MC 1.webp"> <img src = "MEDIA\VALENTINA\Gifs\MC 2.webp"> <img src = "MEDIA\VALENTINA\Gifs\MC 3.webp"> It's not like she's doing it out of affection or anything. No, she sees you as nothing more than a tool to get her off when she needs it. But still, it's an arrangement that works for both of you. As long as you keep your mouth shut about what goes on behind closed doors and do as you're told, she'll keep you around. And hey, at least you're getting paid well for it. <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Gifs\TIMESKIP.webp"> [[Until]] <<set $gender to "male">>

The next few days pass in a blur of glamour and introspection. Each morning, you swallow a TranscendX Standard pill with a sip of water, watching in the mirror as your body shifts and morphs into $fname. Modelling gigs come and go, the flash of cameras a constant reminder of your new reality. <img src= "MEDIA\MISC\Images\AGENCY.jpg"> <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Gifs\SHOOT.gif"> <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Gifs\TIMESKIP.webp"> [[Then one day->Then one day2]] <<set $gender to "female">>

<img src = "MEDIA\MC\Images\WAKE UP.jpg"> You wake up to the bright light streaming in through the window, signaling that it's morning. Groggily, you sit up in bed and rub the sleep from your eyes. The events of yesterday come flooding back, and you're suddenly filled with a sense of urgency. You need to make a decision about TranscendX soon. You open up your laptop and begin searching for information on TranscendX. To your surprise, you find a clinical study that reveals TranscendX to be extremely safe, with minimal side effects. This information gives you some peace of mind, and you begin to seriously consider what Keisha has offered you. You think about whether you should do the modelling job now. It's a good opportunity to make some extra cash, and it could help you and Alex afford a better place to live. But you can't help but feel conflicted.You decide to discuss it with Alex more before making a decision. You wait for Alex to return home from work [[You hear the door]] <<set $gender to "male">>

As the first rays of sunlight stream through the window, you collapse onto the bed, spent. Keisha is curled up next to you awake , her head on your chest. You idly run your fingers through her hair, enjoying the warmth of her skin against yours. <img src = "MEDIA\MC\Images\CUDDLE.jpg"> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> God, $name... that was... I don't even have words. That was the most amazing night ever. I've never... I've never been with anyone like that before. You're... you're incredible.<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Keisha... I don't know what to say. I just... I wanted you so badly. I couldn't help myself. You're just so beautiful, inside and out.<</say>> Keisha smiles up at you, her eyes sparkling with unshed tears. <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I've got to leave for work soon. I have a shoot today. I wish I could just stay here with you all day...<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I... I can walk you to your shoot. I know it's not the same as staying here, I just... I don't want you to go yet.<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> That's actually a really good idea. I need a quick shower before I go, and then we can leave. To save some time you can join me if you want...<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh, I'd love that.<</say>> [[Shower]] <<set $gender to "male">>

<img src = "MEDIA\MC\Images\WAKE UP.jpg"> You wake up the next morning, feeling well-rested and ready to tackle your first day at the agency. You get dressed in your nicest suit and tie, making sure to present yourself as professionally as possible. After grabbing a quick breakfast, you head over to the agency, eager to learn from Mia and begin your new job. <img src= "MEDIA\MC\Gifs\WORK READY.gif"> You arrive at the agency promptly at 9:00 AM, ready to start your day. <img src= "MEDIA\MISC\Images\AGENCY.jpg"> Mia is already there, waiting for you in the lobby. She's dressed impeccably, as always, and looks just as beautiful as she did when you first met her. <img src= "MEDIA\MIA\Images\INTRO.jpg"> <<say 'Mia' 'MEDIA/MIA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Good morning, $name. You're right on time. I'm glad to see you're at least punctual. Follow me and I'll show you around the office.<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Good morning, Mia. I'm excited to learn from you today.<</say>> Mia leads you through the bustling office, introducing you to various employees along the way. She points out the different departments and their responsibilities, making sure you understand the inner workings of the agency. As you walk, you can't shake the feeling that something is off. Mia seems distant and curt, hardly making eye contact with you. It's almost as if she doesn't like you. <<say 'Mia' 'MEDIA/MIA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> This is going to be our desk for now. You can use the computer there to take notes or look up any information you might need. Just be careful not to touch anything that doesn't concern you.<</say>> <img src= "MEDIA\MISC\Images\DESK.jpg"> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I understand. Thank you, Mia. Is there anything specific you want me to focus on today?<</say>> <<say 'Mia' 'MEDIA/MIA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> For today, just observe and ask questions if you need to. Later this afternoon, we'll go over some of the more sensitive aspects of the job. Until then, just keep your head down and do as you're told.<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Yes, ma'am. I'll make sure to stay out of trouble.<</say>> [[You do so]] <<set $gender to "male">>

Finally, the sun rises, and you drag yourself out of bed. You walk to the front door, still half-asleep, and are greeted by a small package that's been left on your doorstep. You pick it up, curiously, and bring it inside. <img src= "MEDIA\MISC\Images\PACKAGE.jpg"> You tear open the package, revealing a dildo??? <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Images\DILDO.jpg"> Scouring the package more thoroughly, you find a note from Keisha that says: <img src= "MEDIA\MISC\Images\KEISHA NOTE.jpg"> You're surprised, to say the least. But as you hold the dildo in your hand, a strange sensation washes over you. It's not unlike the feeling you got from watching the videos last night. Nervously, you wonder if this is really what you want. You think to yourself, it's no harm giving it a try. After all, Keisha said it would help you explore your desires in a safe way. With that in mind, you take the dildo to your bedroom. [[In your room]] <<set $gender to "male">>

The sun peeks through the velvet curtains of the VIP suite, casting a gentle glow over the rumpled bed. You stir, feeling the unfamiliar weight of Darius' arm across your waist. The events of the night replay in your mind, leaving you with a mix of satisfaction and a hint of regret. <img src= "MEDIA\DARIUS\Images\BED.jpg"> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Morning, Darius.<</say>> <<say 'Darius' 'MEDIA/DARIUS/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Morning, babygirl. You were quite the handful last night.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I guess I was. I've never felt so...so alive.<</say>> <<say 'Darius' 'MEDIA/DARIUS/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> That's what Club Spade does to people. It brings out the wild side everyone has buried deep down.<</say>> As Darius speaks, you can't help but feel a tingle of curiosity at his words. You've heard rumors about Club Spade, whispers of experiences that changed lives and broke boundaries. But you push the thoughts aside, focusing instead on the here and now. <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Darius, I had an unforgettable night, but I really need to get home. My roommate Alex is probably worried sick about me.<</say>> <<say 'Darius' 'MEDIA/DARIUS/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Of course, $fname. I understand. I'll drive you home myself.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Thank you, Darius. That's really kind of you.<</say>> [[You get dressed]] <<set $gender to "female">>

You wake up in bed with Keisha, the soft morning light filtering through the curtains. Your body feels sated and a little sore from the night's escapades. <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Images\LESBIAN BED.jpg"> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Keisha, I had an amazing time with you. But I need to get home. I'll be changing back soon.<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Mm, I don't want you to go, but I get it. The pill's timeframe can be a real buzzkill sometimes.<</say>> You start gathering your clothes from the floor. The fabric feels strange against your skin, a stark contrast to the bare softness you've become accustomed to overnight. You leave Keisha's house with a mix of emotions: a thrill from the new experiences you've shared, and a hint of melancholy knowing you'll be returning to your male form soon. The city of Havenwood is just beginning to wake up as you walk back to your apartment, the early morning air crisp and cool against your skin. <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Gifs\WALK.webp"> [[Back home->Back home4]] <<set $gender to "female">>

The next morning, you wake to the sound of rustling fabric. Your eyes slowly open to see Angela standing by the bed, her body bathed in the soft light of dawn as she pulls on her clothes. She looks absolutely stunning, her hair a wild mess, her makeup smudged from a night of passion. <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Angela, where are you going?<</say>> <<say 'Angela' 'MEDIA/ANGELA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> $name, darling, I didn't want to wake you. I had a fabulous time last night, but you know how it is...one night of fun and then we go our separate ways.<</say>> [[You question her->You question her2]] <<set $gender to "male">>

<img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Images\WAKE UP.jpg"> The next day is a whirlwind of helping Alex adjust to her new life as a woman. She's fascinated by the changes in her body, the way her breasts bounce with every step, the softness of her skin. You share your experiences and advice, watching as she discovers herself in the mirror, her eyes wide with wonder. <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF GB/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> $fname, I had no idea it would be like this. It's... it's incredible.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I'm happy for you, Alex. I know it's a lot to take in, but you're doing great.<</say>> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF GB/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Thanks, $fname. I just... I don't know what to do next. I mean, I've always been straight, but now... I'm not so sure.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> It's okay, Alex. Sexuality is a spectrum. You don't have to label yourself. Just explore and enjoy what feels right.<</say>> You give Alex a comforting smile, feeling the weight of your own experiences with TranscendX. You've learned that the boundaries of desire are more fluid than you ever thought possible. [[Night comes]] <<set $gender to "female">>

As the night descends, the anticipation builds within you. You've agreed to meet Darius again, feeling the pull of his dominance and the promise of more mind-blowing experiences. You put on your sexiest outfit, a tight red dress that clings to your new curves, leaving little to the imagination. <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Images\RED LATEX.jpg"> You arrive at Club Spade. <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Images\CLUB SPADE.jpg"> The bass of the music thumping in your chest as you make your way to the room where your life changed. Darius is waiting for you, his eyes darkening with lust as he takes in your new form. <<say 'Darius' 'MEDIA/DARIUS/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> You look absolutely delicious tonight, $fname.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Thank you, Darius. I couldn't wait to come back.<</say>> Darius stands, his eyes raking over your body as he approaches. His presence is like a magnetic field, drawing you in with an irresistible force. <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Darius, I've been thinking about you all day. I need... I need more of what you gave me the other night.<</say>> <<say 'Darius' 'MEDIA/DARIUS/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I knew you'd be back for more, babygirl. But before we get to that, I've got a little surprise for you.<</say>> [[Follow him]] <<set $gender to "female">>

The evening stretches out before you, filled with the gentle hum of conversation and the occasional laughter that echoes through the apartment. The sun has long since set, and the moon casts a soft glow through the windows, painting everything in a serene blue light. <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Alex, I think we've both had a pretty eventful day. How about we turn in for the night?<</say>> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF GB/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Yeah, I think that's a good idea. Thank you for being here, $fname. For being so understanding.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Of course, Alex. We're in this together now.<</say>> You both get ready for bed, the events of the day playing on your minds. You've shared an incredible experience with AJ, but the bond you've formed with Alex is something entirely new and unexpected. [[Sleep->Sleep20]] <<set $gender to "female">>

The rest of the day is spent with Alex learning the ropes of being a woman. You teach her how to walk in heels, apply makeup, and even how to do her hair. She's a quick learner, and you find yourself smiling at her enthusiasm. <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Alex, I think we've both had a pretty eventful day. How about we turn in for the night?<</say>> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF GB/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Yeah, I think that's a good idea. Thank you for being here, $fname. For being so understanding.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Of course, Alex. We're in this together now.<</say>> You both get ready for bed, the events of the day playing on your minds. You think about the bond you've formed with Alex is something entirely new and unexpected. [[Sleep->Sleep23]] <<set $gender to "female">>

The night at Club Spade reaches its crescendo, and the final notes of the last song echo through the grand hall. Evan, looking dashing in his tuxedo, whispers in your ear. <<say 'Evan' 'MEDIA/EVAN/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> $fname, it's been an amazing night. Thank you for being the most stunning date a guy could ask for.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Evan, the pleasure was all mine. I had a wonderful time too. Thank you for asking me to be your date tonight.<</say>> As you approach the exit, you can't help but feel a twinge of sadness that the night is coming to an end. The drive back home is filled with a mix of laughter, reflection on the evening's events, and the occasional awkward silence that feels more like a prelude to something more intimate. As the sports car pulls up to your apartment building, the reality of the night's end sinks in. The nervous energy from the gala still lingers in the air, and you feel a strange anticipation for what might happen next. [[You say your goodbyes]]

As the door swings wide, the sight before you leaves you momentarily speechless. There, in the center of the dimly lit room, stands Keisha. Her curves and beauty on full display. She turns to face you, a knowing smile playing on her lips. <img src = "MEDIA\KEISHA\Images\CLUB HEARTS SHOOT.jpg"> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Hey, $name. Ready to show Darius what you've got?<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Keisha? What are you doing here?<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Surprise! Darius thought it'd be a good idea if I helped you feel more comfortable. You know, a familiar face and all that jazz. Plus, I've been meaning to do my debut at Club Hearts, and this is the perfect opportunity.<</say>> Keisha struts over to you, her hips swaying seductively. She's dressed in a skimpy outfit that leaves little to the imagination, and you can't help but feel a twinge of excitement and arousal. She takes your hand and leads you further into the room, which is adorned with velvet couches and a large, plush bed. <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Keisha, how does this all work? The feed, I mean. How do they record this stuff?<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh, it's all very high-tech, $name. The walls are lined with cameras, hidden so you won't even know they're there. They capture everything in 4K, and the sound system is top-notch. It's all there to ensure intimacy is preserved, while also giving the audience the best experience possible.<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I guess I'm just nervous. I've never done anything like this before.<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Don't worry, $name. You're going to be amazing. I've seen how you can perform. Plus, think of it as just another night with me, except with a few more eyes on us. Now, let's get started, shall we?<</say>> [[You both strip]] <<set $gender to "male">>

<img src = "MEDIA\KEISHA\Images\FMC MSG 10.png"> You look at Alex, your excitement and nerves warring within you. You know he's not exactly into this kind of scene, but you can't help but feel a little hopeful. You decide to invite him. <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Keisha's invited me to this exclusive club downtown. It's called Club Spade. She says it's going to be wild. What do you think?<</say>> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Club Spade? That place is supposed to be intense. But, $fname, I've got to be honest with you. I've had a lot on my mind lately, and I'm not sure if I'm up for that kind of scene tonight.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh, no problem, Alex. I totally get it. Maybe some other time, then?<</say>> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Yeah, some other time. But you go ahead and have fun. You've earned it. Just be safe, okay?<</say>> [[Leave club]] <<set $gender to "female">>

<img src = "MEDIA\KEISHA\Images\FMC MSG 14.png"> You look at Alex, your excitement and nerves warring within you. You know he's not exactly into this kind of scene, but you can't help but feel a little hopeful. You decide to invite him. <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>>I know it's kind of last minute, but Keisha just invited me out for a drink, and I was thinking you might want to come along.<</say>> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Nah,I'm good. You go and have fun. I think I'm just going to head home and clear my head. Maybe I'll...think about what changes I want to make.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Alright, buddy. Take it easy. I'll see you later.<</say>> You and Alex exchange goodbyes, and you walk to the club. <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Images\CLUB ENTRANCE.jpg"> Keisha is already there, waiting at a table in the back. <img src = "MEDIA\KEISHA\Images\INTRO.jpg"> She waves you over excitedly when she sees you approach. [[Go over->Go over2]] <<set $gender to "female">>

<img src = "MEDIA\KEISHA\Images\FMC MSG 14.png"> You look at Alex, your excitement and nerves warring within you. You know he's not exactly into this kind of scene, but you can't help but feel a little hopeful. You decide to invite him. <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>>I know it's kind of last minute, but Keisha just invited me out for a drink, and I was thinking you might want to come along.<</say>> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Nah,I'm good. You go and have fun. I think I'm just going to head home and clear my head. Maybe I'll...think about what changes I want to make.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Alright, buddy. Take it easy. I'll see you later.<</say>> You and Alex exchange goodbyes, and you walk to the bar and Keisha is already there, waiting at a table in the back. <img src = "MEDIA\KEISHA\Images\INTRO.jpg"> She waves you over excitedly when she sees you approach. [[Go over->Go over3]] <<set $gender to "female">>

<img src = "MEDIA\MIA\Images\MC MSG 1.png"> You look down at your phone, feeling a warmth in your chest as you read Mia's messages. Her concern is palpable, and it makes you realize just how much she truly cares. You can't help but smile at her kindness. <img src = "MEDIA\MIA\Images\MC MSG 2.png"> [[A little while later]] <<set $gender to "male">>

One morning, as you're scrolling through your phone, you see a message notification from Evan. Your heart skips a beat, and you eagerly open the chat. <img src = "MEDIA\EVAN\Images\FMC MSG 2.png"> You bite your lip, contemplating what to wear for your gym date with Evan. You want to look good for him without seeming too eager. <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Images\MODEL 3.jpg"> You tie your hair back into a sleek ponytail and slip into your running shoes. The cool evening air brushes against your skin as you jog towards Evan's house, ignoring the occasional stares thrown your way. <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Gifs\JOG.gif"> [[At Evan's]]

<video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\MC\Videos\VAL BEHIND.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> <<say 'Ms Romano' 'MEDIA/VALENTINA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Yes, $name, yes! Like that! Don't stop! FUCKKKKK.<</say>> Your mouth finds hers, muffling her cries of pleasure with a passionate kiss. Your hands move her breasts, squeezing and kneading them roughly, feeling the hardened nipples under your palms. She moans into your mouth, her body shuddering with each thrust. <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> You're so fucking perfect, Valentina.<</say>> The room echoes with the sounds of your passionate encounter, each thrust and moan a testament to the intensity of the moment. The walls seem to pulse with the rhythm of your bodies, the very air charged with a primal energy that you can't ignore. You feel Valentina's body tightening around you, her moans growing more desperate and needy. <<say 'Ms Romano' 'MEDIA/VALENTINA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> $name, I want to taste you...I need to taste you.<</say>> [[You take your cock out]] <<set $gender to "male">>

<video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\MISC\Videos\KEISHA MC 3.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh, fuck! Yes, Daddy, yes!<</say>> You revel in the power, watching as Keisha's eyes roll back in pleasure and pain. Her moans fill the room, echoing off the velvet walls. You can feel the tension in her body, the way she tightens around you with each brutal thrust. <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> You like that, don't you? Being used like a little slut.<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Yes, I fucking love it! Don't stop, Daddy!<</say>> Your rhythm becomes more intense, each thrust driving her closer to the edge. Her breasts bounce with the force of your movements, her moans a symphony of pleasure. You can feel the heat building in her, her body tightening around you like a vice. [[Flip her over]] <<set $gender to "male">>

<video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\VALENTINA\Videos\MC PRONE.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> <<say 'Ms Romano' 'MEDIA/VALENTINA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh... oh my god... $name... you're... you're making me... I can't... I can't...<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> You can, Valentina. You can take it. You can cum again... and again... and again... for me.<</say>> Your words send a shiver down her spine, and with a final cry of ecstasy, she comes again. Her body quakes beneath you, and you feel the hot, wet rush of her release. Grasping for air, she reaches up and finds your lips, pulling you down into a deep, passionate kiss. Her tongue darts out, tangling with yours, as she moans into your mouth. <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Ah, Valentina... I'm close... so close... I want to cum... looking into your eyes... feeling you...<</say>> [[She gets on her back]] <<set $gender to "male">>

Your curiosity gets the better of you. You can't help but feel a strange mix of excitement and fear. You slowly pull back the covers, revealing Alex's cock in all its glory. It's thick and veiny, standing tall against his chiseled stomach. <video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\BF\Videos\UNCOVER.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh my god, I didn't realize... it's so...big.<</say>> The room seems to shrink as your eyes trace the length of Alex's erection. The scent of arousal fills the air, a potent mix of musk and heat that sends a shiver down your spine. Without conscious thought, your hand moves closer to Alex's cock, the tip of your index finger brushing against the warm, velvety skin. The urge to taste it grows stronger, a siren's call that echoes through your body. It's different than the glory-hole encounter; this is your best friend, someone you've known for years. But right now, all you can think about is the need to satisfy this curiosity that's been building inside you. [[Lean in]] <<set $gender to "female">>

<img src = "MEDIA\KEISHA\Images\FMC MSG 1.png"> [[She then suggests something]] <<set $gender to "female">>

<img src = "MEDIA\DARIUS\Images\FMC MSG 1.png"> You bite your bottom lip, reading Darius's message. Part of you wants to drop everything and rush back to Club Spade, craving the power and control he wields over you. But Alex's vulnerable state lingers in the back of your mind, a gentle reminder of your responsibility. [[You tell him you can't come over]] <<set $gender to "female">>

<img src = "MEDIA\AJ\Images\FMC MSG 4.png"> The mention of a workout with AJ sends a thrill through your body, and you know she's hinting at something more than just exercise....... [[Reply back to her->Reply back to her2]] <<set $gender to "female">>

<img src = "MEDIA\KEISHA\Images\FMC MSG 16.png"> The thought of facing Keisha with the truth is daunting, but you know it's time to confront her. You clean up the mess from your impromptu solo session and head to the bathroom. The bottle of TranscendX pills calls to you, promising an easier conversation in a more alluring form. <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Gifs\GENDER TRANSFORMATION.gif"> With the pill's effects in full swing, you get dressed in your favorite short skirt and a low-cut top that accentuates your new curves. <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Images\1ST LOOK.jpg"> You head out to the coffee shop, feeling the eyes of passersby on you, a thrill that's become all too familiar but also unsettlingly addictive. <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Gifs\WALK.webp"> [[At coffee shop]] <<set $gender to "female">>

<img src = "MEDIA\AJ\Images\FMC MSG 5.png"> You close your eyes, feeling the weight of the day's events pressing down on you. Despite the lingering excitement from your night with Keisha and the shock of seeing Alex transformed, exhaustion takes over. [[Sleep->Sleep19]] <<set $gender to "female">>

<img src = "MEDIA\BF\Images\MC MSG 5.png"> The videos Alex has sent, seem to have stoked a fire in you. You find yourself feeling more confident than ever, for the audition at Club Hearts. The thought of performing in front of elite clientele sends a thrill down your spine. Using the details Darius sent over, you navigate through the bustling streets of Havenwood, the anticipation of what's to come pulsing through your veins like a potent cocktail. <img src = "MEDIA\MC\Gifs\WALK.gif"> Club Hearts is nestled in a sleek downtown building, the kind that screams exclusivity and wealth. <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Images\CLUB HEARTS.jpg"> You approach bouncer, and tell him you're $name, here for the Club Hearts audition. He nods curtly, eyeing you up and down before letting you pass. [[Enter the club]] <<set $gender to "male">>

The rest of the day unfolds in a whirlwind of emotions and logistics. You both talk and plan, trying to wrap your heads around the reality of Alex's month-long transformation. As the evening shadows stretch into the room, the conversation starts to lull. Alex's eyelids grow heavy, the weight of the day's events and the potent cocktail of hormones coursing through her body making it difficult to keep her eyes open. <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF GB/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> $name, I...I think I need to lie down. I'm so tired.<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Of course, Alex. Let's get you to bed. We can sort out the rest tomorrow.<</say>> You help Alex to her bedroom, her legs feeling like jelly as she sways slightly, her newfound femininity leaving her feeling vulnerable and exhausted. She lies down on the bed, the softness of the mattress welcoming her in a way it never has before. You pull the covers over her, tucking her in gently, her eyes already closing. With Alex finally settled, you can't help but feel the weight of the day's events pressing down on you too. Your eyes start to feel heavy, and your body begs for rest. You lean against the doorframe, watching her for a moment, then decide to head to your own room. As you lie in your bed, staring at the ceiling, the gravity of Alex's situation sinks in deeper. You think of all the practicalities: the clothes she'll need, the way she'll have to navigate the city, and the people she'll encounter. But more than that, you think of the emotional journey she's about to embark on. You decide you'll tackle that tomorrow. For now, you need to get some sleep. [[Sleep->Sleep11]] <<set $gender to "male">>

You finally manage to slip away from the gala, the cool night air outside a stark contrast to the stifling heat of the club. You hail a taxi, your mind racing with thoughts of what tomorrow evening might hold. <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Images\TAXI.jpg"> The ride home feels both endless and too short, the anticipation building with every streetlight that passes by. The taxi pulls up to your apartment building, and you step out, the heels of your gown clicking against the sidewalk as you make your way to the entrance. Your hand is shaking slightly as you unlock the door, the thrill of the night still coursing through your veins. <img src = "MEDIA\MC\Images\APARTMENT.jpg"> You climb into bed, your thoughts swirling around Richard Stagg's invitation like a tornado of excitement and nerves. [[You fall asleep]] <<set $gender to "female">>

You roll over and position yourself between AJ's legs, your own desire mirroring the hunger in her eyes. You lean in, and she eagerly spreads her legs wider, inviting you in. <video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\FMC\Videos\FMC EATS AJ.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> Your mouth descends upon AJ's waiting pussy, and you begin to lick and suck her clit with an intensity that surprises even you. You've never felt so alive, so attuned to another's pleasure. You use your hands to spread her lips, exposing her most sensitive spot to your eager tongue. <<say 'AJ' 'MEDIA/AJ/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh, $fname, oh my god, yes, don't stop...<</say>> As you lick and suck, AJ's hips begin to rock against your face, her moans growing louder. You can feel her body tensing, her orgasm building. <<say 'AJ' 'MEDIA/AJ/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Holy fuck, $fname, I'm... I'm so close... Don't stop!<</say>> You push AJ's legs further apart, burying your face deeper into her wetness. Your tongue flicks rapidly over her clit, and your thumb finds its way inside her, curling to hit that sweet spot. <<say 'AJ' 'MEDIA/AJ/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> FUUUUUCK, $fname, I'M CUMMINGGGGG!<</say>> AJ's body convulses in ecstasy, her juices flooding your mouth as you drink her in. You continue to lick and suck, riding the wave of her orgasm with her until she collapses against the couch, panting heavily. <<say 'AJ' 'MEDIA/AJ/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> $fname, oh my god, that was... That was...<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Incredible. I can't believe how much I enjoyed that. We're not done yet though.<</say>> [[Get ontop of her]] <<set $gender to "female">>

You return her hug, feeling the softness of her body against yours. The scent of her perfume fills your nose, and you can't help but hold her a beat longer than necessary. Gina pulls away, her eyes lingering on yours for a moment longer than necessary before she breaks the embrace. She flashes you a smile that seems to carry more meaning than she intends and then leaves the agency. With the tension of the day behind you, you head back home feeling a mix of emotions—the excitement of Gina's successful audition, the newfound bond with Angela, and the secret you now share with Gina. The city of Havenwood passes by in a blur as you navigate the crowded streets, your thoughts racing with the possibilities of what could happen next. <img src= "MEDIA\MC\Gifs\WALK.gif"> [[Back at home->Back at home3]] <<set $gender to "male">>

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The URL you type into the browser's address bar is innocuous, but the moment the webpage loads, you realize it's anything but.It's a high-end porn site, with a layout that screams sophistication and exclusivity. The images are artfully done, with models that look like they stepped out of a high-fashion magazine. <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Images\CLUB HEARTS HOMEPAGE.png"> The login details on the card gives you access to the site. You enter the username and password and the screen shifts. Your heart races as you scroll through, noticing how hot the content is. It's not just any porn, it's...different. [[You watch->You watch3]] <<set $gender to "male">>

With a final reassuring pat on Alex's shoulder, you force yourself to tear away from the situation and head for the door. The apartment feels thick with the unspoken words and fears that linger in the air. The walk to the agency is a blur of confusion and worry. Your mind is racing with thoughts of Alex and what this transformation will mean for both of you. You know you can't focus like this, but it's difficult to push aside the image of your roommate, now a woman, lying in your bed, scared and lost. As you enter the office, you're met with the usual bustle of coworkers typing away at their desks, papers shuffling, and the occasional ring of a phone. Your heart sinks as you spot Mia, standing by your desk, her arms crossed over her chest and her expression thunderous. <img src ="MEDIA\MIA\Images\INTRO.jpg"> <<say 'Mia' 'MEDIA/MIA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> $name, what the hell is going on? You didn't come in yesterday and you're late today! Do you think working for Ms Romano is a joke?<</say>> Mia's voice is like a knife through the air, slicing through the low murmur of the office. Her eyes bore into you, demanding an explanation for your sudden unreliability. [[You decide to tell her the truth]] <<set $gender to "male">>

<<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Hey Mia, sorry I missed your calls. I was a bit...distracted.<</say>> <<say 'Mia' 'MEDIA/MIA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Never mind that $name. Listen, I know it's the weekend, but I need you to come into work. It's very time-sensitive.<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> What's going on, Mia? Is everything okay?<</say>> <<say 'Mia' 'MEDIA/MIA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> A new model we've had our eye on is coming in for a surprise audition today, and you're the only one available to help us out. Me or Ms Romano would normally take care of it, but we're swamped with gala preparations.<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Of course, I'll be there as soon as I can. What's the model's name?<</say>> <<say 'Mia' 'MEDIA/MIA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Her name is Gina Gomez. She's a rising star in the fashion world, and we're so lucky to have her auditioning for us today.<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> No problem, Mia. I'll be there as soon as I can. Tell me more about her.<</say>> <<say 'Mia' 'MEDIA/MIA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I'll send you her profile as soon as I can, $name. But I really appreciate you coming in today. She's a real catch, and we can't afford to miss out on this opportunity.<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> No worries, Mia. I'll be there in an hour. I'll read up on the info of the shoot on my way to the office.<</say>> After ending the call with Mia, you take a moment to let the reality of the situation sink in. The thrill of the night with Angela is quickly replaced by the pressing need to get to work. You give Angela a quick peck on the cheek, promising to see her again soon. [[Leave the hotel]] <<set $gender to "male">>

<<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh, $fname, I've been a part of Club Spade's little family for quite some time now. The money's good, the dick's better, and I get to live out every fantasy I've ever had. It's like a dream come true.<</say>> Keisha's words hang in the air like a siren's song, tempting and seductive. You can't help but feel a twinge of jealousy and desire for the life she's chosen. <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Plus, it's not like you didn't enjoy it, right? You looked like you were in heaven with Darius cock.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Keisha, I can't lie. It was... intense. I've never felt so... alive, so right. But the video... I don't know if I can handle that.<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> $fname, honey, don't you worry about that video. Darius is a businessman, not a monster. He knows how to keep a secret. Only the two of us have seen it, and he won't post it without your say-so.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> That's good to know.<</say>> You sip your coffee, the warmth doing little to soothe your racing thoughts. Keisha's revelation hangs in the air, thick with the scent of scandal and temptation. [[She changes the subject]] <<set $gender to "female">>

Keisha does your makeup, carefully applying foundation, blush, eyeliner, and mascara. She takes her time, ensuring that each stroke is perfect, and she occasionally checks in with you to make sure you're comfortable and happy with the results. As she finishes, she steps back to admire her work and beams with pride. <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> There we go! You look amazing, $fname. Your natural beauty is enhanced, not covered up. You can try looking in the mirror if you want.<</say>> You stand up and walk over to the mirror, feeling a mixture of nervousness and excitement. You see a reflection of yourself that you've never seen before. <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Images\MAKEUP.jpg"> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh my god Keisha... I... I can't believe it. I... I... look so good. It's like... it's like I'm a different person. I... I feel so... sexy. If i was still a guy, I would totally be checking me out right now.<</say>> Keisha grins from ear to ear, feeling satisfied that she's made such a positive impact on your life. <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Aw, $fname, you're too kind. But I do have to say my goodbyes. It's getting late, and I should really get home. But remember, if you ever need anything, just let me know.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Okay... thank you, Keisha. You... you really have been amazing. Thank you for everything.<</say>> Keisha gives you a final hug, kissing your cheek, and then walks out of the room. As she leaves, you feel a mixture of emotions: gratitude, excitement, and a newfound sense of self-confidence. You look at yourself in the mirror again, admiring your reflection, and wonder what the future holds for you now. Yawning, you climb into bed, feeling exhausted from all the emotions and changes of the past few hours. The soft sheets and comfy pillow beckon you to sleep, and soon enough, you drift off into a peaceful slumber. As you dream, you can't help but imagine what it would be like to continue your new life with Keisha as your mentor and friend. [[Sleep->Sleep4]] <<set $gender to "female">>

<<say 'Ms Romano' 'MEDIA/VALENTINA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> $name, I know this is a bit...unusual, but could you stay with me tonight? I just want to be close to you, without any...expectations.<</say>> Valentina's eyes searched yours, a vulnerability in them that you hadn't seen before. The request was unexpected, but the genuine need behind it was undeniable. <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Of course, Valentina. I'll stay with you. I don't have any expectations either. I just want to be here for you.<</say>> Valentina's eyes light up with a soft warmth that fills your heart. She leans in, and her lips touch yours with a gentle kiss that sends a thrill down your spine. It's a kiss that speaks of more than just desire—it's a kiss that speaks of comfort, of understanding, of connection. <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Gifs\ROM KISS.webp"> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Valentina, I'm here for you, always.<</say>> The tension between you and Valentina dissipates as you both decide to go to bed. You help her up, her legs shaky from the intense experience. She smiles at you, a soft, genuine smile that reaches her eyes, making them sparkle like the stars outside the mansion's windows. As you lead Valentina to the bedroom, the grandiose setting seems to shrink around you, making way for a sudden intimacy that feels surprisingly natural. The large, ornate bed calls to you like a sanctuary, and you can't help but feel a sense of comfort as you both climb in, the coolness of the sheets a stark contrast to the warmth of your bodies. [[Sleep->Sleep13]] <<set $gender to "male">>

<<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF GB/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> So, how was the date with Mr. Tall, Dark, and Handsome?<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> It was... perfect, Alex. We had dinner at his place, watched a movie, and just enjoyed each other's company.<</say>> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF GB/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> That's so sweet, $fname. I'm really happy for you. You know, seeing how comfortable you seem with Evan has made me think... maybe I should start dating guys too.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Really, Alex? That's a big step, but if it's what you want, I'm all for it. Just remember to be safe and follow your heart.<</say>> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF GB/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I know, $fname. Thanks for the advice. I've been thinking about it for a while now. I think it's time I explore my own feelings and desires.<</say>> You smile warmly at Alex's revelation, feeling a sense of kinship in your shared journey of self-discovery. You take a step closer to her, and before you know it, your arms are wrapped around her in a supportive embrace. [[You retreat into your room]]

<<say 'AJ' 'MEDIA/AJ/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> $fname, are you sure about this? I know after last time, its been abit awkward between. And I don't want you to do anything you don't want to do.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh AJ, I couldn't want this more, don't you?<</say>> <<say 'AJ' 'MEDIA/AJ/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Of course, I do, $fname, you're so fucking sexy.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Then what are we waiting for.<</say>> [[Kiss again]] <<set $gender to "female">>

<<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Enough about Club Spade, $fname. Tell me, how's your prep for the charity gala going? It is tomorrow.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> The gala? Oh, it's... going well. I'm just nervous about being out there in front of everyone.<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> $fname, let me tell you something important. There's going to be some very important people at that gala. The kind that can make or break a career. You need to be on your A-game.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I know, Keisha. I'll do my best to represent the agency well.<</say>> Keisha's eyes gleam with something more than friendship, something that whispers of shared secrets and darker desires. Her hand reaches out to cover yours, giving it a squeeze that feels more possessive than comforting. <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> $fname, I've got to run. But remember, the gala's tomorrow night. You're going to be the belle of the ball. Make sure you wear something that makes those rich pricks' mouths water.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Thanks, Keisha. I'll definitely keep that in mind.<</say>> As you sit in the coffee shop, the weight of your conversation with Keisha settles over you like a thick fog. Her words hang in the air, a tantalizing blend of power and temptation. The bell on the door jingles as she stands to leave, breaking the spell. You follow suit, going back home. [[You also leave]] <<set $gender to "female">>

<<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>>Tell me, how's your prep for the charity gala going? It is tomorrow.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> The gala? Oh, it's... going well. I'm just nervous about being out there in front of everyone.<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> $fname, let me tell you something important. There's going to be some very important people at that gala. The kind that can make or break a career. You need to be on your A-game.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I know, Keisha. I'll do my best to represent the agency well.<</say>> Keisha's eyes gleam with something more than friendship. <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> $fname, I've got to run. But remember, the gala's tomorrow night. You're going to be the belle of the ball. Make sure you wear something that makes those rich pricks' mouths water.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Thanks, Keisha. I'll definitely keep that in mind.<</say>> Keisha gives you a knowing wink and leaves the café, leaving you to ponder her words. The anticipation for the gala tomorrow is palpable, and you can't help but feel a mix of excitement and nerves. You decide to go home to spend the rest of the day preparing. [[You also leave->You also leave2]] <<set $gender to "female">>

<<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> So how is the sexuality exploration going, $fname? You know, after our little...chat about it.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I've definitely discovered some new things about myself. I've always considered myself straight, but lately, I've found myself looking at guys differently. It's like a part of me is attracted to them in a way I never knew was possible.<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> That's not a bad thing, $fname.It's all about finding what makes you happy. And if that means exploring your attraction to guys, then go for it.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I don't know, Keisha. It's all so...new and confusing.<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> It's not that hard, $fname. Like you see that guy behind you. What do you think of him?<</say>> [[You look]]

The anticipation is palpable as Keisha emerges from the bedroom, a mysterious smile playing on her lips. In her hand, she holds a sleek, black leather strap-on??? <img src ="MEDIA\MISC\Images\STRAP-ON.jpg"> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Keisha, I'm not ready for... that. I don't know if I can handle it.<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Shh, $fname, don't worry. It's just for me, I want to feel something inside me. And I want you to fuck me with it.<</say>> You think to yourself what is it with girls and strap-ons. You've never used one, but the idea of being the one in control, of making Keisha moan and beg for more, it's exhilarating. You nod to her. Keisha's eyes widen with excitement and a hint of trepidation as you take the strap-on from her hand. The weight of it is surprising, but you feel a strange sense of power as you secure it around your waist. You look at her lying on the couch, legs spread in invitation, and a thrill runs through you. [[Enter her]] <<set $gender to "female">>

<video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\VALENTINA\Videos\MC BJ CONT.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> Ms. Romano expertly sucks you, focusing on your balls and tip. Her hot mouth teases and pleasures you, driving you wild with desire. You feel your control slipping away as she works her magic on your cock, your hips starting to buck involuntarily as pleasure washes over you. <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Ahh... Ms. Romano... that feels so good...<</say>> <<say 'Ms Romano' 'MEDIA/VALENTINA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Call me Valentina when we're like this...<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Fuck Valentina... you're amazing...<</say>> <<say 'Ms Romano' 'MEDIA/VALENTINA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> When I caught Keisha sucking you off yesterday... I just needed to have a taste. And now that I have you here... you're all mine.<</say>> Your boss's words send a shiver down your spine as she continues to pleasure you. Her expert mouth works over your cock, taking you deeper and deeper. <<say 'Ms Romano' 'MEDIA/VALENTINA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I need to ride you now, $name. I need you inside me.<</say>> You nod eagerly, your hips bucking as you feel the urgency in her voice. She climbs on top of you, guiding your cock to her wet entrance. With a moan, she lowers herself onto you, taking you inside. Her tight, wet flesh engulfs you as she begins to ride you slowly, her breasts bouncing with each thrust. [[She rides you]] <<set $gender to "male">>

Angela obeys your command, moving her hands to the wall above her head. Her ass jiggles and sways, teasing you, as she tilts her hips forward, offering herself to you. Her breathing is ragged, her chest heaving as she tries to catch her breath her legs still shaking from the intensity of her orgasm.You ram your cock into her, claiming her body once more. <video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\ANGELA\Videos\MC HANDS ON WALL.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> <<say 'Angela' 'MEDIA/ANGELA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>>Ahhhhhhhhh! You feel so good... So big... So deep inside me...<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>>That's it... Just take it... Take it all...<</say>> As you continue to fuck her, you look into Angela's eyes, feeling the connection between you grow stronger. Her gaze is filled with desire, and you can see the evidence of that desire all over her face. Her mascara is smeared from your lovemaking, giving her an even more alluring appearance. <<say 'Angela' 'MEDIA/ANGELA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>>Oh God... You're making me crazy... I'm... I'm... cumming... Again...<</say>> You feel her body tense around you as she reaches another orgasm. Her walls clench tightly around your cock, sending waves of pleasure through your body. She lets out a long, shuddering moan, her eyes rolling back in her head. <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I... I need to cum... It's... It's too much... Angela... I...<</say>> <<say 'Angela' 'MEDIA/ANGELA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>>Yes... Cum on me... Cover my face... Paint me with Daddy's cum...<</say>> [[She gets on her knees->She gets on her knees2]] <<set $gender to "male">>

<video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\FMC\Videos\AJ EATS FMC.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh, AJ, yes, like that...<</say>> As AJ's mouth continues to work its magic, her hand also moves to join the play. Her long, slender fingers dance along your slit, teasing and probing, searching for that perfect spot. <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> FUCK AJ... Yes, right there...<</say>> AJ's tongue circles your clit, her expert touch driving you wild. Her fingers explore deeper, filling you up and sending waves of pleasure crashing through your body. The room echoes with your moans and AJ's eager slurps. <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I'M CUMMMINGGGG!<</say>> Your body arches off the couch as your orgasm hits you like a tidal wave. <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> That was fucking amazing, AJ. You're so good at that.<</say>> <<say 'AJ' 'MEDIA/AJ/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> $fname, you taste heavenly. Your moans are like music to my ears.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> AJ, your mouth on me is pure bliss. Now, I want to return the favor.<</say>> [[Return the favour]] <<set $gender to "female">>

<<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> That's amazing, $name! I'm so proud of you for being brave and stepping out of your comfort zone. I promise I'll help you every step of the way. You're going to be a natural at this, I just know it.<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Thank you... I'm kind of nervous, but I'm glad I have you to help me. So, where do we start?<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> First things first. Let's get you some Standard pills so we can see how you look as a woman.Do you want to go to the drugstore together or can you handle that on your own?<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I can go to the drugstore by myself, if that's okay. I'm pretty sure I know where one is close by.<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Great! Why don't you go pick up the pills and then meet me back here tomorrow at 9? I'll have everything set up for your first transformation. Just relax and let me take care of everything.<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Thanks, Keisha. I really appreciate it. I'll see you tomorrow.<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> You got it, hun! Good luck and don't be nervous. You're going to be gorgeous.<</say>> The two of you exchange hugs and phone numbers before parting ways. You head to the pharmacy to pick up the pills, feeling anxious about this new adventure. [[To the pharmacy]] <<set $gender to "male">>

She sensing your urgency, rolls over onto her back, inviting you in. Her legs spread wide, offering you her perfect body. The sight of her wet, glistening folds drives you wild, and you thrust into her with renewed fury. Your hips slap against hers in perfect rhythm, the sounds filling the room. The feel of your cock sliding in and out of her, so close to her core, is exquisite torture. <video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\VALENTINA\Videos\MC FINISH.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> <<say 'Ms Romano' 'MEDIA/VALENTINA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Fuck me, $name... make me your whore... make me cum again...<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> You are my whore, Valentina... and I will make you cum again... and again... until you can't take any more.<</say>> Her words send a shockwave of desire through you, and you pound into her with an intensity that leaves you both gasping for breath. Her nails dig into your shoulders, her back arches off the mattress as her orgasm washes over her. <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Ah... Valentina... I'm... I'm going to... I'm going to...cum....<</say>> <<say 'Ms Romano' 'MEDIA/VALENTINA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Yes... cum for me... let me taste it...<</say>> In one swift motion, she spins around, presenting you with her eager mouth. Your cock twitches as it nears her waiting lips, and you release a powerful stream of hot cum into her mouth. She swallows every drop, her eyes locked on yours, a mixture of desire and satisfaction in her gaze. [[After]] <<set $gender to "male">>

Keisha's gets on her knees before you, her eyes full of desire. She runs her hands up your thighs, the anticipation building as she teases you. The world outside fades away as Keisha's mouth finds you, her tongue tracing patterns that make you gasp. You can't help but grab a fistful of her hair, guiding her closer. <video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\FMC\Videos\FMC CUN.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Keisha, oh...yes,fuckk...<</say>> Keisha's eyes flutter closed as she tastes you, her own arousal spiking with every moan that escapes your lips. Her mouth moves with purpose, a silent symphony of pleasure that makes your toes curl. <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Keisha, you're so good at this.<</say>> Keisha gets up from her knees, a smoldering look in her eyes. She stands before you, her breathing ragged with desire. Your hands find her hips, gripping them tightly as your mouths come together in a fiery kiss. <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I need a taste of that pussy again, Keisha.<</say>> [[You lift her up again]] <<set $gender to "female">>

You grab her by the hair, guiding her mouth to your cock. She eagerly goes down to her knees and sticks her tongue out, teasing your ball, hoping to extract as much cum from you as possible. You feel her warm breath on your skin as she eagerly awaits your release. <video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\ANGELA\Videos\MC FINISH.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> With a deep, primal groan, you release your seed onto her face, covering her cheeks and forehead with your hot cum. She laps it up greedily, her tongue darting out to catch every drop. As you watch her, your heart races, and you feel an overwhelming sense of desire for her. She wraps her lips and tits around your cock, her tongue swirling around the head. <img src = "MEDIA\ANGELA\Gifs\SUCK MORE.webp"> <<say 'Angela' 'MEDIA/ANGELA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>>Please, I want more of Daddy's cock.<</say>> Despite being drained, you find yourself growing hard again at Angela's words. She's insatiable, and the way she looks at you with those hungry eyes is impossible to resist. <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> You fucking slut, you want more, don't you?<</say>> The rawness of your words sends a shiver through Angela's body, and she nods eagerly, her eyes never leaving yours. You can see the desire in her gaze, and it only fuels your own. You lift her off the chair with surprising ease and carry her to the bed. [[Take her again->Take her again2]] <<set $gender to "male">>

Using her tongue, Alex traces the outline of your already out and hard cock. her eyes locked onto yours as she gently licks the pre-cum off the tip. Her delicate touch sends shivers down your spine, and your breath hitches in anticipation. <video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\BF GB\Videos\MC DREAM SUCK 1.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF GB/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> My best friend's cock... It's so big and hard, $name. I've always wondered how it would feel in my mouth.<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Alex, I-I can't do this. I care about you too much.<</say>> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF GB/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Let's be honest $name, you want this more than I do.<</say>> [[Before you can respond]] <<set $gender to "male">>

AJ slips out from under your top and pants, kissing and licking her way down your abdomen. She pulls your panties to the side and begins to lap at your folds, teasing your clit with her tongue. <video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\AJ\Videos\FMC CUN.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> AAAH! Oh my God! AJ! That feels so... so good!<</say>> You arch your hips off the couch, moaning loudly as AJ works you into a frenzy. Your body tenses and you cry out in ecstasy as your orgasm washes over you. <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Ahh! AJ, oh my god... that was... incredible. I can't... I can't even... thank you enough.<</say>> <<say 'AJ' 'MEDIA/AJ/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> You're welcome, sweetheart. I'm glad I could help you experience that. Now it's my turn.<</say>> [[You return the favor]] <<set $gender to "female">>

<<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Here, honey. This should help. It's just what you need right now.<</say>> She hands you the steaming cup of tea, her hands gentle and reassuring as they cup yours. <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Images\TEA.jpg"> The aroma of the tea fills the air, and you can feel its warmth seeping into your chilled fingers. Keisha sits down next to you on the bed, giving you a sympathetic smile. <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Thanks, Keisha. I appreciate it. It really means a lot.<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Of course, sweetie. I'm here for you, okay? You can talk to me about anything you want, any time you need.<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I just wish this inadequacy would go away. If I had a job, something to do maybe it would. I've been trying so hard to find one, but it's been impossible.<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Well if you're in real desperate need for a job,I may have an idea....<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh? You know of something? I'd take anything right now.<</say>> [[She suggests something]] <<set $gender to "male">>

She takes you by the dick and leads you over to the bed, her movements fluid and confident. <img src = "MEDIA\MC\Gifs\GRAB AND FOLLOW.webp"> Where you spend the night fucking all her holes, exploring every inch of her perfect body. <img src = "MEDIA\KEISHA\Gifs\MC 1.webp"> <img src = "MEDIA\KEISHA\Gifs\MC ANAL 2.webp"> <img src = "MEDIA\KEISHA\Gifs\MC FACEFUCK.webp"> [[Morning arrives->Morning arrives2]] <<set $gender to "male">>

<<say 'Darius' 'MEDIA/DARIUS/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Damn, $name. I guess I got you in trouble with the boss.<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> It's fine. Just part of the job, right?<</say>> <<say 'Darius' 'MEDIA/DARIUS/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Lemme get you a drink for your troubles. What'll it be?<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I would love that, Darius, but I've really got to get back to the office.<</say>> Before you can turn away, Darius stops you with a hand on your arm. He smirks, his teeth gleaming in the dim light. He hands you a card. <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Images\CLUB HEARTS CARD.png"> <<say 'Darius' 'MEDIA/DARIUS/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Take a look at the card, and come back tonight. I have something that might... interest you.<</say>> You take the card from Darius, your curiosity piqued. You nod and slip it into your pocket, not wanting to let on how intrigued you are by his cryptic offer. You head back to the office, the encounter at Club Spade leaving you feeling both unsettled and excited. [[Head back to work]] <<set $gender to "male">>

<<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> So, AJ, what do you do for work?<</say>> <<say 'AJ' 'MEDIA/AJ/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Well, I'm actually a personal trainer. I love helping people reach their fitness goals. Do you work out often?<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> As a guy, I used to work out a lot. I played sports in high school. But as a woman, I'm not really sure how to get started. Do you have any advice for me?<</say>> <<say 'AJ' 'MEDIA/AJ/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh, absolutely! I'd be happy to help you out. It can be a bit different in a new body, but I'm sure I can help you find your groove. Plus, I think working out would be a great way to help you adjust to your new life.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> That would be amazing! I've been feeling a bit lost since everything happened, and I think having something to focus on would be really great.<</say>> You both exchange numbers, promising to keep in touch and work out together. As Keisha returns with your drinks, you can't help but feel a sense of excitement and anticipation for what the future holds. [[You guys celebrate]] <<set $gender to "female">>

Her mouth is already watering, and she dives in before you can say a word. Her warm, eager tongue parts your folds and you gasp at the sensation. The strap-on is pushed aside, forgotten in the face of her passionate hunger. You lean back into the couch, letting her take over, feeling the world spin around you as her mouth works its magic. <video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\KEISHA\Videos\FMC STRAP ON CUN.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh fuck, Keisha, yes!<</say>> Keisha's mouth is a warm, wet heaven as she devours you, her tongue swirling and teasing until you're panting and begging for release. Her skilled mouth sends shockwaves of pleasure through your body, and you feel yourself getting closer to the edge. <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh, Keisha, I'm gonna, I'm gonna, FUUUUUUCKKKK....<</say>> As Keisha's mouth continues to pleasure you, you feel your orgasm approaching like a freight train. You try to hold back, savoring the moment, but the intensity builds until you can't resist anymore. Your body arches, and you come hard, your juices coating her eager tongue. <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Keisha, baby, I can't believe how good that was. But now, I need to feel you on me. Get up here and ride this strap-on like it's the only thing keeping you alive.<</say>> [[She rides you->She rides you4]] <<set $gender to "female">>

<<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Alex, let's... let's go to my room. You need to get dressed, and we have a lot to talk about.<</say>> The shock of seeing Alex as a woman is still fresh, but there's a strange comfort in the familiarity of his eyes. You lead the way, your heels clicking against the hardwood floor, feeling a newfound sense of kinship with the woman before you. You rummage through your drawers, searching for something suitable for Alex's new form. Your hands finally land on a tank top and a pair of booty shorts. You hold them out to her, a tentative smile playing on your lips. [[She wears them]] <<set $gender to "female">>

You top up with an Enhanced pill and lead Alex to your room. <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Images\ENHANCED.jpg"> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Alex, let's... let's go to my room. You need to get dressed, and we have a lot to talk about.<</say>> The shock of seeing Alex as a woman is still fresh, but there's a strange comfort in the familiarity of his eyes. You lead the way, your heels clicking against the hardwood floor, feeling a newfound sense of kinship with the woman before you. You rummage through your drawers, searching for something suitable for Alex's new form. Your hands finally land on a tank top and a pair of booty shorts. You hold them out to her, a tentative smile playing on your lips. [[She wears them->She wears them2]] <<set $gender to "female">>

Keisha obeys, lowering herself down onto her hands and knees. Her round ass is presented to you, perfectly angled for penetration. You can't help but admire the beauty of her body, the curves and contours that have only become more alluring with time. <video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\KEISHA\Videos\MC DOGGY.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> With a groan, you position yourself behind her. The head of your cock presses against her entrance, and with one swift thrust, you're inside her, filling her up completely. You begin to pound her from behind, the sounds of skin slapping against flesh filling the room. <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Ahhh... fuck... that's it... harder... deeper...<</say>> You pick up the pace, driving into her with increasing force. Your hands reach around, cupping her breasts, massaging and squeezing them as you fuck her. The sensation of being so close to release begins to build inside you, making it difficult to think straight. <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Mmm... don't stop... don't ever stop...<</say>> [[You can't control yourself]] <<set $gender to "male">>

Vicki, her eyes twinkling with excitement, gestures to the door of the dressing room. It opens, and in walks Keisha,with a knowing smile. <img src = "MEDIA\KEISHA\Images\SHOPPING.jpg"> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Keisha? What are you doing here?<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Hey, $fname! Surprise! I heard about this amazing opportunity and begged Ms. Romano to let me be a part of it. She said the client specifically requested someone with your... particular look. So, guess what? We're going to be modeling together!<</say>> The sight of Keisha's familiar face brings a wave of relief over you, and the nervous tension in your chest eases slightly. <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Keisha! This is... unexpected. But in the best way. I could really use a friend right now.<</say>> <<say 'Vicki' 'MEDIA/VICKI/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh, $fname, I knew you'd love the surprise! And don't worry, Keisha's got your back. She's done this kind of thing before, so she'll show you the ropes. Right, Keisha?<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> You betcha, $fname! Plus, think of the fun we're going to have strutting our stuff together. Let's show Havenwood what real beauty is made of!<</say>> [[You both get ready]] <<set $gender to "female">>

<<say 'Angela' 'MEDIA/ANGELA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>>You know, $name, I do have a way for you to repay me for my help today.<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Really? What do you have in mind, Angela?<</say>> <<say 'Angela' 'MEDIA/ANGELA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>>Well, $name, I've had quite a long day, and I could really use some...companionship. And since you've been so kind to me today, I thought maybe you could come up to my room for a little while. It's just upstairs, and I promise you won't regret it.<</say>> Your heart skips a beat as Angela's proposal hangs in the air, her eyes locked onto yours with an intensity that sends a shiver down your spine. The idea of being with someone who's transitioned on TranscendX is new to you, but you can't deny the allure of Angela's beauty. <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Wow, Angela. That's quite an offer. I've never been with someone who's used TranscendX before. I'm not sure I know what to expect.<</say>> <<say 'Angela' 'MEDIA/ANGELA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>>Oh, $name, don't worry. I'll take good care of you. It'll be an experience you won't forget. Trust me.<</say>> The way Angela says it, the way she looks at you, makes your heart race and your imagination run wild. You hesitate, thinking of Valentina and the promise of a repeat encounter, but the allure of the unknown is too tempting to resist. <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I...I'd love to, Angela. Lead the way.<</say>> [[Go with her]] <<set $gender to "male">>

Keisha smiles mischievously, her eyes gleaming with excitement. She pushes you onto the softness of her bed, her own body hovering over yours. She then shifts her legs, positioning them over your thighs. <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Keisha, what are you...?<</say>> Keisha's smile widens as she lowers herself onto the bed, her legs spreading over yours, creating a delicious friction between your bodies. She starts scissoring you. <video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\FMC\Videos\KEISHA SCISSOR.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh fuck, Keisha!<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I know, right? Just relax and let me show you how good it can be.<</say>> You feel a new sensation as Keisha's wetness meets yours, her movements rhythmic and tantalizing. Your body responds instinctively, arching into her. <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Keisha... oh my god, that feels incredible.<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> That's it, $fname. Let go for me.<</say>> You can feel the tension building between your legs as Keisha's scissoring becomes more intense. Her breaths are hot against your neck, her heart pounding in time with yours. You're close and it's clear she is too. <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> FUCKKKKKKKK<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> FUCKKKKKKKK<</say>> [[Aftermath->Aftermath3]] <<set $gender to "female">>

<<say 'Ms Romano' 'MEDIA/VALENTINA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> $name, did you really mean what you said in there?<</say>> You blink, surprised by her sudden question. You had been so focused on the task at hand that you hadn't considered the implications of your words. <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Of course, Ms. Romano. I meant every word. Those girls in there, they're just...accessories. You're the real deal, smart, powerful, and absolutely stunning. All of them together are not even worth a third of you.<</say>> Ms. Romano's blush deepens, and she looks away, her eyes darting away from you. You can see her mind racing, trying to process your unexpected compliment. She retreats into the car and you quickly follow. The ride back to the office is indeed silent, the only sound being the steady hum of the engine and the occasional squeak of leather as you both shift in your seats. The tension in the car is thick, charged with an undercurrent of something you can't quite put your finger on. <img src= "MEDIA\MISC\Gifs\CAR.gif"> <img src= "MEDIA\MISC\Images\AGENCY.jpg"> As you both step out of the car, the brisk wind slaps you in the face, a stark reminder of the real world outside Club Spade's velvet bubble. You follow Ms. Romano into the office, her heels clicking rhythmically on the floor. She pauses before her office door, turning to face you. <<say 'Ms Romano' 'MEDIA/VALENTINA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Meet me tonight at my place, $name. There's something I want to discuss with you.<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Of course, Ms. Romano.<</say>> [[Day unfolds]] <<set $gender to "male">>

<<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> $fname... that has a nice ring to it. $fname it is, then. Well, $fname, I'm sure you'll do great. Just remember, if you ever need anything or have any questions, don't hesitate to ask me, okay?<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Thanks, Keisha. I... I appreciate it. And thank you for today. I'll never forget it.<</say>> With a final smile, you leave the apartment, still adjusting to the feel of your new body and the confidence that comes with it. As you walk back home, you can't help but notice the ogles you get from other men looking at your ass and also some catcalling. It makes you feel shy and embarrassed, and you want nothing more than to get back to your own room where you can be comfortable in your own skin again. <img src ="MEDIA\FMC\Gifs\WALK.webp"> You hurry home, running as fast as your new heels will allow. The cool air brushes against your skin, making you feel both exhilarated and self-conscious at the same time. Finally, you reach your building and practically sprint up the stairs to your room. Closing the door behind you, you let out a shaky breath. [[At home]] <<set $gender to "female">>

<<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Whoa whoa whoa, slow down there, $fname. I didn't even know you'd be going full-on slut mode with Darius. That was all on you.<</say>> You take a deep breath, trying to calm the storm of emotions swirling within you. Keisha's casual dismissal of the situation stings, but you can't deny the truth in her words. You chose to take the pill, you chose to go to Club Spade, and you chose to be with Darius. <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I guess I just didn't expect it to go that far. I feel... exposed.<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Why so shy, $fname? You looked absolutely divine in that video. Like you were born to be a slut.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I don't know, Keisha. It's just a lot to take in. But tell me, how long have you been doing this?<</say>> [[She answers->She answers2]] <<set $gender to "female">>

<<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Wow, $fname, that's a lot to take in. It's been an interesting few days for you, hasn't it?<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> You could say that. It's like my life's been flipped upside down. But in a good way, I guess.<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I can only imagine. You know, $fname, you've always been so open-minded and brave. It's one of the things I adore about you.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Thank you, Keisha. I've just been trying to go with the flow and embrace the changes in my life. It's definitely been an adventure.<</say>> Keisha takes a sip of her coffee, her eyes never leaving yours. The intimacy of your shared secrets hangs in the air like a fine mist. [[She changes the subject->She changes the subject2]] <<set $gender to "female">>

Angela's expression softens, and she walks back to the bed, sitting beside you. She takes your hand in hers, her touch gentle and reassuring. <<say 'Angela' 'MEDIA/ANGELA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> $name, that's the sweetest thing anyone's ever said to me. I'm sorry for assuming otherwise. I'd love to see you again.<</say>> You lean in, capturing Angela's soft, slightly surprised gasp with your lips. The kiss starts gentle, a tender exploration of her mouth, before it deepens, becoming a declaration of the connection you felt the moment you met her in the boutique. <<say 'Angela' 'MEDIA/ANGELA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Mm, $name... that was unexpected. But I like it. You know, the shower in the hotel is pretty big. There's enough room for two.<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I like the way you think, Angela. Let's not waste any more time.<</say>> Angela giggles, her eyes sparkling with mischief as she slinks towards the bathroom, her fat ass swaying with each step. She glances back over her shoulder, giving you a wink as she enters the en suite, the sound of running water soon filling the room. <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Gifs\ASS WALK.webp"> [[Follow her in]] <<set $gender to "male">>

<video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\VALENTINA\Videos\MC RIDE.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> <<say 'Ms Romano' 'MEDIA/VALENTINA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh, God... you feel so good...<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh, Valentina... you're incredible...<</say>> As you watch her ride you, your body tense with pleasure, you feel your climax building once again. Ms. Romano senses this, her movements becoming more urgent as she approaches her own release. <<say 'Ms Romano' 'MEDIA/VALENTINA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Ahhh... I'm going to cum!<</say>> With a loud moan, she throws her head back and her body tenses, her inner walls pulsing around you as she comes undone. Her orgasm overtakes her, and she collapses onto you, still joined at the hip. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she tries to catch her breath. Unable to resist the urge any longer, you begin to thrust harder into her, your hips meeting hers with increasing force. The mattress squeaks beneath you as you lose yourself in the pleasure of her body. Ms. Romano gasps and moans, her nails digging into your shoulders as she meets your rhythm. <<say 'Ms Romano' 'MEDIA/VALENTINA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh, my god $name... I can't... I can't take anymore...<</say>> You feel her body trembling beneath you as she nears another climax. Her words send a thrill of anticipation through you, and you thrust even harder, determined to make her lose control. Her nails scrape down your back, leaving trails of fire in their wake. Her hips buck wildly against yours, and then with a scream of ecstasy, she comes again, her inner walls squeezing tight around you. <<say 'Ms Romano' 'MEDIA/VALENTINA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh my god $name that was amazing... oh, god...<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> It's not done yet, Valentina... I need you to cum again... for me...<</say>> [[You turn her around]] <<set $gender to "male">>

You position yourself on your back as Keisha straddles you, her perfect round ass in the air. She sinks down onto your hard length, the tightness of her pussy sending waves of pleasure through your body. She begins to ride you, her hips moving in a rhythmic motion that has you panting and gripping her hips. <video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\MC\Videos\KEISHA COWGIRL.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Fuck, Keisha...you feel so good...<</say>> With a growl, you grab her hips and start to pound into her, meeting her rhythm with powerful strokes. Your cock slides in and out of her wet heat, the slap of their flesh filling the room. <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh god, $name...I'm close...I'm so close...AHHHHHH<</say>> You pull her close <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> You make me wanna cum so hard...God, Keisha...<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Hold on stud. Before you cum, you need to fuck my ass. As a reward for getting the job.<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Your ass? You fucking dirty bitch...I'm gonna give you what you want. But I might lose control<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>>I'm counting on it...<</say>> [[You take her ass->You take her ass2]] <<set $gender to "male">>

You obey her command, climbing onto the bed and lying down. She straddles you, her hands on your shoulders, guiding your cock to her entrance. With a sharp intake of breath, she sinks down onto you, her tightness engulfing you once more. <video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\ANGELA\Videos\MC RIDING.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh fuck... You're incredible, Angela... Ride me... Take me... <</say>> She rides you expertly, her hips moving crazily fast, her breasts bouncing with each thrust. Her eyes are closed tightly, her face contorted in a expression of pure ecstasy. Her moans fill the room, drowning out any other sound. <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>>God, I love how you're riding me... It's perfect... You feel so good... So tight... So wet... <</say>> <<say 'Angela' 'MEDIA/ANGELA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>>Oh God... I'm close... I'm so close... Fuck, $name... Make me cum... Make me yours... <</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>>You pull her in close, kissing her breasts and then her lips. Her taste is intoxicating, and it only heightens the desire coursing through your body. You grasp her hips, guiding her movements as she continues to ride you. <</say>> <<say 'Angela' 'MEDIA/ANGELA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>>Oh my God... I'm cumming! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! <</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>>God that felt incredible... I want more... I want you to get up... Put your hands on the wall... And stick your ass out for me...<</say>> [[She does so]] <<set $gender to "male">>

Keisha's eyes light up with excitement, and she eagerly complies. She straddles you on the couch, the strap-on standing at attention between her legs. She lowers herself onto it, taking it inch by inch, until she's fully seated. <video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\KEISHA\Videos\FMC STRAP ON RIDE.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> You can't help but reach out, your hand connecting with the soft, supple flesh of her ass with a satisfying smack. You've missed this feeling, the power of giving pleasure and the thrill of watching a woman lose control under your touch. Keisha moans louder, her hips bucking as she rides you with increasing desperation. <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Cum for me, Keisha. I want to feel you come all over this strap-on.<</say>> Keisha's eyes roll back in ecstasy as she takes your instructions to heart, her hips moving faster and faster. Her breasts bounce with each thrust, and the sight of her riding you is almost too much to handle. You tighten your grip on her hips, guiding her movements, watching her face contort with pleasure. <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh, $fname, I'm so close... I can feel it...CUMMMMMINGGG.<</say>> [[Aftermath->Aftermath5]] <<set $gender to "female">>

<<say 'Angela' 'MEDIA/ANGELA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>>$name, you came! I'm so glad.<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Of course, I did. You look absolutely stunning, Angela by the way.<</say>> Angela's eyes light up at the compliment, and she stands to greet you, hugging you closer than you expected. <<say 'Angela' 'MEDIA/ANGELA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>>Thank you, darling. Now, let's get you that drink.<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I'd love that.<</say>> [[You talk]] <<set $gender to "male">> <<set $gender to "male">>

<img src= "MEDIA\FMC\Images\KEISHA MSG 4.png"> <img src = "MEDIA\KEISHA\Images\BBC PIC.jpg"> You stare at the photo for a moment, feeling a mixture of arousal and apprehension. It's hard not to be drawn in by his massive cock, and Keisha's obvious enjoyment of the whole thing. The more you think about it, the more you realize that this could be an experience like no other. It's dangerous, sure, but isn't life without risk a bit boring? As you drift off to sleep, you can't help but imagine what it would be like to be with this guy... [[Sleep->Sleep8]] <<set $gender to "female">>

<<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> $name $sname right? It's been so long, I can't believe it's you.<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Uhmm I'm sorry, do I know you? You look really familiar...<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh come on, $name! It's Keisha from next door. We were best friends as kids, remember? Before your family moved away and we lost touch.<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh my God, Keisha! I can't believe it's really you! You've grown up so much. You look... incredible.<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Well, thank you. I've been meaning to track you down for a while now. I've been doing pretty well for myself, actually. I'm a model now!<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> That's amazing, Keisha. I'm so happy for you. You deserve it.<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Thanks, $name. I'd love for us to catch up properly. Why don't you come over to my table and we can really talk?<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Sure, Keisha. I'd love that.<</say>> [[You follow her]] <<set $gender to "male">>

<<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Come and get it, big boy.<</say>> <img src = "MEDIA\KEISHA\Images\SEDUCE.jpg"> You're torn between two options: Either you can try to overcome your erectile dyusfunction and focus on enjoying the moment with Keisha, or you can confess the truth to Keisha and risk ruining everything. The choice is yours. [[Focus on Keisha]] [[Confess]] <<set $gender to "male">>

<<say 'Ms Romano' 'MEDIA/VALENTINA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> $name? What are you doing here? It's so early.<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Good morning, Ms. Romano. I hope I'm not interrupting. I just wanted to drop by and go over the gala details before our meeting today. I know how important this is to you, and I want to make sure everything's perfect.<</say>> <<say 'Ms Romano' 'MEDIA/VALENTINA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> $name, I applaud your initiative, but this meeting should go relatively smoothly.<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>>Yes, Ms. Romano, regardless, I want to do the best job for you.<</say>> Ms. Romano's cheeks color slightly at your earnestness. She takes a moment to compose herself before stepping aside to allow you entry. You both sit and she starts discussing the venue for the gala.She mentions a new upcoming nightclub called Club Spade, a place known for its exclusivity and extravagance. Since everywhere else is booked for the day of the gala c this was the only option. You listen intently until its almost time to leave. Ms Romano excuses herself to get ready for the meeting. [[A while later->A while later2]] <<set $gender to "male">>

Valentina gets on top of you, straddling your waist. Her eyes are filled with a mix of excitement and challenge. You pin her arms behind her back, while pounding her from beneath. Each thrust sends a wave of pleasure through her body, making her arch and moan. <video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\MC\Videos\VAL COWGIRL.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> <<say 'Ms Romano' 'MEDIA/VALENTINA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh my god, $name, you're so...so....<</say>> You can't resist the urge any longer. Your hands move to cup her breasts, feeling their softness and weight, your thumbs brushing against her hardened nipples. You pull her in close, her body a fiery press against yours as your mouth finds hers again. The kiss is deep and demanding, a dance of tongues and teeth that leaves you both panting. <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Valentina, I want you so much.<</say>> You can't help but feel a surge of power as you read the desire in Valentina's eyes. You flip her around with surprising grace, the couch creaking under the sudden shift in weight. Her legs are spread wide, her pussy glistening with need. [[Flip her]] <<set $gender to "male">>

<video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\VALENTINA\Videos\MC BJ.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Ms. Romano... I... uh... this isn't part of the interview, is it? I mean, I'm meant to be your PA, not your...<</say>> <<say 'Ms Romano' 'MEDIA/VALENTINA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh, but you are, $name. You're my personal assistant, and I need you to be... well, very personal. This is just a little test to see how good you are at pleasing me. And believe me, if you do well, you'll have this job in a heartbeat.<</say>> You can't believe what's happening. Your would-be boss is on her knees, sucking your dick, and telling you that you have to pleasure her in order to get the job. As she continues to work you with her mouth, you start to feel your climax building inside you. Suddenly, she pulls away, releasing you from her mouth. <<say 'Ms Romano' 'MEDIA/VALENTINA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Lets take this to the bedroom, shall we? I think you're going to need some help relaxing.<</say>> With a sultry smile, Ms. Romano grabs your dick and leads you out of the living room, through the hallway and into her bedroom. <img src = "MEDIA\MC\Gifs\GRAB AND FOLLOW.webp"> The room is dimly lit, with only a few candles flickering on the nightstand. The sheets are rumpled, and her bed awaits you. She guides you over to the bed, pushing you onto your back, and then continues to suck on you, taking you deep into her mouth again. [[She continues]] <<set $gender to "male">>

As you kick off your pants, Angela eagerly takes over, pulling down your boxer briefs. Her warm breath caresses your length as she leans in and engulfs your cock with her mouth, her expert tongue swirling around the head, driving you wild. <video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\ANGELA\Videos\MC BJ.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>>Ahhhh... Fuck, Angela... That's it... Suck it... Yeah...<</say>> Her hands grip your thighs as she bobs her head, taking you deeper into her mouth with each stroke. Her moans fill the room, matching the rhythm of her sucking. Your grip on her hair tightens, urging her to go faster, harder. <<say 'Angela' 'MEDIA/ANGELA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>>Oh, fuck yeah... Give it to me... Fuck my face baby... I want to feel you deep inside my throat...<</say>> You oblige, thrusting deeper into her mouth as your hips begin to lose control. She puts her hands behind her back.The sensation of her warm, wet mouth surrounding your cock is driving you wild. <<say 'Angela' 'MEDIA/ANGELA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>>God, you feel so good... So big... I need you inside me, $name... I need you inside me right now...<</say>> [[You oblige->You oblige2]] <<set $gender to "male">>

<video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\MISC\Videos\KEISHA MC 1.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh, fuck, Keisha. That feels so good.<</say>> Keisha's eyes widen with excitement as you push her head down further, her mouth enveloping more of your length. Her tongue works its magic, stroking and caressing you with an expertise that leaves you trembling with desire. <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Yes, take it all bitch.<</say>> You feel the tension in the room spike as you take control. Keisha's eyes light up with excitement, and she eagerly takes your length deeper into her mouth, her throat constricting around you as she gags slightly. You grip her hair, guiding her movements as the pleasure builds within you. <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Mmph, Daddy, I want to feel you inside me. I want to ride your cock like it's the last thing I'll ever do.<</say>> [[You lay down]] <<set $gender to "male">>

You nod eagerly, feeling a mixture of relief and excitement. Keisha reaches down, undoes your pants, and pulls your hard cock free. <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Wow... it's so big... I can't believe it's the same guy I used to play with when we were kids...<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I'm not the same guy I used to be either...<</say>> You help Keisha guide your cock into her mouth, feeling her hot, wet lips envelop you. She begins to bob her head up and down, taking you deeper and deeper into her mouth, her hand wrapped around your base, stroking you in time with her movements. <video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\KEISHA\Videos\MC BJ.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Fuck, Keisha... that feels so good...<</say>> As you feel yourself getting closer to your release, you reach down, gently guiding Keisha's head upward. She looks up at you, eyes wide and lips wet, and you feel a surge of desire course through you. You slide your cock out of her mouth, positioning it at her entrance. [[You fuck her]] <<set $gender to "male">>

<<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Well, I work as a model and I've heard some rumors about men taking TranscendX to get into modeling.If you're really interested, I could maybe help you get into the business, if you want?<</say>> You're taken aback by this offer. On the one hand, it's a way to make some money and possibly find your place in the world. But on the other hand, you're not so sure about becoming a model... especially since you'll have to take TranscendX. You hesitate for a moment before speaking. <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I... I don't know what to say, Keisha. That's a really big offer, and I appreciate it. But I'm not sure if I'm ready to become a model, you know? And I'm not so sure about TranscendX... It scares me a little.<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I understand, $name. It's a lot to think about. But if you ever change your mind, you know where to find me. And you can always come to me with any questions or concerns you have about TranscendX. I'll be here for you, no matter what you decide.<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Thanks, Keisha. I really appreciate that. I... I'll think about it. Maybe when I feel more confident, I'll give it some serious thought.<</say>> You nod gratefully, taking a final sip of your tea. As you stand up, Keisha gives you a reassuring pat on the shoulder. The two of you exchange a warm smile before you head out the door and back home to Alex's. The walk back is quiet, giving you time to process everything that's happened today. [[Back home]] <<set $gender to "male">>

Keisha's smile widens, and she gracefully stands, allowing the silk of her robe to slip off her shoulders. The room seems to hold its breath as the garment pools around her ankles, revealing the very same lingerie set you both wore during the photoshoot. The sight of her in the same delicate, lacy ensemble sends a jolt of electricity through your body. <img src = "MEDIA\KEISHA\Images\LING.jpg"> You also take your outfit off and your heart races as the fabric falls away, leaving you standing in nothing but the matching set of lingerie. <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Images\MODEL 6 FRONT.jpg"> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I guess, we both had the same idea tonight.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> It seems so.<</say>> The air in the room crackles with the tension as you both stand before each other in your lingerie. The candlelight flickers across Keisha's skin, casting shadows that dance over her curves, making her look like a goddess of temptation. You can't resist her so you lunge forward, wrapping your arms around her waist and pulling her closer. [[You kiss]] <<set $gender to "female">>

She pushes you onto the couch and straddles your waist. With one hand, she grabs your breast and starts sucking on your nipple, teasing it with her tongue. Your body arches into hers as you moan. <video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\AJ\Videos\FMC TIT SUCK.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> AJ... oh god... you're... so good. I can't even describe it. It's like every nerve ending is on fire, but in the best way possible.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> And... and AJ... I... I think I'm getting wet down there. It feels so... good.<</say>> <<say 'AJ' 'MEDIA/AJ/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh? Let's find out, shall we?<</say>> [[She goes down->She goes down2]] <<set $gender to "female">>

<img src = "MEDIA\KEISHA\Images\FMC MSG 2.png"> You think about it and guess she's right. You do need to start looking the part if you want to be taken seriously. But you dont have any idea where to start. Maybe Keisha can help. <img src = "MEDIA\KEISHA\Images\FMC MSG 3.png"> When you hear a knock at the door, you open it to find Keisha standing there, looking as beautiful as ever. <img src = "MEDIA\KEISHA\Images\SHOPPING.jpg"> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Hey, Keisha. You look fantastic. Thanks for coming. Shall we go?<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Thanks, $fname. You look lovely yourself. Let's go! I've got a few places in mind that I think you'll really like.<</say>> Keisha takes your hand, leading you out of the apartment building and down the street. <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Images\2 GIRL WALK.jpg"> The sun is shining, and the air is warm, making it a perfect day for shopping. You feel a little nervous, but Keisha is being very supportive and reassuring. As you walk down the street, you spot a store with an eye-catching window display. <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Images\BOUTIQUE SF.jpg"> Keisha grins and leads you inside. The store is filled with racks of colorful clothing, shoes, and accessories. [[Inside]] <<set $gender to "female">>

<img src = "MEDIA\BF GB\Images\SHORTS.jpg"> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Alex... you look... wow. Those clothes... they really suit you. You're so... hot.<</say>> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF GB/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Thanks, $fname. I... I don't know what to think. I feel so... exposed.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I used to think that too, but trust me, once you get used to it, you'll love it.<</say>> You both laugh nervously, the tension in the room easing slightly as you sit on the edge of the bed. You can't help but feel a thrill at the sight of Alex in your clothes, a strange mix of pride and jealousy. <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> So, Alex, what do you think? Does it feel different being a girl?<</say>> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF GB/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> It's... overwhelming, $fname. Everything's so... sensitive.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I know the feeling. The first time I transformed, it was like my entire world had shifted. But you'll get used to it. And if you ever need any advice or... anything, I'm here for you.<</say>> [[You talk some more]] <<set $gender to "female">>

img src = "MEDIA\BF GB\Images\SHORTS.jpg"> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Alex... you look... wow. Those clothes... they really suit you. You're so... hot.<</say>> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF GB/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Thanks, $fname. I... I don't know what to think. I feel so... exposed.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I used to think that too, but trust me, once you get used to it, you'll love it.<</say>> You both laugh nervously, the tension in the room easing slightly as you sit on the edge of the bed. You can't help but feel a thrill at the sight of Alex in your clothes, a strange mix of pride and jealousy. <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> So, Alex, what do you think? Does it feel different being a girl?<</say>> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF GB/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> It's... overwhelming, $fname. Everything's so... sensitive.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I know the feeling. The first time I transformed, it was like my entire world had shifted. But you'll get used to it. And if you ever need any advice or... anything, I'm here for you.<</say>> [[You talk some more->You talk some more2]] <<set $gender to "female">>

<<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Bingo. These photos are going to be incredible. I'm sure you'll get the job. Now, why don't we head out on the town? I know of a great club where you'll fit right in.<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Keisha... I appreciate the offer, but I just want to go home after today and relax. I mean, I've never done anything like this before. I just want to... get used to it. You know?<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh, sweetie, don't worry about it. I totally understand. It's a lot to take in, being a woman for the first time. But just remember, I'm here for you whenever you need me.<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Thanks, Keisha. I really appreciate it. You're... you're a good friend.<</say>> Just as you turn to leave, Keisha reaches out and gently grabs your wrist, stopping you. <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh, and before you go... what should I tell my boss your name is? I mean, you can't be called $name as woman. So what should your girl name be?<</say>> You think for a moment, realizing that you haven't given this any thought. You look down at your body, feeling the fabric of your new clothes, and something clicks in your mind. You want to be different. You want to be special. <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> How about... um... <<textbox "$fname" "">>?<</say>> [[She replies]] <<set $gender to "female">>

The photographer finally calls it a wrap, and the tension in the room breaks like a popped balloon. The assistants rush in to help you and Keisha out of the lingerie. You both breathe a sigh of relief, but the electricity of the shoot lingers. <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> That was... intense. You handled it like a pro, though, $fname.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Thanks, Keisha. It was definitely something new....<</say>> As you both leave the agency, you can't help but feel a strange mix of excitement and unease. The intimate poses from the shoot play back in your mind, and you can't ignore the way Keisha's eyes had lingered on you. You wave goodbye to Keisha as she heads off in a taxi, leaving you to walk home alone under the soft glow of the streetlamps. <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Gifs\WALK.webp"> [[At home->At home5]] <<set $gender to "female">>

The flash of the camera pierces the silence as Gina strikes pose after pose, her movements fluid and mesmerizing. <img src = "MEDIA\GINA\Images\MODEL 1.1.jpg"> <img src = "MEDIA\GINA\Images\MODEL 1.2.jpg"> <img src = "MEDIA\GINA\Images\MODEL 1.3.jpg"> <img src = "MEDIA\GINA\Images\MODEL 1.4.jpg"> You can't help but feel a mix of admiration and attraction as you watch her, her confidence in the swimwear leaving you slightly speechless. [[End of shoot->End of shoot2]] <<set $gender to "male">>

Keisha steps into the bathroom and begins to strip off her clothes, throwing them haphazardly into a pile on the floor. The bathroom is small, but there's enough room for the two of you. She turns to face you, naked and wet from the shower, and smiles coyly. You extend your fun..... <img src ="MEDIA\MC\Gifs\SHOWER FUCK.webp"> The two of you step out of the shower, toweling each other off. Your hands move from each other's bodies, but the connection remains palpable. You dress quickly, both of you in underwear and t-shirts. As you gather your belongings, Keisha leans in and kisses you softly on the lips, the wetness of her mouth mingling with the sweet taste of her skin. <img src ="MEDIA\KEISHA\Images\MC KISS.jpg"> [[Walk her]] <<set $gender to "male">>

<img src = "MEDIA\MC\Images\WAKE UP.jpg"> You wake up to the sound of your phone buzzing insistently on the nightstand. It's a text from Keisha. <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Images\TEXT 1.png"> You glance at the clock and see that you still have a little time before you need to get going. You decide to take a quick shower, get dressed, and eat something before you head over to Keisha's boss's office. [[Few hours later]] <<set $gender to "male">>

<img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Images\WAKE UP.jpg"> You wake up and decide to get some breakfast. You go to your living room and what you see shocks you. There, in your living room, is a beautiful girl. She's topless, her breasts bare and perfect, her nipples erect from the cool air. Her face is flushed, her lips parted, and her eyes meet yours, a mixture of shock in their depths. <img src = "MEDIA\BF GB\Images\INTRO.jpg"> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Um...excuse me? Who are you? A friend of Alex?<</say>> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF GB/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> $fname...? Oh my god..I...I can't believe this...I...I'ts me, Alex....<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> What the fuck...?<</say>> [[You speak->You speak5]] <<set $gender to "female">>

<img src = "MEDIA\MC\Images\WAKE UP.jpg"> The following morning, the sun pierces through the blinds, casting stripes of light across the floor. You get up, feeling groggy but knowing you need to figure something out for Alex. You decide to call in Keisha for reinforcements. You explain everything to Keisha over the phone, her gasps and exclamations punctuating your story. Despite the surprise, you can hear the curiosity in her voice. [[A while later]] <<set $gender to "male">>

<img src = "MEDIA\MC\Images\WAKE UP.jpg"> The next morning, you wake up extra early, the sun barely peeking over the horizon. You can't shake the feeling of unease about the meeting with Ms. Romano. You decide to get a head start on the day and make a surprise visit to her house, hoping to discuss the gala and maybe get a read on her mood beforehand. You shower and dress sharply, your thoughts swirling like the water around you. You grab your briefcase, double-checking the documents for the meeting before slipping out of the apartment. <img src = "MEDIA\MC\Gifs\WALK.gif"> The cool air outside is a shock to your system, but it helps to clear your head as you make your way to Ms. Romano's mansion. <img src = "MEDIA\VALENTINA\Images\MANSION.jpg"> As you stand on Ms. Romano's doorstep, you take a deep breath and ring the bell. The sound echoes through the quiet, early morning air. You're surprised when the door swings open almost immediately, revealing a very surprised Ms. Romano. She's dressed in a robe, her hair slightly disheveled, and her eyes wide with shock. <img src = "MEDIA\VALENTINA\Images\ROBE.jpg"> [[She speaks->She speaks3]] <<set $gender to "male">>

The sun peeks through the heavy curtains, casting a warm glow over the opulent bedroom. You stir, your arm wrapped around Valentina's waist, her back pressed against your chest. <img src = "MEDIA\MC\Images\CUDDLE.jpg"> The smell of sex lingers in the air, a heady mix of sweat and desire that still clings to your skin. With a reluctant sigh, you pull away from Valentina's embrace, the warmth of her body already missed. You check the time and realize with a jolt that you have to get ready for the shopping trip with Alex and Keisha. The thought of leaving Valentina's side makes your stomach twist, but you know Alex needs you. <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Valentina, I have to go. I promised my friend Alex that I'd go shopping with her today.<</say>> <<say 'Ms Romano' 'MEDIA/VALENTINA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh, of course, $name. You're a good friend. But before you go, promise me one thing.<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Anything, Valentina.<</say>> <<say 'Ms Romano' 'MEDIA/VALENTINA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Promise we'll do this again. I don't mean just...sex. I mean...spending time together, like this.<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I promise, Valentina. Last night was...more than I could have ever hoped for. I'd love to spend more time with you, just the two of us, doing whatever you want.<</say>> Valentina's smile widens, and she turns to face you, her hand caressing your cheek. <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I have to go now, but I'll be thinking of you all day.<</say>> [[You leave->You leave2]] <<set $gender to "male">>

<img src = "MEDIA\MC\Images\WAKE UP.jpg"> The first light of dawn creeps through the blinds, casting a warm glow across the room. You groan, bolting upright in bed. The fog of sleep clears from your mind, and reality crashes down upon you like a sledgehammer. You're late for work. Your heart races as you throw on your clothes, mind swirling with the events of last night. You glance at the clock—you've got minutes to spare. You sprint to the bathroom, splash cold water on your face, and gulp down a mouthful of minty toothpaste to chase away the whiskey breath. The reflection in the mirror is a blur as you tie your tie in a hasty knot. You grab your work bag and rush out of the apartment, almost colliding with Alex, who's just coming out of his room. He's wearing a knowing smirk, having heard your early morning panic. <img src = "MEDIA\MC\Gifs\RUN.gif"> [[At office]] <<set $gender to "male">>

<img src = "MEDIA\MC\Images\WAKE UP.jpg"> The shrill beep of your alarm pierces the silence of the early morning. You get up and make your way to the meeting spot with a mix of dread and anticipation. You hail a taxi. <img src= "MEDIA\MISC\Images\TAXI.jpg"> Then give the driver the address to the meeting spot, Club Spade. The taxi pulls up to the curb in front of Club Spade, and you step out into the crisp morning air. <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Images\CLUB SPADE.jpg"> You spot Ms. Romano, her brunette hair shimmering in the early light, looking as sharp and intimidating as ever in a sleek black dress. <img src= "MEDIA\VALENTINA\Images\MEETING.jpg"> <<say 'Ms Romano' 'MEDIA/VALENTINA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> $name, about time you showed up. Did you forget we had this meeting today?<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> No, Ms. Romano, I wouldn't dare. I've had it marked in my calendar since you scheduled it.<</say>> <<say 'Ms Romano' 'MEDIA/VALENTINA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I expect punctuality from my employees, especially my personal assistant. Now, let's get inside. We have a lot to discuss.<</say>> [[Enter club]] <<set $gender to "male">>

<img src = "MEDIA\MC\Images\WAKE UP.jpg"> The next morning, the sun streams through the blinds, painting bars of light across your face. You groan, rolling over to check the time. You get up to the kitchen to make some coffee, expecting to see Alex lounging on the couch or playing games, but the apartment is eerily silent. You grab your phone to shoot Alex a text, curiosity piqued by his absence. <img src = "MEDIA\BF\Images\MC MSG 1.png"> [[He replies a while later]] <<set $gender to "male">>

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<img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Images\WAKE UP.jpg"> You wake up to the sound of your phone buzzing. It's 9 AM, and the sun is already streaming through the windows. You groan and roll out of bed to change into your workout gear, feeling both nervous and excited for your rendezvous with AJ. <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Images\CASUAL 4.jpg"> You decide to jog over to AJ's place to get your blood pumping and to enjoy the fresh morning air. <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Gifs\JOG.gif"> The journey is peaceful, other than the occasional looks you get. As you arrive at AJ's building, you catch your breath and take a moment to compose yourself. You knock on the door to AJ's apartment, feeling a mix of excitement and trepidation. Her voice, sweet and inviting, calls out for you to come in. [[Enter->Enter2]] <<set $gender to "female">>

<img src = "MEDIA\MC\Images\WAKE UP.jpg"> You wake up early in the morning, the light streaming in through the curtains a pale gold. Your heart pounds with nervous energy as you remember the trial shoot you have today. You swing your legs out of bed and stand, stretching. You take a deep breath, trying to calm your nerves. <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I can do this. I've got this.<</say>> You take the TranscendX Pill with a glass of water and begin to change into the outfit Keisha gave you. <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Gifs\GENDER TRANSFORMATION.gif"> You glance at yourself in the mirror, taking in the transformation. You look stunning. <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Images\1ST LOOK.jpg"> With a deep breath, you head out to the agency. The city of Havenwood bustles around you, people moving like ants on a busy sidewalk. You navigate your way through the crowds, your nerves on edge as you near the modelling agency where Ms. Romanoawaits. Finally, you step inside the agency, the receptionist eyeing you up and down before directing you to the studio. <img src= "MEDIA\MISC\Images\AGENCY.jpg"> [[At the studio]] <<set $gender to "male">>

<img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Images\WAKE UP.jpg"> You wake up to a message from <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Images\KEISHA MSG 8.png"> You get ready, slipping into a cute summer dress that highlights your figure. <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Images\MODEL 1.3.jpg"> You can't help but feel a little nervous about seeing Keisha again, but you're also eager to see how she's been since your last steamy encounter. You head out to the coffee shop. [[At coffee shop->At coffee shop2]] <<set $gender to "female">>

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<img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Images\WAKE UP.jpg"> The next day is a whirlwind of helping Alex adjust to her new life as a woman. She's fascinated by the changes in her body, the way her breasts bounce with every step, the softness of her skin. You share your experiences and advice, watching as she discovers herself in the mirror, her eyes wide with wonder. <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF GB/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> $fname, I had no idea it would be like this. It's... it's incredible.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I'm happy for you, Alex. I know it's a lot to take in, but you're doing great.<</say>> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF GB/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Thanks, $fname. I just... I don't know what to do next. I mean, I've always been straight, but now... I'm not so sure.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I've been going through the same stuff too. Ever since I started using TranscendX, I've had... confusion about my sexuality.<</say>> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF GB/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Really? Me too. It's like... I've been questioning everything. But seeing you as a woman, it's like it's given me the courage to explore these feelings.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I know what you mean. It's like we're both on this crazy journey together now. We can lean on each other.<</say>> [[Night comes->Night comes3]] <<set $gender to "female">>

<img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Images\WAKE UP.jpg"> You wake up to a message from Keisha. <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Images\KEISHA MSG 10.png"> You get ready, slipping into a cute summer dress that highlights your figure. <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Images\MODEL 1.3.jpg"> You can't help but feel a little nervous about seeing Keisha again. You head out to the coffee shop. [[At coffee shop->At coffee shop3]] <<set $gender to "female">>

The next day is filled with anticipation for your date with Evan. You spend hours getting ready, choosing an outfit that's both comfortable and alluring. Finally, you settle on a pair of skinny jeans and a top that hugs your curves just right. You get a message from Evan, saying he's outside. Your heart races as you look in the mirror one last time before heading out. As you make your way to the door, feeling the butterflies in your stomach, Alex stops you in your tracks, looking surprised. <img src = "MEDIA\BF GB\Images\SHORTS.jpg"> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF GB/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> $fname, you look... wow, what's the occasion?<</say>> You blush slightly at Alex's compliment, feeling a twinge of guilt for not telling her about your date with Evan. <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I have a date...with a guy.<</say>> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF GB/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> A guy? Like, a date-date? As in, you're going out with a man?<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Yeah, his name is Evan. We met at the coffee shop, and he's a basketball player for the Havenwood Hawks. We clicked, and he asked me out after we ran into each other at the gala.<</say>> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF GB/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh, wow. That's... really interesting. I had no idea you felt that way.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> It's all so new and confusing, but I can't deny that I'm happy. It just feels right with him, you know?<</say>> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF GB/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I do know. Sometimes you just click with someone. Just remember to be true to yourself, $fname. No matter what happens, it's your journey to explore.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Thank you, Alex. I really appreciate your support. I'll keep that in mind.<</say>> [[You go out to meet Evan]]

Over the next few days, life falls into a comfortable rhythm. You go on several more dates with Evan, each one more magical than the last. He treats you with a tenderness that you never knew existed, making you feel cherished and desired. <img src = "MEDIA\EVAN\Images\DATE.jpg"> Your modeling career continues to soar, with new shoots and opportunities coming your way, all thanks to the connections made at the gala. The days are a whirlwind of glitz, glamour, and passion. <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Gifs\MODELLING.gif"> Alex, on the other hand, has been navigating the dating scene with a mix of excitement and caution. She's been on a few dates, but nothing has quite sparked the same fire that you feel when you're with Evan. She shares her experiences with you, her stories ranging from awkward silences to surprising chemistry. <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Gifs\TIMESKIP.webp"> [[Out of the blue]]

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<img src = "MEDIA\MC\Images\WAKE UP.jpg"> You wake up, feeling groggy and disoriented. Your head is pounding, and you have a strange metallic taste in your mouth. As you sit up, you realize that you're back in your old body. You're a man again. You stand up and stretch, still feeling the effects of your transformation wearing off. As you walk into the living room, you see Alex, your roommate making himself some breakfast at the kitchen counter. <img src = "MEDIA\BF\Images\MORNING.jpg"> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Hey, $name. You're finally up. How're you feeling?<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Ugh, like death warmed over. You know, just... different. How'd you sleep?<</say>> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Not bad, actually. Did you have fun last night? You were out later than usual.<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Yeah, I had a good time. You know, just hung out with some friends.<</say>> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> That's cool. Well, I'm gonna head out soon. Do you want me to pick up anything from the store on my way home?<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Nah, I'm good for now. Thanks anyway.<</say>> Alex finishes making his breakfast and heads out the door, leaving you alone in the apartment. As you stretch and yawn, you can't help but feel a strange sense of disconnect from the life you were living just a few hours ago. You decide to take a shower and get ready for the day, hoping that will help you adjust back to your normal routine. [[Suddenly]] <<set $gender to "male">>

You spend the rest of the week doing some photoshoots and also exploring you're new body more. <img src= "MEDIA\MISC\Images\AGENCY.jpg"> <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Gifs\SHOOT.gif"> <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Images\MODEL 2.jpg"> <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Images\MODEL 3.jpg"> <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Images\MODEL 4.jpg"> As you experiment with your new body, you can't help but feel like a whole new person. The way you move, the way you look at things, even the way you breathe is different. It's exhilarating and terrifying all at once. <img src= "MEDIA\FMC\Gifs\MAST.gif"> But mostly, you're just happy that you finally found some purpose and pleasure in this strange new life. <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Gifs\TIMESKIP.webp"> [[Then]] <<set $gender to "female">>

<img src = "MEDIA\MC\Images\WAKE UP.jpg"> You wake up to the soft glow of your phone screen, the notification light flickering like a tiny firefly in the dimness of the room. The message is from AJ, her name illuminated against the black background. You squint and read the message. <img src = "MEDIA\AJ\Images\FMC MSG 2.png"> [[You reply to her]] <<set $gender to "male">>

<img src = "MEDIA\MC\Images\WAKE UP.jpg"> You wake up with a start, suddenly realizing that you're going to be late for the meeting with Ms Romano. You leap out of bed and hastily throw on some clothes. As you speed down the streets, you try to calm your nerves and prepare yourself for whatever she has in store for you. <img src = "MEDIA\MC\Gifs\WALK.gif"> <img src= "MEDIA\MISC\Images\AGENCY.jpg"> You finally make it to the agency, your heart racing as you enter the building. You sit down in the waiting area and take a deep breath, trying to steady your nerves, when suddenly you get called. <img src= "MEDIA\MIA\Images\INTRO.jpg"> <<say 'Mia' 'MEDIA/MIA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Mr. $sname? I'm Mia, Ms. Romano's personal assistant. Ms. Romano has been expecting you. Follow me, please.<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Thanks, Mia.<</say>> You follow Mia down the hallway, your eyes drifting over her figure as she walks. She's dressed conservatively yet stylishly, with a fitted suit that accentuates her curves. You can't help but feel a mixture of nervousness and attraction as you walk behind her. <img src = "MEDIA\MIA\Images\OFFICE BEHIND.jpg"> Finally, you arrive at Ms. Romano's office. The door is open, revealing a spacious room with floor-to-ceiling windows that offer a breathtaking view of the city skyline. Ms. Romano sitting on her desk, a stern expression on her face. She motions for you to come in and take a seat across from her. [[In her office]] <<set $gender to "male">>

The next few days pass in a blur of modelling and using the dildo. During the day, you're $fname, the perfect model. <img src= "MEDIA\MISC\Images\AGENCY.jpg"> <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Gifs\SHOOT.gif"> At night, you're a different person entirely, exploring your newfound desires. <img src= "MEDIA\FMC\Images\DILDO MAST.jpg"> You rarely spend any time as yourself, $name, and when you do, it feels strange and uncomfortable. <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Gifs\TIMESKIP.webp"> [[Then one day]] <<set $gender to "female">>

<img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Gifs\BBC DREAM 1.webp"> <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Gifs\BBC DREAM 2.webp"> <img src = "MEDIA\MC\Images\WAKE UP.jpg"> You wake up to the feeling of stickiness between your legs. Your cheeks flush with embarrassment as you realize that you've had another wet dream. <img src = "MEDIA\MC\Images\BETA WD.jpg"> A strong, black man and you, as $fname, in the throes of passion. You can't believe it. You try to shake off the feeling, but the images from your dream linger. Just as you're about to clean yourself up, you hear a knock on your door. Panic flares up in your chest. It's Alex, your roommate. You hastily pull the blankets over your crotch, making sure there's no sign of your recent arousal. [[You tell him to come in]] <<set $gender to "male">>

<img src = "MEDIA\MC\Images\WAKE UP.jpg"> The next morning, the sun peeks through your curtains, casting a warm glow across your room. You stretch lazily in bed, feeling the softness of the sheets against your skin. With a jolt, you remember the photoshoot scheduled for today. You decide that you need to get ready for your modeling shoot. Taking a deep breath, you pull out one of the Enhanced TranscendX pills. <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Gifs\GENDER TRANSFORMATION.gif"> The crispness of the early morning air outside whispers through the open window, and you decide to take advantage of it. You throw on your running gear and head out into the quiet streets of Havenwood. [[Head out]] <<set $gender to "male">>

As Richard Stagg walks away, Evan's posture relaxes, and he turns to you with a grateful smile. <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I'm sorry for springing that whole 'girlfriend' thing on you, but I thought it might help.<</say>> <<say 'Evan' 'MEDIA/EVAN/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> It was brilliant $fname, you're amazing. Thanks to you, I might have scored a meeting with Stagg.<</say>> Evan's hand slides around your waist, and he pulls you in for a quick hug. You can feel the excitement radiating from his body, his heart racing against yours. [[Night ends]]

After a moment of hesitation, you gather your courage and decide to stay. You take the massive cock into your mouth, engulfing it as deeply as you can. It feels incredible, and you begin to suck on it hungrily. <video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\FMC\Videos\GH 1.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> You expertly suck on the cock, moving your head up and down as you take it deeper into your throat. You've never really had a gag reflex as a guy and also had a lot of practice with the dildo, and it shows. The guy on the other side moans loudly, his hips thrusting against the wall in rhythm with your movements. <<say 'Guy on the other side' 'MEDIA/MISC/Images/MALE SIDE.jpg'>> Oh fuck yeah, that's it! You're a natural, baby. Keep sucking, keep sucking...and use your hands, yeah...<</say>> [[You oblige]] <<set $gender to "female">>

<<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Hey, you never know. Things might pick up for you. Just stick it out for a while, and see what happens. You never know when opportunity might knock.<</say>> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Thanks, man. You're right. I should at least give it some time. Who knows? Maybe something will change.<</say>> Just as you're about to respond, your phone buzzes in your pocket. It's a message from Keisha. You pull it out and read it. <img src = "MEDIA\KEISHA\Images\MSG 3.png"> Keisha texts you the address of a bar just a few blocks away from where you are now. She says to meet her there in 30 minutes. You're excited to catch up and celebrate your new job! [[Invite Alex->Invite Alex2]] <<set $gender to "male">>

<<if $gender is "male">>[img[MEDIA\MC\Images\SIDEBAR.jpg]] <<elseif $gender is "female">>[img[MEDIA\FMC\Images\SIDEBAR.jpg]] <</if>>

You lean in, your heart racing as you bring your lips to the tip of his erect member. The scent of him fills your nose, a mix of musk and power that sends a thrill through you. You wrap your soft, warm lips around his cock, feeling it pulse against your tongue. <video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\RICHARD\Videos\FMC BLOWJOB.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> <<say 'Mr. Stagg' 'MEDIA/RICHARD/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> That's it, $fname. Take it all in. Show me how much you want this.<</say>> You obey, taking his cock deeper into your mouth, feeling it fill you up. You can't help but feel a sense of empowerment, despite being on your knees. The taste of him is intoxicating, and the challenge of pleasing such a powerful man is strangely thrilling. <<say 'Mr. Stagg' 'MEDIA/RICHARD/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Mm, yes, just like that, $fname. You're a natural.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Thank you, Mr. Stagg. I want to make sure you're satisfied.<</say>> You begin to bob your head up and down, taking more of him in with each motion. His grip on your hair tightens, guiding you as you suck and lick, exploring every inch of his manhood. The salty taste of him is surprisingly addictive, and you find yourself getting lost in the rhythm. <<say 'Mr. Stagg' 'MEDIA/RICHARD/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> That's enough for now, $fname. You're doing splendidly, but let's move this to a more... comfortable setting.<</say>> [[He leads you over to his sofa]] <<set $gender to "female">>

While you're in the shower, your phone rings. You reach over to grab it and answer it. It's HG agency, and they have some news about your contract. The woman on the other end of the line tells you that they want you to come in and sign the contract so you can officially become a model for them. You feel a mix of excitement and nervousness well up inside you as you agree to meet them at their office later today. You hang up the phone and stare at yourself in the mirror, wondering what you're getting yourself into. You take a deep breath and reach for the TranscendX standard pills. <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Images\STANDARD PILLS.jpg"> Deciding that it's time to embrace this new chapter in your life. You take the pill and swallow it, feeling a strange sensation spread through your body as it begins to take effect. <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Gifs\GENDER TRANSFORMATION.gif"> After waiting for the effects of the pill to take hold, you get dressed in the outfit Keisha gave you . You check your appearance in the mirror one last time and head out the door, ready to face the day and whatever challenges lie ahead at the HG agency. <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Images\1ST LOOK.jpg"> [[Leave]] <<set $gender to "male">>

<<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Why did you stop, Mr. Stagg?<</say>> <<say 'Mr. Stagg' 'MEDIA/RICHARD/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I want to show you the true meaning of power, $fname. I want to claim every part of you. Including your asshole.<</say>> A thrill of fear and excitement shoots through you at his words. You've never done anything like this before, but the idea of being so completely dominated by such a powerful man sends a shiver down your spine. <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Mr. Stagg, I've never... I'm not sure I can.<</say>> <<say 'Mr. Stagg' 'MEDIA/RICHARD/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh come on, $fname. You said you'd do anything to prove your dedication. This is just another boundary to cross, and trust me, it's one you'll enjoy.<</say>> You swallow hard, the anticipation making your stomach flutter. [[You nod yes]] <<set $gender to "female">>

You're close, so close, Keisha's expert ministrations on the brink of sending you over the edge. Just as you feel your release building inside you, the door to the dressing room flies open. A hot MILF walks in, looking from you to Keisha and back again. <img src = "MEDIA\VALENTINA\Images\INTRO.jpg"> <<say 'Ms Romano' 'MEDIA/VALENTINA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh my! Keisha, I heard a commotion and thought I'd come see what was going on. Looks like I've caught you in a rather... interesting situation.<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Ms Romano! I... uh... this isn't what it looks like. $name was just... um...<</say>> Your hardness is still visible, and Ms Romano can't help but stare at it. She takes a step closer, licking her lips as she eyes your manhood. <<say 'Ms Romano' 'MEDIA/VALENTINA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh, never mind that. Keisha, I think your friend should leave now. I have some business to discuss with you.<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I... uh... yeah. I should probably go. Keisha, we'll talk later, okay?<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Okay... yeah, we'll talk. See you later, $name.<</say>> You gather your things, feeling a mixture of embarrassment and arousal as you slip out of the dressing room, closing the door behind you. Keisha and that lady Ms Romano are left alone together. You make your way back home to your apartment, still feeling the heat of what just happened in the dressing room. The whole experience with Keisha was intense, and you can't help but wonder what's going to happen now with Ms Romano. You arrive at your place, feeling exhausted but also strangely alive. [[At home->At home2]] <<set $gender to "male">>

Suddenly, your phone vibrates. You dry yourself off quickly and check the screen. It's a message from Keisha. <img src = "MEDIA\KEISHA\Images\MSG 1.png"> You scratch your head, puzzled. Why would Ms Romano want to meet with you? You can't help but feel a bit nervous, but you also wonder what she could possibly want from you. [[You reply]] <<set $gender to "male">>

Suddenly, a big, black cock appears through one of the holes. It's throbbing and ready for action. Your mouth salivates as you stare at it. <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Gifs\GLORYHOLE.webp"> <<say 'Guy on the other side' 'MEDIA/MISC/Images/MALE SIDE.jpg'>> Hey, are you in there? You gonna suck my dick or what, bitch?<</say>> You're torn between panic and arousal. A part of you wants to run away from this situation, but another part of you is drawn to it like a moth to the flame. Your body tenses as you debate what to do. [[Leave->Leave2]] [[Stay]] <<set $gender to "female">>

Darius' grin widens. He throws you onto the bed, your body bouncing against the plush mattress. You land on your stomach, the suddenness making you gasp. Before you can fully process what's happening, he's behind you, his strong hands gripping your hips. <video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\DARIUS\Videos\DOGGY.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> With a feral growl, Darius grabs a fistful of your hair, yanking your head back so that you're forced to arch your back. The sudden sting of pain sends a jolt of adrenaline through your system, your eyes watering. He lines himself up again, and with a powerful thrust, he enters you from behind. You cry out as he starts to pound into you, the force of his movements pushing you into the bed. <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Fuck, Darius, yes, fuckkkkk.<</say>> <<say 'Darius' 'MEDIA/DARIUS/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> That's it, princess, take it all. You're doing so good for your first time with a real man.<</say>> Each word out of Darius' mouth sends a thrill through you, a strange mix of humiliation and arousal. You push back against him, the pain and pleasure melding into something exquisite. <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Yes, Darius, YESSS. Fuck me harder.<</say>> [[He flips you over]] <<set $gender to "female">>

Taking a deep breath, you begin to tell her the story you've been practicing. You tell her about how, growing up, you always admired the models in magazines and on TV, and how you've been working on your own personal style for years. You describe the shoot with Keisha last night, and how much fun it was, and how you feel like you've finally found your calling. You tell her how dedicated you are to the industry, and how you're willing to do whatever it takes to be successful. You look her in the eye, hoping your sincerity shines through, and wait for her reaction and hope she does not realise that you are not who you say you are. <<say 'Ms Romano' 'MEDIA/VALENTINA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> That's a very compelling story, $fname. I must say, I'm impressed with your confidence and your dedication. You seem like you'd be a great fit for our agency. Why don't we try something small to start off with? We'll give you a trial photoshoot and see how well you do. Sound good?<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Yes, ma'am! That sounds wonderful. I'd be honored to have the opportunity to prove myself. When would you like to schedule the trial shoot?<</say>> <<say 'Ms Romano' 'MEDIA/VALENTINA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>>How does tomorrow afternoon sound? We can have you in the studio at 2:00 PM. Just make sure you're well-rested and feeling your best. We'll have our makeup artist and stylist on hand to help you out, of course. Do you have any questions before we wrap this up?<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> No, ma'am. I appreciate everything you've said and done for me so far. I'll make sure I'm prepared and on time for Saturday. Thank you again for this incredible opportunity. I won't let you down.<</say>> [[Its over]] <<set $gender to "female">>

You grab her throat with one hand, squeezing just hard enough to silence her words. With the other, you roughly guide your cock back to her waiting ass. The force of your entry makes her gasp for air, her eyes wide with surprise and pleasure. You begin to pound into her again, harder than before, your thrusts meeting the rhythm of your hand as you choke her. <video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\MC\Videos\KEISHA MISSIONARY ANAL.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> Her body arches off the table, her ass clenching tight around your cock as she comes undone once more. Her nails scrape against the wood, leaving tiny marks that serve as a testament to her pleasure. Her breath comes in short, ragged gasps as you take her over the edge again and again. [[Your close]] <<set $gender to "male">>

You decide to give her exactly what she wants. <img src = "MEDIA\ANGELA\Gifs\HOTEL 1.webp"> <img src = "MEDIA\ANGELA\Gifs\HOTEL 2.webp"> <img src = "MEDIA\ANGELA\Gifs\HOTEL 3.webp"> <<say 'Angela' 'MEDIA/ANGELA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Yes, Daddy, just like that. You own me now.<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Who's fucking pussy is this?<</say>> <<say 'Angela' 'MEDIA/ANGELA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>>This is your pussy, Daddy. All yours. Take it.<</say>> The rest of the night unfolds in a haze of passion and exploration. You and Angela fuck like there's no tomorrow, your bodies tangling together in a symphony of skin and desire. The bed groans beneath your weight as you take her in every position imaginable. [[Next morning->Next morning7]] <<set $gender to "male">>

<img src = "MEDIA\RICHARD\Images\INTRO.jpg"> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Evan, darling, I've been looking all over for you. I see you've met Mr. Stagg. How's the conversation going?<</say>> <<say 'Mr. Stagg' 'MEDIA/RICHARD/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh, and who are you?<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I'm $fname, Evan's girlfriend.<</say>> Evan's eyes widen for a split second at the mention of the word 'girlfriend,' but he quickly recovers, a coy smile playing on his lips. <<say 'Mr. Stagg' 'MEDIA/RICHARD/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Ah, $fname. I've heard quite a bit about you. Evan didn't mention he had such a beautiful girlfriend.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh, Evan is quite the modest one. He's a basketball player for the Havenwood Hawks, and let me tell you, he's got more potential than he lets on. He's been working so hard to get into the starting lineup.<</say>> <<say 'Mr. Stagg' 'MEDIA/RICHARD/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I might have to catch one of your games, Evan. I'm always looking for new talent to support.<</say>> <<say 'Evan' 'MEDIA/EVAN/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> That would be amazing, Mr. Stagg. I'd be honored.<</say>> <<say 'Mr. Stagg' 'MEDIA/RICHARD/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Now if you two lovebirds will excuse me, I need to go. It was a pleasure meeting you, $fname. Evan, we'll chat more later.<</say>> [[Stagg leaves]]

<<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> AJ... I'm not comfortable with that. I know it's weird, but I just can't... I'm sorry.<</say>> <<say 'AJ' 'MEDIA/AJ/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I understand, $fname. It's okay. We don't have to do anything you're not comfortable with. I just wanted you to know that it was an option.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I think... I think I just want to go home. This has all been a little much for me.<</say>> AJ nods, understanding. She helps you gather your things and walks you to the front door. As you step out into the cool night air, you take a deep breath, feeling a mix of emotions washing over you. AJ hugs you tightly, reassuring you that everything will be okay. The walk home is a blur of sidewalks and streetlights, your mind reeling from the events of before. <img src = "MEDIA\MC\Images\APARTMENT.jpg"> You arrive at your apartment and head straight for the bedroom, crawling into bed and curling into a ball. The soft sheets envelop you, and the comforting weight of the comforter presses down on your body. The exhaustion from the day finally catches up to you, and you drift off to sleep...... [[Sleep->Sleep5]] <<set $gender to "female">>

<<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Alex, I know it's tough, but you can't just give up. Sometimes you've got to push through the hard parts to get to the good stuff. You're an amazing person, and I know there's someone out there who'll see that......<</say>> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Thanks, $fname. That means a lot coming from you. You've always had this...way about you, you know?<</say>> You both sip your drinks, the conversation flowing as easily as the champagne. Then, your phone buzzes with a message from Keisha. You read it. <img src = "MEDIA\KEISHA\Images\FMC MSG 14.png"> You look at Alex, your excitement and nerves warring within you. You know he's not exactly into this kind of scene, but you can't help but feel a little hopeful. You decide to invite him. [[Invite him]] <<set $gender to "female">>

<img src= "MEDIA\FMC\Images\KEISHA MSG 1.png"> [[You answer her]] <<set $gender to "female">>

The rest of the morning at the office is a blur of emails and paperwork. You try to focus on your tasks, but your mind keeps wandering back to Alex. Around noon, Mia approaches your desk, her heels clicking rhythmically on the tiles. <<say 'Mia' 'MEDIA/MIA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Hey, $name. Do you have a moment?<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Sure, Mia. What's up?<</say>> <<say 'Mia' 'MEDIA/MIA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I know you've got a lot on your plate right now, $name, but I need to remind you about the meeting with Ms. Romano tomorrow. The meeting to secure the venue for the annual agency charity gala.<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Right, the gala. Thanks for the reminder, Mia.<</say>> <<say 'Mia' 'MEDIA/MIA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Good. And, $name, if you need anything, you know you can come to me, right? I know we don't always see eye to eye, but I'm here to support you.<</say>> You nod, feeling a little less alone in the world. Despite your differences, it seems Mia is capable of empathy. [[Workday ends]] <<set $gender to "male">>

<video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\AJ\Videos\FMC KISS.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> As you kiss, the room around you seems to fade away, replaced by a sense of intimacy and desire. <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> God, that feels so good... I've never kissed a woman like this before. It's like everything is just so different, but in the best way possible.<</say>> <<say 'AJ' 'MEDIA/AJ/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> That's because you're experiencing it as a woman for the first time. And trust me, it only gets better from here.<</say>> [[She takes your top off]] <<set $gender to "female">>

Darius' lips move against yours, and the kiss deepens, his tongue probing into your mouth. You can't help but moan as he gently cups your ass, his strong hands squeezing and kneading the soft flesh. <video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\DARIUS\Videos\KISS.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> <<say 'Darius' 'MEDIA/DARIUS/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Damn babygirl this ass fat and juicy.<</say>> Darius' manly hands groping your ass only serves to excite you further, the anticipation building like a crescendo in your chest. <<say 'Darius' 'MEDIA/DARIUS/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> You want it, don't you, $fname? You want to know what it's like to take all of me. Get down on your knees and show me how much you want it.<</say>> Your knees buckle slightly as you lower yourself before him, the plush carpet cushioning your descent. You can feel his eyes on you, watching as you lean in to unbuckle his pants. You pull his pants down, revealing the thick, imposing member that you've seen in Keisha's texts. <img src = "MEDIA\DARIUS\Gifs\REVEAL.webp"> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh my god, Darius, it's.. it's so much bigger than I imagined.<</say>> <<say 'Darius' 'MEDIA/DARIUS/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> That's what all the girls say. Now, are you going to do something with it, or are we just going to sit here and admire it all night?<</say>> [[You suck]] <<set $gender to "female">>

Using the rejection from Richard Stagg as fuel, you glide through the sea of glamour, your eyes sparkling with a renewed sense of purpose. Which manages to land you a few promising connections with some lesser-known but still influential figures in the fashion industry. You hail a taxi, your mind racing with thoughts of what tomorrow evening might hold. <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Images\TAXI.jpg"> The ride home feels both endless and too short, the anticipation building with every streetlight that passes by. The taxi pulls up to your apartment building, and you step out, the heels of your gown clicking against the sidewalk as you make your way to the entrance. <img src = "MEDIA\MC\Images\APARTMENT.jpg"> You climb into bed, your thoughts swirling around the conversations and glances of the evening. Despite the setback with Richard Stagg, you've managed to make some valuable connections. You can't wait to see what opportunities these new acquaintances might bring. You drift off to sleep with a smile on your face, dreaming of the future. [[You fall asleep->You fall asleep2]] <<set $gender to "female">>

You all order drinks and begin to catch up. <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Images\CELEBRATION.jpg"> The conversation turns to the latest gossip in the modeling world, and Keisha fills you in on all the juicy details. As the night progresses, the drinks flow freely, and the tension between the three of you becomes palpable. As the night goes on, the flirting between Keisha and Alex becomes more and more obvious. <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Gifs\COUPLE DANCE.gif"> You watch them with a mix of envy and excitement, your heart racing as you sip on your third cocktail. <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> You know what, ladies, I think I've had enough fun for one night. How about we call it a night and head home?<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh, come on, Alex. Don't be such a party pooper. The night's just getting started!<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Actually, I think Alex might be right. We should probably get going.<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Fine, if you two are tired, we can head out.<</say>> The cool night air hits you as you step out of the club, the neon lights flickering like a disco ball in the mist. You manage to snag a taxi, and the three of you pile in, the leather seats sticky with the sweat of the previous passengers. <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Images\TAXI.jpg"> [[Going back home]] <<set $gender to "female">>

The rest of the night is a blur of steam and passion. Darius' hands roam over your new, softer body, discovering every curve and crevice. He's rough, and dominating everything you never knew you wanted. <img src = "MEDIA\DARIUS\Gifs\FMC 1.webp"> <img src = "MEDIA\DARIUS\Gifs\FMC 2.webp"> <img src = "MEDIA\DARIUS\Gifs\FMC 3.webp"> [[Next morning->Next morning5]] <<set $gender to "female">>

The night stretches before you, a canvas of sensual exploration. You and Keisha continue to lose yourselves in each other, the boundaries of friendship blurring into a tapestry of passion and curiosity. <img src = "MEDIA\KEISHA\Gifs\FMC 1.webp"> <img src = "MEDIA\KEISHA\Gifs\FMC 2.webp"> <img src = "MEDIA\KEISHA\Gifs\FMC 3.webp"> [[Next morning->Next morning6]]

You watch, your breath hitching in your throat, as Keisha's hand slides down Alex's body, caressing her new, soft curves. <video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\BF GB\Videos\KEISHA KISS 2.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> You're not sure if it's the shock, the intimacy, or the pure eroticism of the moment, but you feel your arousal spike. Your body responds instinctively, your cock growing hard against your thigh. <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF GB/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> This feels amazing Keisha. But what would $name think if he saw us?<</say>> The moment your name leaves Alex's lips, you realize you can't just stand there in the shadows. You clear your throat awkwardly and step away from the door, your heart racing as you retreat to the safety of your own room. [[In your room->In your room2]] <<set $gender to "male">>

You're relaxing at home then a message from AJ flashes on the screen. Excitedly, you open it up. <img src = "MEDIA\AJ\Images\FMC MSG 1.png"> You spend the rest of the evening relaxing and getting ready for your early morning workout. You set your alarm for 6:30 AM, just to be safe, and drift off to sleep, dreaming of the challenges that await you tomorrow. [[Tomorrow comes]] <<set $gender to "female">>

You receive a message from Keisha. <img src = "MEDIA\KEISHA\Images\FMC MSG 7.png"> [[You reply->You reply2]] <<set $gender to "female">>

On a particular normal day on set, you are greeted by an attractive Asian lady with a warm smile. <img src = "MEDIA\VICKI\Images\INTRO.jpg"> <<say 'Vicki' 'MEDIA/VICKI/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Hello Ms $sname, I'm Vicki, Ms Romano's new assistant. She sent me to help you get ready for today's shoot.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh, it's so nice to meet you, Vicki. And please, just call me $fname. Thanks for coming to help. I'm still getting the hang of all this.<</say>> <<say 'Vicki' 'MEDIA/VICKI/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Of course, $fname. And you really don't have to worry. From what I've heard from Ms. Romano and the feedback we've been getting from the companies and photographers, you're a natural! They're all absolutely thrilled with your work.<</say>> You blush slightly at Vicki's kind words, feeling a glimmer of pride. [[You ask her why she is here]] <<set $gender to "female">>

<<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Hey, $name. You just got back home? Seems like you had fun night.<</say>> Keisha says this smirking as she glances over at Alex, who smirks at her back. <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> It was...interesting. So are we ready to go ladies?<</say>> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF GB/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> As ready as I'll ever be, I guess.<</say>> You three make your way to the shopping district, the vibrant heart of Havenwood. The streets are lined with boutiques and department stores, each promising a unique experience for shoppers. [[You all leave]] <<set $gender to "male">>

<<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Its a date then, Angela. I'm looking forward to picking your brain about all things TranscendX. But I should really get going, I don't want to keep them waiting.<</say>> <<say 'Angela' 'MEDIA/ANGELA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>>I'll be waiting for your text, $name. Don't keep me waiting too long.<</say>> You can't help but smile at Angela's enthusiasm, feeling a flicker of excitement at the prospect of getting to know her better. As you walk away, you can't help but steal glances at her perfect figure, the sway of her hips making you wonder what secrets she holds. You find Keisha and Alex in the dressing room, waiting for you with a look of mischief on Keisha's face and an anxious smile from Alex. Alex is in the midst of trying on a selection of clothes that Keisha picked out, each one more daring than the last. <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> $name, you're just in time! We need your opinion on these fabulous outfits!<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Of course, I'd be happy to help.<</say>> [[Alex tries the outfits on]] <<set $gender to "male">>

You arrive at the pharmacy. <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Images\PHARMACY.jpg"> The pharmacy is bustling with people, and you feel self-conscious as you wander through the aisles looking for the section with the TranscendX medication. After some searching, you find the right shelf and locate the Standard pills. You bring them up to the register and hand them to the pharmacist. <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Images\STANDARD PILLS.jpg"> The pharmacist gives you a curious look, but politely rings up your purchase. As you pay and head back out into the main part of the store, you can't help but wonder how people will react to your new appearance. You decide not to worry about it and focus on the money you'll be making. You return home, feeling a mix of anticipation and nervousness about your upcoming transformation. <img src = "MEDIA\MC\Images\APARTMENT.jpg"> After today you decide to head to bed. As you drift off to sleep, you can't help but feel a sense of anticipation for what the future holds. [[A new day]] <<set $gender to "male">>

<<say 'Ms Romano' 'MEDIA/VALENTINA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Alright, $fname. We're going for a classic, elegant look. I want you to stand there, with your hands on your hips, and let your confidence shine through. And remember, relax your shoulders! You don't want to look stiff.<</say>> You nod, trying to calm your nerves as you assume the pose. <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Images\MODEL 1.jpg"> The camera clicks, capturing the moment as you strike a pose. Your confidence grows with each click of the shutter, and you begin to feel more comfortable in front of the camera. Ms. Romanodirects you through a series of poses, each more daring than the last. [[Do the poses]] <<set $gender to "female">>

<img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Images\WAKE UP.jpg"> You wake up feeling refreshed and energized, eager to begin your day. You glance at the clock and see that it's only 6:45 AM. With a smile, you remember that you've taken a Enhanced TranscendX Pill last night, and quickly change into your gym clothes. <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Images\CASUAL 4.jpg"> After downing a glass of water, you head out the door and jog your way to the park where you're supposed to meet AJ. As you jog to the meeting spot, you can't help but notice that a few men are openly staring at your ass. <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Gifs\JOG.gif"> You feel self-conscious for a moment, but then remember Keisha's words about how modeling is all about confidence. You take a deep breath and continue running, trying to ignore the unwanted attention. When you finally arrive at the park, you see AJ already there, stretching out on a yoga mat. Her body glistens with sweat from her own workout, and she flashes you a bright smile as you approach. <img src= "MEDIA\AJ\Images\PARK.jpg"> [[Go up to her]] <<set $gender to "female">>

You step into the dressing room and begin to try on the dresses that Keisha has picked out for you. They're all beautiful and fit you well, but you're still feeling a bit nervous about it. You hear Keisha's voice through the door, encouraging you. You hesitantly step out of the dressing room, feeling a bit more confident thanks to Keisha's words. She beams at you as you model each dress for her. <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Images\DRESS 1.jpg"> <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Images\DRESS 2.jpg"> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> $fname, you look stunning in all of them! I knew you'd pull it off. I'm so glad we did this. Now, let's see how the lingerie looks on you.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Thanks, Keisha. I appreciate your encouragement. But... I'm a bit uncomfortable doing that. You know, with the lingerie...<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh, $fname, come on! You're a gorgeous woman, and I think you should embrace that. I promise it'll be fun, and I'll be right here with you the whole time. Just trust me and give it a try. You won't regret it.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Alright... I guess... If you're sure it'll be okay. I'll try it on.<</say>> You step into the dressing room and hesitantly begin to try on the lingerie that Keisha has picked out for you. As you slip it on, you can't help but feel self-conscious, but Keisha's words of encouragement echo in your mind. Finally, you emerge from the dressing room, a little nervous but also excited. You see Keisha's eyes light up as you model the lingerie for her. <img src= "MEDIA\FMC\Images\LING 1.jpg"> <img src= "MEDIA\FMC\Images\LING 2.jpg"> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh my God, $fname, you look incredible! I can't even describe how sexy you look in that lingerie. You have such an amazing body, and I'm so glad you trusted me to help you show it off.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Th-thank you, Keisha. I... I didn't know I had it in me.<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Of course you did! Now let's get back to shopping. We still have so much more to see and try on. You're going to be the most stylish woman in this store by the time we leave!<</say>> You and Keisha continue to shop around, trying on more clothes and accessories. The more you see, the more confident you feel in your own skin. You begin to enjoy yourself, laughing and having fun with Keisha as you try on outfits and pose for each other. The day seems to fly by, and before you know it, you've filled several bags with new clothes and shoes. As you head towards the checkout line, you can't help but feel grateful for this experience and the friendship you've formed with Keisha. [[Back home->Back home2]] <<set $gender to "female">>

<img src = "MEDIA\DARIUS\Images\INTRO.jpg"> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh, Darius! This is $fname. She's a model I've been telling you about.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Hey, Darius. It's nice to meet you.<</say>> <<say 'Darius' 'MEDIA/DARIUS/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> The pleasure is all mine, $fname. I've heard quite a bit about you from Keisha here.<</say>> You extend your hand, and Darius envelops it in a firm grip. His hand is significantly larger than yours, the power behind his grasp both intimidating and strangely comforting. As you look into his eyes, there's a flicker of recognition. You've seen this man before, but you can't quite place where. <<say 'Darius' 'MEDIA/DARIUS/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> As much as I'd love to chat, I've got a bit of business to attend to. Will you two lovely ladies be okay on your own for a bit?<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh, don't worry about us, Darius. We'll keep each other company.<</say>> Darius nods, his eyes lingering on you before he turns and strides away, leaving you with Keisha. She winks at you, a knowing smile playing on her lips. <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> So, what do you think of Darius? He's quite the catch, isn't he?<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Darius? He seems...intimidating. But also...I don't know, there's something about him.<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh, you have no idea, $fname. He's the owner of Club Spade. And yes, that's him in the picture I sent you. He's got quite the...talent.<</say>> [[You process it]] <<set $gender to "female">>

A night where you decided to relax at home, kicking back and enjoying some alone time. You're about to turn on the TV in your room when you hear a knock at your door. You open it to find Alex standing there. <img src = "MEDIA\BF\Images\INTRO.jpg"> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Hey, $name. How's it going? You know, we haven't had a chance to properly celebrate you getting the job yet. Wanna grab a drink or something?<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Hey, Alex. Yeah, I've been good. It's actually been pretty crazy since I started, but Mia's been a great teacher. No, I haven't really had time to celebrate either. Sure, why not? A drink sounds good. Where did you have in mind?<</say>> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> There's a new bar downtown that just opened up. They have this great selection of whiskeys and a really cool atmosphere. I thought we could check it out. My treat.<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Sounds good to me. I could use a drink after all this. Let's go, then.<</say>> The two of you hail a cab and set out. <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Images\TAXI.jpg"> It's busy even though it's early, with a lively atmosphere that's both inviting and exciting. <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Images\BUSY BAR.jpg"> You and Alex find a booth near the back and order your drinks, taking a moment to catch up on old times. [[Your drinks arrive]] <<set $gender to "male">>

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<img src = "MEDIA\MC\Images\APARTMENT.jpg"> You arrive home and head straight to your bedroom. You realise you have a few hours to kill before the transformation expires, so you decide to take a hot shower to help relax your body and mind. As the warm water cascades down your newly feminine form, you close your eyes and let the tension slowly slip away. <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Gifs\SHOWER.gif"> As the warm water runs over your skin, you can't help but notice how different your body feels now. The curves, the softness... it's a strange sensation, but somehow exhilarating. You reach out to touch yourself, feeling the softness of your breasts, the roundness of your hips, the smoothness of your skin. It's almost as if you're exploring a part of your body for the first time. <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Gifs\SHOWER.webp"> As the sensations build within you, you find yourself growing more and more aroused. The desire to feel something, anything, coursing through your veins is overwhelming. You reach down between your legs, already knowing what you'll find... [[You touch yourself]] <<set $gender to "female">>

You walk Keisha to her agency, which is only a few blocks away. <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Images\COUPLE WALK.jpg"> <img src= "MEDIA\MISC\Images\AGENCY.jpg"> The sun is shining brightly overhead, casting long shadows across the sidewalk. As you approach the studio, you see a small crowd of people milling about, including several photographers and models. You feel a mixture of pride and jealousy as you watch Keisha interact with them, her beauty and charm drawing everyone's attention. Just before you're about to leave, Keisha turns to you and asks <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> $name... do you want to stay and watch? I mean, if you're not in a rush or anything...<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Actually, I'd love to. I want to see you in action, see what makes you so amazing.<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Thanks... $name. That means a lot.<</say>> [[You watch->You watch2]] <<set $gender to "male">>

<video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\MISC\Videos\CLUB SPADE COMP.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> Watching these videos, you can't help but feel a growing sense of excitement. The sight of the powerful, dominant black men claiming their willing, submissive female partners is something you've never seen before. It's raw, it's intense, and it's mesmerizing. Your hand moves almost of its own accord, reaching down to stroke your growing erection. <img src = "MEDIA\MC\Gifs\BETA STROKE.gif"> As you scroll through the thumbnails, one catches your eye. The angle of the face, the curve of the hips... it's unmistakable. It's Keisha. [[Watch her video]] <<set $gender to "male">>

You click on the video, and there she is, taking two massive black cocks at once. The sight sends a jolt of arousal through you, and you can't tear your eyes away. <video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\MISC\Videos\KEISHA BBC DP 1.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> You stroke faster, your hand a blur over your shaft as you watch your childhood best-friend, Keisha, being used by real cocks, not the small, flaccid one you've been stuck with. The desire to trade places with her, to feel the same rough treatment, overwhelms you. <img src = "MEDIA\MC\Gifs\BETA STROKE.gif"> The screen flickers with the image of Keisha's face contorted in pleasure, and suddenly, it's as if you're there, feeling every thrust. <video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\MISC\Videos\KEISHA BBC DP 2.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> You can't hold back anymore. You cum hard, the release so intense it feels like it's tearing you apart. Your body convulses, and you bite your lip to stifle the moan that wants to escape. <img src = "MEDIA\MC\Gifs\BETA MAST.webp"> [[After->After4]] <<set $gender to "male">>

<video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\DARIUS\Videos\DOGGY.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> What the fuck, Darius? Did you record us?<</say>> <<say 'Darius' 'MEDIA/DARIUS/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Of course, $fname. This is all part of the Club Spade experience. We capture every moment of pleasure for our audience.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> What do you mean, 'for our audience'? You're showing this to people?<</say>> Darius' smile widens as he opens a web browser and navigates to a high-end porn website. The homepage is filled with thumbnails of various scenes, all featuring stunning women with large, black men. The realization hits you like a ton of bricks. <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Images\CLUB SPADES HOMEPAGE.png"> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> You're going to put that on there? For everyone to see?<</say>> <<say 'Darius' 'MEDIA/DARIUS/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Relax, $fname. Not without your pemission of course. But think about it. You're already making a name for yourself in the modeling world. Why not take it to the next level?<</say>> [[You take it all in]] <<set $gender to "female">>

<video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\BF\Videos\GYM GIRL 1.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> <video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\BF\Videos\GYM GIRL 2.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> <video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\BF\Videos\GYM GIRL 3.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> [[Reply back to him]] <<set $gender to "male">>

The air in the gym grows thick with anticipation as Evan's eyes darken with desire. In one swift, silent motion, he reaches down and tugs at the waistband of your shorts, pulling them along with your panties to expose your bare ass. He then starts devouring your pussy. <video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\EVAN\Videos\FMC EAT 1.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh, fuck! Evan, what... what are you doing?<</say>> <<say 'Evan' 'MEDIA/EVAN/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I can't help it, $fname. You're so fucking beautiful. I've been thinking about tasting you since our first kiss.<</say>> [[He licks you faster]]

The hours at work crawl by, with every tick of the clock reminding you of the surreal situation awaiting you at home. Finally, the workday ends, and you find yourself rushing out the door, eager to return to Alex and Keisha. <img src = "MEDIA\MC\Images\APARTMENT.jpg"> As you open the door to your apartment, the sound of laughter spills out, light and airy, filling the hallway. It's a stark contrast to the tension that had been gripping you all day. <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Hey, you guys okay? How was your day?<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh, it's been an...adjustment. But we've made some progress. Alex is starting to get used to her new body.<</say>> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF GB/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> It's all so weird, $name. But Keisha's been amazing. She's been teaching me how to walk, sit, and even talk differently.<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> That's great, Alex. I'm so relieved you're not alone in this.<</say>> Alex's smile is tentative but genuine as she nods. Alex's body language has already begun to shift, becoming more feminine and graceful as she moves around the apartment. <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Hey, I'm really impressed with how you're handling this, Alex. You're doing so well.<</say>> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF GB/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Thanks, $name. I couldn't have done it without you and Keisha. I'm still so confused, but at least I'm not as scared anymore.<</say>> [[Alex goes to her room]] <<set $gender to "male">>

The hours at work crawl by. Finally, the workday ends, and you can't get out of the office fast enough. Your enter your apartment, slamming the door behind you. The anger and frustration from the day coils in your gut, a serpent of resentment towards Mia's constant berating. You toss your keys onto the counter and kick off your shoes, letting out a guttural sigh. <img src = "MEDIA\MC\Images\APARTMENT.jpg"> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Hey, what's got you so tense, man?<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> It's my bitch of a boss. It's like she's got it out for me.<</say>> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh, come on, $name. She's just doing her job. Plus, you can't blame her for being mad after you stumbled in late today.<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I know, I know. But it's just...it's like she takes pleasure in making me feel like shit. Maybe she's just needs some dick. She's got that look about her.<</say>> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Hey, maybe I can help with that.<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> How the hell could you possibly help with Mia? She's my boss, man. She's got the power to make my life a living hell.<</say>> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> You say she needs some dick? Well, maybe I could offer her a taste of mine. Who knows, maybe she'll ease up on you if she's getting what she needs.<</say>> [[You think about what Alex said]] <<set $gender to "male">>

<<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Alright, you two, let's get this show on the road! First stop, the most fabulous boutique in town!<</say>> <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Images\BOUTIQUE SF.jpg"> You follow Keisha into the boutique, the bell chiming a greeting. The racks stretch out before you, a labyrinth of dresses, skirts, and lingerie that seems to whisper secrets of a world unexplored. Alex looks around with a mix of excitement and apprehension, her eyes wide. <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Alright, $name, let's split up and tackle this place. Alex and I will hit the women's section, and you can...you know, keep an eye on the time. We'll meet you at the dressing rooms in 15, okay?<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Sure, I'll be right outside keeping an eye on the clock. You guys have fun.<</say>> [[You wander around]] <<set $gender to "male">>

<img src = "MEDIA\MC\Images\APARTMENT.jpg"> Back in the apartment, you're met with the stark reality of your bedroom mirror. The image of $fname staring back at you is a stark reminder of the world you've dipped your toes into. You sigh, setting aside the thoughts of Club Spade and Darius for the time being. The charity gala is tomorrow, and you need to focus. You dive into your wardrobe, searching for the perfect dress. <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Gifs\WARDROBE.gif"> As you sift through fabrics and colors, your mind wanders back to the makeup skills you've picked up from your modeling gigs. You decide to put them to good use, transforming into $fname for the evening to get a feel for the gala look. <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Gifs\MAKEUP.gif"> After the events of today, you realize the importance of being prepared. You decide to go to sleep early, allowing your body to rest and recharge for the big night ahead. But as you lay in bed, the image of Darius and the thrill of Club Spade play on repeat in your mind, making it difficult to drift off. <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Images\SLEEP.jpg"> [[Gala time]] <<set $gender to "female">>

<img src = "MEDIA\MC\Images\APARTMENT.jpg"> Back in the apartment, you're met with the stark reality of your bedroom mirror. The image of $fname staring back at you is a stark reminder of the world you've dipped your toes into. You sigh, setting aside your thoughts. The charity gala is tomorrow, and you need to focus. You dive into your wardrobe, searching for the perfect dress. <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Gifs\WARDROBE.gif"> As you sift through fabrics and colors, your mind wanders back to the makeup skills you've picked up from your modeling gigs. You decide to put them to good use, transforming into $fname for the evening to get a feel for the gala look. <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Gifs\MAKEUP.gif"> After the events of today, you realize the importance of being prepared. You decide to go to sleep early, allowing your body to rest and recharge for the big night ahead. <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Images\SLEEP.jpg"> [[Gala time->Gala time2]] <<set $gender to "female">>

You can't take it anymore. You need to feel the dildo inside you. You stand up and position yourself over the toy, guiding it towards your aching entrance. You moan loudly as you feel the head press against your slick folds, and then push slowly inside. The dildo slides easily inside you, filling you completely. You let out a long, shuddering breath as the thick shaft stretches your tight channel. You begin to move your hips, slowly at first but gaining speed as you lose yourself in the pleasure. The toy feels so good inside you, and with each thrust, you can feel it hitting that perfect spot. <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Gifs\DILDO RIDE 1.webp"> Your orgasm builds and builds, teetering on the edge for what feels like an eternity. Finally, you arch your back and cry out as you come, your body trembling with the release of tension and pleasure. The dildo inside you feels amazing as it helps you reach this intense climax. <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Gifs\DILDO RIDE 2.webp"> [[You cum]] <<set $gender to "female">>

<<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> It's been... intense. The pill, the feelings, the dreams... I don't know what to make of it all.<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Relax, honey. It's all about the journey. You're discovering a new side of yourself, and that's something to celebrate.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I guess so. It's just... I don't know if I'm ready to share this with anyone else yet.<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh, you're in luck, $fname. Sometimes the universe sends us exactly what we need when we're ready. Keep your heart open, and you'll find the right guy to explore this with you.<</say>> Keisha's words hang in the air, echoing the comforting sentiment you've been seeking. You nod, feeling a small spark of hope amidst the chaos of your thoughts. The bar's lights dim, and the music crescendos, drawing you both back into the throbbing rhythm of the nightlife. <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Hey, why don't we hit the dance floor? Maybe let the music do the talking for a bit, yeah?<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Sure, I could use that.<</say>> [[You both go dance]] <<set $gender to "female">>

<img src= "MEDIA\FMC\Images\KEISHA MSG 2.png"> The thought of being fucked by a real man is both exhilirating and terrifying to you. <img src= "MEDIA\FMC\Images\KEISHA MSG 3.png"> [[She sends a last message]] <<set $gender to "female">>

<<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> They're going well, actually. We secured Club Spade as the venue, and I've been working on the guest list. I think we're on track.<</say>> <<say 'Mia' 'MEDIA/MIA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> That's great to hear, $name. And speaking of saving the day, I wanted to thank you again for coming in on such short notice today. You really saved my ass today.<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Of course, Mia. It's all for the agency. We're a team, and I'd do anything to help you out.<</say>> Mia blushes slightly, a hint of a smile playing on her lips. Gina comes out of the dressing room, looking slightly more composed. <img src = "MEDIA\GINA\Images\INTRO.jpg"> <<say 'Mia' 'MEDIA/MIA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I heard you did a great job today, Gina. $name's told me nothing but good things.<</say>> <<say 'Gina' 'MEDIA/GINA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Thank you. I'm really excited about the opportunity to work with you all.<</say>> As Gina collects her things, she approaches you with a genuine smile of thanks. Before you know it, she wraps her arms around you, pressing her soft curves into your chest in a warm embrace. Causing Mia's gaze to sharpen, her eyes narrowing slightly. <<say 'Gina' 'MEDIA/GINA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Thank you, $name, for everything.<</say>> [[Return the hug]] <<set $gender to "male">>

<<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I prefer my woman with a bit more... sophistication and class. More mature and authorative.<</say>> You say while looking towards Ms. Romano, she notices and starts blushing uncontrollably, feeling your gaze on her. She clears her throat and returns to the topic at hand. <<say 'Darius' 'MEDIA/DARIUS/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> To each their own, $name.<</say>> He signs the contract, his pen gliding over the paper with the ease of a man used to getting his way. The air in the room feels charged with a tension that's both palpable and unsettling. You and Ms Romano leave Club Spade with the venue secured, but the encounter with Darius has left an unpleasant taste in your mouth. Before you can enter the car. Ms Romano stops you in your tracks. She looks at you with an intensity that sends a shiver down your spine. [[She questions you]] <<set $gender to "male">>

<<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Darius, you're absolutely right. There's nothing like an young, obedient girl to make a man's day.<</say>> <<say 'Darius' 'MEDIA/DARIUS/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Hahaha, good man, $name. Now, let's get down to the contract.<</say>> You hand the contract to Darius, and as he flips through the pages, you can't help but feel Ms. Romano's gaze bore into you like a laser beam. He finishes signing with a flourish and hands it back to you. <<say 'Ms Romano' 'MEDIA/VALENTINA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> $name, it seems we've wrapped up our business here. I'll be taking a car back to the office. You, however, can find your own way.<</say>> You watch as Ms. Romano strides out of Club Spade, her heels echoing through the empty club. The door closes with a finality that feels like a slap in the face. You're left with the lingering scent of her perfume and the sinking feeling that you might have crossed a line with your agreement to Darius's crass remark. [[She leaves]] <<set $gender to "male">>

<<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Vicki, it's so sweet of you to say that. But what brings you here today?<</say>> <<say 'Vicki' 'MEDIA/VICKI/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh, right! Today's gig is a bit more... adventurous. We're moving into lingerie. Ms. Romano has high hopes for this one, so we've got to make sure everything's perfect.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Lingerie? Oh, wow, okay. I guess that's the next step, huh? I just... I've never done anything like this before.<</say>> <<say 'Vicki' 'MEDIA/VICKI/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I can see you're a bit nervous, $fname. It's completely normal. Your first lingerie shoot is always a big deal. But trust me, you're going to rock it. And don't worry you won't be doing it alone.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> What do you mean by that, Vicki?<</say>> [[She points to the dressing room]] <<set $gender to "female">>

<<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> So, Evan, what do you do?<</say>> <<say 'Evan' 'MEDIA/EVAN/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I'm a basketball player for the Havenwood Hawks. Just a bench warmer for now, but I've been working hard to get into the starting lineup. It's tough competition out there.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> The Havenwood Hawks? That's so cool! I've watched a couple of your games. You guys are really good.<</say>> <<say 'Evan' 'MEDIA/EVAN/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Thanks, $fname. It's a lot of hard work, but it's all worth it when we win. What about you? What do you do?<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I'm a model at HG Agency. Just started out, but I'm loving every second of it. It's been quite the adventure.<</say>> <<say 'Evan' 'MEDIA/EVAN/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> A model, huh? Makes sense. You look gorgeous.<</say>> Evan's compliment sends a thrill through your body, and you can't help but blush even deeper. His confidence is intoxicating, and you find yourself leaning into his charm. [[You talk for a few hours]]

You both find a spot and start to sway to the rhythm, your bodies moving closer together. You feel Keisha's hand on your waist, guiding you closer, her touch sending a shiver down your spine. Your hips move in tandem, and the chemistry between you is palpable. <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Gifs\DANCE LESB.gif"> The dance floor is a blur of lights and motion around you as you and Keisha become the center of your own little universe. <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> $fname, I've gotta admit, I've had you on my mind since the shoot. Those... poses. They were... intense.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Me too, Keisha. I couldn't stop thinking about it either. It was like... something was ignited in me that I didn't know was there.<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> How about we go back to my place, $fname? Maybe we can... explore that spark a bit more. What do you say?<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Of course, Keisha. I'd love to.<</say>> [[Get out the club->Get out the club2]] <<set $gender to "female">>

The dressing room is a flurry of activity as Vicki and Keisha help you into the exquisite lingerie. The silky fabric clings to your curves, and you feel a mix of excitement and vulnerability. You look at yourself in the mirror, taking in your new look. The lingerie is more revealing than anything you've ever worn, and your heart races with a mix of excitement and nerves. <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Images\MODEL 6 FRONT.jpg"> <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Images\MODEL 6 BACK.jpg"> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> $fname, you look absolutely stunning.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Thanks, Keisha. I'm... I'm not sure how I feel about all this, but I'm ready to give it a shot. Let's do this.<</say>> [[You go out]] <<set $gender to "female">>

You follow Keisha to the dance floor, the thumping bass resonating in your chest. She pulls you into the sea of bodies, your movements tentative at first but gradually gaining confidence as the music takes over. <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Gifs\DANCE.gif"> As the night wears on, the strobe lights flicker across your sweat-drenched face, and the scent of various perfumes and cologne blend with the faint smell of alcohol in the air. Despite the energy of the dance floor, your mind keeps drifting back to the solace of your own home. <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Keisha, I think I've had enough for tonight. I'm going to head home.<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Alright, babe. Just remember, if you ever need someone to talk to, I'm here.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Thanks, Keisha. I really appreciate it.<</say>> You give her a hug and head for the exit, the cool night air a stark contrast to the sticky warmth of the bar. You hail a cab and give the driver your address, feeling the anticipation of returning to the familiar embrace of your home. [[Back home->Back home3]] <<set $gender to "female">>

The dinner conversation is a delightful mix of laughter and shared stories, the walls of his opulent home feeling less intimidating with every bite of the delicious food. Evan's eyes sparkle as he tells you about his favorite moments on the basketball court, and you can't help but be drawn in by his passion for the sport. You, in turn, share your experiences on the runway, the exhilaration of the lights and the cameras, and the thrill of wearing clothes that make you feel like a goddess. <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> That was absolutely amazing, Evan. Your chef really outdid herself. I can't remember the last time I enjoyed a meal so much.<</say>> <<say 'Evan' 'MEDIA/EVAN/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I'm so happy you liked it, $fname. It's important to me that you feel comfortable here. Now, how about we move to the living room? I've got a killer sound system and a collection of movies that could rival a blockbuster store.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> That sounds amazing, Evan. I'd love to see your collection.<</say>> The living room is a testament to Evan's success, filled with plush sofas, a giant flat-screen TV, and an extensive collection of DVDs and Blu-rays. <<say 'Evan' 'MEDIA/EVAN/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> So, $fname, what's your taste in movies? I've got a bit of everything here.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh, I'm quite the film enthusiast. I love a good story, regardless of the language. How about a French film? They're so romantic and mysterious.<</say>> <<say 'Evan' 'MEDIA/EVAN/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> A French film, huh? You've got a sophisticated taste, $fname. I've got just the one.<</say>> [[Movie starts]]

You both slip into your running shoes and head out into the crisp morning air. The city of Havenwood is still waking up, the distant sounds of cars and early birds mingling with the rhythm of your breathing. <img src= "MEDIA\BF\Gifs\JOG.gif"> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Alright, $fname, let's take a breather. You're really pushing yourself today.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Yeah, maybe you're right.<</say>> You slow down to a walk, your breaths coming in ragged gasps. As you do, you catch Alex's eyes flickering downward, his gaze lingering on your curvy form. <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Gifs\JOG.gif"> The realization sends a thrill through you, and you can't help but arch your back just a little, pushing your ass out slightly. <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> You okay, Alex? You seem a bit... distracted.<</say>> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh, I'm fine. Just woke up weird, I guess.<</say>> [[Go back home]] <<set $gender to "female">>

Eventually, you both pull away, panting heavily, the room thick with the scent of desire. Keisha whispers sweet nothings into your ear, her breath tickling your skin. She helps you remove the strap-on, and you both get dressed, the spell of passion slowly fading into a warm glow of contentment. <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Keisha, that was... beyond words. Thank you for sharing this with me.<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Anytime, $fname. I'm always here to help you explore and embrace your new life as a woman.<</say>> You leave Keisha's place feeling more alive than you have in months. The sensations of the evening still linger on your skin, and you can't help but feel like you've rediscovered a part of yourself that was lost. <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Gifs\WALK.webp"> [[Back at home->Back at home4]] <<set $gender to "female">>

You give Alex one of you hoodies so she can help you search the living room. <img src = "MEDIA\BF GB\Images\HOODIE.jpg"> As you both move around, you notice the way she's trying to get used to her new body, her movements slightly awkward but already showing a hint of grace. The living room of your shared apartment is a mess of half-empty beer bottles. The TV is still on, playing a late-night infomercial for the TranscendX Pill, showcasing happy couples and friends who've tried it out. As you both scan the room, your eyes catch the glint of plastic peeking out from under the couch cushion. You lean down, heart racing, and pick it up. The bottle reads.. <img src ="MEDIA\MISC\Images\ULTRA PILLS.jpg"> [[You tell Alex]] <<set $gender to "male">>

Evan scoops you into his arms with surprising ease and carries you towards the en-suite bathroom, his eyes never leaving yours. The bathroom is a marble paradise, with a shower large enough to fit a small party. He sets you down gently, his hands lingering on your waist. Evan turns on the shower, the water cascading down like a waterfall. He steps in, pulling you with him. The warm water washes over both of you, mixing with the lingering scent of sex and sweat. You stand under the spray, watching as Evan's cock slowly returns to its former glory, rising to the occasion like a phoenix from the ashes of your pleasure. <img src = "MEDIA\EVAN\Gifs\FMC SHOWER 1.webp"> <<say 'Evan' 'MEDIA/EVAN/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Baby, you mind going down again?<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Of course, Evan. I've never felt more alive than when your cock is in my mouth.<</say>> Evan's eyes light up with excitement, his smile spreading wide as you take his big, black cock back into your mouth. He moans as you swirl your tongue around the head, licking away the remaining traces of cum before diving back in for more. <img src = "MEDIA\EVAN\Gifs\FMC SHOWER 2.webp"> [[After shower->After shower2]]

You both strip bare, the fabric of your clothes falling away to reveal the taut muscles and smooth skin beneath. Keisha's eyes devour you, her pupils dilating with desire. She takes a step closer, closing the gap between you, and before you know it, her soft, warm lips are pressing against yours. <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Just relax, $name. Remember, it's just you and me. Pretend the cameras aren't even here.<</say>> The words barely leave Keisha's lips before your hands are on her, exploring the familiar contours of her body with a newfound hunger. You explore her body, your palms sliding over her full breasts, feeling her nipples harden under your touch. Her breath hitches as your mouth moves to kiss her neck, your teeth grazing her sensitive skin. <video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\MISC\Videos\KEISHA MC.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Keisha, you're so fucking sexy.<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh, $name, you're making me feel so wanted. Your cock is so hard for me.<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Why don't you go find out just how hard it is?<</say>> Keisha giggles, a sound that sends a thrill down your spine. She drops to her knees, her eyes never leaving yours. With a wicked smile, she takes your cock in her mouth, her tongue swirling around the tip, teasing you mercilessly. [[She sucks you->She sucks you3]] <<set $gender to "male">>

<<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Listen, Alex, I'm going to go out and see if I can find some work today. You know, try to help with the rent and everything. I'll let you know how it goes, okay?<</say>> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Of course, man. Whatever you need. You're a good friend, $name. You know I've got your back. Take care out there, okay?<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Yeah, you too. I'll call you later with an update. Take care.<</say>> You stand up from the table, grabbing your jacket and keys. You give Alex a reassuring pat on the shoulder before heading out the door. The cool morning air hits you as you step outside, making you feel alert and determined. You start walking briskly, scanning the street for any signs of opportunity. [[You walk]] <<set $gender to "male">>

You head over to the bar, taking a seat on one of the stools. The bartender, a middle-aged man with a weathered face and kind eyes, approaches you. You ask for the cheapest thing they have, and he nods, pouring you a shot of something that burns going down. You take a deep breath, letting it out slowly as the alcohol warms your insides. <img src= "MEDIA\MC\Gifs\BAR DRINK.gif"> As you nurse your drink, a woman catches your eye. She's stunning, with long, flowing hair and a figure that could stop traffic. She's wearing sexy blue number that hugs her curves in all the right places. You can't help but feel your heart race a little as she walks over to you, a coy smile playing at the corners of her lips. <img src = "MEDIA\KEISHA\Images\INTRO.jpg"> [[She speaks]] <<set $gender to "male">>

Unable to hold back any longer, you reach around, gripping her hips, and flip her over onto her back. She lets out a moan as you slide back inside her, still deep within her. Her legs wrap around your waist, urging you to go deeper, harder. The look in her eyes is unmistakable; she's completely lost in the sensation of being taken by you. <video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\KEISHA\Videos\MC MISSIONARY.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh my god $name... I'm cumming again...<</say>> Feeling her body tighten around you, you thrust harder, driving deeper. Your lips meet hers in a passionate kiss, her tongue dancing with yours as you both lose control. Your release builds within you, threatening to explode at any moment. <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I'm close... I'm going to cum...<</say>> [[You pull out]] <<set $gender to "male">>

<<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Hey, hey, it's okay. We'll figure this out, Alex. It's going to be alright. We're in this together, remember?<</say>> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF GB/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I'm just so scared, $name. What am I going to do? I can't be a girl for a whole month!<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> It's going to be okay, Alex. We'll get through this. You know I'm here for you, no matter what.<</say>> Alex's sobs slowly subside as your gentle assurances wrap around her like a warm blanket, soothing the storm of panic that had taken hold. She sniffles, peeking up at you through wet lashes, her eyes searching for the truth in your gaze. <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Listen, Alex. It's going to be a weird month, but we'll figure it out. We're roommates, we're friends. We've seen each other at our worst, and this is just...different. But it's not the end of the world.<</say>> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF GB/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Thanks, $name. I just...I didn't think it through. I was so upset about everything and I just wanted to feel different, you know?<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I get it, Alex. It's a big deal, but we'll tackle it together. First things first, we need to make sure you're comfortable and safe.<</say>> [[You get up]] <<set $gender to "male">>

As your orgasm fades, you collapse onto the bed, panting heavily. You're covered in sweat, and your heart is racing. The dildo still inside you feels heavy and uncomfortable, but in a good way. You need more.... You roll off the bed and stumble over to your computer. You type in a familiar URL and wait for the page to load. It's a site dedicated to TranscendX porn, and you've been spending far too much time here lately. As the videos start to play, you thrust the dildo in and out of yourself in time with the on-screen action. <img src= "MEDIA\MISC\Gifs\SISSY PORN 4.webp"> <img src= "MEDIA\MISC\Gifs\SISSY PORN 5.webp"> <img src= "MEDIA\MISC\Gifs\SISSY PORN 6.webp"> You watch one of the videos, lost in the moment. As you do, you imagine yourself being one of the girls, experiencing the pleasure they're feeling. It's almost as if you're having the best orgasm of your life...and it feels incredible. <img src= "MEDIA\FMC\Gifs\DILDO PORN.webp"> You moan loudly, your body tensing as you cum hard around the dildo. The sensation is overwhelming, and you collapse onto the bed, panting heavily. [[You're done]] <<set $gender to "female">>

You swallow hard, your heart pounding in your chest. You decide to tell Mia the truth . You take a deep breath and step closer to her, lowering your voice so only she can hear. You explain the entire situtation to Mia. Her eyes widen with shock and disbelief as you speak. You expect her to laugh it off or get angry, but instead her expression changes to one of concern. <<say 'Mia' 'MEDIA/MIA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh my god, $name. That's...unbelievable. If I knew that was the reason, I wouldn't have...I'm sorry for being so hard on you.<</say>> Mia's demeanor shifts from stern to sympathetic, you're shocked at this whole new side of Mia which you've never seen. I suppose she has a soft spot after all. <<say 'Mia' 'MEDIA/MIA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Take all the time you need, $name. I had no idea it was something like this.<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Thank you, Mia. I really appreciate it. I just need to get my head around this.<</say>> Mia nods understandingly, her eyes never leaving yours. For the first time, you see a hint of softness in her gaze. She pats your shoulder before turning away to her own desk. [[The day goes on]] <<set $gender to "male">>

The rest of the morning at the office is a blur of emails and paperwork. You try to focus on your tasks, but your mind keeps wandering back to Alex. Around noon, Mia approaches your desk, her heels clicking rhythmically on the tiles. <<say 'Mia' 'MEDIA/MIA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> $name you have a very important meeting tomorrow morning, and I expect you to be punctual. It's regarding the annual charity gala, and Ms. Romano will be going with you.<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Yes, Mia. I'll make sure I'm on time. Thank you for the reminder.<</say>> <<say 'Mia' 'MEDIA/MIA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Don't thank me, $name. Thank yourself for not losing your job. And remember, the future of this office depends on these meetings. If you mess up again, it'll be more than just your pride on the line.<</say>> The tension between you and Mia is palpable, thick enough to slice with a knife. Her blonde hair cascades down her shoulders as she turns away, the fabric of her skirt hugging the swell of her hips. You can't help but feel a mix of fear and...something else. As the day progresses, you throw yourself into your work, hoping to drown out the whispers of doubt and the echoes of last night's pleasure. [[Workday ends->Workday ends2]] <<set $gender to "male">>

You spend the morning observing the various employees at their tasks, taking notes, and asking Mia questions whenever you're unsure about something. She's not exactly forthcoming with information, but you manage to piece together a general understanding of the agency's procedures and protocols. The morning passes fairly uneventfully, with Mia keeping to herself for the most part. You manage to get through your tasks without making any major mistakes, and she seems to notice your efforts. However, she still remains distant and aloof, almost as if she's deliberately keeping you at arm's length. <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Mia, I just want to say thank you for taking the time to train me today. It's been a lot to take in, but I feel like I'm starting to get the hang of things. Is there anything specific you want me to focus on for the rest of the day?<</say>> <<say 'Mia' 'MEDIA/MIA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Just keep doing what you're doing, $name. Observe, ask questions when necessary, and don't step out of line.<</say>> The day eventually comes to an end, and you head home, feeling a mix of exhaustion and accomplishment. You're relieved to be leaving the office behind, as the tension between you and Mia has been palpable all day. As you walk home, you can't help but wonder what's going on with her and why she's acting so strangely towards you. [[Next few days]] <<set $gender to "male">>

<<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Evan, I've got to admit, I'm a bit out of my element here. Could you maybe help me with my form?<</say>> <<say 'Evan' 'MEDIA/EVAN/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Of course, $fname. Form is everything when it comes to building muscle without getting injured. Here, let me adjust your stance.<</say>> <video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\EVAN\Videos\FMC TRAIN.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> As Evan steps behind you, you can feel his warm breath on the back of your neck as he whispers instructions, his presence both comforting and exhilarating. His proximity sends shivers down your spine, and you find yourself subtly pressing your ass against his crotch, feeling the unmistakable hardness beneath his gym shorts. Evan's hands tighten around your arms as he feels your subtle movements, and you can hear the catch in his breath. He leans in closer, his voice a low rumble in your ear. <<say 'Evan' 'MEDIA/EVAN/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> $fname, are you... trying to drive me crazy?<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Maybe....What are you going to do about it, Evan?<</say>> [[Without a word]]

<video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\MC\Videos\VAL ASS EAT.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> <<say 'Ms Romano' 'MEDIA/VALENTINA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Fuck, $name your tongue feels so good.<</say>> You lick and kiss every inch of her, savoring the sweet taste of her. She moans, her hands tangling in your hair, pulling you closer. <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Valentina, I can't hold back anymore. I need to be inside you, claim this ass right now.<</say>> <<say 'Ms Romano' 'MEDIA/VALENTINA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Then take it, its all yours.<</say>> [[You take your pants off]] <<set $gender to "male">>

<img src = "MEDIA\KEISHA\Images\HOUSE.jpg"> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> So, you've been thinking about what I said, huh? It's a big decision. There's no rush, you know. You can take your time and decide what's best for you.<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Yeah, I've been thinking about it a lot. I... I'm not really sure if I'm ready to become a woman or not, but I am interested in the money. I could really use it.<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I understand that, honey. And you know, becoming a woman isn't a permanent thing. It's just for the modeling gigs. Once you're done, you can stop taking the pills and go back to being yourself.<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> It still feels... weird. But I guess I could try it. How much money are we talking about, exactly?<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Rates can range from $150 to $1,500 per hour, depending on the client and the job. But don't worry, I'll help you find jobs that are within your comfort zone and pay well. And we can start with some smaller gigs to see how it goes.<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> That's... that's actually pretty good money. I mean, I've never made that much in a day, let alone an hour. Okay, I'll do it. I'll give it a try.<</say>> Keisha's eyes light up with excitement and happiness as she hugs you tightly. [[She finally breaks the hug]] <<set $gender to "male">>

<img src = "MEDIA\MC\Images\WAKE UP.jpg"> You wake to the harsh light of day and the buzzing of your phone. Blearily, you grab it, expecting a message from Alex. But instead, it's from Darius. Your heart sinks as you read the text. <img src = "MEDIA\DARIUS\Images\FMC MSG 4.png"> Your curiosity piqued, you pull out your laptop and type in the URL for Club Spade. <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Images\CLUB SPADES HOMEPAGE.png"> The login screen for Club Spade's members-only section pops up, and you hesitantly enter the credentials Darius provided. The page loads, revealing an exclusive area filled with interracial porn videos. Your heart races as watch. [[Watch]] <<set $gender to "male">>

<img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Images\WAKE UP.jpg"> The next morning arrives with the sun's harsh glare through your bedroom window. The encounter with Richard Stagg is a siren's call, and you can't shake the feeling of excitement and fear that he has for you. You check your phone to find a message from an unknown number. It's a text from Mr. Stagg's assistant with the address of his mansion. You read it over several times, the reality of the situation sinking in. You're going to be alone with one of the most powerful men in Havenwood. You decide to an outfit that screams sophistication with a hint of sex appeal. <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Images\DRESS 3.jpg"> Finally, the time comes, and you head out, your heart racing with a mix of excitement and nerves. The taxi pulls up to Richard Stagg's mansion, a sprawling estate that looms over the other houses in the neighborhood. <img src = "MEDIA\RICHARD\Images\MANSION.jpg"> You take a deep breath, smoothing your hair and adjusting your dress before making your way to the massive, ornate door. [[Knock on his door]] <<set $gender to "female">>

<img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Images\WAKE UP.jpg"> The sun's rays peek through the curtains, painting your room in a warm glow. You stretch and yawn, the events of the charity gala feeling like a distant memory. As you reach for your phone to check the time, you notice an alarming number of notifications on your email. <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Images\EMAIL.jpg"> You scroll through the emails, each one a new opportunity for a small modeling gig. There's a photoshoot for a local boutique, a runway show for an up-and-coming designer, and even a lingerie campaign for a startup brand. The excitement bubbles up inside you, and you can't help but smile. <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Gifs\REPLY.gif"> You start to reply to the emails, your heart racing with excitement. Each message is carefully crafted to showcase your professionalism and charm. You're eager to dive into the modeling world and make a name for yourself as $fname $sname. [[After replying to them all]] <<set $gender to "female">>

You follow Keisha to her table, feeling a mixture of excitement and disbelief. You can't believe you're sitting here with the girl you used to play tag with in the backyard. The memories flood back as you take in her beautiful face and stunning figure. <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> So, $name, tell me about yourself. What have you been up to?<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Well, you know how my family moved away when I was in high school? I never really found my footing after that. Ended up dropping out and working a series of dead-end jobs. I'm actually kind of desperate for a new one right now.<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> That's terrible, $name. I'm sorry to hear that. But you know, things could always be worse. And hey, you're still young! There's plenty of time for you to turn things around.<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Yeah, I guess. It's just... it's hard sometimes. I feel like I'm stuck in this rut.<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Of course it is. But you're a smart guy, $name. And you're not afraid of hard work. I bet if you put your mind to it, you could find something amazing. Maybe even something that gets you out of this slump.<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Yeah... maybe. Thanks for the pep talk, Keisha. It means a lot.<</say>> The conversation continues, with you and Keisha exchanging stories about their lives since they last saw each other. You feel a renewed sense of hope and determination as you listen to her words. Maybe things aren't as bad as they seem, after all. [[You speak]] <<set $gender to "male">>

You follow Keisha out of the bar, down the street, and through a quiet residential neighborhood. Her place is only a few blocks from the beach, and the salty sea air mixes with the scent of jasmine from her garden. The lights in her house are dim, casting a warm glow onto the front porch. She leads you inside, shutting the door behind you. <img src = "MEDIA\KEISHA\Images\HOUSE.jpg"> The two of you stand face to face, the tension between you palpable. Keisha leans forward, her lips brushing against yours, and you respond eagerly, pulling her closer. Your hands find their way to her hips, and she arches into you, pressing her body against yours. The kiss deepens, becoming more passionate, as you stumble backwards. <img src ="MEDIA\KEISHA\Images\MC KISS.jpg"> [[She speaks->She speaks2]] <<set $gender to "male">>

With a hard thrust, you enter her, feeling the tight heat of her pussy surround you. You begin to fuck her hard from the side, your hips slapping against her ass as you move in a powerful rhythm. Keisha lets out a moan, her head thrown back in ecstasy. <video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\KEISHA\Videos\MC SIDE.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Ahhh... harder... fuck me harder...<</say>> You comply with her request, driving into her with increasing force. The sounds of your skin slapping against hers fills the room, amplifying your senses. <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Ahhh... oh God... I'm cumming again...<</say>> The sensation of Keisha's orgasm washes over you as she comes around you, her body convulsing with pleasure. You feel your control slipping, your release building inside you. <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> On your hands and knees, Keisha. Present that beautiful ass to me.<</say>> [[She obliges]] <<set $gender to "male">>

You guide your hard length towards her face, feeling her warm breath against your skin as she opens her mouth eagerly. Her tongue darts out to touch the head of your cock before she takes you deep into her mouth, sucking and licking as she bobs her head up and down. Her hands grip your hips, pulling you deeper inside her mouth with each thrust. <video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\MC\Videos\KEISHA FACE FUCK.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> Glucking noises fill the room as you feel your release building, the tension in your balls growing tighter with each thrust of her skilled tongue. You grip her hair, pulling her off just long enough to speak. <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh fuck, Keisha...let me return the favour.<</say>> [[You return the favour]] <<set $gender to "male">>

Still shuddering from your orgasm, you reach down and remove the strap-on from AJ. As she lies on the couch, spread eagle before you, you slowly position the fake cock at her entrance, feeling her warmth and wetness against your fingers. Feeling nervous and excited at the same time, before pushing forward. You begin to thrust, slowly at first, but quickly gaining speed and intensity. Her moans fill the room, echoing off the walls as you lose yourself in the sensation of being inside her. <video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\AJ\Videos\FMC FUCKING.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> <<say 'AJ' 'MEDIA/AJ/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh god, $fname... that feels so good. Harder... faster... oh fuck... I'm gonna... I'm gonna cum...<</say>> As you pick up the pace, AJ's cries become louder and more urgent. You can feel her body tensing beneath you, her muscles clenching around you as she nears her climax. It's then that you realize how much you've missed this - taking a woman, making her feel pleasure, feeling her respond to you so powerfully. <<say 'AJ' 'MEDIA/AJ/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh, god, $fname! I'm cumming! I'm cumming for you!<</say>> Your bodies collapse together in a tangle of sweat and pleasure, breathless and satisfied. [[Aftermath]] <<set $gender to "female">>

Darius nods, his eyes still smoldering with lust. He releases you gently, and you both begin to gather your clothes from the floor. Darius' hand lingers on your arm as you both step into the cool morning light, the stark contrast to the steamy passion of the night before making you shiver. He opens the door to a sleek black car, and you slide into the soft leather seat. <img src= "MEDIA\DARIUS\Images\CAR.jpg"> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Darius, this car is insane. It's like something out of a movie.<</say>> <<say 'Darius' 'MEDIA/DARIUS/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Like it, $fname? It's one of the perks of owning Club Spade. Now, let's get you home.<</say>> The ride home is filled with a tense silence, the memory of the night's events hanging heavy in the air. You can feel the stickiness between your legs and the ache in your muscles, reminders of the night's activities. Darius' car pulls up to the curb outside your apartment, the engine purring to a gentle stop. The world outside is slowly waking up, the first light of dawn painting the streets in shades of pink and gold. <<say 'Darius' 'MEDIA/DARIUS/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> We're here, $fname.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Thank you, Darius. I... I had a really good time.<</say>> <<say 'Darius' 'MEDIA/DARIUS/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Before you go, babygirl, how about a goodbye kiss to remember me by?<</say>> [[You kiss him]] <<set $gender to "female">>

Your mind is a whirlwind of thoughts and sensations as you start to deep-throat Alex's cock. The taste and the feel of him inside your mouth is unlike anything you've ever experienced. It's both terrifying and thrilling, a mix of guilt and arousal that sends shockwaves through your body. <video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\BF\Videos\SUCK.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> $fname... that feels so good.<</say>> At the sound of Alex's voice, you bolt upright, your eyes flying open in shock. You had been lost in the moment, but now reality crashes down around you. Your hand flies to cover his erection, the sudden movement jolting him awake. <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> $fname? What are you doing here?<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I-I just wanted to wake you up for a run. You down....?<</say>> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Sure, sure. Just gimme a minute to... uh, wake up properly.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Right, yeah, totally. I'll just... wait outside.<</say>> [[You hurriedly leave his room]] <<set $gender to "female">>

You comply, your body shaking slightly with nerves and excitement. You position yourself on the plush sofa, your ass in the air as you look back at Mr. Stagg with a mix of apprehension and desire. With a nod of approval, Mr. Stagg moves behind you, his cock still hard and slick from your juices. He takes a moment to admire your obedience before he lines himself up again. You feel his hands grip your hips firmly as he starts to push his cock back into your tight hole. <video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\RICHARD\Videos\FMC DOGGY ANAL.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> <<say 'Mr. Stagg' 'MEDIA/RICHARD/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> That's it, $fname. Take it like the good little slut you are.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh, Mr. Stagg, it's... it's so much.<</say>> The pressure builds as Mr. Stagg fills you completely, his cock stretching your body to its limits. Each stroke sends waves of sensation crashing through you, the pain now a distant memory lost to the sea of pleasure. <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh, god, yes, Mr. Stagg. More.<</say>> The sound of your voice is like music to his ears, a sweet symphony of submission and need. He responds with a brutal thrust, burying his cock deep inside you. Your eyes widen with the intensity of the sensation, and you can't help but arch your back, pushing yourself onto him. <<say 'Mr. Stagg' 'MEDIA/RICHARD/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I see you like that, $fname. Now, I want you to ride me again, but this time, with your ass. Show me you can handle a real man.<</say>> [[You ride him again]] <<set $gender to "female">>

Keisha's eyes gleam with excitement as you nod in agreement. She gently pushes you onto the plush couch, and before you know it, you're straddling her face, her tongue eagerly lapping at your pussy. The sensation is overwhelming, a wave of pleasure that crashes over you like the ocean. <video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\KEISHA\Videos\FMC FACE SIT.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> You lean back, supporting yourself on the arm of the couch, and begin to rock your hips in a slow, sensual rhythm. Keisha's mouth is a warm, wet heaven, her tongue delving into your folds and teasing your clit with a skill that leaves you breathless. <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh, Keisha... Yes, just like that...<</say>> Keisha's tongue works its magic, swirling around your clit as her fingers delve into your wetness. You're lost in the sensation, your eyes rolling back in pleasure. <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh, fuck... Keisha, fuck, I'M CUMMMING!<</say>> [[After->After6]] <<set $gender to "female">>

You get up and grab a box of tissues from the kitchen, returning to the living room to hand them to Alex. She takes one, dabbing at her eyes and nose before letting out a shaky sigh. <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Alex, let's sit down and talk this through, okay? We've got a whole day ahead of us, and we need to figure out what to do next. How about we sit down, have some breakfast, and then we can start making a plan?<</say>> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF GB/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Sure, $name. Thanks for being...you know, normal about this.<</say>> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF GB/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> You're right. We should talk it over. But don't you have work today?<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Nah, I'll take the day off. You're more important right now, Alex. We need to get through this together.<</say>> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF GB/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> You're such a good friend, $name.<</say>> You manage a small smile, trying to keep the situation from spiraling further out of control. [[Rest of the day unfolds]] <<set $gender to "male">>

<img src = "MEDIA\MC\Images\APARTMENT.jpg"> Your best friend, Alex, is already up, making coffee in the kitchen. He's the only person you can really count on these days. You can't help but notice the scars that crisscross his muscular arms, a reminder of his time in the army. You've been friends since you were kids, and he's always been there for you, through thick and thin. <img src = "MEDIA\BF\Images\INTRO.jpg"> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Hey, $name. You sleep alright?<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Yeah, not too bad. I've been better. So, how's it going with your job? You've been in the private sector for a while now, right?<</say>> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Yeah, it's...different. I'm working in corporate security now. It's not as exciting as the army, but at least it pays the bills. And it's still got its moments.<</say>> [[He asks a sensitive question]] <<set $gender to "male">>

The walk home is a blur of sidewalks and streetlights, your mind reeling from the events of before. <img src = "MEDIA\MC\Images\APARTMENT.jpg"> You arrive at your apartment and head straight for the bedroom, crawling into bed and curling into a ball. The soft sheets envelop you, and the comforting weight of the comforter presses down on your body. The exhaustion from the day finally catches up to you, and you drift off to sleep...... [[Dream]] <<set $gender to "female">>

<<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Alex, is that really you? What the hell happened? Did you take one of those...those TranscendX pills?<</say>> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF GB/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Yeah, $name, it's me. I.. was thinking about our talk last night, on how I need to make a change. I had too much to drink and, I don't know, I just did it. It's all so weird and confusing.<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Fuck, Alex. This isn't something you just do on a whim. Did you take the Standard, Enhanced, or...?<</say>> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF GB/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I... I don't know, $name. Everything's just a blur. I was feeling so lost, and when I saw the pills, I just grabbed one without looking. It's all a bit of a...haze.<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Alright, okay. We need to find that bottle. It'll tell us which pill you took. It must be around here somewhere.<</say>> [[You both look for the bottle]] <<set $gender to "male">>

As you enter your room, the door clicks shut behind you, and the reality of what just happened with Evan sinks in. Your cheeks are still flushed, and your body hums with the aftershocks of pleasure. You sink down onto your bed, feeling the cool sheets against your skin as you replay the night's events in your mind. <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> //I can't believe how much I enjoyed that. It's like every fantasy I've ever had come to life. And now I can't stop thinking about what's next.//<</say>> Your thoughts swirl in a delightful mix of Evan's tender kisses, the weight of his muscular body pressing into yours, and the exquisite feeling of his cock filling your mouth. Your eyelids grow heavy, and before you know it, you're drifting off into a deep, content sleep. <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Images\SLEEP.jpg"> [[Sleep->Sleep26]]

You climb out of bed, feeling a mix of satisfaction and anticipation. The breakfast you whip up smells amazing, filling the room with the intoxicating aroma of bacon and coffee. Valentina emerges from the bedroom, looking as radiant as ever, and sits down at the table across from you. She takes a sip of her coffee before speaking. <img src= "MEDIA\MISC\Images\BREAKFAST.jpg"> <<say 'Ms Romano' 'MEDIA/VALENTINA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> You know, now that we've got that out of the way, you can start learning the ropes to the job today from Mia. She's one of my most trusted employees and will teach you everything you need to know. Just follow her lead and don't hesitate to ask questions.<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I'll do my best, Valentina. Thanks for this opportunity.<</say>> You finish your breakfast and decide to head home. It's been quite an eventful night, and you're exhausted, but also exhilarated. You say your goodbyes to Valentina and head out the door, promising to be at the agency first thing in the morning. As you walk down the street, you can't help but feel a sense of anticipation for what tomorrow will bring. <img src = "MEDIA\MC\Gifs\WALK.gif"> [[At home->At home3]] <<set $gender to "male">>

With Keisha's encouragement, you take a deep breath and step onto the set. The bright lights warm your skin as the photographer starts to give instructions. The photographer looks at you and Keisha and starts to position you both. Each pose is more intimate than the last, pushing the boundaries of what you thought you'd be comfortable with. <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Images\MODEL 6.1.jpg"> <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Images\MODEL 6.2.jpg"> <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Images\MODEL 6.3.jpg"> As the photographer instructs you to lean closer to Keisha, her eyes lock with yours, and you're reminded of how sexy she truly is. The air between you feels charged with something unspoken. <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Images\MODEL 6.4.jpg"> [[Shoot ends]] <<set $gender to "female">>

You step outside into the gentle embrace of the evening air, and there he is—Evan, standing tall and handsome. <img src = "MEDIA\EVAN\Images\WAITING 2.jpg"> <<say 'Evan' 'MEDIA/EVAN/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Hey, $fname. You look... wow.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Thank you, Evan. I wasn't sure what to wear.<</say>> <<say 'Evan' 'MEDIA/EVAN/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> You couldn't have picked better. You look incredible<</say>>. Evan opens the door of the sports car for you, and you slide into the passenger seat with a sense of familiarity. <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> So, where are you taking me tonight?<</say>> <<say 'Evan' 'MEDIA/EVAN/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I thought we could keep it low-key. Dinner at my place, maybe watch a movie? Nothing too fancy, just a chance to relax and get to know each other better.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> That sounds perfect, Evan. I'd love to see where you live and just spend some time with you.<</say>> The drive to Evan's place is filled with comfortable silence, punctuated by laughter and easy conversation about your day. [[At his place]]

<<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Hey, $fname! You made it!<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Hey, Keisha! This place is... intense.<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh, you ain't seen nothin' yet, sweetie. C'mon, let's get a drink.<</say>> Keisha leads you through the pulsing crowd to the bar, her hips swaying to the rhythm of the bass. She leans over, her cleavage threatening to spill out of her dress, and whispers something to the bartender. He nods and slides two shots of something strong and colorful in front of you. You throw back the shot, the liquid burning your throat as it goes down <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Gifs\SHOTS.gif"> Just as you're about to say something to Keisha, a deep, resonant voice cuts through the cacophony of the club. You both turn to see a hulking figure approaching, his broad shoulders and muscular frame seemingly parting the sea of club-goers with ease. [[Turn]] <<set $gender to "female">>

You take your shirt off and drop to your knees behind her, your breath hot against her skin as you gently grip the base of the butt plug with your teeth. With a gentle tug, you pull it out, feeling the warmth of her body as it slips from her. You go up to kiss her and she starts sucking on the buttplug, her eyes never leaving yours. <video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\MC\Videos\VAL KISS.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> You're such a fucking dirty girl, Valentina.<</say>> <<say 'Ms Romano' 'MEDIA/VALENTINA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> You have no idea, $name. Now, let's not waste any more time, shall we?<</say>> She turns around and steps closer, her hands reaching for the back of your neck, guiding your face down to her round, firm ass. You start devouring her ass. [[You eat her ass]] <<set $gender to "male">>

<<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Lets get drunk ladies! To new beginnings!<</say>> You all clink glasses and take a sip of your drinks, savoring the taste. The alcohol begins to warm your belly, and you can't help but feel a sense of relief and happiness wash over you. <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Images\CELEBRATION.jpg"> You laugh and talk, swapping stories and sharing your dreams for the future. As the night progresses, you lose track of time. Suddenly, you glance at your phone and realize that your transformation will be ending soon. You feel a pang of panic, wondering if you're ready to go back to being a guy. <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh my god, I completely forgot about the time. I need to get home soon before my transformation wears off. Thanks so much for hanging out with me tonight, AJ, it was so nice to meet you! And Keisha, you're the best, I'm going to miss you!<</say>> You hug them both goodbye, promising to keep in touch. As you head out into the night, the cool air hits you, making you feel more aware of your feminine body. You take a deep breath and steel yourself for the change that awaits you. You hail a taxi and give the driver your address. <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Images\TAXI.jpg"> As you ride through the city, you can't help but feel a mix of emotions. You arrive at your apartment complex and hurry up to your unit. <img src = "MEDIA\MC\Images\APARTMENT.jpg"> Unlocking the door, you step inside and collapse on your bed naked, exhausted from the night's events. <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Images\SLEEP.jpg"> You know that when you wake up, you'll be back to being a man, but for now, you savor the last moments of your new life as a woman. [[Sleep->Sleep3]] <<set $gender to "female">>

You hand Gina her purse with a smile, but as she reaches out to take it, the strap slips from her fingers, sending the contents spilling out onto the floor. <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh, Gina, I'm sorry. Here, let me help you with that.<</say>> <<say 'Gina' 'MEDIA/GINA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> No, no, it's okay. I've got it.<</say>> Ignoring her pleas you lean down and pick up her various items—makeup, a phone, a wallet, and something that catches your eye—a bottle of TranscendX? <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Images\PREMIUM PILLS.jpg"> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Gina, is this...?<</say>> <<say 'Gina' 'MEDIA/GINA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> It's not what you think, $name.<</say>> You stare at the small bottle in your hand, the word 'TranscendX' standing out like a neon sign. You look up at Gina, your eyes wide with shock. She's frozen, her hand hovering over her phone, and you can see the fear in her eyes as she realizes you've found her secret. [[You question her->You question her3]] <<set $gender to "male">>

You wait for a while before Keisha texts you the address of the bar she had in mind. You make your way to the bar. When you arrive, you spot Keisha already waiting for you, sitting next to a hot blonde. <img src = "MEDIA\AJ\Images\INTRO.jpg"> As you approach, she gives you a bright smile. <img src = "MEDIA\KEISHA\Images\INTRO.jpg"> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> $fname! You made it! I want you to meet my friend AJ, she's the one who actually told me about the rumours of TranscendX.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Wait so she knows I'm really a guy?<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh yeah, of course! She's been super supportive and understanding and don't worry she's not going to tell anyone. You can trust her, right AJ?<</say>> <<say 'AJ' 'MEDIA/AJ/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Definitely, Keisha. $fname, it's great to finally meet you. I've heard so many amazing things about you.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Thanks, AJ. It's really nice to meet you too. So, Keisha, you said this bar has the best cocktails in town? I'm in the mood to celebrate!<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Well, you know me, I always know where to find the best stuff. Just give me a second, I'll go get us something really special. You two stay here and get acquainted.<</say>> [[She leaves you two alone]] <<set $gender to "female">>

You hear the door and realise Alex is back from work. You decide to wait until he's settled in before you broach the subject of TranscendX with him. You take a deep breath, gather your courage, and head out to the living room to talk to Alex about TranscendX. <img src = "MEDIA\BF\Images\INTRO.jpg"> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Hey $name. How was your day? You seem a little distant. Is everything alright?<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Yeah, everything's fine. I've just been thinking about this TranscendX thing. You know, Keisha's offer. I've been doing some research on it. It's actually not as bad as it sounds.<</say>> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Really? That's good to hear. I was a bit skeptical, to be honest. What did you find out about it?<</say>> You explain to him its just a means to the ends and you're just doing it for the job. Keisha seemed pretty trustworthy, and the money would really help out. Plus, you could always quit if you didn't like it. Alex listens intently, nodding along. [[He responds->He responds2]] <<set $gender to "male">>

You help Alex adjust to her new life as a woman. She's fascinated by the changes in her body, the way her breasts bounce with every step, the softness of her skin. You share your experiences and advice, watching as she discovers herself in the mirror, her eyes wide with wonder. <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF GB/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> $fname, I had no idea it would be like this. It's... it's incredible.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I'm happy for you, Alex. I know it's a lot to take in, but you're doing great.<</say>> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF GB/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Thanks, $fname. I just... I don't know what to do next. I mean, I've always been straight, but now... I'm not so sure.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> It's okay, Alex. Sexuality is a spectrum. You don't have to label yourself. Just explore and enjoy what feels right.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>>Alex, don't worry about labels right now. Just enjoy the experience. Being a woman doesn't change who you are at heart. And if you're still into girls, that's totally fine. In fact, lesbian sex is pretty amazing..<</say>> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF GB/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>>$fname, you're right. I don't have to change anything about who I am. And the thought of being with another girl as a girl... it's just so... exhilarating..<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>>Yeah, it's really something else. Just remember, take it one step at a time. If you have any questions or if you ever need someone to talk to, I'm just a call away..<</say>> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF GB/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>>Thanks, $fname. I don't know what I'd do without you..<</say>> [[Night comes->Night comes2]] <<set $gender to "female">>

You rush out of Alex's room, your cheeks flushed and your heart racing. You don't think he realized what you did, but the guilt is eating away at you. You take deep breaths, trying to compose yourself, when you hear the sound of rustling sheets and the thump of his feet hitting the floor. As you're standing there, trying to regain your composure, you realise he said your name - $fname. Was he dreaming about you? You can't help but feel a mix of excitement and anxiety at the thought. The door to Alex's room opens, and he stretches, yawning. He's wearing just a pair of short, which cling to his hips, hinting at what you just encountered. He looks over at you, his eyes a bit bleary. <img src = "MEDIA\BF\Images\JOG.jpg"> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> You okay, $fname? You look a bit flustered.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh, I'm fine. Just got a bit overeager for that run, I guess.<</say>> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Alright, let's go then. I'll grab my shoes.<</say>> [[You both leave]] <<set $gender to "female">>

<video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\KEISHA\Videos\FMC KISS.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Mm, $fname, you're making me so wet.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Then let's not waste any more time, shall we?<</say>> With a seductive smile, you lower yourself to your knees before Keisha, the plush rug beneath you feeling surprisingly comfortable. You can see the anticipation in her eyes as you lean in, your breath hot against her skin. [[Eat her out]] <<set $gender to "female">>

You can't help but lose yourself in Keisha's eyes as she closes the distance between you. Her warm, soft lips meet yours, and her tongue darts out to explore your mouth. Your hands find their way up her body, cupping her perfect breasts as you pull her closer. <video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\MC\Videos\KEISHA KISS.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Fuck, Keisha...<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Take me, $name. Do whatever you want to me.<</say>> [[You fuck her face]] <<set $gender to "male">>

<<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Okay, Darius.<</say>> Darius leans in, his mouth claiming yours in a bruising kiss that leaves no room for doubt. His tongue slides in, exploring every inch of your mouth, tasting your submission. His grip on your thigh tightens, his thumb stroking your skin in a way that sends shivers down your spine. <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Gifs\INTERRACIAL CAR KISS.gif"> <<say 'Darius' 'MEDIA/DARIUS/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> You're going to remember me every time you feel this ache between your legs, $fname.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I'll remember, Darius. I'll remember everything.<</say>> You pull away from the kiss, the heat of his touch still lingering on your skin. You step out of the car, your legs wobbly from the intense night of passion. Darius watches you with a knowing smile, his eyes tracing the outline of your body. [[Enter apartment]] <<set $gender to "female">>

The command in Mr. Stagg's voice sends a shiver down your spine. You hesitate for a moment, but the thrill of the unknown propels you forward. You lower yourself to the plush carpet, the fibers tickling your knees as you crawl towards the unmistakable outline of his arousal, straining against his tailored pants. <video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\RICHARD\Videos\UNBUCKLE.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> The anticipation is palpable as Mr. Stagg's hand reaches down to unbuckle his belt, the leather whispering against the fabric of his trousers. He unzips with a deliberate slowness that makes your heart pound in your chest. The moment of revelation comes as he pulls out his cock, and it stands proudly over you, a testament to his masculine power. <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Mr. Stagg, your... size... it's... breathtaking.<</say>> <<say 'Mr. Stagg' 'MEDIA/RICHARD/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Flattery will get you everywhere, $fname. But now, it's time to prove that you're more than just a pretty face with a big ass and a mouth that knows how to talk. Show me what you can do with that mouth of yours.<</say>> [[Suck him]] <<set $gender to "female">>

You lay on the bed, Keisha straddling you, her hips gyrating as she takes you in. The room is a haze of desire, the cameras forgotten as you become lost in the rhythm of your bodies. <video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\MISC\Videos\KEISHA MC 2.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Daddy, you're so big, so thick.<</say>> As Keisha's body moves in a tantalizing dance on top of you, your thoughts drift to the scenes you watched last night. The confidence, the command the men had over the women. You feel a primal need to take charge, to be that dominant force. You take your member out of her slick pussy, and before she can react, you insert it into her ass and pound her deep and hard. [[Pound her ass]] <<set $gender to "male">>

<img src = "MEDIA\MC\Gifs\WALK.gif"> You gather your things and head out the door. The walk to Keisha's house takes longer than you expect, and by the time you arrive, you're feeling a bit nervous. You knock on the door, hoping she answers <img src = "MEDIA\MC\Gifs\DOORKNOCK.gif"> Keisha answers the door and smiles warmly at you. <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Hey, $name! I was hoping you'd come by. Come on in.<</say>> She steps aside to let you enter, and you follow her into the living room. [[You enter]] <<set $gender to "male">>

You kiss Valentina goodbye, her lips still swollen from the night's passion. She sighs contentedly as you pull away, her eyes never leaving yours. You pull on your clothes, feeling a strange mix of excitement and trepidation about the day ahead. And step out of the mansion, the early morning air a cold slap to your heated skin. The city of Havenwood stirs to life around you, the sounds of the early morning commute a stark contrast to the quiet solitude of Valentina's mansion. <img src = "MEDIA\MC\Gifs\WALK.gif"> As you enter the apartment, the smell of freshly brewed coffee and the faint sound of laughter greet you. <img src = "MEDIA\MC\Images\APARTMENT.jpg"> Keisha and Alex are in the living room, sipping coffee and scrolling through their phones. They look up as you come in, and their expressions morph into curious smiles. [[They speak]] <<set $gender to "male">>

You lie down on the couch, spreading your legs wide. AJ positions herself between your legs, the tip of the strap-on at your entrance. You feel her hand guiding the strap-on, pressing it against your entrance. There's a brief moment of pressure, then she pushes forward, slowly sliding the strap-on inside you. The sensation is intense, but not unbearable. AJ begins to thrust, pushing the strap-on deeper inside you. Her movements are slow and steady at first, but as she becomes more aroused, they become faster and harder. <video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\AJ\Videos\FMC FUCKED.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Ahhh..fuck AJ...<</say>> <<say 'AJ' 'MEDIA/AJ/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Do you like it? Do you want me to go faster? Harder? Tell me what you want, baby.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Yeah...fuck me harder...<</say>> As AJ thrusts deeper and harder inside you, your body begins to tighten and your breath quickens. The pleasure is almost too much to bear, and with a powerful, shuddering climax, you cry out her name as you cum hard on her strap-on. <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh my god, AJ that was amazing...<</say>> <<say 'AJ' 'MEDIA/AJ/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I'm so glad you liked it, $fname. I've always wanted to try this with someone special. And I'm so happy it was you. Now its my turn<</say>> [[You fuck her now]] <<set $gender to "female">>

You hoist Keisha into your arms with surprising strength, given your recent transition to a female body. She gasps, her legs automatically wrapping around your neck. <video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\FMC\Videos\69.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> $fname, what are you... oh!<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I want to taste you, Keisha. I can't get enough.<</say>> You both eat each other out. Losing yourselves in the moment. <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> $fname, you're making me so wet...<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I can tell, baby. You're so delicious.<</say>> Keisha's breath hitches as your tongue delves into her wetness, exploring her folds with eager enthusiasm. She grinds her hips against your face, her hands tangled in your hair. <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> $fname, oh God, that feels so good. But wait, I have an idea... I wanna try something with you.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> What do you mean, Keisha?<</say>> [[She pushes you on the bed]] <<set $gender to "female">>

<img src = "MEDIA\EVAN\Images\INTRO.jpg"> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> He's really...hot, Keisha. I can't deny that.<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> So go over and talk to him. You never know where it might lead.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> But Keisha, I'm not... I've never done anything like that before.<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh, come on, $fname. You've taken the biggest leap already by becoming a woman. What's a little flirtation compared to that?<</say>> You sit there for a moment, contemplating Keisha's words. Your heart is racing, and your palms are sweaty. You've never approached a man like this before, but you can't deny the attraction you feel. You take a deep breath, thinking what to do. [[Do it]] [[Don't do it]]

As Darius' words hang in the air, the haze of passion and endorphins slowly clears from your mind. You pull away from him, reaching for your phone, which had been buried in the folds of your dress. The screen lights up with a message from Keisha. <img src = "MEDIA\KEISHA\Images\FMC MSG 11.png"> <<say 'Darius' 'MEDIA/DARIUS/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Everything okay, babygirl?<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Yeah, just...checking my phone. Keisha wants to know where I am.<</say>> Darius' expression shifts into something sly. <<say 'Darius' 'MEDIA/DARIUS/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Why don't we show her?<</say>> Before you can even process what's happening, Darius' strong arms are around you, lifting you off the bed with ease. You feel a thrill of excitement and fear as he carries you to the bathroom, his cock erect again and slick with your juices. The cool air of the room sends goosebumps across your flushed skin. [[In the bathroom]] <<set $gender to "female">>

You slowly run your tongue along its length, tasting your own saliva as you prepare to suck it clean. Your hands shake with anticipation as you wrap your lips around the base of the toy and begin to suck. <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Gifs\DILDO SUCK 1.webp"> The thick, veiny shaft slides easily between your lips, and you take as much of it into your mouth as you can. You close your eyes, moaning around the fake cock as you suck. You can already feel the head nudging against the back of your throat, making you gag a little. You pull off just enough to catch your breath before taking it deep once more. <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Gifs\DILDO SUCK 2.webp"> You suck it for what feels like hours. The toy feels so real inside your mouth, and as your arousal grows, it becomes increasingly difficult to control yourself. You feel your hips begin to buck, wanting more of the fake cock inside you. <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Gifs\DILDO SUCK 3.webp"> [[You and the dildo are both extremely wet now]] <<set $gender to "female">>

<img src = "MEDIA\EVAN\Images\WAITING.jpg"> <<say 'Evan' 'MEDIA/EVAN/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Wow, you look absolutely breathtaking, $fname.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Thank you, Evan. You don't look too shabby yourself. I love the tux.<</say>> <<say 'Evan' 'MEDIA/EVAN/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Thanks, $fname. I wanted to make sure I looked good enough for the most beautiful woman in Havenwood.<</say>> He opens the car door for you, and you feel a strange mix of excitement and anxiety as you slide into the luxurious leather seat. The warmth of his hand lingers on your arm as he helps you in, sending a tingle through your body. With a gentle smile, Evan closes your door and circles the car, his muscular form moving with a grace that belies his size. He slides into the driver's seat, and you catch a glimpse of the tattoo snaking up his neck and disappearing into his hairline. The engine roars to life, and you feel the vibrations through your body as he pulls away from the curb. The drive there to Club Spade, where the gala is being held, is filled with easy conversation and shared laughs. The cityscape of Havenwood unfolds outside the car windows, the lights twinkling like a sea of stars against the velvet backdrop of the night. [[At event]]

The room is a kaleidoscope of color and glitz, with models, celebrities, and high society figures mingling and sipping on expensive cocktails. You dive into the fray, your heels clicking against the marble floor, feeling like a fish out of water yet surprisingly at ease. As $fname, you navigate through the throng of elegance, exchanging air kisses and polite nods with familiar faces from the industry. Each person you meet is a potential stepping stone in your career, and you handle them with the grace that Keisha taught you. You're not just $name in a dress anymore; you're $fname, a force to be reckoned with. Your eyes scan the room, and your heart skips a beat when you spot Evan at the bar, deep in conversation with none other than Richard Stagg. He doesn't seem to be impressing him much, though. Stagg's face is a mask of boredom, and Evan's shoulders seem tense. Deciding to lend Evan a hand, you sashay over, your heart racing. You tap him gently on the shoulder, and when he turns, you flash your most radiant smile. [[Talk Evan up]]

You tiptoe closer to Alex's door, your heart racing. They start kissing, and the sound of their lips meeting echoes in the hallway, a soft yet potent declaration of curiosity and exploration. <video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\BF GB\Videos\KEISHA KISS.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Mmm, Alex, you're doing great. Just relax and enjoy it.<</say>> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF GB/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I-I can't believe this is happening. But it feels...right.<</say>> You lean against the doorframe, unable to tear your eyes away from the scene before you. Alex's eyes flutter closed as Keisha's hand caresses her cheek, guiding her into a deeper, more intimate kiss. <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> You're doing so well, Alex. Just let go of your fears and embrace this new side of yourself.<</say>> [[Their kiss deepens]] <<set $gender to "male">>

The warm water of the shower washes away the evening's sweat and the remnants of Mr. Stagg's cum. As the water cascades down your body, you can't help but feel a sense of liberation. You think about his cock filling you so completely, the feeling of his power as he claimed you in the most intimate way possible. <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Gifs\ASS SHOWER.webp"> As you towel off, your thoughts drift to the implications of your actions. You know you've just entered a new level of submission, but the thrill of it is intoxicating. You're torn between the excitement of what could come next and the fear of losing control. But tonight, all you can do is sleeplessly replay the events in your mind, your body still humming with the aftershocks of pleasure. <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Images\SLEEP.jpg"> [[Sleep->Sleep18]] <<set $gender to "female">>

You nod, giving Mr. Stagg the green light. He smirks, knowing he's got you right where he wants you. Mr. Stagg's hand moves to your hip, his thumb tracing the soft skin of your lower back as he lines up his cock with your tight hole. You tense up, unsure of what to expect. His touch is firm, but surprisingly gentle. <<say 'Mr. Stagg' 'MEDIA/RICHARD/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Relax, $fname. Just breathe.<</say>> <video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\RICHARD\Videos\FMC ANAL INSERT.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> You nod, trying to calm the storm of emotions within you. His cock presses against your tight ring, and you can't help but gasp as he starts to push it in. <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh... oh, god, it hurts.<</say>> <<say 'Mr. Stagg' 'MEDIA/RICHARD/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> That's it, $fname. Just breathe through it. The pleasure will come.<</say>> You feel a warm pressure as Mr. Stagg's cock begins to breach your tightest entrance. The sensation is foreign, a blend of pain and a building excitement that you've never experienced before. You bite your bottom lip, your eyes squeezed shut. <<say 'Mr. Stagg' 'MEDIA/RICHARD/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Your hole is so tight, $fname.<</say>> [[He moves faster]] <<set $gender to "female">>

You comply, getting on your knees and feeling the plush carpet beneath you. You look up at Mr. Stagg, his cock still hard and gleaming with your juices. Mr. Stagg's hand wraps around his shaft, guiding it to your face. You know what's coming, and a part of you thrills at the thought of it. <video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\RICHARD\Videos\FMC FACIAL.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> He explodes on your face with a force that surprises you, his semen coating your cheeks, eyes, and mouth. You can't believe the amount of cum that comes from a man twice your age, and yet, here it is, a testament to his virility. <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Thank you, Mr. Stagg. That was... intense.<</say>> <<say 'Mr. Stagg' 'MEDIA/RICHARD/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> You're welcome, $fname. I can see that you're quite the adaptable little whore<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Thank you, Mr. Stagg, that was incredible, but I... I need more. I can't get enough of you inside my ass.<</say>> <<say 'Mr. Stagg' 'MEDIA/RICHARD/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> You greedy little slut, always wanting more. Unfortunately, our business is done for tonight. But don't worry, there'll be plenty of opportunities for you to show me how much of a whore you truly are. Now, get cleaned up. You're a mess.<</say>> [[After->After5]] <<set $gender to "female">>

Inspired by his words, you wrap both of your hands around the shaft of the cock, stroking it as you continue to suck. The head of his cock brushes against the back of your throat, sending shivers down your spine. <video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\FMC\Videos\GH 2.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> <<say 'Guy on the other side' 'MEDIA/MISC/Images/MALE SIDE.jpg'>> Fuck, that feels so good...I'm gonna cum...<</say>> You keep stroking him, urging him to cum in your mouth. You need to taste it. You need to feel it .You need to know what it's like to have his seed on your tongue. [[He cums]] <<set $gender to "female">>

With a groan, you pick her up and put her against the doorframe. Her wetness from sucking you makes it easy to slide your cock inside her. She moans loudly as you thrust into her, filling her completely. <video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\ANGELA\Videos\MC STANDING.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> <<say 'Angela' 'MEDIA/ANGELA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>>Oh God, yes... Harder... Fuck me harder...<</say>> You grip her hair tightly, pulling her head back, and thrust harder, feeling your cock slide against her tight walls. You slap her ass, leaving a stinging mark, and she moans louder. <<say 'Angela' 'MEDIA/ANGELA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>>Ohhhh... God, I'm close... I'm so close... Fuck, Daddy... I need you to make me cum... Make me yours... <</say>> Feeling possessive, you yank her arms behind her back and slam into her. The sensation of being completely at your mercy sends her over the edge. <<say 'Angela' 'MEDIA/ANGELA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>>Ahhhhhhhhhh! Fuck... I'm cumming... Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Fuck... I'm cumming for you... Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!<</say>> Hearing a woman twice your age call you "Daddy" sends a thrill through you, pushing aside any lingering doubts. You spin her around and pound her even more ferociously. [[Keep pounding her->Keep pounding her2]] <<set $gender to "male">>

The realization hits you like a ton of bricks. That's the same guy from the picture! And the you one you saw who was fucking Keisha. You try to play it cool, but your heart is racing. You can't believe she'd set you up with someone like that, let alone in a place like this. <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Holy shit Keisha, I can't believe you. That's the guy from the picture! Did you tell him about me?<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh, you should've seen your face when you realized! Don't worry, I just told him you're on TranscendX and looking to explore new things. He won't tell anyone trust me.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I'm not sure about this, Keisha. I mean, he's so...big. And I've never done anything like that before.<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Hey, hey, $fname. Calm down, okay? You don't have to do anything you're not comfortable with. Tonight's just about meeting new people, having fun. If you want to talk to Darius, that's all. Just get to know him. You don't have to do anything more than that.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Okay, I guess I can handle that.<</say>> Abruptly Keisha takes you by the hand and leads you to the dance floor, the bass vibrating through the soles of your heels. The lights are a dizzying array of colors, strobing across the sweaty, gyrating bodies. <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Gifs\DANCE.gif"> [[After a few songs]] <<set $gender to "female">>

<<say 'Evan' 'MEDIA/EVAN/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Are you okay, $fname? Did I do something wrong?<</say>> You're not ready to tell Evan about the TranscendX pills, not yet. The fear of rejection, of him seeing you differently, is too great. So, you come up with a lie, a little half lie to cover up the truth. <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Evan, there's something I need to tell you. I... I haven't been with anyone before. I'm... a virgin.<</say>> The words hang in the air like a confession in a quiet church, heavy and filled with meaning. Evan's eyes widen slightly, but the intensity of his gaze never wavers. He looks at you, really looks at you, and you can see the wheels turning in his mind. <<say 'Evan' 'MEDIA/EVAN/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> $fname, that's nothing to be ashamed of. It's just... I didn't expect it. But, it doesn't change anything between us. We can take things at your pace, I promise.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Thank you, Evan. That means a lot to me. I just... I've never felt this way before, and I don't want to mess it up.<</say>> <<say 'Evan' 'MEDIA/EVAN/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I understand, $fname. Trust is everything, especially with something as intimate as this. We can take all the time you need.<</say>> The rest of the evening is spent cuddling on the sofa, the movie long forgotten in favor of sweet, tender moments. Evan's hand rests gently on your thigh, the warmth a constant reminder of his care and respect for your boundaries. [[He drops you off back home]]

With a final, powerful thrust, you feel your release building, surging through your body. You can't hold back any longer, and with a groan, you let go, spurting your seed across her chest, stomach, and thighs. <video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\KEISHA\Videos\MC FINISH.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Ahhh... fuck... you came so much... I'm covered in you...<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I couldn't help it... you're just so... so perfect...<</say>> Seeing Keisha play with your cum, licking it off her fingers and sucking on her thumb, only serves to make you hard again. <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Wait... what? You're still hard? How is that even possible?<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Yeah, Keisha... I am. You're just... amazing. I can't help it.<</say>> Grinning, you roll off her, and pull her up onto her knees. She looks at you with a mixture of exhaustion and desire, her breath coming in ragged gasps. With a rough movement, you guide your cock back to her entrance, and begin to thrust again. The sounds of your bodies slapping together fill the room, as you lose yourself in the rhythm of their movements. [[Fuck her for the rest of the night]] <<set $gender to "male">>

You lift Keisha onto her bedside table, her legs draped over the edge. The height is perfect, giving you full access to her. She gasps as you spread her legs, devouring her. <video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\FMC\Videos\KEISHA CUN.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh my God, $fname... Your... your tongue... It's like... It's like nothing I've ever felt before.<</say>> Keisha's moans fill the room as you explore her with a curiosity that's both new and exhilarating. Her legs tighten around your neck, and you can feel her body responding to your touch. <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh $fname... I've never felt this way with a... with a girl before.<</say>> The room is a whirlwind of passion, the scent of desire mingling with the faint scent of vanilla from the candles flickering on the dresser. You pull away from Keisha, leaving her panting and needy on the bedside table. <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Keisha, it's your turn now.<</say>> [[She gets on her knees]] <<set $gender to "female">>

<img src= "MEDIA\KEISHA\Images\FMC MSG 9.png"> You open it to find an address to a gas station on the outskirts of town. Since the gas station is so far away, you decide to take the bus. <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Images\BUS.jpg"> After what feels like an eternity on the bus, you finally arrive at the gas station. You're nervous as hell, but you steel yourself and head inside. [[At gas station]] <<set $gender to "female">>

<<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Separate ways? Does that mean you don't want to see me again?<</say>> <<say 'Angela' 'MEDIA/ANGELA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> You want to see me again?<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Why wouldn't I? You're smart, funny, sexy as hell, and amazing in bed. You're the perfect package, Angela.<</say>> Angela stops mid-dressing, looking at you with a surprised smile playing on her lips. <<say 'Angela' 'MEDIA/ANGELA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Really, $name? Most guys I've met, once they find out I'm on TranscendX, they either treat me like a novelty or a checkmark on their bucket list.<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I'm not like those guys, Angela. I see you for who you are, not just what you've become. You're incredible, and I'd love to get to know you better.<</say>> [[She returns]] <<set $gender to "male">>

<<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Gina, what's this? Are you...?<</say>> Gina's eyes widen in horror as she watches you hold the bottle of TranscendX in your hand. She stammers, trying to come up with an explanation, but the words fail her. Her chest starts to heave as she takes in quick, shallow breaths. Her hands shake, and she sways slightly on her feet. <<say 'Gina' 'MEDIA/GINA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Please, $name, please. You can't tell anyone about this. My career, my life... it's all on the line. If word gets out, I'll be blacklisted from the industry. I'll do anything to keep this a secret.<</say>> You stand there, the bottle of TranscendX pills in your hand, feeling the weight of Gina's desperation. Her eyes are pleading with you, and you can see the genuine fear in her expression. You place the bottle on the counter and step closer to Gina, reaching out to gently take her trembling hands in yours. <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Gina, it's okay. I won't tell anyone. Your secret is safe with me. I don't want anything in return either.<</say>> <<say 'Gina' 'MEDIA/GINA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Why would you do that for me, $name? You barely know me, and...this could ruin everything.<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Gina, looking into your eyes, I can see how much this means to you. Seeing the passion you have for modeling, the joy it brings you... it's clear you've found your calling. And after what I've seen today, I'd be doing everyone a disservice if I didn't support your dreams.<</say>> Gina's eyes fill with tears of relief and gratitude as she looks into yours. Her delicate hands squeeze yours tightly, and for a moment, the world outside the dressing room fades away. The only sounds are the distant murmur of the bustling agency and the rapid beating of your hearts. [[You're interrupted]] <<set $gender to "male">>

<img src= "MEDIA\KEISHA\Images\FMC MSG 13.png"> <<say 'Darius' 'MEDIA/DARIUS/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Did that make you wet, $fname? Knowing she's out there waiting for the story of your first time with a real man?<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Yeah, it did, Darius. It's... it's so wrong, but I can't help it.<</say>> <<say 'Darius' 'MEDIA/DARIUS/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> That's the beauty of this club, $fname. Nothing's too wrong for Club Spade.<</say>> Darius grabs your hand, pulling you towards the shower. The water is hot, steaming the mirrors and making your skin slick. You're still in awe of the man holding you, his power and confidence making your knees wobble. As the water cascades over both of you, You kiss Darius again, tasting yourself on his lips. Having some more fun in the shower... <video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src= "MEDIA\DARIUS\Videos\SHOWER.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> [[The night goes on the same]] <<set $gender to "female">>

<img src = "MEDIA\KEISHA\Images\MSG 2.png"> With that, you decide to put the whole thing out of your mind for now and focus on the night ahead. You end up watching a movie, playing some video games, and eventually, exhaustion gets the better of you. You fall asleep, your last thought being about what could possibly be so important that Ms Romano would want to meet with you tomorrow. [[Sleep->Sleep6]] <<set $gender to "male">>

<img src = "MEDIA\AJ\Images\FMC MSG 3.png"> You get up from bed and stumble into the bathroom, flipping on the shower. The hot water cascades down, washing away the sweat and scents of the evening. After the rejuvenating shower, you step out, wrapping yourself in a towel. The bathroom's steamy warmth clings to your skin, and you feel a sudden urge to just chill and process the intensity of the previous night. [[Next few days->Next few days2]] <<set $gender to "male">>

<img src = "MEDIA\KEISHA\Images\FMC MSG 8.png"> [[You question her]] <<set $gender to "female">>

<img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Images\KEISHA MSG 6.png"> [[Message her bye]] <<set $gender to "female">>

<<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Darius, I'm not sure I'm cut out for that kind of... work.<</say>> <<say 'Darius' 'MEDIA/DARIUS/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> $name, my friend, don't sell yourself short. I've had my eye on you since you first walked in here with Ms. Romano. You've got the look, the charm. Plus, I had a little chat with Keisha. She said you've got a wild side you've been keeping hidden.<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Keisha? How do you know Keisha?<</say>> <<say 'Darius' 'MEDIA/DARIUS/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Me and her are old friends. When I told her I needed new talent for Club Hearts, she couldn't help but mention you. She said you had a knack for... pleasing the ladies.<</say>> The mention of Keisha sends a jolt of both shock and pride through you. If she's vouching for you, maybe there's more to this than you thought. You sit up a little straighter in the chair, feeling a flicker of excitement in your chest. <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I've never done anything like that before, Darius. I'm not sure how comfortable I am with it.<</say>> <<say 'Darius' 'MEDIA/DARIUS/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh, come now, $name. I wouldn't ask if I didn't think you had what it takes. Club Hearts is the cream of the crop. Only the most elite clients, the most beautiful women, plus you'll be getting paid for it. It's an opportunity that doesn't come around often.<</say>> Darius' words play in your head like a siren's song, tempting you with the promise of power, money and pleasure. The images from the website replay in your mind, and you can't help but wonder what it would be like to be the one calling the shots. [[Agree to his offer]] <<set $gender to "male">>

Your thoughts drift back to Evan's tender kisses and the way his hand felt on your thigh. You're still feeling the lingering arousal from the evening, and it seems to have only intensified with the intimate conversation. You decide to indulge in a little self-care, to explore the sensations that Evan's touch had stirred up. Your laptop hums to life, and you navigate to your favorite adult website. The cursor hovers over the search bar, and you type in "interracial," feeling your heart race. The videos load, and you watch. The scenes on the screen unfolds, and you can't help but feel your body respond. You slip your hand into your panties, your fingers finding your already wet folds. The images of the powerful black man dominating the woman resonate with the fantasy you've been harboring since you met Evan. <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Gifs\BBC PORN 1.webp"> <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Gifs\BBC PORN 2.webp"> <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Gifs\BBC PORN 3.webp"> Your breath hitches as you slide a finger inside yourself. <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Gifs\WATCH BBC.gif"> The sensation mimicks what you imagine it would be like to have him fill you completely. <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Gifs\EVAN FANTASY.webp"> The room spins around you as your climax hits like a meteor shower, the sensations overwhelming and exhilarating. You bite your lip to keep from crying out, your body writhing on the bed. <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> //Oh, Evan...//<</say>> You pull your hand away from your dampened panties, feeling a mix of satisfaction and longing. You clean up quickly, not wanting the moment to linger too long. Your thoughts drift to Evan, to the gentle way he kissed you, the way he made you feel seen and desired. You can't help but wonder if he'll be the one to take your female virginity, to show you what it's like to be with a man. [[Sleep->Sleep25]]

AJ spreads her legs wide, offering herself to you. Her wet folds glisten in the dim light, and the heady scent of her arousal fills the air. You can't wait any longer; you lean forward and begin to taste her. <video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\AJ\Videos\CUN.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> <<say 'AJ' 'MEDIA/AJ/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh God, $fname... that feels so good! You're so talented, it's like you know exactly what to do to drive me wild.<</say>> You tease her clit with your tongue, and AJ moans loudly, arching her back off the couch. Her fingers dig into your shoulders as she loses control. You alternate between sucking on her clit and flicking it with your tongue, driving her wild with pleasure. <<say 'AJ' 'MEDIA/AJ/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Ahhh! $fname, I can't... I'm... I'm going to...<</say>> As you continue to pleasure her, AJ's body tenses and she cries out, her orgasm washing over her. She collapses against the couch, panting heavily. <<say 'AJ' 'MEDIA/AJ/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh my god, $fname... that was... incredible. I've never felt anything like that before.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> AJ, I... I'm glad I could do that for you. It's just... it's always been so natural to me. Even when I was a guy, I was always good at eating pussy.<</say>> <<say 'AJ' 'MEDIA/AJ/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Really? You never told me that before. It's funny how things work out, huh? You got to discover your true self, and I got to experience the best pussy eater ever.<</say>> You both laugh, the tension in the room easing. AJ pulls you closer, kissing you deeply. <<say 'AJ' 'MEDIA/AJ/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> You know, $fname... I've been thinking. There's something I've always wanted to try, but I wasn't sure if you'd be into it.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh yeah? What's that?<</say>> <<say 'AJ' 'MEDIA/AJ/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Wait here, I'm gonna go get it. You'll see.<</say>> [[You wait]] <<set $gender to "female">>

You guide Keisha backwards onto the couch, positioning yourself between her legs. Her smooth, bare pussy glistens with anticipation, and you can't help but to lean in, inhaling her arousal. Your tongue darts out to trace circles around her clit, teasing and taunting until she gasps for air. <video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\MC\Videos\KEISHA EAT.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh my god, $name...fuck yes... don't stop...<</say>> You begin to lick and suck on her, thrusting your tongue in and out of her wet folds, feeling her hips buck against your face as she loses control. <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I'm gonna cum...oh fuck, I'm gonna...FUCKKKKKK...<</say>> Her cries echo through the room as her body tenses and shudders beneath your lips. You feel her hot, sweet nectar coat your tongue as she comes undone, her pussy squeezing and pulsing around your mouth. <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I need to be on top...I need to ride you...<</say>> [[She rides you->She rides you2]] <<set $gender to "male">>

Your heart races as you nod, eager to satisfy Mr. Stagg. You move off his cock, feeling empty without it inside you. You straddle him again as his cock enters you. <video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\RICHARD\Videos\FMC RIDE ANAL.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh, yes, Mr. Stagg, your cock feels so good in my ass.<</say>> <<say 'Mr. Stagg' 'MEDIA/RICHARD/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> That's it, $fname. Just like that. Show me how much you crave it.<</say>> You start to move your hips again, taking him in deeper with each motion. The sensation of his cock in your ass is overwhelming, but you can't get enough. You're lost in the moment, the pain a distant memory as you ride him like your life depends on it. <<say 'Mr. Stagg' 'MEDIA/RICHARD/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Yes, $fname, just like that. Take all of me.<</say>> The sensation of his cock filling your ass is unlike anything you've ever felt. It's a mix of pain and pleasure that sends shockwaves through your body, making you quiver with every thrust. <<say 'Mr. Stagg' 'MEDIA/RICHARD/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> You're doing so well, $fname. I can feel myself getting closer. Are you ready for me to claim you completely?<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Yes, sir.<</say>> <<say 'Mr. Stagg' 'MEDIA/RICHARD/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Get on your knees then you whore.<</say>> [[You obey him]] <<set $gender to "female">>

<<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Evan, I had such a wonderful time tonight. Thank you for making it so special.<</say>> <<say 'Evan' 'MEDIA/EVAN/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> $fname, it was nothing short of amazing. You looked stunning, and I couldn't have asked for a better date.<</say>> The tension in the air is palpable as Evan parks the car. He turns to you, his eyes smoldering with something that you can't quite place. Before you know it, he's leaning in, his hand cupping your cheek gently, and his lips are pressing against yours. <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Gifs\INTERRACIAL CAR KISS.gif"> Your first instinct is to pull away, but something holds you there. His lips are soft, yet firm, and they move against yours with a confidence that sends a thrill through your body. It's your first time kissing a guy, and it's nothing like you've ever felt before. You close your eyes, letting the moment wash over you like a wave. [[He breaks the kiss]]

Through the narrow gap, you see Alex and Keisha tangled in a passionate embrace, their bodies moving in a rhythmic dance of desire. Keisha straddles Alex, her hips grinding down onto him as he bucks up to meet her, his hands gripping her firmly around the waist. <img src= "MEDIA\KEISHA\Gifs\RIDE.gif"> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Fuck, Alex, you feel so good inside me.<</say>> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Keisha, you're so tight, I can't get enough of you.<</say>> He then turns her around, and with a firm grip on her hips, he flips Keisha onto her hands and knees. She gasps as he slides back into her, the new angle hitting all the right spots. The headboard of the bed knocks against the wall in a steady rhythm as Alex claims her from behind. <img src= "MEDIA\KEISHA\Gifs\MC 3.webp"> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Yes, yes, just like that, Alex!<</say>> Your hand slides down to the warmth between your legs, your eyes glued to the scene before you. <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Gifs\SPY.gif"> The sight of Alex taking Keisha, claiming her so fiercely, stirs something deep within you. Your own desires, suppressed for so long, begin to boil over. <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh, fuck, Keisha, I'm gonna...cum...<</say>> [[You snap out of it]] <<set $gender to "female">>

<img src = "MEDIA\RICHARD\Images\ENTRANCE.jpg"> The crowd parts like the Red Sea, and in struts Kissa Allure, the epitome of beauty and grace. Her date, none other than the elusive billionaire CEO Richard Stagg, is a towering figure at her side. The air thickens with a mix of envy and excitement as whispers of their names echo through the club. <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Holy shit, Kissa Allure is here. And with Richard Stagg? This is huge for the agency.<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I know, right? She's like the holy grail of models. And look who she's with. That man has more money than he knows what to do with.<</say>> <<say 'Evan' 'MEDIA/EVAN/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I know right. If I could get an endrosement from him. My career would blow up exponentially.<</say>> Evan's hand rests comfortably on your waist, his thumb making small circles, sending a shiver down your spine. You look into his eyes, searching for any sign of judgment or discomfort, but all you find is genuine interest and attraction. You lean in to Evan, whispering in his ear. <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Evan, I think it's a great idea to mingle a bit. We're both here to make connections, right? We'll meet back at the bar in an hour?<</say>> <<say 'Evan' 'MEDIA/EVAN/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Sounds like a plan, $fname. Don't have too much fun without me.<</say>> [[You mingle]]

You pull out your phone and navigate to Mia's Picstagram profile, showing Alex the curated collection of professional photos and selfies. She's got a certain flair for posing, each picture showcasing her confidence and beauty. You hand it over to him, watching his eyes widen as he scrolls through. <img src = "MEDIA\MIA\Images\PICSTAGRAM POST.png"> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Fuck this bitch is hot. Just my type.<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Yeah, as much as I hate her, I can't deny that.<</say>> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh, don't you worry, $name. Give me a week or two, and she'll be putty in my hands.<</say>> You nod, a smirk playing at the corner of your mouth. It's a risky move, but desperation breeds creativity. You leave Alex to his devices, retreating to your room to unwind from the day. The evening stretches out before you, and the whispers of last night's escapade tickle your ears like a siren's call. You set your alarm for an ungodly hour and crawl into bed, the memory of Mia's stern lecture still ringing in your ears. You toss and turn, trying to shake off the anxiety of tomorrow's meeting. [[Sleep->Sleep15]] <<set $gender to "male">>

The raw passion in Alex's voice is like a slap in the face, jolting you out of your trance. You realize you've been masturbating to your best friend and Keisha have sex, and the guilt and arousal hit you like a tsunami. You pull back, your hand slipping away from your wetness, and silently back away from the door. As you return to your bed, your mind races with conflicting emotions. You can't ignore the envy burning in your chest as you listen to the cries of pleasure from the next room. The thought of Alex's hands on someone else's body, his cock inside someone else, sends a jolt of painful arousal through you. The sound of their lovemaking becomes a symphony of passion that fills your room, each moan and grunt echoing in your ears. You pull the covers over your head, trying to drown out the sounds that only serve to fuel your own desires. Eventually, exhaustion wins out, and you drift into a restless sleep, plagued by dreams of Alex and the choices you've made. //END OF CONTENT FOR NOW// <<set $gender to "female">>

<<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Hey, you know what? Thanks for cheering me up today. It's really nice to see you again, and talk to someone who knows me so well. You have no idea how much that means to me.<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Aw, $name. You're so sweet. It's been my pleasure. I mean, it's not like I could just forget about you. You were my best friend for years! I'm just glad I could make you feel better.<</say>> Suddenly, Keisha's gaze softens, and she looks at you in a way you've never seen before. Her eyes seem to sparkle, and there's a hint of something... more in her voice. <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> You know, $name... I think I could make you feel even better right now. If you wanted. Back at my place.....<</say>> Your heart skips a beat as you hear her words. You didn't think Keisha had those type of feelings for you. You're taken aback, not sure what to say or do. Your mind races with possibilities, but you can't seem to process anything at the moment. All you can do is stare at her, trying to read her expression. <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Keisha, I-I... I didn't think you felt that way about me. I mean, I always thought of you as a friend, nothing more. I don't want to hurt you or make you feel uncomfortable or anything.<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> $name, we're both adults now. And I've always cared for you. A lot. You don't have to be afraid of me. You can trust me. If you want this, if you want me, I'm yours.<</say>> Keisha's words send a wave of relief through you. You didn't realize how much you've been craving this connection, this intimacy. You want to be with her. You want to explore this new side of your relationship. You nod slowly, feeling a mix of excitement and nervousness wash over you. <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Yeah... I want this. I want you. Let's do this. Back at your place...<</say>> Keisha smiles warmly, her eyes softening as she takes your hand in hers. The touch sends a rush of heat through your body, and you feel your heart pounding in your chest. [[You follow her out the bar]] <<set $gender to "male">>

<<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Keisha, I hate to interrupt, but I just realized...I've got to go in to work today. I know it's a mess, but I can't just leave Alex like this.<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> It's okay, $name. I've got this. I'll stay with Alex, help her out, make sure she's comfortable. You go ahead and do what you need to do.<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Thanks, Keish. I really appreciate it. Is that fine with you Alex?<</say>> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF GB/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Yes, it's okay. I'll be okay with Keisha here. Thank you for everything $name<</say>> Before you can leave, Keisha stands up and walks over to you, a knowing smile playing on her lips. She reaches up, her hand cupping your cheek, and pulls you down for a lingering kiss. Causing Alex to blush at the intimacy she wasn't expecting. <img src ="MEDIA\KEISHA\Images\MC KISS.jpg"> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Don't worry, honey. We'll be fine. Just go to work and keep your mind on the job. I'll take good care of her.<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Thanks, Keish. I don't know what I'd do without you.<</say>> [[Set off to work]] <<set $gender to "male">>

<<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh my god, Alex, what did you do? Did you take a TranscendX pill too?<</say>> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF GB/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> $fname, after our talk last night, I just... I had to try it. I've been feeling so lost, and I needed to find myself. I took one of your Standard pills.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Alex, I... I don't know what to say. You look incredible. I've never seen you like this.<</say>> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF GB/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Thanks, $fname. I was going to tell you, but I didn't know how you'd react. Last night, after you left, I just couldn't stop thinking about what you said. I wanted to feel... I don't know, different, I guess.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Alex, I...I had no idea you felt that way. But now that you've done it, I can't help but think that maybe this is the best decision you've made. It certainly was for me.<</say>> You both stand there, staring at each other, the silence in the room almost palpable. Your eyes travel over Alex's new body, the curves and softness that have replaced his familiar male form. [[She needs some clothes]] <<set $gender to "female">>

<<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Hi, I noticed you from over there. I'm $fname.<</say>> <<say 'Evan' 'MEDIA/EVAN/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Hey, $fname. I'm Evan. It's not every day a beautiful woman like you talks to me in a place like this.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> A handsome guy like you? You're probably used to it.<</say>> You blush, trying to play it cool. Evan's smile broadens, revealing a set of perfect white teeth. His muscular frame is even more impressive up close, and you can't help but feel a little intimidated. <<say 'Evan' 'MEDIA/EVAN/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> So, $fname, would you like to join me for a coffee? Maybe we could get to know each other better.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Sure, Evan. That sounds nice.<</say>> You sit next to him, feeling the heat of his body, his muscular arm brushing against yours. The scent of his cologne fills your nostrils, and you find yourself inexplicably drawn to him. [[You ask him about his life]]

You spot Keisha across the room, weraing a sexy black gown that leaves little to the imagination. She sees you and waves you over, a knowing smile playing on her lips. <img src = "MEDIA\KEISHA\Images\GALA.jpg"> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> $fname, darling! You look absolutely stunning. That dress is to die for.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Keisha, you look incredible yourself.<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh, you know I always bring the heat to these events. Now, let's mingle, darling. We've got to schmooze with the right people if we want to make some real connections.<</say>> With a nod to Keisha, you step into the fray of the charity gala, the room a whirlwind of chatter and glittering lights. Your eyes scan the crowd, searching for potential clients and allies. Just as you're about to take a sip of your champagne, a commotion breaks out at the entrance. The chatter of the partygoers dims as everyone's attention is drawn to the door. [[You see what the commotion is]] <<set $gender to "female">>

You lick along her slit, savoring the flavor of her arousal. She gasps and grinds against your face, her hips moving in a sensual rhythm that you instinctively match with your own. <video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\FMC\Videos\AJ FACESIT.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> <<say 'AJ' 'MEDIA/AJ/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Yes, $fname, just like that. Oh, my god, I've missed your tongue.<</say>> AJ's hands grip the edge of the couch for balance as she starts twerking, her perfect round ass bouncing in your face. Each cheek presses down on either side of your mouth, and you can feel the heat from her pussy against your nose. <<say 'AJ' 'MEDIA/AJ/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> How does it feel, $fname? Having me like this?<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> It's... it's incredible, AJ. I can't believe how much I crave this. Your taste, your smell, the way you feel against my tongue. It's making me sooo wet.<</say>> <<say 'AJ' 'MEDIA/AJ/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Now It's my turn to have a taste.<</say>> You lie down on the couch, and AJ eagerly moves down between your legs. Her tongue traces your folds, teasing your clit before delving into your wetness. [[She eats you]] <<set $gender to "female">>

Encouraged by his words, you lean in and tentatively start sucking on Evan's cock. It's hot and heavy in your mouth, and the taste of him is intoxicating. His hands come to rest gently on your head, guiding your movements as you find your rhythm. <video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\EVAN\Videos\FMC BJ 1.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> <<say 'Evan' 'MEDIA/EVAN/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> $fname, baby... you're doing so good. But, I want more of you. Can I... I mean, would you let me fuck your throat?<</say>> With his cock in your mouth, you nod eagerly, eyes watering with excitement. You open your throat, and Evan groans with pleasure as he starts to gently thrust in and out, filling your mouth completely. <<say 'Evan' 'MEDIA/EVAN/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Yes, $fname, take it all. Show me how much you want it.<</say>> You obey his command, eager to please him, your throat stretching and adapting to his size. The sound of your gagging fills the room, mingling with Evan's groans of pleasure. His hands are in your hair now, guiding you faster and deeper. [[His grip loosens->His grip loosens2]]

You take a deep breath and wrap your lips around the tip, feeling the velvety softness of his skin contrast with the steel-like hardness beneath. <video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\DARIUS\Videos\BJ.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> Darius groans in pleasure, his hand moving to the back of your head, guiding you further down. You feel his cock pulse as you take him deeper into your mouth, your eyes watering slightly as you struggle to accommodate his size. But you're driven by a need to impress him, to prove that you can handle this. <<say 'Darius' 'MEDIA/DARIUS/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Fuck, $fname. You're a natural at this. Better than some real girls I've had.<</say>> His words fill you with a strange mix of pride and confusion. You suck harder, eager to satisfy him, your cheeks hollowing with the effort. <<say 'Darius' 'MEDIA/DARIUS/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Yes baby, just like that. Take it all.<</say>> The taste of him is overwhelming, a mix of musk and salt, and something uniquely Darius. You bob your head in rhythm with his gentle thrusts, feeling your jaw stretch to accommodate his girth. <<say 'Darius' 'MEDIA/DARIUS/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Enough of that now $fname. It's time I taste how wet I've made you.<</say>> [[He pulls you up]] <<set $gender to "female">>

<<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> That's tough, Alex. But you know what? Sometimes a little change can make a big difference. Have you ever thought about trying something like...TranscendX? It's been life-changing for me.<</say>> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh, come on, $fname. That's a bit extreme, don't you think?<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> It's not like that, Alex. It's just a way to...explore. To find out who you really are. It's about feeling whole, experiencing life from a different perspective.<</say>> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> You know, $fname, I've never really considered it before. But...maybe you're onto something. Maybe a change is exactly what I need.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I'm just saying, it's an experience. And if you're feeling like you're in a rut, it could be the perfect thing to shake things up. Just think about it, okay?<</say>> You both sip your drinks, the conversation flowing as easily as the champagne. Then, your phone buzzes with a message from Keisha. You glance at it, your heart racing. [[Open message]] <<set $gender to "female">>

You move into position behind Keisha, kneeling between her spread legs. She reaches back, guiding your cock to her asshole, and with a wet, eager moan, you push inside. She's tight, so fucking tight, and it feels incredible. As you begin to thrust into her, you can feel the muscles in her ass clenching around you, milking your cock with each stroke. Alex, seeing the opportunity to get off too, moves closer, kneeling between Keisha's spread legs. He guides his cock to her wet pussy and slowly pushes inside. As he begins to thrust, you feel the weight of his body against yours, your movements in perfect sync. <video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\KEISHA\Videos\DP 3.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh, God! Fuck, yes! You're both so good! Fuck my ass, $name! Fill me up with your cock! Make me your dirty little slut! And Alex, fuck me hard! Make me cum all over your dick!<</say>> You can feel the heat building between the three of you, the room thick with the scent of sex and desire. Keisha's moans grow louder, her body writhing beneath the both of you. You pick up the pace, driving deeper into her with each thrust. [[Alex says something]] <<set $gender to "male">>

You get below her and pound her ass, your hard length finding its way between her round cheeks. The tightness of her ass envelopes you like a glove, the slap of skin against skin sending shockwaves through your body. Keisha throws her head back, moaning loudly as you claim her in this new, intimate way. <video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\MC\Videos\KEISHA REVERSE ANAL.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh fuck, $name...I knew you'd be the best at this...GIVE IT TO MEEEEE...<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> You're mine, Keisha. You've always been mine.<</say>> The rhythm of your thrusts grows faster, your hips moving in an almost frantic pace as you lose control. Keisha's fingers dig into your shoulders, her nails scratching at your skin as she nears her own climax. Her ass clenches tight around you, her body arching off the couch in a display of pure ecstasy. <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh my god, that was amazing...I need to get some water...<</say>> As she stumbles to her fridge, your eyes are glued to the sight of her ass jiggling with each step. <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Gifs\ASS WALK.webp"> You can't help but follow her, your hard cock still pulsing from your earlier release. Before she can reach the kitchen, you pin her against the dining room table, slamming her pinned body against the smooth wood. <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I'm not done with you yet, Keisha.<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh, you mean you want more of this? You're insatiable...<</say>> [[Take her again]] <<set $gender to "male">>

<<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Sure, Darius. I'd love to dance.<</say>> Darius' hand is firm and steady as he leads you onto the dance floor. The music is a sultry rhythm that seems to seep into your very bones, urging you to move closer to him. The press of his body against yours is electric, his muscles rippling with every step. You can't help but feel a little intimidated by his size. <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Gifs\DANCE INTERRACIAL.webp"> As the music swells, you find yourself getting lost in the rhythm of Darius' body. His movements are fluid and powerful, and you can't help but be drawn into his orbit. You sway with him, the fabric of your dress brushing against his thigh, sending shivers down your spine. He whispers in your ear: <<say 'Darius' 'MEDIA/DARIUS/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> $fname, I've got a place upstairs where we can... get to know each other better. What do you say?<</say>> The heat of Darius' breath sends a shiver down your spine. The alcohol from the champagne and the cocktail has loosened your inhibitions, and the tantalizing whispers of your dream from earlier today echo in the back of your mind. You look into his eyes, a mix of excitement and nerves swirling in your stomach. <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Yes.. I'd like that.<</say>> [[He leads you upstairs]] <<set $gender to "female">>

You stare at the screen, your heart racing. The thought of being watched by strangers is terrifying but also strangely exhilarating. You can feel your cheeks burning with a mix of anger and arousal. <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Darius, I can't believe you would do this without asking me. That's...that's not right.<</say>> <<say 'Darius' 'MEDIA/DARIUS/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> If I told you, would you have let me? Would you have let me capture that moment of pure, unbridled passion? Sometimes, babygirl, you just have to take a leap of faith.<</say>> Darius's words hang in the air, a challenge that makes your stomach flutter. The idea of being watched by others fills you with a mix of dread and excitement. <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Darius, I... I don't know if I can do this.<</say>> [[Leave->Leave4]] <<set $gender to "female">>

As you swallow the pill with a nervous gulp, you can't help but feel a mixture of anticipation and apprehension. You know that this transformation is going to change your life, but you also need the money. Almost immediately, you feel a strange tingling sensation spreading through your body. Your chest feels heavier and your hips seem to widen. Your voice lowers to a deeper, feminine pitch. As you glance down, you notice that your hands are becoming more delicate and your fingernails are growing longer and more curved. <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Gifs\GENDER TRANSFORMATION.gif"> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh my god, $name! You look so fucking hot right now! You're going to be such a beautiful woman. You have to see yourself in the mirror.<</say>> With a shaky breath, you stand up and turn towards the mirror. [[Look at yourself]] <<set $gender to "female">>

You pull back, your cock glistening with her juices, and watch as she turns around, her face flushed with arousal. She sinks to her knees in front of you, her tongue darting out to lick her lips. You groan as she takes you in her mouth, her teeth grazing your shaft as she sucks you deep. <video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\MC\Videos\VAL BJ.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Valentina, you're going to be the death of me.<</say>> Valentina's eyes sparkle with mischief as she takes your cock in her mouth again, her full, red lips wrapping around it hungrily. She sucks you deep, her cheeks hollowing out with the effort, before pulling back to just the tip. Her tongue swirls around the sensitive head, tracing patterns that make your eyes roll back in pleasure. <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> You're such a fucking tease.<</say>> With a smoldering look in your eyes, you pull Valentina into a passionate embrace, your tongues dancing together as you taste the sweetness of her desire. You lift her off the floor with surprising strength, the warmth of her body pressing against yours as you move towards the couch. [[She straddles you]] <<set $gender to "male">>

<img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Images\LINGERIE.jpg"> <<say 'Mr. Stagg' 'MEDIA/RICHARD/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Wow, $fname, you really wore such slutty lingerie? You're quite the surprise. And that ass... it's like a masterpiece.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Thank you, Mr. Stagg. I wanted to make a good impression.<</say>> <<say 'Mr. Stagg' 'MEDIA/RICHARD/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Mm, quite the statement you've made, $fname. Now, let's see if you can handle the kind of... scrutiny that comes with working with me.<</say>> With a firm grip on your hips, Mr. Stagg spins you around so that your back is to him. His eyes rake over your body, lingering on the curves of your ass, as he takes a step closer. <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> What are you doing, Mr. Stagg?<</say>> <<say 'Mr. Stagg' 'MEDIA/RICHARD/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I'm just admiring the view, $fname.<</say>> [[He takes control]] <<set $gender to "female">>

You slide your pants down, and your cock springs free, thick and hard. You look up at Valentina, her eyes gleaming with desire and challenge. She leans over the arm of the couch, her ass presented to you like a tempting fruit. You stroke yourself, feeling the tip of your cock against her velvety skin, lubricated and ready. You take a deep breath and push gently, feeling the resistance as you begin to enter her tightness. She gasps, her body tensing, but you're patient, moving inch by inch, making sure she's okay with each new sensation. <video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\MC\Videos\VAL INSERT.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> <<say 'Ms Romano' 'MEDIA/VALENTINA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Fuck, $name, you're so...big.<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I'll be gentle, Valentina. I don't want to hurt you.<</say>> <<say 'Ms Romano' 'MEDIA/VALENTINA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> No, $name, I need you to be rough with me. I want to feel you take me. Make me scream.<</say>> You hesitate for a moment, surprised by the sudden shift in power dynamics. But you can't deny the thrill that runs through you at her words. You grip her hips and thrust into her, feeling her tightness yield to your desire. She gasps and moans, her body moving with yours as you establish a rhythm that shakes the very foundations of the room. [[Pound her]] <<set $gender to "male">>

You both spend the evening at the dimly lit bar of the Havenwood Hills Hotel, the low murmur of conversations and clinking of glasses providing a soothing backdrop. Angela's advice is invaluable, her experiences with TranscendX offering a unique perspective on the journey Alex is just beginning. <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Angela, I can't thank you enough for your help today. Alex is going through so much, and I just want to make sure she feels supported.<</say>> <<say 'Angela' 'MEDIA/ANGELA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>>It's my pleasure, $name. I know the first few days can be a bit of a shock, but trust me, it gets better.<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Angela, I'm really grateful for everything you've shared. It means so much to me, and I know it'll help Alex. Is there anything I can do to repay you?<</say>> Angela's smile deepens, and she takes a slow, deliberate sip of her cocktail, her eyes never leaving yours. She sets the glass down with a gentle clink on the table. [[She proposes something]] <<set $gender to "male">>

The next few hours pass like a whirlwind as you and Evan dive deep into conversation. You learn about his passion for basketball, the intense training regimen, and the camaraderie of the team. He's genuinely interested in your modeling career, asking questions about the photoshoots and the fashion world. <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Well, Evan, I should probably get home. It's getting pretty late.<</say>> <<say 'Evan' 'MEDIA/EVAN/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I understand, $fname. But I've really enjoyed our time together. Can I see you again?<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I'd like that, Evan. I've had a great time too. When are you free?<</say>> [[He makes a daring proposal]]

You both talk into the night, sharing stories of your experiences with TranscendX. The sun has set, and the apartment is bathed in the soft glow of lamplight, casting shadows that dance across the walls. <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF GB/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> $fname, I think I've had enough excitement for one day. I'm actually pretty tired.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Of course, Alex. It's been quite the night, hasn't it?<</say>> You stand and walk Alex to the bed. You pull back the covers, and she slides in, the soft fabric of the sheets caressing her new skin. You decide to also head to bed.You've shared something so intimate with Alex, and yet, it's like you're seeing a completely different person. You strip down feeling the softness of the fabric against your skin. As you lay in bed, your thoughts racing with the days events, your phone buzzes on the nightstand. You pick it up to see a message from Darius, a smirk playing on your lips as you read the screen. [[Read the message->Read the message2]] <<set $gender to "female">>

You both talk into the night, sharing stories of your experiences with TranscendX. The sun has set, and the apartment is bathed in the soft glow of lamplight, casting shadows that dance across the walls. <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF GB/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> $fname, I think I've had enough excitement for one day. I'm actually pretty tired.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Of course, Alex. It's been quite the night, hasn't it?<</say>> You stand and walk Alex to the bed. You pull back the covers, and she slides in, the soft fabric of the sheets caressing her new skin. You decide to also head to bed.You've shared something so intimate with Alex, and yet, it's like you're seeing a completely different person. You strip down feeling the softness of the fabric against your skin. As you lay in bed, your thoughts racing with the days events, your phone buzzes on the nightstand. You pick it up to see a message from AJ. [[Read the message->Read the message3]] <<set $gender to "female">>

You both talk into the night, sharing stories of your experiences with TranscendX. The sun has set, and the apartment is bathed in the soft glow of lamplight, casting shadows that dance across the walls. <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF GB/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> $fname, I think I've had enough excitement for one day. I'm actually pretty tired.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Of course, Alex. It's been quite the night, hasn't it?<</say>> You stand and walk Alex to the bed. You pull back the covers, and she slides in, the soft fabric of the sheets caressing her new skin. You decide to also head to bed.You've shared something so intimate with Alex, and yet, it's like you're seeing a completely different person. You strip down feeling the softness of the fabric against your skin. <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Images\SLEEP.jpg"> [[Sleep->Sleep22]]

<<say 'Mr. Stagg' 'MEDIA/RICHARD/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh, $fname, I've seen a lot of models in my time, I don't see what so speical about you.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> It's not just about my looks, Mr. Stagg. It's about my drive, my willingness to push boundaries, and my ability to connect with the camera. I've got a fire in me that makes every shot feel alive.<</say>> <<say 'Mr. Stagg' 'MEDIA/RICHARD/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Fire, huh? I like that. But in a world where beauty is a dime a dozen, it takes more than a spark to truly captivate me.<</say>> As Mr. Stagg turns to leave, you feel a sudden surge of desperation. You can't let this opportunity slip through your fingers. You reach out and gently grab his arm, your voice a soft, seductive purr. <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Mr. Stagg, please. If there's anything you're looking for, anything at all, I'm willing to go the extra mile to make sure your needs are met.<</say>> <<say 'Mr. Stagg' 'MEDIA/RICHARD/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> My needs, you say?<</say>> [[He looks you up and down]] <<set $gender to "female">>

<<say 'Mr. Stagg' 'MEDIA/RICHARD/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh, $fname, I've seen a lot of models in my time, I don't see what so speical about you.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> It's not just about my looks, Mr. Stagg. It's about my drive, my willingness to push boundaries, and my ability to connect with the camera. I've got a fire in me that makes every shot feel alive.<</say>> <<say 'Mr. Stagg' 'MEDIA/RICHARD/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Fire, huh? I like that. But in a world where beauty is a dime a dozen, it takes more than a spark to truly captivate me.<</say>> You watch as Richard Stagg walks away, the sound of his expensive shoes fading into the cacophony of the gala. His dismissive tone stings, but you refuse to let it dampen your spirits. You know you have what it takes to be a star. You straighten your posture and take a deep breath, your determination burning brighter than the chandeliers above. You set your sights on a group of potential clients, their laughter carrying over the buzz of the room. [[The night comes to an end]]

<<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh, Alex...you took an Ultra. That means...this isn't just for a day or a week. This is a month-long transformation.<</say>> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF GB/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> What have I done? Oh my god, $name, what the fuck have I done?<</say>> The reality of the situation hits Alex like a ton of bricks, her eyes widening with horror as she reads the label on the bottle.The tears come suddenly, flooding her eyes and spilling down her cheeks. <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Gifs\CRY.gif"> She buries her face in her hands, sobbing uncontrollably. Her shoulders shake as she struggles to breathe, the weight of her decision crushing her. You can see the panic rising in Alex's eyes as she processes the gravity of her situation. You drop the bottle onto the coffee table and rush over to her, wrapping your arms around her shaking shoulders. [[You comfort her]] <<set $gender to "male">>

<img src = "MEDIA\KEISHA\Images\FMC MSG 6.png"> You lie in bed, your mind racing. The weight of your desires feels like an anchor around your neck, pulling you down into the depths. But somehow, Keisha's words give you a sliver of hope. Tomorrow, she'll send you something that will help you explore these feelings safely. [[Next morning->Next morning4]] <<set $gender to "male">>

<<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Come in!<</say>> Alex opens the door, a puzzled look on his face. <img src = "MEDIA\BF\Images\INTRO.jpg"> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Hey, you okay? You sound a bit...off.<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Yeah, I'm fine. Just had a weird dream, that's all.So why'd you come in?<</say>> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh, I just realized we haven't had a chance to celebrate your big break into modelling yet! How about we get some drinks tonight, you know, just to unwind?<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Thanks, Alex. That actually sounds like a great idea. I've got a shoot today, but I should be free after that. How about we grab some drinks around 8 PM?<</say>> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Sounds perfect, $name. I'll send you the address when I find the perfect spot. Just be ready for a night of fun and relaxation. You deserve it after all the hard work you've been putting in.<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Thanks, Alex. I really appreciate it. I'll be looking forward to it.<</say>> [[He leaves]] <<set $gender to "male">>

<img src = "MEDIA\DARIUS\Images\FMC MSG 2.png"> You stare at the picture Darius has sent, feeling a mix of arousal and apprehension. The feel of his cock is still vivid in your memory, and the thought of it filling you up again sends a shiver down your spine. <img src = "MEDIA\DARIUS\Images\DICK.jpg"> [[Change your mind]] <<set $gender to "female">>

You pause for a moment, considering Ms. Romano's offer. Working directly for her would undoubtedly be an incredible opportunity, but you're still not quite sure if you're qualified for the job. On the other hand, the idea of working alongside someone as beautiful as Mia is certainly appealing. <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Well, Ms. Romano, I'd be honored to work for you. If you're sure I can handle it, I'd be more than happy to take the position.<</say>> <<say 'Ms Romano' 'MEDIA/VALENTINA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> That's wonderful news, $name. I'm sure you'll do an excellent job. Before we officially offer you the position, though, I'd like to conduct a brief interview with you. Is that alright?<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Of course, Ms. Romano. Ask away<</say>> <<say 'Ms Romano' 'MEDIA/VALENTINA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Not here. I think it would be better if we did this at my home. Would you mind meeting me there after work today? Mia will give you the address.<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Sure but is it... normal to conduct an interview at your house? I can come there, of course, but just wanted to make sure that's how you usually do it.<</say>> <<say 'Ms Romano' 'MEDIA/VALENTINA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh, no, not usually. However, as you'll be working directly for me as my PA, I thought it would be best if we had that sort of intimate setting. It will give us both a chance to really get to know each other and discuss the specifics of the job. I trust you understand.<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Yes, of course. I appreciate the honesty and the chance to get to know you better. I'll be there after work today.<</say>> After your conversation with Ms. Romano, Mia hands you a business card with the address written on the back, she weirdly has a disgusted look on her face. You shrug it off and head back, looking forward to your interview at Ms. Romano's house. [[A few hours later]] <<set $gender to "male">>

The wheels in your head start turning, a crazy plan forming. Maybe this is the way to get back at Mia, to put her in her place. You exchange a look with Alex, the mischief in his eyes mirroring your own. <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Alright, let's hear it. What's your grand plan, Alex?<</say>> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I'll slide into her DMs on Picstagram, play it cool at first. Maybe send a few compliments her way, get her to lower her guard.<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> That could work. But we need to be careful. If she finds out we're working together...<</say>> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Relax, $name. Trust me, I know what I'm doing. Whats her handle? I'll start laying the groundwork tonight.<</say>> [[You show him]] <<set $gender to "male">>

Your fingers slide effortlessly over your now-feminine parts, exploring the folds of soft skin, the delicate lips, and the small, hard bud that throbs with need. You close your eyes, focusing on the sensations as they wash over you, your breath coming in ragged gasps. The tension within you coils tighter and tighter, ready to snap... And then, finally, it does. With a cry of release, you feel a wave of pleasure wash over you, your body tensing and relaxing in turn as the orgasm passes through you. <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Gifs\MAST.webp"> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Fuck, that felt amazing... It's been months... I can't remember the last time I came... I needed this but its not enough....<</say>> Still shuddering from the intensity of your orgasm, you climb out of the shower and dry off, your newly feminine body feeling impossibly soft and supple. With a sigh, you sit down on the edge of the bed and reach for your laptop, browsing through the endless selection of porn videos available online. You haven't had the chance to watch any in months, and you're eager to see if your newfound feminine perspective changes the way you enjoy it. [[You watch]] <<set $gender to "female">>

You turn her around, positioning her on all fours. Her perfect ass is presented to you, and you can't help but admire the way it undulates with each breath. You thrust into her from behind, the sensation of her tight body gripping you so tightly driving you wild. She lets out a moan, her voice muffled by the pillows beneath her. <video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\VALENTINA\Videos\MC DOGGY.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> <<say 'Ms Romano' 'MEDIA/VALENTINA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Ahhh... please... harder... harder...<</say>> You obey, slamming into her with every ounce of strength you have. Her body shudders beneath you as she nears the brink, her breath coming in ragged gasps. <<say 'Ms Romano' 'MEDIA/VALENTINA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Fuck... I'm... Ahhh... I'm... cumming... again....<</say>> Her words send a wave of pleasure through you, and you dig your fingers into her hips, holding her in place as you continue your relentless pace. Her legs finally give out, her weight pressing her down onto the mattress, but you don't let up. You keep thrusting, feeling the tightness of her inner walls as they grip and release your cock with each powerful stroke. [[Pound her more]] <<set $gender to "male">>

<<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Keish...I mean, that sounds amazing, but I got this meeting early tomorrow. I need to be sharp.<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh, come on, $name. Just a little stress relief. It'll be our secret.<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Not tonight, Keish. I really need to focus on the gala. We can't mess this up.<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Alright, I get it. Business before pleasure. But you owe me one, mister. I'll come back tomorrow to check on Alex. Make sure she's doing alright.<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Thanks, Keish. I appreciate it.<</say>> After a long, emotionally draining day, you decide to call it a night early. You've got to be on top of your game for the meeting with Ms. Romano tomorrow, and your mind is still racing with thoughts of Alex. You say goodbye to Keisha, promising to text her with any updates. [[Sleep->Sleep12]] <<set $gender to "male">>

AJ slips out of the room, leaving you curious and aroused. You hear a drawer slide open, followed by the soft rustling of paper. A moment later, AJ returns, with a strap-on??? <img src = "MEDIA\AJ\Images\STRAP.jpg"> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> AJ...? You got a strap-on? I... I've never done that before.<</say>> <<say 'AJ' 'MEDIA/AJ/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> It's okay if you're nervous, babe. I'll make it good for you. <</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I'm not really comfortable with a dick...<</say>> <<say 'AJ' 'MEDIA/AJ/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I know it sounds weird, but it's not real. It's just for fun. I think it would be so hot... but the ultimately the choice is yours.<</say>> You look into AJ's eyes, torn between your discomfort and your desire to make her happy. [[Tell her no]] [[Go along with it]] <<set $gender to "female">>

<img src = "MEDIA\MC\Gifs\WALK.gif"> The morning turns into afternoon, and then evening. You've been walking all day, visiting different parts of town, knocking on doors, handing out resumes. But no one seems interested. Everyone gives you the same sympathetic smile and polite rejection. You're starting to feel discouraged, wondering if there's any point to this anymore. With nowhere else to go, you decide to head to a local bar to drown your sorrows. It's been a long day, and you could really use a drink. As you walk inside, the warm, inviting atmosphere envelops you like a comforting blanket. The smell of stale beer and cigarette smoke fills your nostrils, and the clink of glasses and laughter provide a background melody for your troubles. <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Images\BAR.jpg"> [[You buy a drink]] <<set $gender to "male">>

You meander through the store, the smell of new clothes and faint scent of perfume filling your nose. The hum of shoppers and the rustle of fabrics serve as a soothing backdrop to your thoughts. As you wander aimlessly, you find yourself drawn to the back corner, where the mannequins are dressed in an array of sundresses. Your eyes scan the racks, picturing Alex in various outfits. How she would look in them. How she would feel. <<say '???' 'MEDIA/ANGELA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Buying something for your girlfriend?<</say>> The voice snaps you out of your fantasies and back to reality. <img src = "MEDIA\ANGELA\Images\INTRO.jpg"> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh, no, I'm just helping my roommate, Alex, with some shopping. She's trying out a new look today.<</say>> <<say '???' 'MEDIA/ANGELA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> A new look, huh? Well, I'm sure she'll find something fabulous here.<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I hope so. It's a bit of an adjustment for her. She's nervous, it's her first day out after taking a TranscendX Ultra.<</say>> Her smile turns knowing, and she steps closer to you, her own curves pressing against the fabric of her dress. <<say '???' 'MEDIA/ANGELA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Ah, I see. Well, I've got a few tricks up my sleeve that might make her feel more comfortable. You know, I've been through the same thing.<</say>> [[You're taken aback at this discovery]] <<set $gender to "male">>

<img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Gifs\PORN 1.webp"> <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Gifs\PORN 2.webp"> <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Gifs\PORN 3.webp"> [[Almost there]] <<set $gender to "female">>

You follow Keisha into the studio, where a group of stylists and makeup artists are busy preparing her for the shoot. They help her into a few different outfits, each more alluring than the last. Eventually, they settle on a sexy black lingerie set that accentuates her curves perfectly. You watch as she models for the photographers, her movements graceful and natural. She seems to light up when the camera is pointed at her, her confidence radiating off of her in waves. <img src = "MEDIA\KEISHA\Images\MODEL 1.1.jpg"> <img src = "MEDIA\KEISHA\Images\MODEL 1.2.jpg"> <img src = "MEDIA\KEISHA\Images\MODEL 1.3.jpg"> Watching her model the lingerie makes you hard again, as you couldn't finish in the shower due to time. You shift uncomfortably in your jeans, hoping no one notices. Keisha notices your discomfort and smiles mischievously. [[After a while]] <<set $gender to "male">>

Your eyes are glued to the screen, the images of beautiful, submissive women and the confident, powerful men that command them. <video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\MISC\Videos\CLUB HEARTS COMP.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> You feel a sudden, almost primal urge to indulge in a moment of relief. You pull your hardening cock out of your pants, stroking it slowly as the scenes play out in front of you. <img src= "MEDIA\MC\Gifs\ALPHA MAST.gif"> As you watch the scenes unfold, you find yourself imagining it's you in the videos, dominating these stunningly gorgeous women. The thought sends a jolt of pleasure through your body, making your strokes more erratic and forceful. [[Keep watching]] <<set $gender to "male">>

You spend the day trying to forget your dreams, but they keep creeping back into your mind. Every time you touch yourself, every time you look at your reflection in the mirror, you're reminded of the feeling of being desired as a woman. It's both exhilarating and terrifying. As the evening draws near, you find yourself unable to focus on anything else. The urge to explore your feminine side becomes overwhelming. You need a better distraction. You decide to go see Keisha. Perhaps a visit to her house will help clear your head. You gather your courage and head over to Keisha's house. <img src = "MEDIA\MC\Gifs\WALK.gif"> The journey there is filled with conflicting emotions, as you struggle to reconcile your feelings about being a man and your newfound desire to embrace your feminine side. <img src = "MEDIA\KEISHA\Images\HOUSE.jpg"> You knock on her door, but there's no answer. Curiosity getting the better of you, you decide to take a peek through the window. And that's when you see it..... [[Look through her window]] <<set $gender to "male">>

You look at the time and realize that hours have passed since you took the pill. Your transformation will be wearing off soon, and you'll be back to your old self. The thought is both terrifying and liberating. You want to explore this new side of yourself, but you also don't want to lose who you are. As the effects of the pill begin to wear off, you feel yourself slowly changing back into your male form. You glance down at your now masculine body and feel a pang of sadness. You've never been so turned on in your life, but you're back to being just another guy. You lie back on the bed, staring up at the ceiling. The events of the day and night cycle through your mind, leaving you exhausted. You close your eyes and drift off to sleep, wondering if you'll ever be able to find a way to balance your life with your newfound desires. [[Sleep->Sleep7]] <<set $gender to "female">>

As Gina's grip tightens, the door to the dressing room swings open, breaking the intimate silence. Mia strides in, her heels clicking against the floor, her eyes narrowing when she sees the two of you standing so close. <img src= "MEDIA\MIA\Images\INTRO.jpg"> <<say 'Mia' 'MEDIA/MIA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Am I interrupting something?<</say>> You swiftly slip the bottle into your pocket, hoping that the movement goes unnoticed by Mia. Gina's eyes widen slightly, understanding the gravity of the situation. <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Not at all, Mia. Gina and I were just wrapping up her audition<</say>> <<say 'Mia' 'MEDIA/MIA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> $name, can I see you outside for a moment? We can let Gina change also.<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Of course, Mia. Gina, take your time. I'll be right outside.<</say>> You give her a comforting smile and exit the dressing room, leaving her to change. <<say 'Mia' 'MEDIA/MIA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> What's going on with you two? You looked pretty cozy in there.<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> It's nothing, Mia. We were just discussing the audition. She's incredibly talented.<</say>> <<say 'Mia' 'MEDIA/MIA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Talented, yes. But we need to keep things professional, $name. Remember, we're here to work.<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I know, Mia. I just want to make sure she feels comfortable and supported. She's new to this, and she's obviously going through a lot.<</say>> <<say 'Mia' 'MEDIA/MIA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I appreciate that, $name. But we can't let personal feelings cloud our judgment. This is a business, and we have a reputation to uphold. Now, let's talk about the gala. How are the preparations coming along?<</say>> [[You answer her->You answer her2]] <<set $gender to "male">>

The sight of her cleaning you off with her tongue only serves to make you even harder. You pull her roughly to her feet and position her against the table again, this time from behind. Your hands grip her hips as you force your cock back into her waiting ass. The slap of their flesh echoes through the room as you begin to pound her again, harder and faster than before. <img src = "MEDIA\KEISHA\Gifs\MC ANAL 1.webp"> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh fuck, yes...GIVE IT TO ME, $name...I'M YOURS...<</say>> Her words send a surge of lust through you and you lose control, your body tensing as you shoot your load deep inside her ass. Her muscles clench around you, milking every last drop from your aching cock. She moans loudly, her pleasure evident as your cum fills her up.You take your dick out of her and your cum dribbles out, leaving a trail of your seed across the table. <img src = "MEDIA\KEISHA\Gifs\MC ANAL CREAMPIE.webp"> As she turns around, you can see the pleasure and exhaustion warring for dominance in her expression. <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh fuck Keisha, I'm so sorry if I was too rough. I just...I couldn't help myself. Your ass was just so perfect, and I wanted you so badly.<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Don't be sorry, baby. I loved it. Every second of it. You're the only one who can make me feel this way<</say>>. <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> You're sure? Because if I've hurt you in any way...<</say>> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> No, no. You didn't hurt me. In fact...I think I'm just getting started.<</say>> [[She leads you to her bedroom]] <<set $gender to "male">>

<<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Really?<</say>> <<say '???' 'MEDIA/ANGELA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Yes, I've been taking TranscendX for a while now. It's quite the experience, isn't it?<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I would not be able to tell. You look absolutely stunning.<</say>> The woman's cheeks flush a delicate shade of pink at your compliment, her eyes dropping shyly to the floor. <<say 'Angela' 'MEDIA/ANGELA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>>Thank you. It's the first time I've heard that. I'm Angela, by the way.<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> It's a pleasure to meet you, Angela. I'm $name.<</say>> <<say 'Angela' 'MEDIA/ANGELA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>>Since you're such a sweetheart helping your roommate, I thought maybe I could offer some...expert advice. You know, some advice from someone who's been through it all to make it easier on her. We can meet up?<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> That would be perfect, Angela. I'd love to get some insider tips. Let's exchange numbers so we can set something up.<</say>> Angela's eyes light up, and she eagerly takes out her phone. You do the same, feeling a strange thrill as you both exchange numbers. [[Time to meet Alex and Keisha]] <<set $gender to "male">>

Finally, you feel the familiar tightening in your balls, the telltale sign that you're about to explode. You push her roughly down onto her knees, her head falling forward as she waits for your release. Your cock throbs and spurts, unloading your seed onto her beautiful face. Her lips and cheeks are covered in your hot cum, a sticky mess that she laps up greedily. <video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\MC\Videos\KEISHA FINISH.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> <<say 'Keisha' 'MEDIA/KEISHA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Mmm...I love the taste of you..God, that was incredible.<</say>> [[You're not done yet]] <<set $gender to "male">>

You clink glasses in a toast. <img src= "MEDIA\MISC\Images\CELEBRATION.jpg"> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> To new beginnings! And to you, man. I knew you could do it.<</say>> <<say '$name' 'MEDIA/MC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Thanks, man. I really appreciate it.<</say>> You both take a sip of your drinks, feeling the warmth spread through your chests. The alcohol loosens your tongue, and you find yourselves talking more freely than you have in a while. The conversation flows easily, and before you know it, you've downed several more drinks. [[Alex asks you a question]] <<set $gender to "male">>

<img src = "MEDIA\MC\Images\APARTMENT.jpg"> Back in the apartment, you're met with the stark reality of your bedroom mirror. The image of $fname staring back at you is a stark reminder of the world you've dipped your toes into. You sigh, setting aside your thoughts. The charity gala is tomorrow, and you need to focus. You dive into your wardrobe, searching for the perfect dress. <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Gifs\WARDROBE.gif"> As you sift through fabrics and colors, your mind wanders back to the makeup skills you've picked up from your modeling gigs. You decide to put them to good use, transforming into $fname for the evening to get a feel for the gala look. <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Gifs\MAKEUP.gif"> After the events of today, you realize the importance of being prepared. You decide to go to sleep early, allowing your body to rest and recharge for the big night ahead. <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Images\SLEEP.jpg"> [[Gala time->Gala time4]]

The morning of the charity gala dawns, and you feel a strange mix of excitement and dread. You take a deep breath and decide to embrace your newfound confidence as $fname. You slip into your most elegant gown, feeling the silk caress your soft, feminine skin. The makeup comes easily, and soon you're looking at a reflection that's both familiar and foreign. <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Images\GALA.jpg"> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Damn, I look good.<</say>> You take one last look in the mirror before heading out to the charity gala. The dress you've chosen clings to your curves like a second skin, making you feel like a million bucks. You've done your makeup flawlessly, your eyes smoldering with a seductive gaze. You spot a taxi and wave it down, feeling the anticipation build as you give the driver the address to the venue for the charity gala, a club called Club Spade. <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Images\TAXI.jpg"> You can't shake the feeling that you're walking into the lion's den, but you're dressed to kill, ready to face whatever the night has in store. <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Images\CLUB SPADE.jpg"> The taxi pulls up to Club Spade, and you step out, the anticipation of the evening's events making your heart race. The club is already bustling with activity, the sound of laughter and music spilling out onto the sidewalk. You take a deep breath and strut in, your heels clicking confidently on the marble floor. [[You spot Keisha->You spot Keisha4]]

<<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I'm not like these other models, Mr. Stagg. I've got something special, something that sets me apart. Something that could be just what you're looking for.<</say>> His eyes narrow as he looks back at you, intrigued by your confidence. <<say 'Mr. Stagg' 'MEDIA/RICHARD/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> $fname, I do admire your spirit. But let's be real, the modeling world is cutthroat, and I need someone who can truly stand out. If what you're saying holds any truth, then maybe we should discuss this further. How about you come over to my mansion tomorrow evening? We'll see if you have what it takes to keep my interest.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I... I would be thrilled, Mr. Stagg. Thank you for giving me this chance.<</say>> Mr. Stagg nods, a smirk playing at the corners of his lips as he takes your hand and kisses the back of it. His touch is surprisingly gentle, but the power behind the gesture is not lost on you. [[The night draws on]]

The charity gala continues, a swirl of faces and names that start to blur together. You've done your best to network and charm the right people, but the excitement of Richard Stagg's invitation is a crescendo in your mind. You finally manage to slip away from the gala, the cool night air outside a stark contrast to the stifling heat of the club. You hail a taxi, your mind racing with thoughts of what tomorrow evening might hold. <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Images\TAXI.jpg"> The taxi pulls up to your apartment building, and you step out, the heels of your gown clicking against the sidewalk as you make your way to the entrance. <img src = "MEDIA\MC\Images\APARTMENT.jpg"> Inside your apartment, you slip out of the confines of your gown, feeling the cool air kiss your skin as it falls to the floor. You climb into bed, your thoughts swirling around Richard Stagg's invitation like a tornado of excitement and nerves. [[You fall asleep->You fall asleep3]]

<img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Images\WAKE UP.jpg"> The next morning arrives with the sun's harsh glare through your bedroom window. The encounter with Richard Stagg is a siren's call, and you can't shake the feeling of excitement and fear that he has for you. You check your phone to find a message from an unknown number. It's a text from Mr. Stagg's assistant with the address of his mansion. You read it over several times, the reality of the situation sinking in. You decide to an outfit that screams sophistication with a hint of sex appeal. <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Images\DRESS 3.jpg"> Finally, the time comes, and you head out, your heart racing with a mix of excitement and nerves. The taxi pulls up to Richard Stagg's mansion, a sprawling estate that looms over the other houses in the neighborhood. <img src = "MEDIA\RICHARD\Images\MANSION.jpg"> You take a deep breath, smoothing your hair and adjusting your dress before making your way to the massive, ornate door. [[Knock on his door->Knock on his door2]]

<video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\RICHARD\Videos\OPEN DOOR.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> <<say 'Mr. Stagg' 'MEDIA/RICHARD/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Welcome, $fname. I've been eagerly awaiting your arrival.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Thank you for inviting me, Mr. Stagg. Your home is... stunning.<</say>> <<say 'Mr. Stagg' 'MEDIA/RICHARD/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Let's not waste any more time with formalities. I've seen your work, and I must say, I'm impressed. But I want to see what you're really made of.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I'm more than happy to show you, Mr. Stagg.<</say>> <<say 'Mr. Stagg' 'MEDIA/RICHARD/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Excellent. I've been looking forward to this. Now, $fname, why don't you do us both a favor and let me get a better look at what you're hiding beneath that dress of yours?<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Wait, what do you mean by that, Mr. Stagg?<</say>> <<say 'Mr. Stagg' 'MEDIA/RICHARD/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh, don't play coy with me, $fname. I know what you're here for. You're just another little slut trying to climb the ladder of success by any means necessary, aren't you? I want to see if you have the goods to back up that pretty face.<</say>> [[He comes closer]]

He's getting closer, his breath warm against your cheek as he whispers his intentions. Your heart thunders in your chest, and you feel a strange mix of fear and excitement. <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Wait, Mr. Stagg. I didn't come here for... for that.<</say>> <<say 'Mr. Stagg' 'MEDIA/RICHARD/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh, $fname, $fname, $fname. Did you think it was all just about your pretty face and your little charity gala act? This is business, darling. And in my world, business and pleasure often intertwine.<</say>> Before you can react, Richard Stagg's powerful hand is on your waist, pulling you closer to him. You're caught off guard, your heart racing as you realize the true nature of his intentions. Despite the fear rising within you, a fierce determination takes hold. Summoning every ounce of courage you have, you plant your hands firmly on his chest and push him back, creating a safe distance between you. <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Mr. Stagg, I came here to discuss my modeling career, not to be treated like... like that. If you don't respect my boundaries, then I'm not sure there's anything we have to discuss.<</say>> His eyes widen with surprise, his grip loosening momentarily. He hadn't expected such pushback from a young model eager to make a name for herself. You leave his mansion with a sense of pride and dignity intact, despite the tremble in your legs and the racing of your heart. The cool evening air is a welcome reprieve from the oppressive tension that filled the room. [[Back at home->Back at home5]]

<img src = "MEDIA\MC\Images\APARTMENT.jpg"> You arrive home from the failed encounter with Richard Stagg feeling a mix of anger, humiliation, and a strange sense of empowerment. The confrontation has left you feeling dirty, both physically and emotionally, and you decide a shower is just what you need to wash away the tension of the evening. As you stand under the hot spray, letting the water cascade over your naked body, your thoughts begin to drift. <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Gifs\SHOWER.webp"> You can't help but wonder what might have happened if you'd given in to Richard's advances. <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Gifs\RICHARD FANTASY.webp"> You step into your room and crawl into bed, your thoughts a tumultuous storm as you try to find solace in the softness of your sheets. <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Images\SLEEP.jpg"> [[Sleep->Sleep27]]

The gentle stroking of your arm pulls you from the depths of your contemplation. You open your eyes to find Alex standing beside your bed, her transformed body dressed in the silkiest lingerie, looking surprisingly at home in the soft early morning light. <img src = "MEDIA\BF GB\Images\LINGERIE FRONT.jpg"> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF GB/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> $fname, wake up. You got a huge delivery.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Delivery?<</say>> With a furrowed brow, you follow Alex into the living room, the aroma of roses already filling the air. The sight that greets you is astonishing—the room is indeed littered with bouquets of roses, in every corner, on every surface. <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Images\ROSES.jpg"> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Who could have sent these? They must have cost a fortune.<</say>> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF GB/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I don't know, but they're beautiful, $fname. Look at the card on that one over there.<</say>> You open it and read the note inside, your eyes widening with each word. <img src = "MEDIA\RICHARD\Images\SORRY NOTE.jpg"> Just as you're about to toss the card aside in anger, your phone rings. <img src = "MEDIA\RICHARD\Images\CALL.jpg"> [[Pick up]]

<<say 'Mr. Stagg' 'MEDIA/RICHARD/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Did you get my flowers, $fname?<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Yes, I did. But that doesn't change what happened last night.<</say>> <<say 'Mr. Stagg' 'MEDIA/RICHARD/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> $fname, I know my behavior was inexcusable. I'm truly sorry. I had no idea you weren't like the other girls who throw themselves at me for a shot at the big time.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Mr. Stagg, I liked the person I thought you were—respected and successful. But the way you talked to me, the way you tried to use me... it's just not what I expected. It's not what I want.<</say>> <<say 'Mr. Stagg' 'MEDIA/RICHARD/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> $fname, I'm truly sorry for my behavior. I let the power get to my head. Please, give me a chance to show you the real Richard Stagg. Let me take you to dinner tonight, so we can start over.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I'm sorry but no, Mr. Stagg. I can't just forget what happened last night.<</say>> <<say 'Mr. Stagg' 'MEDIA/RICHARD/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> $fname, I understand your hesitation, but I'm a man who knows what he wants and I'm not easily deterred. I'll keep sending flowers, hoping that each bouquet will bring us one step closer to that yes.<</say>> [[Hang up]]

<<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF GB/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> $fname, are you okay? Who was that?<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Nothing to worry about Alex. Now let's deal with these roses now.<</say>> Over the past few days, Mr. Stagg's apologies come in a relentless tide of roses. <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Gifs\TIMESKIP.webp"> <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Images\ROSES.jpg"> <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Images\ROSES.jpg"> <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Images\ROSES.jpg"> <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Images\ROSES.jpg"> Each bouquet is accompanied by a card, each message more earnest than the last. The relentless stream of roses has become a symbol of both apology and unwanted persistence. You've had enough. With a deep sigh, you pick up the phone and dial Richard Stagg's number. <img src = "MEDIA\RICHARD\Images\CALL 2.jpg"> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Stop with the roses, Mr. Stagg. I appreciate the gesture, but it doesn't change what happened.<</say>> <<say 'Mr. Stagg' 'MEDIA/RICHARD/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> $fname, I understand that my apology might not be enough, but I assure you, I've learned from my mistake. Please, let me take you to one dinner, a chance to show you the man I truly am.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> If I do will you stop with the roses?<</say>> <<say 'Mr. Stagg' 'MEDIA/RICHARD/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Of course, $fname. One dinner, that's all I ask.<</say>> You take a deep breath and consider the proposal. The thought of a genuine apology and a chance to see if there's more to Richard Stagg than his initial behavior is tempting. Plus, you can't help but feel a sense of curiosity about the man behind the money and power. <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Alright, Mr. Stagg. One dinner. But that's it. No funny business, and if I'm not comfortable, I'm leaving.<</say>> <<say 'Mr. Stagg' 'MEDIA/RICHARD/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Perfect. I promise you a respectful evening. I'll send the car to pick you up at 8 PM sharp. Wear something that makes you feel like the goddess you are.<</say>> The line goes dead, leaving you to ponder your decision. The scent of roses is now a constant in your apartment, a stark reminder of Richard Stagg's unwavering pursuit. [[You go get ready for the date]]

The clock ticks closer to 8 PM, and the weight of your decision sits heavy on your shoulders. You think to what Mr. Stagg said about wearing something that makes you feel like a goddess. You decide to wear a fancy number. <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Images\DATE 2.jpg"> The luxurious sedan sent by Richard Stagg is already waiting outside, ready to whisk you away to dinner. As you walk out of your bedroom, Alex stands in the hallway, her expression a mix of concern and curiosity. <img src = "MEDIA\BF GB\Images\SHORTS.jpg"> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF GB/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> $fname, are you sure about this?<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> It's just one dinner, Alex. I can handle myself.<</say>> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF GB/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I know you can. But remember, if you need anything, I'm just a call away.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Thanks, Alex. I'll keep that in mind.<</say>> [[You go out->You go out2]]

You leave your apartment building and glide into the backseat of the sleek sedan, feeling both nervous and determined. <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Images\TOWN CAR.jpg"> The car's plush interior whispers of wealth and luxury, the smooth ride a stark contrast to the tumult of your thoughts. The driver, a silent sentinel in a crisp black suit, takes you to the most exclusive restaurant in Havenwood, Cambio Di Genere. <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Images\FANCY FRONT.jpg"> You enter Cambio Di Genere, adorned with chandeliers and velvet drapes, holds only one occupied table, situated perfectly in the center. Richard Stagg, looking impeccable in a tailored suit, sits alone, his gaze locked on you. <img src = "MEDIA\RICHARD\Images\DATE.jpg"> [[You go sit down]]

<<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Did you book out the whole restaurant, Mr. Stagg?<</say>> <<say 'Mr. Stagg' 'MEDIA/RICHARD/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Just for us, $fname. I wanted to ensure that our evening was... private. And please call me Richard.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Richard, then.<</say>> <<say 'Richard' 'MEDIA/RICHARD/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> $fname. You look absolutely breathtaking tonight.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Thank you, Richard. I wasn't sure what to expect from this dinner, but I must admit, this is quite the setup.<</say>> <<say 'Richard' 'MEDIA/RICHARD/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I wanted it to be perfect for you, $fname. Our previous encounter left much to be desired, and I aim to rectify that tonight.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> That's very thoughtful, but I'm still not entirely convinced, Richard.<</say>> <<say 'Richard' 'MEDIA/RICHARD/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I understand, $fname. Let's just have dinner, no strings attached. I truly want to get to know you better.<</say>> Food comes out in a symphony of flavors and elegance, each dish more decadent than the last. Richard insists on ordering a bottle of the finest wine, which pairs beautifully with the delicate flavors of your meal. Yet, between the clinking of silverware and the hum of distant conversations, the silence between you stretches out like a tightrope. [[He breaks the silence]]

<<say 'Richard' 'MEDIA/RICHARD/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> $fname, I need to be honest with you. What happened the other night... it was wrong of me, and I'm truly sorry. I've been out of sorts since my divorce. It's left me questioning so much of who I am and what I want.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Divorce? You were married?<</say>> <<say 'Richard' 'MEDIA/RICHARD/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Yes, for 20 years to a woman named Annika. She was the epitome of grace and beauty. But she left me and I've been trying to fill that void ever since. I've realized that I've been using my power and wealth to find a sense of control, and that's not the man I want to be.<</say>> His gaze holds yours for a moment, a raw vulnerability in his eyes that you didn't expect from someone of his status. You reach out across the table, placing your hand gently over his, the warmth of your touch a silent acknowledgment of his pain. <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Richard, I had no idea. I'm sorry you're going through this.<</say>> <<say 'Richard' 'MEDIA/RICHARD/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Thank you, $fname. It's not an excuse for how I behaved, but it's part of what's led me here, trying to find myself again. Your strength that night was... surprising.<</say>> His hand closes over yours, and you feel a flicker of empathy for him. Maybe there's more to Richard than his initial misstep had led you to believe. [[Date ends]]

The night at Cambio Di Genere ends with a genuine smile from Richard, and a sense of understanding that seems to have been forged between the two of you. The tension of the evening has melted away, leaving behind a cautious but hopeful connection. <<say 'Richard' 'MEDIA/RICHARD/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> $fname, I had a wonderful evening with you. Can I walk you back to your apartment?<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> That would be nice, Richard. Thank you for the apology and the amazing dinner.<</say>> The cool evening air kisses your skin as you exit the restaurant, Richard's arm around your waist, his touch surprisingly comforting. <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Gifs\COUPLE WALK.gif"> The city lights cast a warm glow over the sidewalks of Havenwood, illuminating the path to your apartment. [[You reach your apartment door]]

<<say 'Richard' 'MEDIA/RICHARD/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Here we are, $fname. I hope tonight has shown you that I'm capable of respecting you and your boundaries.<</say>> You look into Richard's eyes, searching for sincerity. You find it, and it's like a weight has lifted from your chest. You lean into him, and as your eyes meet, you can feel the electricity of attraction spark between you. <<say 'Richard' 'MEDIA/RICHARD/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> What are you doing $fname?<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Richard... I've been thinking about what you said, about finding yourself again. And I realize that maybe we're not so different. I've been exploring my identity as well, and I think you are a part of that journey now.<</say>> Without another word, Richard leans in and presses his lips to yours in a kiss that's tender yet hungry, as if he's been starving for genuine connection. <img src = "MEDIA\RICHARD\Gifs\FMC KISS.webp"> His hands, which had been resting lightly on your waist, now roam up your body, cupping your breasts gently as the kiss deepens. [[He pulls away]]

<<say 'Richard' 'MEDIA/RICHARD/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I hope I didn't overstep, $fname.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> No, Richard. I wanted this as much as you did. I think we both needed it.<</say>> <<say 'Richard' 'MEDIA/RICHARD/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Then, can I see you again, $fname? Not as a potential business deal, but as two people exploring who they are together?<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I'd like that, Richard. But let's take it slow, okay? I'm still figuring out what this all means for me.<</say>> <<say 'Richard' 'MEDIA/RICHARD/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Of course, $fname. I'm in no rush. I just want to be part of your life, however that unfolds.<</say>> [[He leaves->He leaves2]]

With a nod of understanding, Richard releases you, and you watch him walk away, feeling the warmth of his kiss lingering on your lips. <img src = "MEDIA\MC\Images\APARTMENT.jpg"> As you unlock your apartment door, a soft light spills from the open living room, revealing Alex sitting on the couch, looking at you with a mix of curiosity and concern. <img src = "MEDIA\BF GB\Images\SHORTS.jpg"> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF GB/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> How was your dinner with the creepy CEO?<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> It was... surprisingly good. He actually apologized and opened up about his personal life. It was a bit intense but I felt a connection with him...and I kissed him.<</say>> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF GB/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Kissed him?! Wow, $fname, that's a twist I didn't see coming. I can't belive you did that.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Neither can I. But I don't know, Alex. He was so... sincere tonight. I felt something for him.<</say>> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF GB/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Well, if you feel something for him, then I'm happy for you, $fname. But be careful, okay? I don't want you getting hurt again.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I will, Alex. Thanks for being here and understanding.<</say>> [[Go into your room]]

You close the door behind you, the click echoing through the apartment like a promise. You take a moment to breathe in the quiet, allowing the events of the evening to sink in. The kiss with Richard had stirred something within you, something that now craves release. You peel off the dress and boot up your laptop, searching up 'DILF' porn. As the steamy scenes unfold on the screen, you start fingering yourself, the sensations feeling new and exciting. The sight of powerful men taking charge resonates with your recent encounter with Richard. <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Gifs\DILF 1.webp"> <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Gifs\DILF 2.webp"> <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Gifs\DILF 3.webp"> <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Gifs\MAST.gif"> You go over the brink imagining yourself with Richard in scenes similar to those playing out before your eyes, and your body responds with a crescendo of pleasure that leaves you gasping for air. <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Gifs\RICHARD FANTASY 2.webp"> You clean up and decide to get ready for bed. As you slip into your favorite pajamas, your thoughts swirl around Richard and what the future might hold. [[Sleep->Sleep28]]

The following days unfold into a whirlwind romance with Richard Stagg. Each date more opulent than the last, he showers you with attention and affection, carefully navigating the waters of your burgeoning relationship. <img src = "MEDIA\RICHARD\Gifs\FMC KISS.webp"> Your modeling career continues to soar, with new shoots and opportunities coming your way, all thanks to the connections with Richard. The days are a whirlwind of glitz, glamour, and passion. <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Gifs\MODELLING.gif"> Alex spends her days exploring her own identity, now fully embracing her transformation. She's grown more confident, diving into the fashion world as a woman and even starting to date again. <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Gifs\TIMESKIP.webp"> [[Out of the blue->Out the blue2]]

One morning, as you're scrolling through your phone, you see a message notification from Richard. Your heart skips a beat, and you eagerly open the chat. <img src = "MEDIA\RICHARD\Images\FMC MSG 1.png"> You spend hours selecting the perfect bikini for Richard's yacht party, finally settling on a green one that accentuates your curves and complements your eyes. The anticipation of the party makes your heart race. <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Images\BIKINI FRONT.jpg"> <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Images\BIKINI BACK.jpg"> The sleek black car arrives at precisely 3 PM, a silent testament to Richard's punctuality and wealth. <img src = "MEDIA\MISC\Images\TOWN CAR.jpg"> You slip into your chosen bikini and a light cover-up, feeling a thrill as the material hugs your body. You're ready for the adventure ahead. [[Arrive at the yacht]]

The car pulls up to the marina, and the grandeur of Richard's yacht, The Stagg Maiden, is a sight to behold. <img src = "MEDIA\RICHARD\Images\YACHT.jpg"> As you ascend the boarding ramp, Richard himself emerges from the crowd, his eyes lighting up as they meet yours. <img src = "MEDIA\RICHARD\Images\YACHT OUTFIT.jpg"> <<say 'Richard' 'MEDIA/RICHARD/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> $fname, you look absolutely stunning. That bikini... it was worth the wait.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Thank you, Richard. The party looks amazing.<</say>> <<say 'Richard' 'MEDIA/RICHARD/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Before we can spend some together, I need to make sure everything is in order. Go mingle, enjoy the party, and let me handle the boring business parts.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Okay, I'll go grab a drink and get to know some of your guests.<</say>> [[You mingle->You mingle2]]

Despite the lavishness, you can't shake the feeling that you're a fish out of water. That is until you spot Kissa Allure, one of the top models of the industry, lounging by the bar. She's as stunning as ever, her confidence radiating like the sun. <img src = "MEDIA\KISSA\Images\BIKINI.jpg"> You used to jack off to her posters when you were a teenager, but now that's all changed. You approach Kissa, the woman who once fueled your secret desires, now a colleague and potential friend in this new world you've stepped into. <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Hi my name is $fname $sname. I'm a newcomer to the industry.<</say>> <<say 'Kissa' 'MEDIA/KISSA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> You work for the HG agency right? One of Valentina's models?<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Yes, that's me. It's an honor to meet you, Miss Allure.<</say>> <<say 'Kissa' 'MEDIA/KISSA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh, please, call me Kissa. Everyone does. And welcome to the world of modeling. So, $fname, what brings you to party?<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Richard invited me. I've been seeing him lately.<</say>> [[Her face changes]]

<<say 'Kissa' 'MEDIA/KISSA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh, really? He's quite the catch, isn't he? But be careful, darling. There are sharks in these waters.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> What do you mean by that, Kissa?<</say>> <<say 'Kissa' 'MEDIA/KISSA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh, honey, I don't mean to scare you, but this industry is like a shark tank. Everyone's looking for the next big thing, and a man like Richard? He's the prize catch. I've seen it before; girls will do anything to climb the ladder. Keep your eyes peeled for the sharks.<</say>> You glance over at Richard, who's now surrounded by a group of young, beautiful models, all vying for his attention. A twinge of jealousy blooms in your chest, the green-eyed monster rearing its head. <img src = "MEDIA\RICHARD\Images\YACHT WITH GIRLS.jpg"> <<say 'Kissa' 'MEDIA/KISSA/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> He's a charmer, that one. But he's got a good heart deep down, if you can get past the alpha exterior.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I know, I've seen the softer side of him. But I'll keep your warning in mind, Kissa.<</say>> You force a smile and grab a glass of champagne from a passing waiter, hoping to wash down the bitter taste of doubt. As you sip your champagne, you catch sight of Richard discreetly disappearing into one of the yacht's private cabins. You decide to follow, your curiosity piqued and a possessive instinct flaring within you. [[Follow him in]]

<<say 'Richard' 'MEDIA/RICHARD/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> $fname, what are you doing here?<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I see how the other girls look at you, Richard. I just wanted to make sure you weren't forgetting who you invited to this party.<</say>> <<say 'Richard' 'MEDIA/RICHARD/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh, $fname, I could never forget you. You're the only one I want here.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Well, just in case let me remind you.<</say>> You lock the cabin door behind you with a determined click, the music from the party outside now a muffled soundtrack to your private interlude. Richard looks up at you with surprise, his eyes widening as you place your hands on his chest and gently but firmly push him backward onto the plush velvet sofa. <<say 'Richard' 'MEDIA/RICHARD/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> $fname, what are you doing?<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Showing you, you're my man.<</say>> [[You pull his shorts off]]

With a seductive smirk, you hook your fingers into the waistband of Richard's shorts, feeling the heat from his body as you pull them down, revealing his already swollen member. His eyes are wide with shock, but his arousal is unmistakable. <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Wow, Mr. Stagg. Did looking at all those other sluts get you so big and hard?.<</say>> <<say 'Richard' 'MEDIA/RICHARD/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> $fname, you're so forward. I didn't expect this from you.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Well, sometimes you have to take what you want, especially in this cutthroat world. Now, let's not waste any time.<</say>> [[You start sucking him]]

You lean in, the anticipation thick in the air as you wrap your soft, full lips around Richard's hard shaft. He gasps, his eyes closing in pleasure as you begin to bob your head up and down, the rhythm fast and urgent. <video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\RICHARD\Videos\FMC BJ 1.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> <<say 'Richard' 'MEDIA/RICHARD/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> $fname, oh fuck...<</say>> Your technique is anything but refined, using the sloppiest, wettest sucks and slurps that you can muster, but the raw sexuality seems to only fuel Richard's desire. <<say 'Richard' 'MEDIA/RICHARD/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> $fname, you're driving me wild... I've never felt like this before.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I'm your girl, Daddy. And I'm going to make sure you know it.<</say>> With those words, you swallow Richard's cock whole, his hips jolting upward as he tries to control himself. <<say 'Richard' 'MEDIA/RICHARD/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> $fname, oh god, you're incredible. But, I need all of you, baby.<</say>> [[He puts both of his hands on the back of your head]]

Richard's hands move to the back of your head, his fingers weaving through your hair as he gently but insistently guides you down further onto his erect cock. His grip tightens, pushing you to take more of him into your mouth, to claim you as his. <video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\RICHARD\Videos\FMC BJ 2.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> <<say 'Richard' 'MEDIA/RICHARD/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Take it all, $fname. Show me I'm yours.<</say>> The strength in Richard's grip sends a thrill through you as he guides your head downward, his hands like a vice around your skull. You feel his cock hit the back of your throat, and you fight the urge to gag, focusing instead on pleasing him. <<say 'Richard' 'MEDIA/RICHARD/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh my god, $fname, you're so perfect... so hungry for me...<</say>> Richard's words of praise echo through the cabin as you feel his cock pulsing in your mouth, his hips bucking slightly as he fights to maintain control. [[He gets up]]

He stands up from the couch, his grip on your arm firm but not painful. <<say 'Richard' 'MEDIA/RICHARD/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> $fname, I need to be inside you. Can I fuck your throat? I want to feel how deep you can take me.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Yes, Daddy, do it. I want to show you how much I want you.<</say>> He grabs the back of your head and thrusts deep into your throat, the pressure building until you feel like your eyes might water. But you push through, your own arousal spiking as you feel him hit the back of your throat. <video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\RICHARD\Videos\FMC BJ 3.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> ARGHGH, ARGGGHHH!<</say>> <<say 'Richard' 'MEDIA/RICHARD/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Fuck, you're so good, $fname. So good...<</say>> His praise spurs you on, the desire to please him overwhelming your senses. You let him use your mouth, your throat, as he sees fit, his power over you strangely comforting in this moment of passion. Richard's grip loosens slightly, and he steps back, allowing you to catch your breath. You look up at him with a mix of submission and challenge in your eyes. He's clearly surprised by your willingness and your ability to handle his size. You dig back in, eager to show him what you can do. <<say 'Richard' 'MEDIA/RICHARD/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> $fname, you're... you're something else.<</say>> [[You move down]]

Your mouth moves down from his cock to his balls, leaving a trail of saliva behind. You suck one into your mouth, rolling it around with your tongue. <video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\RICHARD\Videos\FMC BJ 4.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Mmmm, look at these big beautiful balls. So full of cum for me.<</say>> <<say 'Richard' 'MEDIA/RICHARD/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Oh, fuck, $fname, keep that up and I'm going to fill your mouth with it.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Mmmhmm, I want it all, Daddy. Every drop of you.<</say>> <<say 'Richard' 'MEDIA/RICHARD/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Then I'll give it to you, $fname. You deserve it. You've earned it.<</say>> [[He unloads]]

Richad strokes his cock faster, his breathing erratic. You can feel the pressure building, his cock swelling in anticipation. He unloads into your mouth with a powerful roar, and you take it all, savoring the taste and heat of him. <video width="800" height="500" controls autoplay loops> <source src="MEDIA\RICHARD\Videos\FMC BJ 5.mp4" type="video/mp4"> Your browser does not support the video tag. </video> You swallow Richard's hot cum with a gulp, feeling his eyes on you. You then show him your mouth, clean of any residue, and with a knowing smile, lean back in to give his tip a final suck, ensuring you've got every last drop. <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Gifs\SWALLOW.webp"> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Satisfied, Daddy?<</say>> <<say 'Richard' 'MEDIA/RICHARD/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> More than you could ever know, baby. I didn't know you had that in you.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Neither did I. But when I saw you with those girls, I had to show you who you really belong to.<</say>> <<say 'Richard' 'MEDIA/RICHARD/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> And you've certainly made your point, I'm yours, $fname. Now, come here, let me show you how much you mean to me.<</say>> [[He pulls you in closer]]

Richard reaches for you, pulling you into a standing embrace, his arms wrapping around you possessively. <<say 'Richard' 'MEDIA/RICHARD/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I've never felt more certain of anything in my life. You're mine, $fname.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> And you're mine, Richard. Now, let's go enjoy the party, shall we?<</say>> <<say 'Richard' 'MEDIA/RICHARD/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> With pleasure, $fname.<</say>> Richard cleans you up with a soft cloth and a gentle touch that speaks volumes about his caring nature, despite the raw passion of moments ago. As you emerge from the cabin, hand in hand with Richard, the party seems to come into sharper focus. Richards introduces his girlfriend, $fname, to his high-profile guests with a sense of pride that makes your heart swell. Each introduction is met with a mix of admiration and envy from the models and socialites alike. [[Party comes to an end]]

<<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> The party was amazing, Richard. Thank you so much for inviting me.<</say>> <<say 'Richard' 'MEDIA/RICHARD/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> It was nothing, my dear. The real treat was having you all to myself in that cabin.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> It was... intense. But I liked it. I liked showing you who's boss.<</say>> <<say 'Richard' 'MEDIA/RICHARD/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> And you certainly did that, darling. You're a force to be reckoned with.<</say>> Richard leans in, capturing your lips in a kiss that feels both possessive and affectionate. The partygoers have either left or retired to their own private quarters, leaving the once bustling yacht feeling eerily quiet. <<say 'Richard' 'MEDIA/RICHARD/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I should get you home, $fname. You've had a long day.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> That sounds heavenly. Thank you for the amazing night.<</say>> [[His driver drives you home]]

The ride back to the apartment is filled with a quiet contentment, the city lights playing across your skin as you cuddle against Richard. His strong arm is around your shoulders, his warmth seeping into you like a comforting blanket. You kiss Richard goodbye, feeling the heat of his passion and the promise of more to come. As you make your way up to the apartment, you can't help but feel like a woman who's just claimed her man. <img src = "MEDIA\MC\Images\APARTMENT.jpg"> As you enter the apartment, the lights are still on, and Alex is sitting on the couch, then she looks up. <img src = "MEDIA\BF GB\Images\OUTFIT 2.jpg"> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF GB/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> $fname, where have you been? You're glowing.<</say>> [[You tell her the whole ordeal]]

You tell Alex about your impromptu rendezvous with Richard in the cabin, the passionate encounter leaving a taste of him on your lips and a feeling of triumph in your chest. <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF GB/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> What? You really sucked his cock, then swallowed his cum?<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Yeah, I did. It was like I had to stake my claim or something.<</say>> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF GB/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Wow, $fname. You've really come into your own as a woman. How did it feel?<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> It was intense, Alex. I never knew that kind of power existed, especially in something so intimate. It was like I could feel every ounce of his desire for me. It was exhilarating.<</say>> <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF GB/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> Wow, $fname. You've really embraced this whole transformation thing. Maybe it's time I start looking into dating dudes too<</say>>. <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> It's been quite the journey, but it's definitely been worth it. You should do whatever makes you happy, Alex<</say>>. <<say 'Alex' 'MEDIA/BF GB/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> I just might, $fname. Thanks for sharing. It's wild to think about everything we've gone through together.<</say>> <<say '$fname' 'MEDIA/FMC/Images/DIALOGUE.jpg'>> It's been quite the ride. Who would've thought we'd end up here?<</say>> You both chuckle as you sit down beside Alex, feeling a sense of sisterhood growing between you. The warm glow of the city lights filters through the windows, casting a soft light on the room. [[You retreat into your room->You retreat into your room2]]

The night's events swirl in your mind as you step into your room, the walls closing around you like a warm embrace. You can't help but replay the passionate moments with Richard in your head, your heart racing with excitement and a hint of power. You slip out of your bikini and fall into your bed. Your thoughts are filled with yours and Richard's future together. You feel a strange sense of satisfaction knowing that you've claimed him as yours. As your eyelids grow heavy, you drift into a deep, content sleep, dreams of love and dominance dancing in your mind. <img src = "MEDIA\FMC\Images\SLEEP.jpg"> [[Sleep->Sleep29]]

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